The Face Changing Warrior

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Chapter Eighty Five

The horses galloped for most of the night and gradually slowed down. Muse was sore all over, and he felt that the Duke Tulip behind him was getting heavier and heavier on his back. He called several times, but there was no answer.

Seeing that it had been running for so long and there was no sound of chasing horses, Muse stopped and tried to remove Roddy from the horse. She didn't have much strength, she was already so tired that her hands and feet were sore. He didn't dare to light the fire, but with the faint moonlight, he carefully checked Roddy's injuries.

The sword on Roddy's leg is not a big problem, but the upper body is full of blood. Muse gritted his teeth and pulled open the lapels of Roddy's clothes. After only one glance, he couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw a **** wound cut out of Roddy's shoulder. Beneath the wound, thick bones were faintly visible. I thought that if Roddy hadn't dodged quickly at the time, I'm afraid one of his arms would have been removed. When I turned my back, it was even more shocking. A long wound was half a foot long, but although it was severely injured, it did not hurt any bones.

Reaching out, he felt Roddy's breathing getting weaker and weaker. The Muse panicked. In these days, everything was dependent on Roddy. Right now, Roddy had just escaped his life, but Roddy was seriously injured and unconscious. The surrounding grassland is pitch black, and there is no individual figure. A wolf howl faintly heard in the distance, and the sound made the Muse even more frightened.

After taking a few deep breaths, Muse took out the wound medicine that Roddy had stolen in his arms that day, took the water sac from the horse, pulled all of Roddy's clothes away, rinsed it with clean water, and then carefully smeared it on. Although she moved softly, she inevitably touched Roddy with pain. Although she was in a coma, she only heard Roddy snorting subconsciously, with cold sweat on her forehead and her eyes closed tightly.

The Muse's tears fell drop by drop, his hands trembled, and he felt that he had never been so panicked in his life. It was so easy to smear all the wound medicine, think for a moment, take off his underwear and pull it into strips, and wrap it up for Roddy. She had never done such a thing before, although the bandage was messy, but after a mess, she finally wrapped Roddy's whole body.

Gently wiped off the cold sweat from Roddy's head and looked at the handsome pale face in front of him. Muse only felt a taste that he had never experienced before. Remembering that Roddy gave up his life to protect himself when he was fighting in the flesh just now, he did not forget to shout to let himself go quickly during the fierce battle in the dark.

There was a faint sound of grass flicking in her ears, and the Muse shook her body and looked around nervously. The look made her immediately startled in a cold sweat. I saw several low shadows scattered on a small soil **** in the distance. In the dark night, several green and cold lights were looking at him faintly.

It's a wolf! !

I saw a few whispers and whispers, and the two wolves tentatively approached a few steps, slowly walking towards themselves.

Muse was so frightened that he immediately let out a scream, but the wolf was startled by her scream. He stepped back two steps, arched his body, and made a whine in his mouth.

Frightened, Muse moved Roddy to the horse, then turned on his horse and ran.

The horse was stolen from the herdsmen on the grassland, and when he heard the wolf cry, he was already very frightened and ran away.

Muse sat on the horse holding Roddy in one hand, and looking back, he saw seven or eight wolves running wildly behind the horse. Those wolves grow in the grassland and are extremely bloodthirsty. Although they saw their prey run away, they smelled the **** smell of Roddy in their noses, but they said they would not give up.

After all, the horse that the Muse was riding had already ran in the middle of the night, and immediately two people were seated, and the speed gradually slowed down. After running for hundreds of steps, seeing the wolves behind him getting closer and closer, the Muse kicked the horse's belly hard, but the horse couldn't run fast anymore.

Seeing a forest in front of him, the Muse rushed over. Before the horses stopped, he hugged Roddy and rolled off the horse. Seeing a dwarf tree beside him, he wanted to go up as he grabbed the trunk with one hand and dragged Rody with the other.

But she is a woman, if she is a person, there is no problem in climbing up, but she can't get up with another person in her hand.

The wolves behind him had already rushed, but did not rush forward for a while. A dozen wolves formed a circle from far away, surrounding Muse Roddy and the horses. Muse was extremely scared. In fact, as long as she left Roddy and climbed the tree by herself, she would naturally be able to escape... But holding the Tulip Duke tightly in her arms, she refused to let go. Muse's face was pale, he gritted his teeth and pulled out a dagger from his boots, yelling incessantly, waving the dagger in his hand, trying to scare the beasts away.

Seeing that several wolves in the wolves could not bear it, they slowly pushed up, Muse dragged Rody back step by step, but the dagger in his hand was tightly pinched. Suddenly remembering that there was a "fireball magic crystal" in his arms, Muse quickly took out a small spar and slammed it on the ground.

With a bang, a ball of flame rose from under his feet. The wolves were so frightened that they immediately dispersed a few steps away, but refused to leave from a distance, but looked at Muse and Roddy with a green light in their eyes.

The Muse knew that the flame of a crystal would fade away in at most a moment, but he pulled Roddy back to the trunk. Picked up Roddy.

People can always stimulate the potential in the body at critical moments. Although Muse was a weak woman, he pushed Roddy onto one of the forked trunks of the shrub.

Using both hands and feet, Muse himself climbed to the tree, and then grabbed Roddy with one hand, only pulling up the trunk a little bit.

Seeing the flames under the tree gradually dimmed, the wolves slowly gathered again. The fireball became darker and darker and finally extinguished. As soon as the wolves swarmed up, several evil wolves had already threw their horses down, only to hear the horse's sighs, and finally bitten off their throats. Muse was so frightened that he could not help shaking, and only heard the whine of wolves and the sound of horses biting from under the tree. Chills rose from the bones.

A dozen wolves tore the horse's carcass to **** flesh, but still refused to disperse it, but looked up at the muse on the tree and howled. A few grumpy ones rushed to the trunk and bit and scratched. Fortunately, the tree was very strong. The wolf rushed and scratched on the trunk, and the tree just shook slightly.

The Muse was so scared that he had already cried. He only felt that he had never experienced such a terrible thing in his life. He held Roddy tightly in his arms, tears streaming down, but he didn't know when the dagger in his hand fell.

The wolves were agitated by the **** smell, and even more refused to leave. Although they bite and divided a horse, the wolves gathered more and more to hide, but they wandered around the tree uncomfortably and flopped.

Muse's eyes widened, and he dared not relax for a moment, just looking under the tree.

I don't know how long the two sides held each other. The sky in the east has been white, and the wolves are walking around impatiently. How can a few powerful ones jump high from time to time, but how can they get it?

Suddenly heard the sound of "swish"! A sharp arrow shot out from the forest, and an arrow struck a wolf's neck! The arrow was so powerful that it actually nailed the wolf to the ground!

Then I only heard the sound of "swish" in my ears, and a few sharp arrows flew out! This archery man has extremely accurate arrows, and the arrows hit, and four or five wolves have been shot to death amid the hissing of the wolves. The remaining wolves were finally timid, whimpered a few times, turned their heads and ran away.

The Muse was pleasantly surprised, and after a while, a horse walked out of the woods slowly. Immediately there was a strong man wearing a thick leather jacket and a leather cap. Sitting on the horse, holding a longbow in his hand. The man rode up to the shot wolf, turned over and jumped down, took a closer look, and then picked two wolf corpses with shiny fur and moved them to the horse. After he finished all this, he turned his head and laughed loudly at the muse on the tree: "Well, the wolf has run away long ago, come down!" The voice was loud, speaking the foreign language of the grassland of the Great Moon Kingdom.

The Muse did not answer in horror, but the man thought that the Muse could not understand, he paused, and said it again in the common language of the Bright Empire. Seeing Roddy who was unconscious beside the Muse, frowned and said, "Is your companion injured?" After saying that, he strode to the tree and opened his hands to signal the Muse to throw Roddy down first.

The Muse finally breathed a sigh of relief, first put Roddy down slowly, and then climbed down from the tree.

The strong man hugged Roddy slowly on the ground, then raised his head to look at Muse, and when he saw the beautiful and unusual face of Muse, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he said: "Who are you? How come here at night? Coming?"

The Muse hesitated, but didn't know how to answer. The brawny man waved his hand and said lightly: "I don't want to say it. But there have been wolves here recently, and many people have moved away. Fortunately, I came to try to get some wolf skins in exchange for money, otherwise you two will probably live. No more!"

The Muse frowned: "We have been hiding in the tree for a long time, don't the wolves run away?" It was the language of the Bright Empire.

The man smiled and said first: "So you are from the Bright Empire." Pretending not to see the blush of Muse, he continued: "The wolf nature on the grassland is the most cunning and greedy. They see their prey in front of them. , Will never give up. Even if you hide in the tree for a day or two, they will not leave. And most of them will pretend to be scattered around and wait for you to relax and get down by yourself."

The Muse thought for a while, sighed, and whispered: "Thank you so much." He glanced at Roddy on the ground, and hesitated to ask for help.

The brawny man saw the expression on her face, he had guessed it seven or eight points long ago, and he smiled: "Your friend seems to have suffered serious injuries. My tent is not far away. Why don't you go back with me first? And the herbs that I prepared."

The strong man glanced at the corpse of the horse on the ground that had been bitten to pieces by the wolves, and smiled: "It's just that your horse is gone. I can't carry three people on a horse." Walking to his horse, he dragged the dead wolf on the horse and threw it on the ground. The prey he had hunted after running all night was thrown away at random without frowning. His speech and demeanor were quite heroic.

At the moment, let the Muse hold Roddy on the horse, the brawny man walked and led the horse by himself, and the three of them left together.

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