burst A hot and smelly liquid suddenly sprayed on Lan Lan's face.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that the orc warrior who was standing beside her had exploded like a watermelon, and the broken body of blood and brains sprayed on her face fell violently The other orc warriors suddenly clamored.
Lan Lan struggled to look to the side, and saw a figure slowly walking out of the woods.
The slender body was covered with the simple linen robe, a young and even a little immature face, which originally blushed and shy when he said a few words, but now his face was full of coldness.
The young man of the tulip family walked slowly from the forest, whispering something quickly in his mouth, his fingers gently raised, and the dots in the air His hands seemed to have infinite magical power, and with every click of his dexterous fingers, an orc's head suddenly exploded Patches of blood rain sprinkled such terrifying magic that immediately shocked the orcs, but in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen orcs died with headshots, and the other orcs finally chilled The young man of the tulip family had a cold face, and walked slowly step by step, not impatient or slow, and even every step seemed to have some kind of peculiar rhythm, walking step by step, as if dancing in the forest This tranquil beauty suddenly formed a stark contrast with the blood But it was this kind of tranquility like a dance, killing one step at a time, and finally crushing the courage of the orcs, and the remaining orcs shouted, and suddenly turned around and ran back into the woods.
It's just that what makes Lan Lan anxious is that when these orcs fled, they didn't forget to pick up the corpses of their dead companions and take them away, what made Lan Lan even more crazy was that he didn't know if these orcs were busy making mistakes, or if they had the intention to do it, and a few orcs actually carried Chen Daolin who fell to the ground In a matter of moments, the orcs were running clean Lan Lan shouted anxiously, and tried to jump up and chase after her several times, but she was too seriously injured, her body was weak, where could she stand up and barely get up, and she was already shaky before she could take a step.
A pair of strong hands behind her finally held her, and then she heard the young man of the tulip family whisper in his ear, "Okay, they're all gone." ” "They, they" burst into tears in their blue eyes: "They took him, took him" She suddenly turned around and grabbed the arm of the young man of the tulip family, she grabbed it so hard that it even made the tulip boy's face show a trace of pain, and she heard Lan Lan's crying voice: "You are so powerful, those orcs are not your opponents, you can help, can you help me catch up, please save him, please."
The young man of the Tulip family sighed, his face was a little embarrassed, and he hesitated, as if whispering something.
It's just this sentence, Lan Lan didn't hear it clearly, she was injured and bleeding, plus she was emotional, and finally her eyes turned black and she fainted.
Lan Lan fainted in the young man's arms, and the young man stretched out his arms to hold her, but his face was a little ugly, looking at Lan Lan's body dripping with blood and scarring.
He carefully took out a bottle, pried open Lanlan's mouth, and poured a few drops of potion into Lanlan's throat.
I don't know what kind of magic potion it is, Lan Lan, who was originally breathing heavily, calmed down in a moment, but the brows were frowning tightly, and I don't know if it was because I could still feel the pain of the injury in the coma, or the worry in my heart.
"I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you."
The tulip boy looked at Lan Lan's face, and his tone was a little guilty.
Compared with Lan Lan, Chen Daolin was not so lucky.
As if bad luck had accompanied him, when Chen Daolin woke up, he immediately felt that the intense pain filled his entire consciousness, and this intense pain almost made him faint again.
After all, it's just an otaku from an ordinary background.,Although I had a fight when I was in school before.,But that kind of hanging color is just a few small scratches at most.。
This kind of ferocious end of being shot through the chest was something he never dreamed of.
What made Chen Daolin even more desperate was that when he woke up, he was experiencing an even more terrible nightmare He was lying on the ground, an orc stepped on his chest with his foot, and the fierce and hideous face seemed to be right in front of him, and he could even feel the foul smell from the other's mouth, and the red eyes full of murder and ferocity Immediately, the orc held the broken spear inserted in Chen Daolin's chest with one hand, and then stepped on Chen Daolin with one foot and pulled it out hard Chen Daolin immediately screamed in pain, and then he seemed to clearly hear the sound of blood spurting from the wound on his chest.
He could even clearly feel the strength of his whole body disappearing rapidly No, not strength, but life He could clearly feel that his life force was rapidly leaving his body Is Lao Tzu dead?
At this moment, Chen Daolin really regretted that he regretted that he had opened that door, regretted that he was so naïve, and regretted that he had run away to this terrible world I used to live a good life in reality, although I was not rich, but I was peaceful.
It's a good life, but I ran to this hellish world to do something about the beautiful dream of crossing.
At this moment, Chen Daolin cherished his life like never before.
If there is a chance to start over, Lao Tzu will never cross again, and I will never open that door again Chen Daolin, who was just an ordinary person, was afraid from the bottom of his heart when he faced death.
The orc had already shown his sharp knife and stared at Chen Daolin, as if he was pondering where to start the knife.
They're probably going to chop me up?
Chen Daolin thought weakly.
At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to cry.
He even wished that he would die soon, at least not afraid of being eaten by a dismemberment Just when Chen Daolin's consciousness was gradually blurred, he suddenly heard a simple and beautiful horn sound in his ears The sound of the horn came from the forest, faintly with a kind of vigorous vitality.
At the sound of the horn, the orcs shouted one after another, and dozens of orcs jumped up at the same time, holding weapons and looking around.
Immediately there was a sharp sound of breaking the air in the forest.
Chen Daolin was lying on the ground, unable to see anything, as if he only vaguely heard the sharp sound of breaking the air one after another, mixed with the incessant screams of the orcs.
As the sound of the horn drew closer, the screams of the orcs slowly thinned out, and finally died down until there was silence.
The orc with the knife beside him had already lay down, and the corpse was almost side by side with Chen Daolin.
Chen Daolin turned his head sideways and happened to see this guy's face.
The ugly face was facing him, his eyes widened, and he looked like he was dead and the guy was shot through the throat This orc, who wanted to kill himself just now, actually died in front of him Chen Daolin didn't have the strength to think at all, he just vaguely felt that there was a warm light shining around him, as if it was a warm sun in winter.
Then he heard footsteps, the sound of footsteps stepping on the grass.
In the end, in that warm light, a face appeared in front of Chen Daolin's eyes, looking like a dream, he actually couldn't see the appearance of this face clearly, but clearly remembered the other party's ears.
Long ears Chen Dao opened his mouth forcefully, and finally reluctantly said a complete word.
Here's what he said: "Help" Thanks to Lan Lan's general language skills, Chen Daolin spoke the language of this world.
And even more fortunately, the owner, who had a face that was clearly not human ears, seemed to understand.
So, Chen Daolin heard his last words before he fell unconscious.
"Hey, you're a Terran, you have the tulip family crest on your armor" Damn, it's tulips again, I hate tulips to death This was Chen Daolin's last thought before he lost consciousness
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