Glory Riding and Cutting

Fear incarnate!

Ronan activated his skills, and immediately became horrified in the eyes of the enemy. The blood on his body wriggled as if he had come alive. Shocked, the enemy troops retreated uncontrollably.

For a while, dozens of people were suppressed by a few people from Ronan, but it was only temporary. The injury and physical exhaustion made the Templar's feet weak after assassinating an enemy, and he was immediately killed by the enemy. Take the opportunity to knock it to the ground.

Seeing this, Ronan immediately rushed to him and brandished a sword to force several enemies back, and then ordered another Templar to help him back up.

Another elf knight was surrounded by the enemy and pinned his arms tightly, and then was stabbed through the throat with a sword. Ronan also had several new wounds on his body. Gradually, the stimulants could no longer suppress the weakness caused by blood loss and exhaustion.

After pushing back a soldier who was rushing up again, Ronan looked around, and there were no more friendly troops. He was the only one standing in the field. Two Templars, four Elven knights and two Terran soldiers were all killed. Ronan smiled wryly, and then slashed down an enemy soldier after deflecting a long sword.

Just when he was about to lose his hold, the sound of reinforcements finally sounded outside, and the commander of the enemy squad also heard the sound of the arrival of reinforcements. He had to let the rest of his men go down to block the entrance, and he took a few soldiers with him. Tried to rush right through the defenses to kill Kogan inside, but Ronan didn't want them to.

Ronan was able to stop the enemy for so long relying on the terrain advantage, and for the same reason, the reinforcements could not quickly break through the blockade because of the terrain advantage.

"Heh, the reinforcements have arrived. You are doomed. Don't you feel angry when you are left behind to perform the mission of mortal death?" Ronan challenged the enemy's squad leader, but the other party was a firm follower of the Snake Cult, and he was not affected by Luo Nan at all. Southern influence.

"It is my duty to die for the jihad!" After the Snake Cult fanatic finished speaking, he led the remaining soldiers and charged towards Ronan.

"Heh, if you want to die, it's as easy as flipping the palm of your hand!" Holding a knife in both hands, he turned around and slashed a soldier who was trying to run past him.

But after killing that soldier, Ronan staggered. Another soldier seized the opportunity to slash on Ronan's back. The long sword broke through the chain armor and left a long wound on Ronan's back.

With a roar, Ronan turned around and chopped off his head, but another soldier directly hit Ronan with a shield, knocking Ronan into the wall, and Ronan swallowed the blood in his mouth, turning over and avoiding the enemy's chasing battle. ax.

The tomahawk slashed on the wall, sparking sparks. Ronan took advantage of the situation to hold the handle of the tomahawk with his left hand, while holding the knife in his right hand, he slashed fiercely at the enemy's arm holding the ax. Blood splashed, and the enemy's arm holding the ax was directly cut Ronan swung the ax upwards with his left hand and cut it into his chin.

Let go of the handle of the ax and let the body fall. After paying the price of two new wounds on his right arm and left shoulder, Ronan chopped down the remaining two enemy soldiers again. At this time, only Ronan and the Snake Cult fanatic.

"Ha, ha, ha, now it's just the two of us left!" Ronan panted heavily and said to the fanatic, blood dripped from the wound on his body to the ground from time to time.

The fanatic pulled out a long sword from his waist with a gloomy face and said:

"You are very strong, but you are at the end of your battle. I am Moore, a high-ranking priest of the Snake Cult. Who are you?"

"Ha, do you think I'm settled? I'm Rodrite Fernando, just a little mercenary!" After speaking, Ronan held the knife in both hands above his head and suddenly launched a surprise attack.

But the effect of the stimulant had begun to fade. Ronan felt pain all over his body at this moment, every cell seemed to be crying, and the wound that had lost blood also felt a burst of coolness.

These have seriously affected Ronan. Ronan's shooting speed is no longer as fast as before. Moore easily dodged Ronan's slash, and at the same time swung his long sword towards Ronan's waist, and Ronan fell to the ground. Dodging the attack, while the sword swung sideways and slid towards Moore's leg.

Moore didn't expect Ronan to make such a move, and a wound was cut on his left calf, bleeding profusely. Moore roared in pain and slashed down with the long sword, Ronan rolled and dodged.

Barely standing up, Ronan held the knife in one hand and waved to Moore with the other. Moore was furious, and rushed forward with his sword raised and roaring.

Seeing that he had hit the trick, Ronan tried his best to jump up with the last of his strength, climbed up the wall with his left foot, raised his body, rotated his body in mid-air into a parallel posture, passed over Moore's head, and at the same time slashed horizontally with his left hand.

Moore turned his head in shock, but was slashed in the neck by Ronan's sword, and blood gushed out. Moore slowly knelt down on the ground, clutching his neck and eyes full of disbelief.

Ronan also fell to the ground with a plop and threw a mouthful of blood. If he was in his prime, Ronan would definitely be able to land safely, but the online state made it impossible for Ronan to twist his body in the air again, so he could only fall straight to the ground. Nan was still thinking that the guy didn't give him any honor. He was indeed a nobody. If he wasn't injured, he could beat him ten times.

Struggling to turn over, slowly squirming to the wall and sitting against the wall, Ronan exchanged a bottle of severely diluted water of life worth ten points of honor from the honor store and couldn't help pulling out his trembling arms. He uncorked the bottle and poured the liquid into his mouth. On the way, Ronan even worried that he would lose the bottle and drop it on the ground, but luckily he managed to pour it in.

Let go of your strength and let your arms drop to the side, the bottle in your hand also slipped to the ground and rolled far away until it hit a dead body and stopped. Ronan felt his vision gradually become blurred, and finally he couldn't control it He closed his eyes and passed out. He was really tired, and the stimulant had seriously overdrawn his cell vitality.

When he opened his eyes again, Ronan found himself lying in a hospital-like place, because all around him were wounded soldiers lying on the bed like him.

'Should I say something about the strange ceiling at this time? ’ Ronan complained in his heart.

After trying to move his arm, Ronan realized that he was wrapped like a rice dumpling. 'Am I hurt so badly? ’ Ronan complained again in his heart.

"Are you awake? Don't move around, you are seriously injured!" A woman in a white coat not far from him walked over and said when Ronan raised his arm, and pressed Ronan's raised arm back .

"Um, I think I'm fine now, where is this? How long have I been asleep?" Ronan asked with an embarrassed smile.

"It's been three days. This is a temporary wounded barracks in Terra City. I'm the pharmacist in charge of this room."

"This is Terra City? What happened to the war? What about the people who were rescued with me?"