Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 285 The Great Wish
The only people present who were not affected by the poisonous flowers were Masno, Iron Wolf, and a monk who seemed to be from Indy.

Masno, who was protected by the blue anger, chose to charge towards the approaching big unclean man, and left the poisonous flower to the iron wolf. As for the poison of these people, Masno didn't seem to pay attention at all, he is a warrior [-]. A soldier, not a doctor, has no idea how to deal with the toxin. Instead of worrying about the lives and deaths of these people, it is better to solve the task.

Furthermore, if these dwarves and humans did not even have the courage to meet this fate, they would not choose to join the "Death Squad".

Lie Yan (raging flames) appeared on Iron Wolf's body, and his whole body was completely enveloped by this magical element, even showing signs of elementalization in his body.

Seeing Masino rushing towards the Great Unclean, Iron Wolf sighed. How can we say about these dragon princes who have fought together for a long time? They are more like soldiers than soldiers, and they always put orders and tasks in The first one, in an emergency, will not think about how to save the life of his companions, but will resolutely carry out the order to the end, even if he puts his own life into it.

Not to mention that the poisoned people were dwarves and humans, which gave the Dragon Prince a reason to prioritize the mission objectives, but Imrik had told him in advance that he must save the lives of those mustaches.

Circles of flames emerged from the iron wolf's feet, and swooped towards the surroundings at a high speed. The corpses along the path began to burn, and the poisonous mist gradually evaporated. For a while, there was only black smoke caused by the flames in the hollow, and the lingering of burnt smell.

The poisonous mist no longer filled the air, but those who had been poisoned did not relieve their pain because of it. Instead, they seemed to lose some addictive substances. Except for Odysseus and the dwarves who were still persisting, those few humans fell to the ground. He stopped thumping and rolling, breathing hard through his mouth and nose, trying to find the smell, but at the same time scratching his body hard.

After arriving in Prager, the silent monk began to move. He opened his closed eyes, looked at those Indy companions rolling on the ground, and sighed in words that Iron Wolf couldn't understand. ,
"After all, relying on the power of some ghosts and gods, it is difficult to ascend the hall of elegance, that's all, that's all, this little monk is willing to use his broken body to dissolve this evil poison."

The monk clasped his hands together and recited a prayer that Iron Wolf still couldn't understand. He spoke very fast, but each note could be heard clearly. The black smoke dissipated, and the corpse burned by the flames also stopped convulsing, staying in place and waiting for the second death.

To be honest, Iron Wolf is a little curious about what this monk is talking about. Although there are monks in Sanctuary World, they are obviously very different from the Indian monk in front of him. on him.

"I hope that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, if there are sentient beings, suffering from many diseases, no help, no return, no doctor, no medicine, no relatives, no home, poverty and suffering; once my name passes through their ears, all diseases will be cured. The body and mind are peaceful and happy, and the resources of the family members are all abundant, and even attained the unsurpassed Bodhi."

After saying this, the monk's tone became low, and the twilight on his body gradually dissipated. After slowly closing his eyes, it was obvious that he had passed away at this moment.

The monk's great wish spell played a good role. The person who was still rolling began to recover his sanity, staring blankly at the bloody fingers, and the dwarf's panting state also recovered. They saw this Indy with their own eyes. People's actions can't help but feel a trace of heaviness and respect in their hearts. There may be many people who will express their willingness to save lives, but when it really comes down to their heads, a few people will choose to use their lives to save lives.

"Kill! For this unknown Indian friend!" Agrim felt his strength regained, and finally took a last look at the monk's corpse that had gradually stiffened, and he gripped his battle ax and began to attack the corpse mountain The big unclean rushed forward, maybe the butcher who only knew how to kill life in the past also understood a little respect for life at this moment, and he will spend a long time remembering this scene of voluntary sacrifice to save life.

Standing up, Liuyong's eyes were full of hostility. This eminent monk had been with him for a long time and was once his spiritual pillar, but now he died here. He didn't know who should bear the burden. The contempt of the people of Cathay for the old world led them to think that this chaos invasion was nothing more than a daily harassment by Changheng, and that the coalition forces should be blamed for not protecting themselves and others. But one thing is certain, that is the death and corpse of the eminent monk. It is related to the great unclean person on the mountain.

The Zhentan man, whose face was covered with blood, took out a small bottle from his arms, bit off the cork in one bite, and then poured it into his mouth. The body that was originally scarred and bruised gradually grew granulation, and it seemed that he would heal immediately.

"Chong, kill that fat pig!" Liu Yong raised the Yanling Saber and pointed it at the Great Unclean.

On the top of the mountain of corpses, Masnow, who has been fighting with the Great Unclean for a long time, looks very calm, just like the ice blocks that freeze maggots and flies in mid-air. No trace was left on Dragon Prince's body.

The Great Unclean cut down the rotten broadsword, not caring whether the attack hit the enemy at all, as if beating a piece of rotten meat casually, the pointed head covered by the rag turned to Masnow behind him , opened his mouth full of maggots and said,

"Hohohoho, elf, don't you really want to enter the arms of a loving father? I have conceived a very good thing here, and I think you will like it."

If it weren't for the terrifying figure and the stench of the virus that was emitted all the time, the words of the Great Unclean Man would have been extraordinarily amiable, like greetings from a neighbor's big brother.

But what responded to Fat Brother’s kindness was the attack of a big ice crystal sword. The sharp blue edge cut from the back, and the blue anger and revenge that could cut off all the heads of hydras lost their original effect at this moment. They were composed of magic. The blade of the sword cut into half of the belly of the Great Unclean One, and then gradually disappeared.

At this time, the fat brother seemed to feel a little uncomfortable because of the attack, so he stretched out his left hand to scratch the wound that was bleeding out, and said in confusion,
"Why do you do this, healthy little elf."

Greeting the fat brother's kindness is another attack. These unclean beings are different from any demons Maslow has encountered. The usual fatal injuries seem to be just a little refreshment for them. The viscera full of viruses enters the air , make it even more exciting.

The helpless good brother can only choose to beat this little elf head-on. This environment carefully designed by Bilak is a bit like a father's garden, where the unclean can quickly recover their vitality without any pressure. The rotten sword is like Like a mallet, it hammered the mountain of corpses continuously, killing those cuties who were waiting to be reborn one by one.

(End of this chapter)