The strongest blood of DOTA

Chapter 469 The Eternal Boss (continued)
After an extremely tragic battle, after Su Hong finally killed the two high-level demon guards, his body was almost torn apart, and he was lying on the ground paralyzed. It became extremely difficult to move his fingers, and his chest was even more severe. The sharp ups and downs caused him to cough up blood non-stop. If he hadn't activated the blood activation technique at the most critical moment, he might have fallen.

"I said, Boss Su, even if you have already figured out the way to be promoted to a two-star warrior, there is no need to work so hard, right? You must know that you were just a little short, and you were about to die." Tank took a deep look and lay paralyzed Su Hong, who was underground, couldn't help persuading him.

He has seen desperate ones, but he has never seen such desperate ones. Just now he witnessed the whole process of the tragic battle. He fought against two high-ranking demon guards at the same time, and Su Hong almost pushed himself into a desperate situation. , can only be regarded as a miserable victory.

After the battle, the Orc Mamba and others also gathered around, their expressions of concern and concern could not be concealed. The night elves, who had a few racial talent skills with recovery and healing effects, even ignored their serious injuries and tried their best to mobilize their bodies. The magic energy released one after another healing wave, poured into Su Hong's body, and tried his best to heal Su Hong's injury.

"Don't worry, I won't die yet." Seeing this, Su Hong's heart couldn't help but warm up, and he smiled lightly to comfort everyone.

Just as Tank said, the battle just now was really too thrilling. Even though he has figured out how to improve the power of hero skills, he is not a two-star warrior after all, and it is still difficult to fight against two high-level demon guards whose strength is almost the same as his. Some were too reluctant and almost fell.

However, because of this, he burst out with amazing fighting power in the desperate situation, constantly challenged and broke through the limit of his potential, and finally succeeded in comprehending and controlling a brand new magic blood battle pattern.

No.30 Five Demonic Blood Battle Patterns!

Su Hong's eyes couldn't hide the light of excitement. At this moment, he seemed to have found the feeling of fighting bloody and desperately defending the bluestone steps on the unknown and strange island. Although the process was extremely difficult and dangerous, it was like dancing on the tip of a knife. For him with the heart of a berserker, only such passionate fighting can fully stimulate his fighting potential.

In the following nearly 20 days, Su Hong completely turned into a fighting maniac, fighting bloody madly, fell to the ground with serious injuries time and time again, stood up again and again, and then continued to devote himself to the next more tragic and dangerous battle. Just relying on an astonishing will to fight, he persisted until the end.

And Tank, Orc Mamba and others also went from being worried at the beginning to being shocked, then from extremely shocked to gradually numb, and finally got used to it, even if they didn't watch Boss Su's bloody battle every day, they felt uncomfortable all over, and always felt less something.

During this process, Formation 1047 also continued to grow, and the number of the team increased rapidly, breaking through the thousand-member barrier. The teams at the temporary supply point all know that their 1047 formation has produced an extremely violent and powerful combat lunatic...

Su Hong completely forgets himself, and in his mind is fighting or fighting, trying every means to stimulate his fighting potential, challenge his physical limits, and make breakthroughs, until one day, the blood-piercing tattoo on his chest became slightly hot, After receiving the cold and ruthless message from the master, he recovered from the previous state of selfless and crazy fighting.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Seeing Boss Su suddenly stop walking forward, the orc Mamba couldn't help but leaned forward and asked with some doubts.

Hearing this, Su Hong remained silent for a moment, and a fleeting complexion flashed in his eyes, but finally he ordered: "Mamba, you inform everyone that the battle plan has been cancelled, immediately turn around in line, and return to the temporary supply point."

"Retreat? But boss, we just resumed a wave of supplies, and it's completely unnecessary now... I understand, boss, I'll let everyone know." Orc Mamba was very puzzled, but greeted Su Hong's complex eyes, it faintly understood something, nodded in a low voice, turned and left.

Although under the control of the unpredictable master, Orc Mamba and others couldn't see the equipment and props light balls that burst out from the monsters of the Burning Legion, and they couldn't hear anything about the Lunar Space and the Week of Death. The information of the dungeon of the horror plot mission, but they have flesh and blood and their own thoughts and emotions. From many small details, they sensed something amiss and vaguely guessed.

In private, Orc Mamba and others often discuss whether Boss Su and Tank are from the Azeroth continent in a half-joking and half-serious manner. In fact, they don't care about the true identities of Boss Su and Tank. There would be a day when Boss Su and Tank would suddenly leave them, and now it seemed that this day had already arrived.

On the way back, everyone in Formation 1047 was a little listless, silently bowed their heads and hurried on their way. No one was in the mood to speak. The atmosphere was unusually dull, which formed a stark contrast with the laughter of the past.

Seeing this, Su Hong smiled bitterly, opening and closing his mouth, but he didn't know how to comfort everyone. Under the control of the rules of the master, he and the tank will leave tomorrow and rush to the Storm Fortress base. No matter what you say at this time, It's all too empty to make any sense.

At the temporary supply point where Formation 1047 is located, Blood Elf Quartermaster Xin'dorei finally sent Su Hong and the others away. He was preparing to spend a few days of comfortable life, but unexpectedly, Su Hong and the others The man came back in a mighty manner, and couldn't help jumping up and cursing angrily, but after knowing that Su Hong and the tank were about to leave the 1047 formation, he was stunned, muttered something in a low voice, turned and left silently , and took out all the fine wines from his collection at the bottom of the box, and it was rare and generous to supply them for free.

That night, everyone in the 1047 formation was drunk, and the sad parting emotions were smoldering in everyone's heart, which could only be dispelled by drinking one cup after another of spirits until they were completely unconscious.

The next day, when the sky was dim, Su Hong and Tank quietly got up and left the temporary supply point where the 1047 formation was located.

"Maybe it's good for everyone to leave like this." Su Hong straddled the back of the griffin mount, took a deep look at the temporary supply point of the 1047 formation not far behind him, and felt very complicated. Regarding the 1047 formation, he already They have a deep relationship, but he and Tank are not from the continent of Azeroth after all. After the end of this week of the dead, they will leave this world sooner or later, and they may have a relationship with the Orc Mamba. Waiting for people to have no intersection.

Tank nodded slightly, and didn't say much. His mood was also very complicated and full of reluctance.

But just as they took off on the Griffon mounts and were about to leave, a uniform shout suddenly sounded from behind them:

"Boss, the commander of Formation 1047 is always reserved for you. When you miss us, remember to come back and have a look, we are waiting for you!"

On the ground, thousands of people from the 1047 formation lined up in a neat battle formation. Everyone held up their weapons and saluted their sincerely convinced leader in this unique way.

However, the orc Mamba, who often boasted that he never shed blood or tears, wiped away the hot tears streaming down his face with his hands, and shouted: "Tank, you bastard, you still owe me a golden man, come back next time!" Remember to bring it to Lao Tzu, otherwise, you will see it!"

"If possible, I will definitely come back to see you, everyone, take care!" Su Hong's eyes were flushed, and he could no longer suppress the true emotions in his heart. He waved vigorously at the people in formation 1047, but the tank, who had always talked a lot, was at this moment It was dumb, and he stretched out his big hand to cover his face, and his shoulders shrugged slightly.

The next moment, two griffin mounts carried Su Hong and the tank soaring into the sky, submerged into the sky, and flew towards the direction of the storm fortress base.

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　Today’s second update~ This chapter is a little sad, but believe me, the parting is for a better reunion in the future, the orc Mamba and others are not just soy sauce~~
　　
　
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