Chapter 289
The air fell into a long silence.
It's not that they can't bear it in their hearts, but the behavior of a high-risk heart core that Rose took out casually, which is too frightening!
After Ross recovered the Spirit Crystal core from the high-risk market, Sally spits out one mouthful of impure air, said with a bitter smile:
"No wonder you can easily solve these demons. Race trialist."
Rose shrugged.
If you knew that I almost killed Ash Gogol’s Avatar in seconds, would you have your jaw dropped?
"Let’s go, if we are fast enough, we should be able to send them back before their injuries worsen."
Salin hearing this, took a deep breath and said:
"Rose, I'm sorry, I can't walk with you. I have two other companions injured and separated. They are in danger of death at any time. I have to look for them!"
"Although, this request would be excessive, but I still request you, I hope you can send their three people back!"
[Triggering task, Sarin's request]
[Quest requirement: Help the three wounded Iron-Blood Banner Fortress trialist to complete the trial]
[Task Reward: Iron-Blood Banner Fortress Prestige: Respect]
Ross raised his brows.
The mission has been triggered again!
And it's a rare prestige mission!
"The prestige of the Iron-Blooded Banner Fortress, although there is no attribute point, but it is still pretty good!"
"If I can go back alive, I will definitely go to the Iron-Blooded Banner Fortress."
"I want to attack the elemental catastrophe. Annabel, the reputation of the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress is the 1st Step, and the ordinary person can only go to the Insect Devil. In the battle, I have this mission to base, and I can save at least one month of time for prestige."
"The level of danger in Northern Domain is not comparable to that of today’s small fights, it can happen at any time. May encounter the sneak attack of the lord."
"If I show up in the Northern Domain, will Ash. Gogol Sheep welcome me?"
"I also killed With so many Demon Race trialists, some of the high lords of Demon Race may greet them personally, tsk tsk, I am really welcome!" After some lust, Rose took this decisively Task.
One cow also looks at it, and two cows also look at it. Sending a few more people back will not increase the cost...
"Don't worry, I will send them back safely! "Ross said solemnly
Salin's favorability degree is +100!
Salin hearing this was a little moved, and a little hesitant to speak, he already knew the inside story of Ross being deprived of Force of Eternal by Slar.
I was in a desperate situation, but still selflessly helped other trialist.
This kind of selfless, fearless, strong, and handsome...
Ros’s image is instantly tall and plump.
Looking at Sarin’s touched expression, Rose decided to make another PY wave. Sarin is obviously the leader of the trialist group in the Iron-Blooded Banner Fortress. If he passes the trial of the Altar of Doom with his strength, After going out, he is definitely a member of General. This kind of person is worth the investment!
"Give you a few heart cores!" Ross threw out six heart cores.
"After you find someone, if you want to find the Altar of Doom, you can come to me."
Salin caught the heart core and wanted to refuse, but didn't know how to talk about it. After all, having these heart cores means that half of your foot has stepped on the Altar of Doom. If you find the injured companions, maybe you can also get the power of the Altar of Doom.
Thousands of words moved, and finally turned into a sentence: "Thank you!"
Sally's favorability degree +200!
PY is successful!
"Have a chance, when I go to Northern Domain, we will fight together again!"
"Definitely!" Sally solemnly nodded, "I am waiting for you in Northern Domain!"
Salin turned and left, while Rose slowly walked towards the ruins of the doomsday with a group of wounded.
After several battles, Rose’s fierce reputation has been completely spread. Whether it is the trialist of the insect race, the trialist of the Demon Race, or even the trialist of other Human Races, they all know that there is such a number as Regardless. The existence of the Great Demon King of the law and of natural morality, killing high-risk spirits is like killing a dog, killing a trialist like killing a chicken, seeing the enemy is a lava burst and sending you to heaven...
The team couldn't hide their whereabouts. Along the way, Icamilla, who was flying in the air, found several waves of peeping enemies, but after seeing Rose, they all chose to stay away.
Compared to completing the task, after all, my own life is more important.
The three quails who were expecting their companions to come and rescue them became increasingly desperate!
At the other end of the ruins of the doomsday, two wounded Iron-Blooded Fortress trialist hide together.
The two were unkempt and bloodied, and obviously both suffered serious injuries.
"Marel, how is your injury?" asked a trialist with a bandage on his arm.
"He has recovered a lot."
The naked Mael sighed. After taking off the mage's robe, he could clearly see that there was a bloody piercing wound on his chest. As long as the position was a little bit further, his heart would be penetrated.
Mael glanced at his weak companion and whispered: "Will, the trial at this time is likely to be a trap for us. Demon Race and insect race are united with each other, and we are Prey."
They were also hunting together, but didn't expect to be ambushed by Demon Race. If Salin hadn't found Fiend's trail in time, they were almost wiped out.
Even so, three companions were still killed in battle, the life and death of the three captured are also unknown, and the three who escaped by chance have separated.
Wil moved his shoulders, and he groaned suddenly, and dark red blood leaked from the bandage on his arm.
Will's expression is a bit sullen. For a knight-errant, the right hand cannot be used, and the battle strength must be at least 70% lower.
"I don’t know how Sarin is doing now? I hope he will not be too impulsive to fight his enemies."
"With Sarin’s character, he will definitely not give up on them. , I even suspect that he has..."
Will didn’t say anything, but he knew that the result would definitely not be optimistic. The joint encirclement and suppression of Demon Race and insect race is not something that a few trialists can fight against. .
The Iron-Blooded Banner Fortress can only fight the invasion of Demon Race and insect race at the same time. In addition to the elemental catastrophe. Annabel’s near-invincible power, the support of other fortresses also shared a large part of the pressure. .
In this trialist land, it is fortunate to be able to escape a few with one of their fortresses.
Mael paused, he gently raised his right hand, and a transparent stream of water entangled between his fingers.
The water flow came out of his fingers like life, and quickly circumvented his body, washing away the blood and dust all over his body.
After that, I circled Will's body again, and after the two of them were cleaned, the transparent water flow turned into a muddy pool of blood, slowly seeping into the ground.
A lot of refreshing Will and Mael looked at each other and said softly: "Our magic potion has been exhausted, your magic..."
Mael shook The head interrupted Will, "A cleansing technique does not consume much magic, and it cleans out the bloody smell, which can avoid the tracking of certain secret techniques."
"When we take a rest, we will set off. , I hope to prevent Sarin from being stupid, we can all sacrifice, but he can’t die!"
Will nodded, Sarin is the only one of them who can deal with the high-risk souls alone, only He has the opportunity to gain the power of the Altar of Doom.
In the Northern Domain, with the support of other fortresses, ordinary Legendary Grade battle strength is not scarce. What they are missing is the true powerhouse that can stand alone.
A little bit of time passed, just as the two walked out of their hiding place, a silhouette with a hood and a black robe wrapped in a black robe appeared in front of them.
Mael released a water shield vigilantly, wrapping them up.
"who you are!"
The black robed man slowly lifts the head, that is a young face, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a weird smile.
"The trialist of the Iron-Blooded Banner Fortress!"
Mael was heart startled, only to hear a pop behind him.
He turned his head subconsciously, only to see Will suddenly fall to the ground and lose consciousness.
"You--"
Mael was horrified, ready to attack, only to feel the darkness in front of him, and also lost consciousness.