Heroic Death System

The total number of ghosts is only about 100,000, and the maximum life expectancy is nearly a thousand years. The descendants are progeny, each of which has strong health from the beginning of the larval period. Body, gold and fire magical talents and complete memory heritage. If the non-forest area is vast, the ghosts of the genie may have swept the mainland.

In this war, the Ghosts sent two thousand people, and together with the various ethnic groups they controlled, they gathered about 300,000 horses. The alliance army is about 500,000, and other mercenary groups are difficult to count. In terms of numbers, the alliance has an absolute advantage. But the fighting power of the two thousand ghosts is enough to bring a huge threat to the alliance.

When Ivey rushed to the battlefield, the Alliance Army had already fought several times with the Ghosts, losing more and less, and losing tens of thousands of horses.

"Ivy, how many oxygen beads do you have?" asked Tumer, head of the Weeping Mercenary Corps.

"15." Ivey told the truth.

Tamer squinted for a moment, Shen Sheng said: "We only have 30 left on this side, the number is too small to form effective damage."

Shandi said: "This war is too hasty, the league is not prepared enough, I guess it will end in defeat."

"If you can't suppress the ghosts, the Alliance army may not last long." Others are also deeply worried.

At this time, Alvin proposed: "We can choose a specific target for sneak attack."

"Sneak attack?"

"Yes." Alvin continued. "The ghosts don't know how many oxygen beads we have. If their people are successfully attacked by us, they will be scrupulous and will not take risks."

Others have heard that they feel that this plan is feasible, and the subsequent meeting is an in-depth discussion on the choice of goals and specific action plans.

Ivey basically did not speak, just a quiet listener. As an alchemist, he will not be involved in sneak attacks, only responsible for providing weapons.

Out of the dull camp, the shackles of the wounded came from the ear, the air filled with the smell of herbs and sour smell, the beautiful elves of the past, but now it is full of sorrow.

Ivey looked up at the location of the Weisong Forest, and his eyes were full of thoughts and warmth. No matter how many disputes there are, just think of an elf waiting for him at home, he feels full of strength.

Three days later, the Alliance selected ten masters from various mercenary groups, each carrying two oxygen spirit beads, going to the camp of the ghosts and sneak attack on several important targets. Oxygen beads can greatly weaken the strength of the ghosts, the effect can last for several months, as long as the sneak attack is successful, it is enough to shake their hearts.

The Alliance Army lost in battle, allowing the ghosts to relax their vigilance and facilitate the masters.

The masters lived up to expectations and successively sneaked into the five monsters and generals. A few days later, it finally triggered the civil unrest of the ghosts and the troops, and stopped the attack on the Alliance Army.

For the first time, the Alliance Army gained an advantage on the battlefield, and all of them were encouraged.

Ivey, who provided oxygen beads, became a major contributor to the operation, but he did not relax, with a few senior alchemists, and seized the time to refine the oxygen beads.

In fact, Ivey's newly developed oxygen-enhanced engraving is the best weapon for dealing with the ghosts. Unfortunately, refining is too troublesome, and the collection of concentrated oxygen is very difficult. So far, he has only refining two pieces. Instead of wasting time on the oxygen engraving, it is better to refine some oxygen beads.

Ending the day's work, Ivey walked alone in the camp. When he passed the edge of the camp, he blushed and suddenly raised a dangerous hunch. The next moment, his body teleported and disappeared in place. Almost at the same time, the number of sharp-edged swords came and smashed into the position where Ivey had just stood.

Ivey hasn't stood still, and behind him is a series of sharp, broken sounds. As he evaded, the flames ignited and blocked his way. At the moment of the pause, his right arm and left shoulder were stabbed by the sharp edge. Immediately, the sharp edge began to distort in his flesh and blood, from the blade to the wire mesh, and continued to puncture the inside of his body.

Ivey endured the great pain, and raised his hand to shoot an oxygen inscription in one direction. The golden light flashed, and a flowing rune appeared in the air. Then he heard only a scream from there and disappeared with the rune.

After doing this, Ivy fell to the ground, and the wire mesh in the body was still extending. He immediately broke his finger into the wound, grabbed the wire mesh, and pulled it out of the body with blood. At that time, the blood splattered and dyed his clothes.

This process took place in an instant, and Ivey pulled out all the screens, and the nearby soldiers discovered the anomaly and quickly came to support.

Ivey gasped fiercely, and the bandage on his face was soaked in sweat, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Ivy, how are you?" Alvin helped Ivy and asked with concern.

Ivey bite the root and struggles to swallow two words: "Poisonous."

When the voice fell, Ivey fainted.

"Come on the doctor!" Alvin helped Ivey and yelled at his companion.

The camp was suddenly in chaos.

The soldiers found a stiff, ghost-like ghost not far away. He fell to the ground with no consciousness, and the copper-colored skin was covered with runes.

Everyone was shocked. What Ivey shot was just a wave of seals, and it was so powerful!

In the camp, Alvin and others were anxious. Ivey's situation was not optimistic. The skin on his body gradually turned dark brown and the blood turned from bright red to black. However, in a few minutes, his whole person was soaked like a deteriorated dye.

"What kind of poison is this? Is there a way to solve it?" Alvin saw the doctor not talking, and could not help but ask.

"This is a poisonous ‘妄屠’.” The doctor hesitated: “The rate of attack is too fast, I am afraid that it is too late to prepare an antidote...”

"How is the situation?" The head of the tower, Tammer, walked in quickly and saw everyone ugly, and his heart snorted.

"Do we have a ready-made antidote?" Shandi refused to say hello to the head of the group.

“The map is a very rare poison. We didn’t prepare for the antidote.” The doctor got up and said to everyone, “Please ask a pastor to come over and see if you can temporarily suppress the toxins. Let’s configure now. Antidote."

"I am coming." A figure came out from Tammer.

Alvin and others followed the sound and found that the elves were once the ones who had once had a relationship.

"Is you? Are you a pastor?" Cassia greeted with surprise.

Still can not ignore her, walked to the bed, gently hold Ivi's hand, the light green light flowed in the hands of the two hands, and then like the tulle, slowly cover the Ivy.

It was only three days before it arrived, and remained in the injured camp as a pastor. The first wounded person he treated was Tamer, so he met the head of the mercenary group. I heard that Ivey was attacked and he followed Tammer.

At the moment of entering the tent, it is immediately felt that the power of the ghost jade seal is weakening, and the breath of the spring of life slowly overflows. It is still possible to confirm that Ghost Jade is hidden in Ivey's left eye, and his vitality is the source of the seal. If he dies, the seal of Ghost Jade will be loose, and complete disarming is just a breeze.

From this point of view, the ghosts do not know that the ghost jade is on Ivey, otherwise they will never send someone to assassinate him.

The man who stares down at the bed, can still look dark, as long as he stops treatment, Ivey's life will end, then the seal can be released, the fountain of life can be released, his mission can be completed, the elves will be reborn, full The oppressed people will also have a powerful force to compete with the ghosts.

However, how can you bear to watch him die? Although he is ready to sacrifice, Ivy’s life and death should not be decided by him. If he can, he hopes that this man can live well.

The magic light shines in the tent. As the light flows, Ivey's dark brown skin gradually changes back to the original bronze color, and the wounds on the arms and shoulders slowly heal.

Although it is impossible to completely remove the toxins, it is still possible to cure the magic, enough to keep Ivi's life, and then just wait for the doctor to configure the antidote.

“It’s amazing!” the doctor praised. “You are the most effective one among the elf priests I have seen so far.”

Still ridiculous, he turned to Tamer and said: "He is the head of Tamer, I want to stay and take care of Ivey."

Tamer first stunned and immediately nodded: "Well, Ivey is pleased with you."

After everyone left the tent one after another, they could still untie the bandage on Ivey’s face, take off his clothes, and start to help him wipe his body.

When rubbed to the waist side, the wrist was suddenly caught, but it was still possible to raise his head and put on a pair of golden eyes.

"I am dreaming?" Ivey stared intently at the elf in front of him, and a hoarse voice in his throat.

"Yes, you are dreaming." Can still take his hand and continue to wipe him.

"I only have a spring dream." Ivey looked at his naked body and said truthfully.

I can still look at him: "You ‘spring’ one to show me.”

Ivey didn't talk, he couldn't lift his shoulder now, and he was really powerless.

After a while, Ivy said: "Coco, how are you here? Elf?"

"I set up a enchanted enchantment near the forest. They won't have anything to do." Shang Ke paused and said, "I am worried about you, so come and see."

Ivey’s eyes were warm and tender, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that could not be stopped. However, he quickly converged his expression and frowned. "It's not safe, you can go back as soon as possible, don't worry about me."

“Oh?” You can still look up and down. “That’s what you said ‘don’t worry’?”

It’s really not convincing to lie dead and lie in bed. Ivey turned his face in a depressed mood.

Sample, also know that I am embarrassed? I was still amused, didn't continue to fight his fragile little heart, just shouted: "I will take care of you, I will be here to accompany you."

"Yeah." Ivey looked at him to help him cover the blanket, and he couldn't tell the happiness. The exhaustion accumulated over many days, all under the comfort of the elves, turned into a deep sleepiness.

Ivian closed his eyes and quickly entered a comfortable sleep.

On the other hand, a mixed-race elf hesitated to the head of Tamer: "I just seemed to feel the breath of the fountain of life."

"What?" Tammer was shocked and asked, "Where did you feel it?"

"It’s in Ivey’s tent.” The mixed-race elf looked at Ivan’s tent and hesitated. “This breath disappeared when I was able to help Ivy, I doubt...”

"What do you suspect?"

"Ghost jade is on Ivey."

Two days later, under the careful care of the company, Ivey has almost healed the wounds, as long as the toxins in the body can be recovered.

Tamer walked into the tent and saw Ivey sitting naked on the bed, and the face hidden under the bandage was completely revealed at the moment. The twisted and entangled scars looked extraordinarily embarrassing. Still half-squatting on the bed, lowered his head and carefully helped him wipe his hair. On the beautiful side of the face, with a touch of gentleness, the eyes are focused, and the eyes seem to have only this man. Between the two, there is an indescribable intimacy.

Tamer’s expression was awkward and his footsteps slowed unconsciously.

"Tama head." It is still visible to the people, stop the movements on their hands, smile and say hello.

Ivy just nodded slightly.

"Ivy, how does the body feel? Does the toxin spread?" Tammer walked in and asked with concern.

"Much better, thank you for your concern." Ivey replied, his eyes swept over the mixed-race elf behind Tamer.

The mixed-blood elf first looked at it, and then turned his attention to Ivey, while releasing the natural elements of the body quietly.

Still candidly blink, looking up at the mixed-race elf. The latter's attention was all on Ivey, until he found that his power was blocked at a distance of less than two meters from Ivey, and his face flashed a bit of a strange, turning his head and looking at it.

The mixed-race elf sensed a pure breath on him, with the fragrance of flowers and plants and the natural vitality, people could not help but want to be close. He must have discovered the anomaly of Ivey, but why should he stop him from exploring the truth? The whereabouts of Ghost Jade is related to the future of the Elf and even the entire continent. Even if it is only a little doubt, he can't miss it.

"I will introduce it, this is the Olympics of the Holy Light Mercenary." Tammer introduced the mixed-race elf to the Ivy monk. "He is also good at healing magic, and he is a good pharmacist. I invite him. Come over and check your body to better configure the antidote."

Ivey’s brow wrinkled and did not start dispensing two days ago? Why check it?

He was puzzled, but he did not refuse.

Yao looked at it again, and then walked to Ivey, clinging to his wrist, a few beams of light flashed at the fingertips. The next moment, Ya's hand was collected like an electric shock, and his expression was unpredictable. Ivy.