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100. The plague of war

George said calmly:

"You can't ever recover."

Tyr smiled:

"You can try."

Naturally, George would not risk being at a disadvantage by foolishly spending time with Tire.

Everything that happened today made him feel a little strange.

Where did this guy come from? Didn't the Primeval Fire want to reach into England? Could it be that this guy was invited by Alec? If so, why didn't Alec show up here?

Woolen cloth?

The giant dragon raised its head, its scales appearing silvery white under the refraction of the moonlight, and asked:

"Who are you?"

Tyr sighed:

"To a dead person, the truth is not important. All you need to do is struggle with all your strength, trying to find a glimmer of hope for survival in the darkness.

"Then I'll kill your hope."

Bailong's clear blue pupils reflected the entire city:

"You just said that you are an evil person, so what I need to do is stop you."

Tire said:

"You still don't understand, then I will let you see the real horror, release the instinct that I have been suppressing, and let the plague of war begin to spread."

Then, the lights around the white dragon were bright, and noisy sounds were heard. Weapons penetrated flesh and blood, spears smashed armor, the wounded screamed, and the soldiers roared to celebrate victory and blood.

All the Inlans knights who were preparing for the war have ushered in the war. From this point of view, at least their preparations have really come in handy.

Unfortunately, they did not expect who their opponent would be.

"Tam!" Hunter roared at the top of his lungs.

His friends instinctively stood back to back with him, drew their swords, and faced the enemies surrounding them.

Everyone is an enemy.

Hunter couldn't understand what was happening. They were just on standby here, blocking the place to prevent civilians from entering. But in just a moment, his compatriots lost their minds and pointed their weapons at the people around them.

Everyone was fighting each other with red eyes. They said nothing, only roared with unknown meaning, and drew their swords at each other for no reason. It was as if they were bewitched by evil spirits and their souls fell into a river of blood.

The few people who were still conscious were chopped into pieces because they could not attack their former comrades immediately.

"Tam, rush with me." Hunter shouted. He did not hesitate to swipe the sword blade through the throats of his former comrades, because these guys in front of him were nothing but his robes no longer.

They are just monsters in human skin, yes, that's right, their souls have been replaced by evil spirits, and those who control their bodies are just evil monsters.

Only by telling himself this could Hunter endure the trembling and nausea and insert the sword blade into the bodies of his former companions.

He couldn't die here. His lover was still waiting for him in the city. If Serena knew that he died here, how could that weak girl endure it? She also had parents who were proud of him.

Tam cannot die here. His sister and mother are still waiting for him to bring money home. His old mother can no longer see, and his young sister has no ability to make a living.

If Tam dies here, his family will lose its only source of income, and the pension will not be able to support his mother's treatment expenses, and their family will soon fall into darkness.

We must rush out.

Hunter roared and kicked away the newly promoted knight who was two years younger than him. The kid just wanted to help everyone, he couldn't point the tip of the sword at him.

"Tam, we will definitely escape, we will be fine!"

Tam responded in a dull voice:

"Um."

The instructor accurately deflected Hunter's steel sword. He had killed several people in succession. Except for Hunter, almost no one was the instructor's opponent.

This taciturn old man has always been patient with them, although he always hides in the middle of the team when in danger and often refuses troublesome tasks.

Hunter knew that the instructor no longer dared to take risks and just wanted to spend the rest of his life with his wife safely. But if any student in front of him was in danger, he would rush out regardless of the cost.

The instructor was once stabbed in the abdomen while trying to save him, and he was not the only student the instructor risked his life to save.

Hunter also learned his swordsmanship from the instructor.

The tip of his sword pierced the instructor's throat.

He and Tam can't die here.

Hunter didn't feel the tears flowing down his face, nor did he look at the body on the ground.

He wants to live.

Even if he has to feel guilty for this for the rest of his life, he can't let his parents, lover and Tam down.

If this was hell, then he was destined to crawl out with Tam.

A tricky sword struck Hunter's lower back, but he didn't even look back.

Tam tacitly blocked the thrust for him. They had always been like this. As long as they stood together, no dark sword could hurt them.

They are the best brothers and unstoppable.

This time, Hunter raised his sword and killed Little Todd, that stupid boy who only giggled all day long.

He has become numb.

He just waved his sword over and over again, waiting for the mage to change, and before he realized what happened, he and Tam had escaped from the siege.

Hunter closed his eyes, trying to make the painful face remaining in his retinas disappear from his mind.

He opened his eyes again and knew that he would probably never be able to get rid of these things in his life.

Then let him carry it forward.

"Tam, we succeeded, but I... no! The important thing is that we escaped, and you are with me."

The friend responded with heavy breathing.

Hunter tried hard to turn his head, but found that his neck was unusually stiff, as if his body was preventing him from facing reality.

"No... don't want it." Tam's hoarse voice came from behind him.

Hunter roared and inserted the steel sword in his hand into the ground, used it as a support, and forced his body to turn around.

Tam's eyes were already red, there was drool at the corner of his mouth, there were several serious scars on his chest, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

Hunter knew what he had to do.

He pulled out his steel sword and looked at his best friend.

Tam tremblingly raised the sword blade high, waiting for relief.

After today, he will bear the living expenses of Tam's family. If it were Tam, he would do the same thing.

It also includes helping one's best friends to escape.

Hunter pierced Tam's heart with a sword.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I couldn't save you..."

Hunter's hand holding the sword turned violently, breaking Tam's heart:

"For Tyr!"
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