Seeing the approaching Ji Mo, the guards felt a chill in their hearts.
Let’s not talk about the end of the season. As far as Maximus is concerned, in this short period of time, he also killed several people in the narrow passage, resulting in their current number of people being only about twenty. Not a third of what it was when it came.
It’s hard to imagine that this was accomplished by just two people, and in such a short period of time.
"kill him!"
After letting a few people continue to attack Maximus, the captain of the Guards who led the team this time led the remaining people towards the end of the season.
Even though the power at the end of the season scares them, they are also soldiers. In this case, they must complete the mission no matter what time!
The moonlight is like gauze, and the blood is like rain.
Two strange colors intersect in this small space at this moment, exuding amazing beauty, and Mo Li in Ji Mo's hand is the brush that outlines all of this.
When Mo Li stopped wielding Mo Li at the end of the season, this painting painted with life was finally born.
The corpses on the ground, the smell of blood, and the cruelty are chilling.
With a flick of his hand, he shook off the blood on Mo Li's body, allowing Mo Li's blade to return to its shiny silver color without blood dripping. There was a clear sound of sheathing, and the sword was put back into his pocket.
Ji Mo, whose internal energy was almost exhausted, took a long breath, looked at Maximus walking out holding his waist, his eyebrows jumped slightly, and he hurriedly walked over.
"What's going on!?" Ji Mo asked, taking his hand away, and frowned when he saw the blood gushing from the sword and the deep wound.
Maximus gave a pale, bitter smile and said, "You're careless! That guy wanted to trade his life for his life, but luckily he hid for a while!".
After a pause, he continued: "But the current condition of the injury is not optimistic. The enemy may chase you at any time, and there is no time to treat him! You are still alone...".
"Stop talking nonsense!" Ji Mo shouted coldly, looking at Maximus with a deep look, his heart moved, and a pill that was exchanged for the main god appeared in his hand, and then he said: "Open your mouth!".
Maximus was startled for a moment, and then he opened his mouth.
Ji Mo threw the pill in his hand into the other person's mouth and said, "Swallow it!".
"Gudong!" Maximus obeyed obediently, and then something surprising happened to him. His wound stopped bleeding quickly.
"Is this?" With a look of disbelief in his eyes, Maximus looked towards the end of the season.
"Medicine! This is why I was able to survive after being stabbed in the chest!" Ji Mo explained, then took out a bottle of hemostatic spray from his pocket, took off the leather armor on his body, and said He sprayed Maximus's wound twice, and then took out a hemostatic bandage to bandage his wound.
The series of actions was very fast, not even thirty seconds.
Later, because Maximus's wound was healing and it was inconvenient to move, Ji Mo turned around, turned his back to him, and said, "I'll carry you out of here!".
There were several arrow holes that were still oozing blood, and there were even arrowheads pierced deeply into his back. Looking at Ji Mo's back soaked in blood, a flash of anxiety flashed in Maximus's eyes, his lips trembled, and he said: "Your injury!".
"I'm not in the way! Come on, the horses Sislo prepared for us have been shot to death, but they should have come here on horseback. Let's leave the valley quickly and leave here on horseback!" Ji Moyu said very quickly In one sentence, he grabbed Maximus's arm, put it on his shoulders, carried him on his back, and ran quickly.
Although Ji Mo was hit by several arrows and was covered in blood, which looked very scary, the injuries did not bother him. The first two arrows hit had stopped bleeding in this short period of time, and the ones on his back were The injury was only because the arrow was in the body and there was no time to take it out and it was still bleeding.
As long as he takes out the arrowhead, the wound will soon stop bleeding, and then, such a wound will only take an hour to heal with his ability.
Maximus was carried on Ji Mo's back, smelling the blood, and felt warm in his heart.
Even though Ji Mo has all kinds of incredible things and many secrets, he doesn't care, just because he believes in Ji Mo more than anyone else!
Having such a good brother is worth a lifetime!
Although the internal strength in the body has bottomed out, the physical strength at the end of the season is still very strong, and even with Maximus on his back, he is not running slow.
Ten minutes later, the two of them spent a little time outside the valley and found the mount on which the Guards came. After more than ten minutes, Maximus's wound had completely stopped bleeding, even if he moved slightly larger If it is a little, it will bleed again, and riding a horse will also have some impact on it, but under the action of the elixir, it will continue to stop the bleeding. This is not a big problem. Besides, now is not the time to worry about this.
They must leave here immediately.
One person selected two war horses, drove away all the remaining horses to confuse the sight, and then rode away.
…
At dawn, with the clatter of horse hooves, two figures appeared from the horizon. After reining in the horses, they turned over, tied up the horses, and sat on the yellow sand.
It was Ji Mo and Maximus who left overnight. After several hours of rushing, they could finally take a rest.
"Leave!" Maximus sighed, looking at the wounds that had recovered after several hours, his eyes full of surprise, but the next second, he was attracted by the voice of the end of the season.
"Help me dig out the arrows on my back!"
After a few hours, the wound on Ji Mo's back stopped bleeding, but because the arrowhead that was cut off by Ji Mo was still in his body, the wound did not heal.
He stretched out his hand and tore off the tattered and bloodstained coarse cloth shirt, exposing the wound on his back. After handing Maximus a tactical knife he took out from his pocket, he said, "dig it out." !".
Maximus' eyelids drooped, he took a deep breath, and dug out the arrowhead with the knife in his hand.
"Bah!" As the wound that had stopped bleeding was opened again, blood flowed down Ji Mo's straight back like a winding stream.
Looking at the wounds on Ji Mo's back, Maximus carried out the movements with his hands without any expression. He knew that the faster he went, the shorter the pain Ji Mo would feel.
In less than a minute, Maximus dug out the three arrows on his back. Maximus glanced at Ji Mo with a little cold sweat on his forehead, and was about to speak, but Ji Mo raised his eyebrows. He made a silent gesture with his fingers.
Then Ji Mo closed his eyes and felt the strange feeling of the wounds in his body recovering.
