MTL - The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game-Chapter 225 i don't need you

  Chapter 225 I don't need you

   "Boom—"

   The ferocious roar was so powerful that it woke up the sleeping people.

  In the tent, the man opened his eyes blankly, and before he had time to look around to see what happened, a heart-rending pain came from his chest and abdomen.

  The man raised his neck with all his strength, and grinned as he lifted his clothes off. Seeing the originally sharp, textured and tight muscle lines change into the current shriveled appearance, he sighed deeply.

  In the battle with the rotten short-lived ghost, he was unfortunately injured, almost lost all mobility, and was also infected with the curse of rot. If he is not treated in time, he will probably meet his father who is already in heaven.

  However, fortunately, he has a good master.

   "The doctor invited by your lord should come tomorrow."

  At this moment, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted.

   "Harry!" The visitor called the man's name, and ran to him in three steps.

  Before Harry could react, he was pulled from the cot.

   "Wait, wait a minute." Mr. Harry, who had no ability to resist, had a weak voice, "Harris, you, where are you taking me?"

   "Run for your life!"

  Harris put his hands around his neck, carried most of his weight, and led him out of the tent with deep and shallow steps.

   This process was a bit difficult, because he himself was also injured, but the injury was not very serious. Moreover, since his camp was far away from the entrance of the outpost, he had exhausted a lot of energy on the way to find Harry.

  While walking, he panted and said: "Yes, there are monsters attacking the camp, we, we have to escape!"

   "Escape?" Harry's voice suddenly became stronger, "No, no."

  He immediately said: "We can't escape. We are soldiers surrounding everyone, and now we are at the forefront. If we escape, everyone will."

  Harris didn't have time to explain too much to him, just said: "This is an order."

  “.”

   Prohibition is one of the most important regulations in the army. Harris used this excuse to perfuse him. He really has nothing to do.

"Roar-"

There was another roar, and the trembling tent trembled a few times. Harry looked down at his limp legs. He finally realized that the monster that attacked the camp might not be an ordinary monster. ,Seems.

  —He didn't have time to continue thinking.

  Because, after a burst of decompression and tearing, he saw the true face of that amazing giant bear.

   Under the silver moonlight, the golden scales on the giant bear's face glowed with a scarlet that did not belong to the two. There was no pity for human beings in the pair of black pupils, only hunger and thirst.

I'm dying.

   This was Harry's only thought when he saw the giant bear roaring and raising its giant claws, grabbing at the two of them.

  At this moment, the names of countless great beings flashed in the man's heart.

   "Goddess, Your Majesty, hello to all the heroes in history. No matter who it is, can I trouble you to come out of the book and save us!"

  Perhaps because he had to go to church every week, his prayers had an effect.

   "吱—"

  The tooth-piercing sound of metal rubbing against iron resounded throughout the world. Harry, who had stepped back from the brink of death, stared blankly at the back of the young man in front of him, subconsciously.

   "Which hero are you?"

"hero?"

   Lynn looked back at him, with a playful smile on his lips.

   This is the first time an outsider has used such beautiful words to describe him. Unfortunately, he doesn't need this title.

  The left arm, which was several times larger than the right arm, exerted a slight force, and pushed aside the bear paw, which was as heavy as a mountain, and looked at the ground that was beginning to fall apart due to the thick strength, he said without turning his head.

   "Go away quickly."

  Harris, who was supporting Harry, also reacted, and then fled in a panic under the cover of smoke and dust. Harris turned his head three times, his eyes full of worry.

  The reminder of the giant golden scale bear is too large compared to human beings, and the oppressive feeling brought by the large shadow covering the earth is enough to make people feel suffocated.

  Can he win?

  —The answer will be revealed soon.

   As a monster, the giant golden scale bear naturally possesses more wisdom than monsters at the biological level, coupled with its strong strength, it will no longer be a bear that may be driven away by the bear-repelling magic that makes a loud noise.

  It knows how to fight back.

  The moment a paw was pushed away, it raised its bear leg.

   "Boom—"

  The soles of the feet stepped heavily on the ground, and countless spider web-like cracks exploded on the ground in an instant. If a human being forcibly touched it like this, even the bones and bones would be trampled into mud.

   "Where is that person?"

  Harry looked around in a panic, and finally found the slightly embarrassed figure of the young man in the gap between the smoke and dust.

   From the looks of it, he wasn't hit directly, but was just blown away by the aftermath.

  Turning his head to look at the giant bear, and looking at the cracked land that obviously had the same height difference as the surrounding ground, Harry murmured, "It's scary."

   "Stop talking." Harris, who was almost carrying the weight of the man's body, was out of breath. "If, if you want both of us to live, then save some effort."

  “.”

  Harry shut his mouth obediently, but his attention was always on the one man and one bear who were fighting.

  In fact, it is a battle, rather than a unilateral beating.

Every attack of the giant bear is extremely powerful, both the air and the ground will tremble because of its fists, and the young man has never had any other attacks except for the very beginning in the few short fights up to now. I met a giant golden-scaled bear once, and he kept running around with his head in his arms, and he was extremely embarrassed—it's not his fault for dodging. If he was going to fight head-on, then he might not be able to be hard for the rest of his life.

  Watching the young man face danger every time, Harry's heart is always hanging high.

   Paused, he said to his companions: "Harris, we have to find a way to help him."

   "Help, how can I help?"

   "Among us, there should be some people who have fighting power?"

   "Heh." Harris spit thick phlegm to one side, and said disdainfully, "Look at the side, which one is not too busy? Everyone is running for their lives, who would want to go back to die."

"No, we can't escape," said Harry earnestly, "if no one stops the bear, he'll eat two of us in one bite, and at the speed he's running, there's no way we'll get away— None of them are possible."

   "Concentrate your strength, maybe there is still a chance."

"Opportunity?" Harris turned his head to look at him, and sneered, "Look, that bear's arms are thicker than yours, it can level a small hill with one kick, and it can even go down with one punch." The ground will split open. Now you tell me again, do we have a chance?"

   "Yes!" Harry said loudly.

  “.”

  Harris stared at him for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.

   "If you hadn't saved my life, I would have left you long ago. Why would I have a brother like you?"

  He seemed to be complaining, but a smile appeared on Harry's face.

  Taking a deep breath, Harris used all the strength in his body and shouted at the people in front who barely took a step to escape but couldn't get up to speed.

   "Everyone, don't run away, we won't be able to escape if this continues!"

  “.”

   What responded to him was wordless silence, and even slower steps.

  What Harris said is true.

Not to mention whether the bear will catch up or not, their broken bodies are simply not enough to support them in activities that consume too much energy, otherwise they would not have walked for a long time, and they could still be carried by someone on their backs. The injured Harris caught up.

   "Then tell me, what should we do?" Someone turned around and asked him.

  However, from their numb faces, it can be seen that they don't really want Harris to give a solution to the problem, but the mentality of self-destruction has begun to spread in their hearts.

  Harris took a deep breath, glanced at Harry, then pointed to the field where the battle was taking place, and said, "We can help him."

   "Help? When the cannon fodder attracts the bear's attention, help him escape?" Someone shrugged, "It's a good idea."

   "Why do you have to treat yourself as cannon fodder?" Harry suddenly said, "We are soldiers, trained fighters, why can't we fight with him and defeat the monster together?"

   "As long as you have some ability to distinguish right from wrong, I don't think you will believe your 'fairy tale'."

  Harry bit his lip and said, "What if?"

   "What if we can win?"

  There was a mocking smile on the faces of the people again.

   And just when everyone was about to respond to Harry's naive thoughts with irony, they suddenly felt a little unsteady.

"Roar-"

  This is a roar that contains deeper anger than the previous roar.

  Everyone managed to stabilize their figures amidst the sound waves, and looked up at one side in a daze, with hope suddenly ignited in their hearts.

  The giant bear is injured.

   It wasn't the wound he had originally, but a brand new scratch with trickling blood.

  The strange young man who caused this phenomenon had almost no other damage except for a lot of dirt and dirt on his clothes.

This means that the strange young man who is fighting the giant bear really has the strength to fight against it, but it is only because of the natural advantage of Warcraft over humans physically that it is difficult for him to defeat it in a one-on-one battle .

If they go to help, even if they are really cannon fodder, it is possible to turn the giant bear's gaze around because of their own sacrifice, and let that young man deal him a fatal blow—of course, the "cannon fodder" that most people think of "It's definitely not me, and if they can survive by sacrificing others, they are very happy.

   "I think we really have to go and help him."

   "Weapons, where are our weapons?"

   "Come on! I have it here! One for each!"

  “.”

  Harry looked at the hope rising in everyone's eyes and the gradually rising fighting spirit, and he was relieved in his heart.

   Immediately, he looked at Harris who was supporting him.

   "Harris, you go, I will let them help me."

  Harris glanced at him, "Let them go, let me go, you are really 'hypocritical'."

  “.”

  Shaking his head, Harris said: "Let's go, let's go back together, when you are really dead, I can collect the body for you."

  “.If possible, I hope your wish can be like a person.”

"hehe."

  The two looked at each other, smiling very happily, as bright as fireworks blooming in the night during a festival.

   It may be fleeting, but at least it can be of some use.

   "Tear—"

  The blade of the sword followed the wound left by someone, and added a new crack on the golden scale. Lin En didn't have time to deepen it a little, and retreated abruptly.

   But even though he reacted quickly, the howling fist wind still hit him with scorching heat.

   "Boom—"

   Lynn flew upside down and flew far away.

  This is not the first time he has been hit, but fortunately, every time he has been hit, he has not been seriously injured until now, and he is just slightly depressed.

   "Hoo—"

   Slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, Lin En narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of pity on his face.

With the help of the "dexterity" blessed by Yvette, he can barely deal with the giant golden scale bear. He wants to break through the defense of his appearance. With his current ability, he can't do it at all, even if it is from the original wound. Expansion doesn't work either.

  However, because the body of the giant bear is too large, every movement will activate the muscles in all parts of the body, thereby generating energy.

  Lin En was able to leave marks on its body, in fact, it was all due to its own excessive force.

   Of course, there are costs.

  For example, the giant sword in his hand has only the hilt left, and the fragments of the sword body have already been firmly embedded in the new wound on the giant bear.

   Shaking his head, Lin En dispelled the emotions on his face and looked at the angry eyes of the giant bear not far away.

  Although it didn't widen its wound further, his goal has actually been achieved.

   "I have to get a new 'instrument' before the climax comes."

  Lin En dropped the hilt and looked around.

  Suddenly, and with this glance, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow flying towards him.

   "Sir, go on!"

  Lin En subconsciously reached out, grasped the hilt of the big sword just right, and looked up immediately.

  A group of disabled people held weapons and were walking towards him from a distance, supporting each other.

   "Sir, we are here to help you!"

   "Don't look at us as just a group of wounded, but we are still useful. Even if we use sacrifices to create opportunities for you, it is also a kind of role, don't you think so!"

   "Sir, let's go together!"

  “.”

  【. Why do I have the illusion that I went to the wrong place? Why do the appearance of these people and what they say give me a passionate feeling? 】

  【What kind of hot-blooded manga is this? It doesn't even have a surging BGM and some silly quotations from the second grade. Where is the blood? 】

  【emmm, with the help of these people, even though it’s just cannon fodder, Lynn should be able to deal with it more easily! 】

  【Come on Duck Lynn! 】

   Surprised and joyful bullet screens drifted past one by one, but Lynn didn't look at them at all.

  The young man looked back at the group of people and said softly.

   "I don't need you, please get out of here."

  There is no doubt in his calm tone.

   "Now, right now, right now."

"leave here!"

  (end of this chapter)