The existence and maintenance of friendship have an indispensable basis. Li Wenxiang also believes that the appearance of the spider demon and the dark human being is very different. Generally speaking, it is impossible for both sides to have special feelings beyond their allies. In fact, even the werewolf, there are many voices that are not recognized within the dark human beings. However, the Dark Council uses power and strength to integrate all races that cannot be unified in appearance and gather under the banner of the dark world. Even if there are occasional frictions between different races, it will not affect this alliance that specializes in the human empire as the main enemy.

Li Wenxiang never liked that knight. The reason why he regarded it as a friend was entirely due to certain special circumstances. For example, he might need help when he was in trouble or get extra support for something. In short, the spider demon does not have a human face, and only judges from his appearance, no one knows their joys, sorrows, and sorrows. With this natural disguise, Li Wenxiang could drink with the knight with anger. Anyway, it couldn't tell, so I would do whatever I wanted.

The next thing is much easier to do.

Cut off the knight's head and find Brushmeses according to the coordinates sent from the remote communication. Everything is that simple and extremely natural.

It feels bad to be surrounded by a large group of dark warriors, which is also the thing that makes Li Wenxiang most angry. The dark world is so rigorous that these damn low-level warriors dare to siege a noble baron, which is unforgivable.

"I want to kill you all"

The spider demon leader who was exploding with anger was indeed amazingly powerful. He rushed left and right in the encirclement, and used his hard and sharp forelimbs as arrows to advance wildly towards the densest direction of the crowd. With each impact, more than a dozen unexpected dark warriors were knocked away on the spot, or were cut off by the forelimbs cut back and forth like a sickle. The ground was full of blood, and Li Wenxiang's heavy body was crushed directly from the dead without hesitation, leaving behind rotten flesh and bones everywhere, and internal organs dragged everywhere.

It knew that the Dark Knights would never let him go, and Li Wenxiang would not be able to let go of the fat meat that was on his mouth. But it never expected that Konoha Town, which was fiercely fighting, would calm down in just a few minutes, and whether werewolf or dark humans, they retreated and pursued him as soon as possible. They quickly chased after him. As more and more dark creatures stood in front of him, Li Wenxiang also felt more and more irritable and crazy.

It stretched out more than a dozen spikes from the thick shell, cutting off the head of each dark knight that was lost and inserted at the highest point of the spike. This cruel and barbaric practice has always been the most ostentatious method of the dark world and is specially used to show off its military achievements.

"Let your dog eyes open and take a look. Your master was killed by me. If you want to live, just come over. I will kill you one by one. Get out of the way, get out of the way———”

No matter how much roaring is, it is useless. Crazy will not be transformed into a powerful force beyond imagination, and it will quickly consume physical energy. There are too many dark creatures gathered around, with thousands of them, and more dark warriors catching up from behind. There are more than 30 dark knights within Li Wenxiang's sight alone.

Instead of fighting with the spider demon leader, they swung the weapons in their hands and threw them hard at Li Wenxiang and his men. This despicable approach almost made Li Wenxiang die of pissing. It is very powerful, but it is just one person. Although there are many spider demons under his command, their overall strength is far stronger than other dark creatures, they are only staying in the warrior class. No matter how hard and heavy the shell is, it cannot withstand up to thousands of attacks. Just half a minute ago, the last follower of Li Wenxiang was hit by an axe in the eye. More than a dozen dark warriors and werewolf rushed up and cut off its dancing forelimbs at the cost of life and serious injuries, and thrust a sharp spear gun into its stomach, and then sprayed blood and shot it in its mouth full of fangs.

Li Wenxiang was not fatally injured, but he was filled with dozens of war knives and axes, as well as several trembling spears, crossbows and arrows, and weapons such as crossbows had no effect on it. Li Wenxiang himself knew very well: if it weren't for the Rass Messeth who was tied to his chest with spider silk, these dark knights would have let go and killed him, and he would not be as simple as minor injuries.

The dense footsteps came from afar, which meant that more Dark Knights were catching up. Their numbers were not small, and they had hundreds or even hundreds of followers under them. Such a huge number would probably be difficult, not to mention a mere baron, even the powerful Dark Earl would be.

At this moment, Li Wenxiang quickly made a decision in his heart.

"Stop it all"

It no longer had movements, but raised its upper body and stopped in a combat posture. Although there was still a dark warrior's upper body hanging on its forelimbs, and its intestines and internal organs were dragging to the ground, Li Wenxiang felt that there should be such a prop on his hand that was specifically used as intimidation.

Its roar was loud, like a thunder.

The dark creatures that were besieging stood up one after another, but the weapons in their hands were tighter. They kept adjusting their breathing, and the seriously injured were quickly replaced. The front soon became a wall made of strong and unscathed warriors, like thick fences that trapped Li Wenxiang in the middle.

"Swoosh———"

A howling roared across the air, and Li Wenxiang suddenly felt a tightening behind his body, followed by an indescribable sense of blockage. Its three pairs of compound eyes suddenly opened wide and turned around in anger. When his eyes were in contact with the tail of his body, the spider demon leader also roared to the sky and roared.

Its butt was stuck with a heavy gun. This thing should have been thrown from not far away. It was extremely powerful and penetrated very deeply. The end made of metal was still shaking, emitting a strong amplitude.

Gray teeth appeared in Li Wenxiang's vision with hundreds of werewolfs. It was a strong black wolf, with its long and long front kiss stretched out, and its sharp fangs poked out from its mouth. Gray teeth always held a throwing gun in its hand, but now it didn't hold anything. But this is not important. There are always a few entourages following it. Those werewolfs are the best weapon carriers, and they can hand over the gun at any time.

"Dirty and despicable spider demon, you have defamed the Baron's title. How does it feel to throw a gun? Believe it or not, I will order you now and make yours alive and become a hedgehog?"

The gray teeth stood still more than ten meters away. Its roar was low and majestic, and its voice seemed to be more heavy than the roaring of wild beasts. Under its leadership, all werewolfs made wild howls. They looked up to the sky, and the roar was deafening, and then they raised their arms and pointed the sharp tip of the gun at Li Wenxiang.

The spear is the most distinctive weapon of the werewolf tribe. Although the lion and tiger tribes are also equipped, their production craftsmanship and power are far less sophisticated than werewolfs. In particular, the heavy spear that can increase the range and explode is equivalent to the long-range artillery of humans.

Li Wenxiang knew that the gray teeth were bluffing. Although this young werewolf had tribal support, the heavy gun was made intricately and the raw materials were scarce. Even the gray teeth himself could not have too much. In addition to the consumption of night battles, it now had two or three stocks in his hand.

As for the guns in the hands of other werewolves, they are all ordinary models of road goods. Even if they are fired at this distance, it is difficult to penetrate Li Wenxiang's hard and heavy carapace on his body.

Having said that, Li Wenxiang didn't dare to try it.

The carapace does not cover the whole body. If the body needs to move and bend, there must be soft connection points. For the spider demon, these positions are fatal. Moreover, as many as hundreds of guns are thrown over at the same time, even if it cannot penetrate the carapace, it is easy to cause the carapace to rupture due to impact.

Yes, I do need a mating partner. However, it would be unworthy to pay for a woman.

Thinking of this, the Spider Demon leader couldn't help but take a step back, but his eyes were still brutal.

The Dark Knight Bmisson walked out of the crowd, stood in front, pointed at Li Wenxiang in anger and roared repeatedly: "You fat and despicable spider, please release Rassmesseth."

"This is impossible"

Li Wenxiang raised his sharp forelimbs like a knife and gently placed them on Boussemesse's neck. He turned around in place so that everyone could see his movements. He stared at Bumisson with his cunning little eyes, and refused to give in at all: "It is mine. According to the rules of the dark world, the strong have the primary right to mating. You are just knights, and I am the baron."

The werewolf Gray Teeth was once again angry by this sentence. It threw the gun in its hand desperately and landed accurately at a soft carapace connection point at the tail of Li Wenxiang. The violent pain stimulated the Spider Demon leader. It burst out with a shocking roar, its muscles trembled, and its huge body began to gather terrifying forces, but there was no further actual action. It just endured the pain and refused to relax at all.

"Don't force me to use a heavy gun."

The werewolf Gray Tooth looked like she had no patience. Its eyes became particularly ferocious: "Of course we know the primary right to mating. But a baron is nothing. As long as you kill you, the right to mating is ours."

Bumisson held the large caliber single shot in his hand and took a few steps forward, with a firm attitude: "We have thousands of people, and you can't be our opponent. For the sake of being an ally of the dark world, put down Rasmesseth, and I promise you can leave here safely. Don't bargain anymore, this is your last opportunity

After a few seconds of silence, the Spider Demon leader suddenly laughed wildly.

"Do you think I am the kind of fool who can deceive you with just a few words? The importance of this woman is self-evident. With it, you can talk about blood reproduction. Now almost all females are controlled by big families. Such high-quality people with both face and figure are very rare. Why should I give them to you?

As he said that, Li Wenxiang turned around, stared at the werewolf grey teeth fiercely, and roared fiercely: "Damn wolf cub, come on, just shoot me to death, don't just stand there and spit out the slumber."

Without waiting for the gray-toothed answer, the Spider Demon leader turned his head and glanced at the dark knight Bmisson with anger on his face: "And you and others, let's go together to see if the gun in your hands is faster or my knife is faster? Aren't you going to kill me? I will drop this woman before this. You can't get anything, I have at least one female to be buried with you. No matter how you look at it, I'm much more cost-effective."

These words immediately aroused a strong rage, and all the dark creatures were roaring, their voices were like landslides and tsunamis. The extremely strong momentum made Li Wenxiang afraid, but subconsciously tightened his forelimbs and drew a fine red line on Rasmesseth's snow-white neck.

"Stop it if you have enough"

Bumisson made sharp screams, slowly overwhelming the roar. It lowered the muzzle in its hand and stared at the Spider Demon Leader with a cold gaze.

"I think we can sit down and have a good talk."

Hearing this sentence, Li Wenxiang grinned and his heart raised high finally came to fruition. He knew that no one could see his expression, so he smiled unscrupulously, but made himself look even more fierce and ferocious.

"This is the smart choice."

The Spider Demon Leader slowly loosened his forelimbs, and although he was full of vigilance, his tone became calm: "We should have a more fair approach to this matter. Bumison, your suggestions just now are very good, and we should indeed have a good talk."

There are corpses everywhere in Konoha Town. There are dark creatures and humans.

The residents here are very strong, but not everyone is a warrior. The continuous attacks of dark creatures caused a large number of casualties to the guards. Although everyone who supplemented the armed civilians could use guns, they could not correctly grasp the direction and rhythm of the battle. They did not know how to cooperate with each other in the battle, nor did they know that they should take the initiative to withstand attacks for others at critical moments. Even civilians who operate heavy machine guns would be scared by the dark creatures that were clashing in wildly, throw down their weapons and turn around and run away.

Death is inevitable, but the number of people who died in battle is far more than expected. After one night, more than 2,000 human corpses were added to Konoha Town.

When the three nobles found Su Hao, he was rescuing the injured in a temporary hospital next to the team's garrison, and was very busy.

Fighting not only causes death, but also produces a large number of wounded people.

Dark creatures usually like to use cold weapons, which is more compatible with their body structure. Almost all wounded people have broken limbs or suffered large-scale ruptures. It has been several hours since the dark creatures retreated to the present, and Su Hao has received dozens of seriously injured people. With his medical skills, he can indeed perform broken limb suture surgery on these people. Of course, after healing, the injured person's broken limbs' ability is definitely not as good as before, but at least it can ensure the simplest basic movement, rather than becoming eternal disabled.

Su Hao had no time to do these things. The 22nd Squad was too small to accommodate more people. Under the orders of Kensen and Mo Xingkui, people turned several nearby houses into temporary hospitals. As for the owners of those houses, they had already turned into corpses during night battles.

Konoha Town has a large amount of supplies, and various medical devices and medicines are not a problem. However, there is only one doctor here. He can only give priority to treating injured people with extremely dangerous life status based on actual conditions. Two wooden tables are casually placed on the operating table, and there is a bed that can move at any time next to it. When he was busy with his head surgery, someone always carried other seriously injured people in. Su Hao could only turn his head and take a look at it casually, deciding whether the injured person was left to wait for treatment or carry it out directly.

"Give him a blood transfusion, one thousand two hundred milliliters."

"Stop the bleeding, and then inject antibiotics intravenously."

"His leg was broken, carried out for anesthesia, stop bleeding, and then a large dose of antibiotics."

"He is no longer able to do it, carry it out and throw it away."

Su Hao's forehead was covered with sweat beads, and he was constantly busy on both the operating table and the workbench. Most of the mercenaries knew some basic first aid knowledge. Although his skills were poor, he could still deal with minor injuries. The suture was crooked, but he could save his life. Only those patients who were in the worst condition and injured their internal organs would be carried into the house and Su Hao was responsible for the operation.

He tried his best to keep everyone alive, but he always had to issue an end order to those who could not be cured.

The dying person who was judged to have no therapeutic value was quickly carried away. Although many of them were still moaning, Su Hao could only keep his heart away from it.

A man in the middle of the spine came in. Su Hao glanced at him, turned around and continued to operate on another person, saying without looking back: "Pick it out and throw it away, he is no longer saved."

The dying man heard this in a daze and suddenly became anxious. He opened his eyes suddenly and shouted with all his strength: "Doctor, I am not dead yet. You, you can't do this."

No one could hear these words. Here, Su Hao's words are absolutely authoritative and decisive. Moreover, such injuries are indeed unsolvable. If you continue to delay, it will only waste time.

A young man with a broken intestine and a ruptured kidney was carried in. He was very weak and could be seen to be clearly enduring pain. Su Hao glanced at him and shook his head calmly: "Carry it out, it cannot be cured."

The person carrying the stretcher next to him couldn't help but interrupt: "Doctor, you said an hour ago that he still had some help. We saw that he was in pain so we carried him in again."

"That was an hour ago. His situation had worsened now, and his vital signs had dropped to the lowest point. There was no way, there were too many injured people who needed immediate surgery, and I couldn't take care of everyone."
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