"Report!"
The Angri Star Region has once again been attacked by the enemy. The Guardian of Heaven's Gluttony, the Sword Maiden, has been broken. The Guardian has lost its combat power. The Guardian of Heaven's Gluttony has been lost!
Please send reinforcements!
Please send reinforcements!
Not long after Baihu discussed with Yaoguang in his own Guardian's Mansion, he suddenly received this urgent report with an ashen face.
"What's going on?" Yaoguang saw that the expression of the Guardian of Baihu was not right, and immediately asked.
"Anjigi Township can't hold on any longer. So far, three guest star regions have been lost. As long as one more guest star region is lost, the entire Angri Star Region will completely collapse!" The Guardian of Baihu explained with a bitter face.
"Then what are you waiting for?
Don't you still have a reserve team left?
Immediately send this reserve team to support the Angri Star Region! "Yaoguang immediately said.
"But sir, I only have this reserve team left. If this reserve team is also thrown in, then I will no longer have any active forces!" Baihu said anxiously.
"Isn't it urgent that Anjigi Township is finished?"
Yaoguang glared at the Guardian of Baihu, "Send the fifth reserve team to Anjigi Township now.
Anjigi Township must not be lost, otherwise the entire front line will be in danger of collapsing. "
Alright, as the boss, Yaoguang had already spoken, what else could the Guardian of Baihu say?
He could only send the last active force, the fifth reserve team, to Anjigi Township. This way, the Guardian of Baihu no longer had any active forces in his hands.
… ….
"I say, Old Fart Wei, why do I feel that something is wrong!" GU Yuechen whispered into Old Fart Wei's ear.
"Of course not!
Can't you see that there are no Lesser Witches around us?
Damn it, all of them are Intermediate Sorcerers. Seems like Wu people really want to kill us. "Old Fart Wei said while gasping for breath.
Just like what Old Fart Wei had said, the Sorcerer Race's commander seemed to understand that sending the Junior Sorcerers to surround and attack them would only lead to their deaths. Hence, the Sorcerer Race's commander simply ordered a large group of over 200 Intermediate Sorcerers to surround and kill the small team.
This was undoubtedly a devastating decision for these ancient sword wielders. If not for Juzi Sword's effective command and the fact that these sword wielders' swordsmanship had become stronger through actual combat, this small team would have died under the siege of these Intermediate Sorcerers.
However, it was obvious that they couldn't realize the great dream of resisting the enemy outside the country's gate. The whole team could only retreat step by step and return to the area of the Shih Sing Garrison, so that the power of the Zhou Tian Star Battle Formation could be fully applied to them. Only then did the team avoid collapsing.
What was worth rejoicing was that up until now, there were no signs of casualties in the entire team. These 18 sword wielders were still alive and well in this world. If not, the promise that Guhan had made to these sword wielders would have become a lie.
However, death seemed to be a matter of time. Previously, they had already experienced half a day of bitter battle, and almost everyone was at the point of exhaustion.
Especially for Old Fart Wei, who was a middle-aged and elderly sword wielder. After all, they were already old, and their stamina was not as good as a young man like GU Yuechen.
In addition, the battle that had lasted for half a day had consumed a lot of his stamina. He was already unable to keep up with the pace of the entire team.
It could be said that if the battle continued, in less than 20 minutes, Old Fart Wei would directly fall on the battlefield.
"Old Wei, immediately release the Sword Lady!
After that, let your Sword Lady fight, you return to my side and rest! "
Juzi Sword, who was in charge of commanding, clearly understood the predicament that her team was currently facing. Hence, she gave such an order.
When Old Wei heard it, he immediately released his own Sword Lady and let her replace his position. Then, he took a step back and returned to Juzi Sword's side.
Once he stopped, Old Fart Wei could not help but sit on the ground. His face was purple and green as he clutched his chest. He laid on the ground and gasped for breath. This was a sign that his stamina had been exhausted to the limit.
Previously, his body was forcefully supporting itself due to the intense battle, so he did not show any signs of pain.
However, once he sat down and began to rest, the signs of being suppressed by his willpower began to appear. Old Fart Wei could only feel that he was exhaling more than he was inhaling. At the same time, a bloody smell gushed out from his throat. His stomach was in a mess, and his brain was dizzy. If he did not handle it well, Old Fart Wei was afraid that he would die on the battlefield.
"Medical pod!"
Old Fart Wei was afraid of death and did not want to die. Hence, he used the last of his willpower to retrieve his own medical pod from his dimensional pocket. He was prepared to enter the medical pod to heal his body.
"No!"
However, he did not expect that before Old Fart Wei could enter the medical pod, Juzi Sword pulled him back. She did not allow him to enter the medical pod.
"Lady Juzi, please forgive me. If I do not enter the medical pod, I will die here!" Old Fart Wei used the last of his strength to plead.
"No!"
Juzi rejected without hesitation. She knew that although the medical pod could quickly heal all kinds of illnesses, it was not as effective in terms of recovery of stamina.
Although it was faster than the normal recovery rate, but for someone like Old Fart Wei who was exhausted, he would need at least two to three hours to recover to his peak condition. To this small team that was in imminent danger, this was undoubtedly an unbearable amount of time.
More importantly, if Old Fart Wei were to enter the medical pod, then there would be extra manpower allocated to take care of the medical pod.
Otherwise, when the team was preparing to move, the medical pod would have to stay here. That would be no different from sending Old Fart Wei to his death.
"Lady Juzi, do you really want to see me die here?" Old Fart Wei was tormented by this situation where he could not catch his breath and his body was convulsing.
"Drink this!"
Juzi Sword took out a small test tube from his pocket. This small test tube was filled with a light yellow liquid.
Although he did not know what kind of liquid Juzi Sword had given him, Old Fart Wei did not care about it. Without saying a word, he drank the light yellow liquid into his body.
Needless to say, this liquid was really amazing.
Once the liquid entered his stomach, the pain on Old Fart Wei's body began to rapidly disappear. His breathing became even and calm, and the blood that had overflowed to his throat began to flow back. Waves of warm energy quickly entered his four limbs, allowing his physical strength to rapidly recover.
In just a few minutes, Old Fart Wei felt that his body had recovered by about 70%. This was the effect that the medical pod could only achieve after an hour.
"What kind of treasure is this?
Is this the latest high tech? "
Old Fart Wei licked his lips as he stared blankly at the small test tube in his hand and said.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. A good rest is enough!"
Juzi Sword said coldly. He then called out to the other middle-aged and elderly swordsmen, asking them to retreat to his side to rest. At the same time, he drank a test tube of light yellow liquid.
I believe that everyone can guess the origin of this light yellow liquid. That's right, this was the Emperor's Blood that Guhan had obtained from the Liu Nian Aristocratic Family.
Of course, Guhan would not be so extravagant as to use a bottle of Emperor's Blood to help an old man recover his stamina. In fact, this was only a millionth of a bottle of Emperor's Blood.
Before Guhan entered the game, he diluted 1 cc of Emperor's Blood into a large tub of recovery potions. These potions were then divided into 10,000 small test tubes. This became the light yellow liquid that Old Fart Wei was talking about.
After these recovery potions were enhanced by the Emperor's Blood, although they did not have the powerful healing effect of the Emperor's Blood, they were unexpectedly useful for recovering stamina. Even an old man like Old Fart Wei could recover his stamina in a short period of time. This was also one of Juzi Sword's trump cards.
Hence, under Juzi Sword's command, all the swordsmen began to take turns with their Sword Ladies, and then returned to Juzi Sword's side to recover their stamina.
Since only four Sword Ladies could fill the empty spots left by the sword-bearers at the same time, and the Sword Ladies themselves were not much weaker than these sword-bearers, the entire team's formation was still stable. When all the sword-bearers recovered their strength, the entire team instantly returned to their strongest battle state. They continued to fight the Intermediate Sorcerers without falling into a disadvantageous position.
This situation enraged the commander of the Wu people. He seemed to have made up his mind to eliminate these annoying humans.
Hence, the swordsmen of the Sanshuiyan Garrison once again felt the pressure on them lessen. Most of the Wu people suddenly began to retreat from the battlefield, leaving only a small portion of the Wu people to tangle with them. However, the momentum of the attack had completely disappeared.
This situation caused the other swordsmen to heave a huge sigh of relief. Their respective Guardians also began to command a portion of the swordsmen and their Sword Ladies to retreat to rest and recover the energy of their shields. The entire Sanshuiyan Garrison seemed to have gained the upper hand in an instant, and was about to expel all of the Wu people from their own territory.
The other Guardians were relieved, but the two Guardians of Star Fang Garrison and Star Ping Garrison were deeply worried when they saw the position of the Shih Sing Garrison. The two Guardians were on either side of the Shih Sing Garrison, and they were Guhan's two good friends, Koo Rok-in and Leslie Dracula.
They clearly saw that after the Wu people retreated, they all charged towards the Shih Sing Garrison where Guhan was. Not only were there countless Junior Sorcerers, there were also 600 to 700 Intermediate Sorcerers, and 20 to 30 Heaven Sorcerers … If such a force was used to attack the Guardian's Mansion, the Guardian's Mansion would probably fall in an instant.
"But if it's that guy, these Wu people should be able to handle it!"
When they thought of Guhan's terrifying strength, Koo Rok-in and Leslie Dracula, who were originally worried, instantly felt less worried.
However, if the two of them knew that Guhan was still in the game, and that the ones resisting the Shih Sing Garrison were only the 18 Ancient Sword Bearers that he had trained for three months, they probably wouldn't be laughing anymore.