Chapter 97 (2/2)

This, this is clearly a master of swordsmanship!

Swordsman? If Donne knew what Locke thought, he would laugh.

What the hell swordsman!

He's just leveling A. those guys' attacks can't break their own defense. Their attacks are rolling every time. Of course, they look very shocked.

”Go to hell, you monster!”

”Lord, be careful!”

At a glance, Donne waved a sword at will. The sword wind roared out, easily tore the man's neck, and the hot blood gushed out. He was dead when he fell.

”This...”

Locke, who rushed over, looked embarrassed and full of complaints. It's hard to sell his personal feelings!

Trying to sell me a favor? It's not that simple.

Donne smiled and continued the slaughter.

Since these people are those who turn their faces and refuse to recognize others, there will be no psychological burden on Donne to kill them.

You know, even those cold-blooded villains hate being betrayed, let alone Donne.

Just a few minutes later, the forest hollow ground calmed down again. The green grass had been dyed red by blood. The bodies of dozens of members of the flame sword were scattered around, and a very pungent smell of blood floated in the air.

”The battle is over, Greta reports!”

”Commander, the death toll is zero, four people are seriously injured and 12 people are slightly injured, which will not affect the mission.”

In this rolling situation, four people were seriously injured?

Locke frowned: ”stop bleeding for them immediately. If the injury is serious, send some people to send them... To Ellington.”

Although four people were seriously injured, they have searched here for several days. The task has not been completed and they can't go back.

”Captain,” Greta hesitated, ”or use the healing potion...”

”No, we haven't found the necromancer yet. We can't waste precious healing potion. Besides, their lives are not in danger now... Forget it, take out a bottle and give them some points.”

Locke was reluctant to use the healing potion. When he could see the painful brother, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Donne glanced at the wounded, took out a bottle of healing potion and threw it to Locke: ”don't be so troublesome. Dilute it with water and give them some drinks.”

”Is this... Therapeutic potion?”

”No, it's a life potion. To be exact, it's the blood of the goddess.”

”Goddess's blood!?”

Locke, Greta and other people shouted: ”this is the legendary goddess's blood that can instantly heal all injuries!”

”It's always this reaction... I said can you hurry up?”

Donne pointed to the wounded on the ground. ”In a moment, they're bleeding to death.”

Locke no longer hesitated, immediately took a pot of water and poured in the goddess's blood.

Seeing his action, Donne, who wanted to remind him that he only needed a few drops, closed his mouth again. Anyway, he gave it to him. It's up to him how to use it.

Hey, after the wounded drank a few drinks, they witnessed what was called a miracle under the witness of everyone.

It can be seen that the huge tearing wound with bone bleeding was completely healed in the blink of an eye. The originally pale face became ruddy again. The seriously injured people who fell to the ground were completely cured in an instant, even better than those who were not injured, and their body strength was restored.

”This is the effect of goddess's blood!?”

Locke and Greta looked straight. They had heard of the name of the goddess's blood, but with the financial resources of the cross rose, they couldn't afford the baby at all, so it was still