Chapter 26 Old John story
Elfa waved his hand and cut off the squirming fleshy worm in front of him. It was a purple-blue worm, as thick as an adult's thigh and as long as an average human. As its body was broken, a lot of yellow pus splashed out, and the pus fell on Elfa's protective fighting spirit, hissing and smoking.
"The blood of these creatures can actually dissolve the fighting spirit. I haven't recovered much fighting spirit to begin with. I don't know how much I will have left after completing this journey." Leaning against the left side of Elfa, Randy smiled bitterly.
"Me too." Leaning against Elfa's right side, Matar frowned.
Following behind them were members of the mercenary group who also followed their example and formed groups of three, killing their way forward. Due to their tacit cooperation, they did not lose any members, but they were all clearly exhausted.
"Everyone, hold on a little longer, we're almost there." Looking at the Earl's Mansion that was showing from afar, Elfa's voice became excited.
Hearing this news, the people following behind were motivated and continued to kill insects. Although the closer they got to the Earl's Mansion, the more insects there were, but with this little bit of spirit support, they finally chopped and killed all the way, and arrived at the Earl's Mansion after stopping and starting.
The people inside saw the reinforcements coming and hurriedly opened the door to welcome them in. Although some poisonous insects took advantage of the door to get into the Earl's Mansion, they were quickly chopped into pieces.
"You are finally here!" The captain of the guard was very excited. After just few days, this originally energetic soldier became red-eyed, pale-faced, with a large patch of white hair, and looked extremely haggard.
"Is Count Martin okay?" Randy asked.