There was silence in the tavern, and all the Templars stopped moving, quietly looking at the old leader and listening to him. Each of their young faces surged with strong excitement.
"Let's charge!"
"We lost!"
"Hey." The old leader laughed, stroked his thick white beard, wiped off the wine stains on it, and his face was full of pride.
"My strength is limited, I have been hit by many swords, and I fell among the corpses, like a dead dog. By the time I woke up, I found myself back in the temple. Then I found out that the entire five regiments were dead, leaving only me."
"The Hanshan Knights did not let us go, and every corpse was mended with a knife. But fortunately, the knight who mended the knife used a bayonet. The sword blinded my eyes and stabbed into my head, and my brain flowed all over the ground."
"It was the emperor who personally saved my life. He asked me what reward I needed."
"I will tell the emperor his old man and ask him to give me the number of the fifth knight regiment, and I will build another fifth regiment of templars!"
"That's why I have you little cubs, you know?"
"Otherwise, how could the dignified Knights Templar recruit new people so easily?"
"You little guys are all out of luck. But I'm still too young, what was that battle just now?" The old group leader shook his head, didn't say anything, just continued to drink.
He spoke briefly and roughly, but the young Templars in the tavern looked excited.
They started talking excitedly.
"I know, in that battle in the Valley of the Jackals, our fifth regiment relied only on thousands of people, and eliminated more than 5,000 people of the Hanshan Knights and destroyed the three of them!"
"As soon as the Hanshan Knights cleaned the battlefield, they were attacked by the three regiments of Templars who rushed in with lightning, and were finally wiped out in the Valley of the Jackals."
"The Knights of the Cold Cedar are the number one ace of the Southern Noble Alliance. This battle broke the backbone of the Southern Noble Alliance!"
"That's right, this is our Templar!"
"We are unbeatable, no one can stop us!"
"Even if we are in a desperate situation, we will die with our heads held high!"
"That's right, charge, charge, charge to death!"
The atmosphere in the tavern became warm again, and the young Templars were flushed one by one, whether it was because of the alcohol or excitement.
The memory faded, but their voices still seemed to linger in Needle's ears.
Charge!
Charge!
Charge to the death!
Needle rushed over without hesitation!
The monkey-tailed brown bear's ears moved immediately, and it heard the movement.
But the heavy injury made it far more sluggish than usual, and as soon as it turned around, it saw the boy in mid-air!
The needle sprinted, and then jumped up, the dagger held high in his hand, flashing with cold light.
The brown bear was caught off guard and was stabbed directly into the only remaining left eye by the dagger.
In an instant, it became blind.
Roar!
The brown bear was furious, the pain was stimulating, and the darkness in front of his eyes made it completely burst out with the ferocity of a beast.
The bear arm waved fiercely, and the needle had no way to dodge.
In a hurry, Needle could only curl up as much as possible, set up his two arms, and protect his face and chest.
Bang.
With a muffled sound, the boy was twice as fast as before, and was smashed out by the brown bear.
He was smashed into the wall of the cave, and the arm used to act as a shield was completely broken. Because of the strong impact with the cave wall, he had multiple fractures in his shoulder blades and back ribs.
The internal organs also suffered, and the heavy blow was too violent, which seemed to cause internal bleeding.
With a bang, he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The severe pain hit his whole body, and the young man's face turned pale.
However, under such circumstances, new power still emerged from the depths of his body.
This is the effectiveness of the rage potion!
He spat out another mouthful of blood, and with his feet forced, he kicked himself out of the cave wall.
"Kill!"
He let out a low shout and rushed at the brown bear again decisively.
In an instant, the wind howled in his ears. He seemed to have broken through the limits of his endurance, as the pain from strenuous exercise surged, but it stimulated him even more.
His two arms were completely numb, and they seemed to be two thick noodles in the wild run, throwing behind the boy.
The blow from the brown bear just now was no small feat, it directly smashed the boy's arm bones, and the muscles were also slapped into minced meat, barely restraining them together.
The brown bear went crazy, attacking indiscriminately in the cave, and ore splattered.
The trivial ore hit the needle's body, and the young man's face was as solemn as iron.
He lowered his head suddenly, dodging a sweep of the brown bear's claws, and the pace of the charge under his feet accelerated to the limit!
He stepped on the cave wall, and after a few steps, he suddenly jumped up and jumped into the air again.
The brown bear was blind and fell into a frenzy, unaware.
Needle looked at the timing, and as he fell in the air, he stepped on it with his right foot and stepped on the dagger in the brown bear's eye socket.
Puff.
Blood and brain plasma splashed out, and the dagger penetrated deep into the brown bear's mind, and the dagger that was originally left outside the eye socket had no handle at the moment.
Roar——!
The brown bear let out the most terrible and painful roar in its life.
Following the intuition and instinct of the beast, it grabbed the needle.
The nails, as sharp as knives, emitted fierce heat again and turned into a crimson.
The nails dug deep into the needle's waist and abdomen, piercing the boy directly back and forth, and then slammed the boy to the ground. The sharp tip of the nail, because of too much force, plunged directly into the hard mountain.
The hot claws pierce the needle, as easy as cutting butter with a hot knife.
Needle Jin roared in pain, and his intestines and flesh were already charred. At this moment, he fully experienced the pain of those scaly and horned black panthers.
"Adult ——!." Such a tragic battle scene in front of him couldn't help but make Zi Di let out a shout of sorrow.
The shout reached Needle's ears, causing Needle to regain his sanity from the severe pain!
His waist and abdomen were stuck in the ground with claws, almost immobilized.
At this moment, the monkey-tailed brown bear had already leaned over, and the bloody mouth was in front of the needle!
At a critical moment, the teenager uses all his strength to twist his upper body to the limit of his body.
The brown bear didn't have any vision, and its attack was successfully dodged by the needle.
With a bang, the bear's head slammed into the ground, its sharp teeth gnawing on the ground, and all kinds of rubble splashed.
In a desperate situation, the boy had no choice but to learn from the brown bear, aiming at the brown bear's neck and biting it with his mouth open!
There was a very terrifying wound on the neck of the brown bear.
This is the heavy price paid not long ago when the monkey-tailed brown bear and the scaled black panther leader fought and fought.
The wound was deep and the bones were visible, and the fur was long gone.
The needle almost buried its head in it, and after a few bites, its mouth was full of brown bear flesh and blood,
The brown bear's wound was originally bleeding profusely, but after the brown bear swallowed the ore, the blood had stopped. Now it was being gnawed by a needle, the arteries inside were bitten off, and a large amount of blood gushed out, and the blood flow was even faster than before!
In an instant, the bear's blood was covered with needles.
The needle seemed to bury his head in a small waterfall, so he had to close his eyes tightly, and his mouth and nose were filled with a terrifying fishy smell and heat, which seemed to have a hint of sweetness.
The needle was still fighting back, constantly biting the flesh and blood of the brown bear.
As a result, a large amount of bear blood poured into his throat, and the boy could hardly breathe.
But what do you care about breathing at this time? !
The battle between the two sides has reached the most critical moment.
Who wins and who loses, who lives and who dies?
The needle began to choke on blood, and his lungs were also injected with bear blood, which was extremely uncomfortable.
The violent bear let out a whining low roar, and it panicked!
It can't see the boy, but it can feel the weakness of the needle physique. However, the needle was actually more fierce than any beast it had ever seen in its life!
Zidi was also stunned, she stared blankly at the scene of the man and bear biting, her eyes were distracted, like a stone statue, shocked in place.
The brown bear wanted to pull out its claws and then tear the teenager to pieces, but it tried several times without success.
It turned out that it had experienced a great war and was already at the end of its strength. After being killed by the boy, its strength weakened rapidly, like an avalanche, and it couldn't even pull out its claws.
Syllable.
Eventually, the brown bear fell to the ground, motionless.
Its huge body is several times that of the needle, but in the end it becomes a loser.
The needle also fell to the ground, coughing violently, and constantly vomiting meat and clumps of blood from his mouth.
After spitting out these flesh and blood, the boy was finally able to breathe smoothly.
He was like a person who was dying after drowning, but went ashore, his chest rose and fell for a while, panting like a bellows.
After a few breaths, he started coughing again and spitting up blood again.
I don't know if it's the blood of the brown bear or his internal bleeding.
A strong sense of dizziness filled the boy's mind.
The boy wanted to get up, but after trying, he ended up completely failing.
His waist and abdomen were also stuck in the ground by the brown bear's claws, bleeding continuously. And just fought violently, the original penetrating wound was pulled violently, and the wound was completely torn apart.
The pitch-black intestines scorched by the claws flowed out from the huge wound that had been torn open.
The young man plopped and fell to the ground again.
"Hey, hey......" he looked at the huge bear corpse and let out a weak laugh.
This laughter resembled the old leader of the Fifth Templar Regiment.
Then, Zhen Jin's open eyes gradually became dull, and his laughter quickly weakened.
After a few breaths, his pupils completely lost their luster.
The effect of the rage potion has passed.
The teenager was completely unconscious.
For a while, both humans and bears were motionless.