The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss

Chapter 2627: No Retreat! No Surrender! No Regret! (5)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Protect their companions, protect their comrades, so that they could kill more enemies at the gates of the city.

The Mages sacrificed themselves to the enemies.

The number of dead Mages was increasing. They did not use any magic to protect themselves, ignoring the devils that rushed at them. All their attacks and magic were concentrated on the enemies at the city gate, because only in this way could they make their spells cause more damage, kill more enemies, and let their companions hold on for a while longer.

The continuous killing turned Desert City into purgatory. The priests were exhausted, but they did not dare to stop giving their companions their blessings. Out of them all, the line of Priests was the best-protected. Some allied demons and undeads were left to protect the safety of the priests.

Only so long as the Priests could remain standing could their companions persist.

Many Priests could already feel the hands wielding their staffs twitch. Their pale complexions made them look terrible to the extreme. However, they did not have time to release even one blessing for themselves. All their healing power was continuously sent over to their companions who were fighting at the forefront.

“I’m dying…” A female Priest finally sat down on the ground weakly. She no longer had the strength to stand up.

“Little demon, carry me out.” The female Priest, with a pale face, patted the little demon who was protecting her.

The little demon looked puzzled.

“Only when I go there can I give them blessings.” The female Priest revealed a gentle smile.

The little demon hesitated while the other Priests also looked extremely pale. They knew what the female Priest was going to do, but they could not speak to stop her.

“I can’t walk now, but you still have a lot of strength. Hurry up, okay?” The female Priest continued to persuade.

The little demon frowned and hesitated in his heart. He was a demon living in Desert City, and he had always been a good partner to this female Priest. The female Priest would take it to eat delicious food and make beautiful clothes for him every day. Therefore, he had always worked hard to protect the safety of this female Priest on the battlefield.

Reluctantly, the little demon carried the female Priest on his shoulder, rushed out of the protective circle, and rushed towards the city gates.

The moment they rushed to the city gate, the female priest narrowed her eyes. With her last strength, she stepped on the back of the little demon and threw herself directly to the enemies.

“Damn devils, go to hell!” This was the final sentence the female Priest said in this world.

The next second, when she fell into the ranks of the devils, she chose to blow herself up.

At the instant of the explosion, dozens of devils were directly killed by the impact of the female Priest’s self-explosion.

Flowers of blood bloomed in the air.

The little demon stared at the beautiful but cruel flowers of blood, and his ignorant eyes were full of despair.

Mournful screams resounded across the sky.

Losing his last hope, the little demon could no longer care about anything else as he directly charged towards the ranks of the devils. He grabbed a devil’s neck and, one second before his own head was cut off, bit that devil’s throat hard.

Death occurred at any time. The other Priests had long known that the female Priest was going to sacrifice her own life, but they remained silent.

Because that was the Priest’s last duty. With their powers exhausted, no longer able to support their comrades and could only choose to de themselves to kill more enemies.

They had no regrets..