Chapter 588 Dispersing Agent

The creatures of the Thunderfall World did not retreat very fast.

Because they had put all their strength into the attack before, when the retreat came, the momentum of many creatures of the Thunderfall World collapsed directly.

Some creatures of the Thunderfall World were unwilling to leave, especially those with higher life levels and more experience, level one and level two creatures.

Seeing victory in sight, why retreat?

These creatures of the Thunderfall World continued to stay on the battlefield, fighting a "meaningless" battle.

Why is it meaningless? Because as the elite main force of the wizard world retreats, what awaits them will be trampled into dregs by iron hooves in an instant.

Even the main base of the fortress with little defensive power could not be captured for a long time, so why should these creatures of the Thunderfall World fight against the main force of the wizard world?

There are already millions of dead souls gathering in the Thunder Plain battlefield, and they don't mind adding more.

And these higher-level creatures of the Thunderfall World, whose life levels are around level one and level two and are given special attention by the wizard world army, should also go down to accompany their fallen kin.

The sticky and deep bloody mud on the Thunder Plain battlefield needs their share!

On the contrary, those ordinary creatures of the Thunder World with lower life levels, and the third-level and demigod-level creatures with higher life levels, are firmly completing the Guardian's order to retreat.

The momentum of those ordinary creatures of the Thunder World with low life levels has collapsed, and they have long wanted to not participate in this war that they know will die.

The thunder creatures of the Thunder World are indeed generally known for their violent temperaments, but it is impossible that all creatures are stubborn and stinking stones.

The weak still occupy the vast majority of the tribes in this plane.

Under the dual influence of the momentum of defeat and the Guardian's retreat order, how many low-level creatures of the Thunder World are willing to stay on the front line of the battlefield even if they die is a question worth discussing.

As for those third-level and demigod-level creatures of the Thunder World, their higher vision makes them know that only by surviving can they make more contributions to the Thunder World.

However, the several demigod-level creatures of the Thunder World that have invaded the fortress are now having a hard time retreating.

The few remaining wizard world garrison troops in the fortress were indeed unable to stop the hundreds of thousands of Thunderfall world creatures from fleeing.

But how could those third-level creatures, who were regarded as thorns in the eyes and thorns in the flesh, and several demigod-level Thunderfall world creatures, be allowed to run away so easily?

Fierce battles still took place inside and outside the main base of the fortress.

It was just that the next battle had little to do with knights and magicians like Sean.

After lying in the ruins for a while, Sean struggled to stand up again and walked to the front of the second-level knight Good in the sticky blood plasma not far away.

This guy, as strong as a brown bear, was not dead.

After Sean walked in front of him, he found that his chest was still slightly up and down under his scratched armor.

Sean didn't have much healing magic, but in this situation, don't be picky. No matter what medicine it is, the one that can draw pus is a good plaster.

The remaining little elemental power gathered into a warm light healing magic.

Under the effect of Sean's light magic, the wounds on Good's body that were still oozing blood were at least slightly scabbed.

This was only an external injury, and the internal injuries were more serious.

Fortunately, in addition to light healing magic, Sean was more proficient in pharmacy.

Especially in recent years, Sean had obtained a lot of good things and rare materials, and Sean had a lot of potions on hand.

Three consecutive precious potions of different colors were poured directly into Good's throat by Sean.

After the third potion was swallowed, Good, who was lying like a dead body, finally woke up with a cough.

"What the hell is this potion? It's so bitter." Good coughed so hard that his dark face turned red.

A mouthful of potion was obviously vomited back from his stomach into his mouth.

However, although this guy cursed roughly, his mind was still not confused, and he knew that what Sean poured into him was a good thing.

He actually swallowed the potion that he regurgitated into his mouth.

This performance made Sean a little stunned.

"If you think it's bitter, don't drink it. Do you know how many magic coins these potions are worth?" Sean said unhappily.

"No, no, no, I'll drink it, I'll drink it."

"I feel my body still hurts. Do you have any other potions?" Good blinked and looked at Sean and continued.

"Drink shit, get out!"

Perhaps because he had fought side by side with this group of knights for a long time, Sean, who has acquired a lot of noble cultivation in recent years, couldn't help but swear.

The main reason is that after this arduous battle, Sean obviously has a much closer relationship with the knights around him.

Can trust his back to others, will Sean still care about the loss of a few potions?

Ignoring Good who has already woken up, a knight with a strong constitution like this can basically be saved as long as he has a breath.

Good, who is as strong as a bear, his physical value is probably higher than Sean.

After walking away from Good, Sean went to other knights around him and distributed the potions in his hand one by one.

Among the second-level magicians, Sean is definitely a rich man.

Therefore, he doesn't mind this small distribution of wealth.

The fact that this battle can last until now is definitely not Sean's credit, but the efforts of everyone around him.

Sean's behavior aroused the favor of the surviving knights around him.

He also pulled out two first-level magicians who still had life breath from the ruins of the magic tower.

As for the other magicians, they have fallen.

Because the ingredients of Sean's potion are relatively precious (ps: many of them are rare raw materials obtained from the Knight Continent), the effect is also immediate.

With the help of Sean, many knights regained their mobility in a relatively short time.

Among them, of course, Nataya, who saved Sean's life, was also included.

But this woman might still be angry about Sean's previous words, so she didn't give Sean a good face.

After drinking the potion handed by Sean, she didn't say thank you, but just watched Sean quietly.

Sean was collecting corpse specimens on the battlefield. There were countless corpses of creatures lying around on the battlefield around him, many of which were species that Sean had never seen.

The natural environment of the Thunderfall World is relatively harsh. If these corpses are piled up for a long time, they will rot and waste, and lose their research value.

On the road of truth exploration, Sean is an explorer who never tires.

After noticing what Sean was doing, the second-level knight Goode called out first, and then the knights around him also came forward to help.

"Brothers, collect the bodies of the fallen guys first!"

"Then if you see anything rare, bring it to our Master Sean, he will definitely be interested!" Goode shouted in a rough voice.

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I helped my family move things this afternoon, so I was too tired, so I only updated once in the evening.

We will continue to update tomorrow.