God-level talent: Invincible, actually it’s really not difficult

"Roddy, are you there?"

Just as he was thinking about it, a familiar voice came from his mind.

It's the Beals guy, and it's not surprising that he can be mysterious Farodi.

Roddy only swept a little and found a corpse in his arms.

"I'm in, you are? I see, is this guy's mental remnants still there?

Roddy just asked, and then immediately understood that this was a call for help.

"It's still there, but there is only a trace of it, can it be saved?"

Beers nodded and immediately told Roddy about the matter.

"Yes, but please bring people back to the central area as soon as possible, where I can't use my full strength."

The moment he saw the corpse, Roddy immediately thought of a way to resurrect this person.

Unfortunately, the distance is still too far, even if the ability to forcibly cast will be greatly reduced, not to mention the waste of mana, it is easy to lead to the failure of casting.

Resurrecting a dead person is no simple matter.

"Good."

Biers simply promised not to say a word, and while continuing to use his spiritual power to maintain the only remaining remnants on the corpse, his feet also increased his speed.

Looking at Beers' nervous look, Roddy couldn't help but ask more, "In addition to this, is there anything else?"

When Biers heard this, he kept moving, and replied, "No, I don't have enough ability, this guy in my arms just died, and he happens to be a magician with specialized mental power, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save it."

"And what about Miss Briena?"

"No, when she came out to meet us, there was no third order to die again, as for those who died in front..." Although

Beers did not finish his words, Rhodey already understood what he meant, and the others were completely helpless.

"Well, it's one to save one."

After saying this, Rhodey turned his attention to the foot of the giant tree.

At this time, under the tree was very different from before, and there were already many people at the foot of the giant tree, most of whom had withdrawn from the outside.

Counting carefully, there are more than four hundred in total.

If you add those third orders that are about to be withdrawn, the total number should be around five hundred.

I remember that in addition to those cannon fodder, there seemed to be more than 2,000 people who went out of the city for the first time.

Coupled with some more coming out in the back, and nails buried in the edges, there must be at least three thousand people up and down.

But now there are only about five hundred left.

More than 80% of the battle losses .......

It is hard to imagine that after such a large proportion of casualties, those people who broke the dawn did not collapse directly, and I don't know what kind of belief they held to persist until now.

Perhaps, this is the desire to survive.

Roddy is well aware of this.

The reason for such a large casualty ratio is actually very simple, simply the quality gap.

Don't look at the Dark City side that adds up to only six or seven thousand people, so it seems that the advantage may not be very great.

However, some things cannot be made up by numbers.

Whether it is the quantity or quality of professionals, or the quality of equipment....... This is not at all comparable to Daybreak.

Coupled with the fact that Roddy later withdrew from the frontal battlefield, the disadvantage was even greater.

"Five hundred is five hundred, it's better than nothing."

With a slight sigh in his heart, Roddy began his work.

The more people come back under the trees, and there are naturally people who need treatment, and although these people's injuries are not fatal, they can't watch them suffer in silence there.

It's also time for them to take a good rest, these people have given enough.

As soon as his mind moved, one after another of the extremely pure life energy fell from the air, and each one fell precisely on those injured.

A moment later, the wounded who had been injured and in pain stood up with flushed faces.

They didn't say too much nonsense, they all put their right fists to their chests, and then said the same sentence that Roddy had said earlier at the edge of the square.

"It's all for dawn!"

Obviously, Roddy's words have been brought back here by those who came before, and everyone here already knows it, and this sentence also resonates in their hearts.

Isn't everything they have been doing in this direction?

All!

For the break of dawn!

And what could be better to express than this phrase.

Not only those who had been treated by Roddy, but even the others stood up at this moment, put their right fists on their chests, and everyone shouted the slogan again.

"It's all for dawn!"

At this moment, there is no difference between strength and power, and there is no separation between forces, everything is for dawn!

Perhaps rendered by the atmosphere, Roddy wasted some magic power, and a large line of magic words appeared above everyone's heads.

"It's all for dawn!"

Unfortunately, many people may no longer see such a scene.

Those people are truly everything in order to break dawn, and use their own lives to fully interpret the true meaning of this sentence.

"Disperse, all rest well, arrange it, give way to a vacant lot, Bills they are coming back."

"Yes, Lord Roddy."

After receiving the order, everyone immediately began to act, and under the leadership of several veteran second-order seniors, they quickly cleared out a clearing.

Just as the clearing was cleared, Beers returned to the foot of the giant tree with the people in his arms.

"Roddy!"

Hearing the shout, Roddy didn't say much, a branch fell quickly, and soon rolled up the corpse, and then wrapped it tightly inside.

The process of resurrecting the corpse is a bit complicated, and it is not like healing, just casting a recovery spell at will, so it takes a long time.

To avoid unnecessary interference, Roddy had to isolate the corpse from the others.

"Okay, just wait, he's fine."

Sensing the situation of the corpse and finding that there was indeed salvation, Roddy told Beals the news.

"Well, thanks!"

"No need to thank me, it's all for dawn!"

Beers was stunned when he heard this, and it was the first time he heard this slogan.

Break through the darkness and see the light again, isn't everything they do in this direction?