Chapter 190: The Night of the Jade Shatter 38

Like a prison bird crossing the fire, the cloak was flung behind him, and the arc-shaped flames falling from his sleeves were like the fire feathers of a phoenix.

The bones of Al's left arm were healing rapidly, and the skin of his left arm was wriggling with red flesh like a viscous gelatinous mass, and of course all these incredible things happened under the cloak that no one but him could not.

"Boy, although I don't want to bother with you weak chickens, I still have to remind you to get a good night's sleep tonight. โ€

Binger could still hear the sound of chains striking during his conversation, and it was expected that this guy must be uncomfortable even if he slept.

"Huh?" Al wondered, "Is it about this chain-wielding guy?"

"This old man is better than you in terms of strength, and he's just like you, he's also a supernatural, as for what kind of miscellaneous ability, I'm not interested, and I'll know when you push him into a hurry. โ€

"He's a paranormal too?!"

"One last warning before Lao Tzu falls asleep, if you can't beat it, run quickly, if you are reckless Lao Tzu will not save you again, it's a big deal to change a host, do you understand what Lao Tzu said?"

"Don't worry, my main purpose is to cover the retreat of the nuns, and I won't be fighting this guy all the time. โ€

"Whatever, don't bother me anyway!"

Bing snorted, then stopped talking.

I don't know why, Al has more and more of an illusion, he always feels that the red ghost is not so much imprisoned by the seal composed of golden words, the other party is more like living in his body, and even he occasionally suspects that the red ghost is deliberately suppressed by the words, because whenever Al is in danger, this guy can always help, if his ability is sealed, then how does the red ghost act?

This question puzzled Al a little, could it be that this mysterious and terrifying creature was deliberately waiting for something?

But now was not the time to think about it, and Al readjusted his mind and stopped thinking about those questions for a while.

Patting the dust off his body, Al walked through the smoke and out of the rubble, and the white-haired man on the opposite side, Muto, stood there calmly as if he had been made of steel, and he seemed to be waiting for him.

"Are you alright? โ€

The jet device landed beside Al with an adult on board, and it was clear that Dodor had not identified El.

"It's alright," Al pressed his cloak to prevent it from being recognized by Dรณrd, "get out of here with your guys, and I'll deal with him." โ€

"I don't know who this friend is..."

"I'm sorry, no comment. โ€

Al was worried that he would lose his words, so he stopped talking nonsense with Dord, and jumped up lightly, and El left the surroundings of the ruins completely.

"A familiar feeling..."

As the leader of the special squad, his keen instincts made him seem to see some flaws, but in the end, after hesitating for a while, Duoduo still had to send a few of the more seriously injured team members to be treated first, because in his opinion, nothing was more important than the lives of his men.

The violent noise from the ground disturbed the golden eagle hovering in the middle of the Sea Boundary Tower, and the frightened golden eagle suddenly flashed its wings violently, and the nuns who were climbing to the back of the golden eagle in an orderly manner were almost thrown off, but fortunately, block Q calmed the restless bird in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"How many more?!" The Ace of Hearts endured his grief and probed Kasa's snort, and then breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, relatively stable.

"And the last two, Dorothy and the two unconscious little girls, who are looking a little bad. โ€

Regardless of the blood oozing from his shoulder, Q tries to go back and pick up the little girl, but the Ace of hearts stops him.

"You go and guard the safety of the golden eagles with Xiao K, and I'll take them out. โ€

"Good. โ€

The King of Spades responded seriously, and a clear division of labor at the critical moment is more conducive to improving efficiency.

"Hurry up, the tough ones are getting together, and there seem to be heavy weapons. Leaning over the King of Spades in the middle of the Sea Tower, he called the alarm at the right time.

Everyone's hearts are tight, they know that the balance of success is tilting little by little, and they are stepping into dangerous territory little by little.

At this moment, the crusaders who had rushed out of the street were rapidly assembling in a clearing, their marching formations neatly formed, their cold weapons and armor staining the night with cold.

"Squadron Leader, the Crusader soldiers are all in place and ready to go!"

"Find the high ground, set up a heavy bed crossbow, and don't let those assassins go out unharmed!"

With his hands behind his back, Gagarin stared at the golden eagle in the heights, with a posture of a bamboo in his chest.

"Yes!"

The soldier immediately passed the order, and then a man who looked like Gagarin's adjutant approached Gagarin's side, as if he was reporting something.

"My lord, that special squad at the Imperial Military Academy seems to be in a lot of trouble, do you think we should send a team over to help them, if Duoduo uses this as a discourse to make trouble with the royal family, we won't be able to follow up with the above. โ€

The adjutant's shrewd eyes spun to the ground, but Gagarin didn't seem to be moved, he stared in the direction of the shockwave that had just erupted, and only spoke slowly after a while.

"No, Dodor wouldn't do that," Gagarin whispered, "I would have been a little jealous if the Rector of the Imperial Military Academy was Nolan or Douglas, but now it is Hook who has the final say, and with him at the Imperial Military Academy, he will never be on the opposite side of the Crusaders." โ€

Gagarin looked at the special squad on the rooftop, busy dealing with the injuries of his companions, and he acted like a cold-blooded animal.

"Remember, our mission is to capture the Assassins of the Raven Order, and everything else has nothing to do with us," Gagarin glanced at the adjutant beside him, who was a little disgusted by the bowed appearance, "Even if Cook is dead, I don't care at all, I want those assassins, alive or dead." โ€

"Yes, sir, you are right. โ€

The adjutant hurriedly leaned over and said yes, but Gagarin's words had already caused a cold sweat to break out on his back.

"Is the heavy bed crossbow erected?!" Gagarin suddenly asked in a loud voice.

"Right away, sir!"

"Where's the musketeers?!"

"Report to your lord, the musketeers have been set up on the roofs of the buildings, and the gunpowder is fully filled and ready to be fired. โ€

"Very good!" Gagarin nodded in satisfaction, "Listen, as soon as someone leaves the back of that big bird, send me a bullet into his body, don't show mercy, the other side is extremely dangerous guys, your lives are not worth much to them, but they are important to us, understand?"

"Understood, sir!"

"Alright, heavy bed crossbow ready!

"Yes, my lord, the bed crossbow is ready!"

The two bed crossbows were firmly fastened to the tops of the two spires, the sloping roofs provided excellent angles for the bed crossbows, the arm-thick arrows were two meters long, and the bronze crossbow arrows were full of barbs, and the four strong adults used all their strength to pull the bed crossbows apart, the bowstrings taut enough to tear apart a giant elephant, and if the golden eagle was shot, it would have killed the dead on the spot.

The golden eagle on the outside of the upper echelons of the Sea Boundary Tower seemed to sense the danger, and it began to stir restlessly, its huge body shaking incessantly, and no matter how much it comforted it, it could not calm it down.

It was also at this time that the King of Spades, who was on guard at a high place, noticed the two bed crossbows on the ground, all of which had been laid in the shadows by Gagarin, and it was extremely difficult to spot them without careful observation.

"Oh no! Get the golden eagle out of here! There's a heavy bed crossbow on the ground!"

"Sakura Thorn" responds, and the King of Spades must destroy it before the arrow is fired, but does he still have such a chance?

"Q, calm the golden eagle and calm it down!"

"I'm trying! But it doesn't seem to listen to me anymore!" Block Q took the cane of Plum J and tried to control the golden eagle, but this made the golden eagle even more uneasy, "Old J, old J, you should wake up quickly, look at your pet is restless again!"

The palm-sized feathers of the golden eagle flapped their wings one after another, and the nuns on its backs swayed from side to side in horror.

A of hearts and Dorothy each held an injured and unconscious little nun waiting at the outer wall, with a height difference of tens of meters under their feet, once they stepped on the air, the chance of their rescue was almost zero, but the golden eagle in front of them obviously wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, no matter how square Q appeased it, it was quiet, and even the nun who had been transferred to its back was almost thrown off.

For a moment, the situation reached an impasse, and the shadow of death once again hung over everyone's heads.

"Sakura breaks!"

In a hurry, the K of Spades urgently unleashed a dark pink sword qi, which converged in a fusiform shape and swirled around the tip of the sword of the "Sakura Thorn", just when the sword qi was about to burst out, a low buzz came from the ground, and the K of spades, who heard this sound, suddenly felt half cold in his heart, because he knew that one of the bed crossbows had already fired arrows.

The cold light rushed upward, and the arrow aimed at the golden eagle's body, screaming and killing.

On the ground, the battle between Al and Muto successfully prevented the Crusader soldiers, prison guards, and special forces from attempting to cross their area and enter the Sea Boundary Tower.

But in the face of opponents who are much stronger than himself, Al does not have an advantage, and even almost hit by Muto's majestic punch style on several occasions, he is also not dominant in front of the power that Al has always been proud of, and only by using the advantage of speed Al was able to avoid Muto's attacks again and again.

However, some of the surrounding low buildings and a few prisoners who did not know whether they were alive or dead were not so lucky, and the sweeping chains shattered almost any obstacle that stood in its way, and after a few rounds of attacks, the radius of Muto had been completely flattened within a hundred meters.

The sound of the wind swept over Al's head again, and this time Al almost brushed shoulders with death, as the chain had been brushed against the tip of his nose, and Al could even smell the rust on it.

The unbalanced body suddenly fell from a great height, and Al finally stopped after rolling many times, and he quickly got up to find Muto's location, only to find that the guy was not in his sight.

"Oops!"

A sense of danger hung over Al, and suddenly, he was shocked to find that his cloak had risen automatically without wind, and the light in his position suddenly dimmed.

His heart tightened, and Al looked up suddenly.

"This time, have you figured out how to dodge?!"

Muto's voice came from overhead.