After the Elephant Man blessed the Aura of the Madness Battle Song, it did increase the density of muscles and the ability to resist blows throughout the body to a large extent, but this was useless, because no matter who it was, there were no muscles on the head, only hair and scalp.

No matter how dense your hair is, no matter how long and thick it is, you can't withstand a hammer.

Alan imagined in his head that he was playing taiko master, and with a hammer of force at different angles with both hands, the mad elephant man was quickly smashed, and he was dizzy and couldn't distinguish between things, like a mad bull, directly broke through the outer city wall, and then 。。。。。 Then he took Allen and fell down together.

The elephant man, weighing several tons, smashed the ground into a whole dent by several inches, stirring up a cloud of dust, and the loud sound also attracted the attention of the Beamon orcs.

Allen, who was still riding on the neck of the mad elephant man, was also completely confused, the smash just now was too enjoyable, everything happened too fast, and by the time he wanted to jump back to the city wall, it was too late.

The mad elephant man lay on the ground, his head dizzy and full of bags.

Alan on the elephant man's neck was fine, after all, the mad elephant man was padded underneath.

However, more and more Beamon orcs surrounded them with weapons in their hands.

Alan was a little stupid, he was too carried away just now, isn't this a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, if it is on the city wall, there is still a danger to defend, as long as the group of beast elves and wolf cavalry is solved, the corridor of tens of meters is an excellent defensive position for him, come one to die, one to die.

Pengat, who had just been kicked over by Eren and fell off the wall, appeared, followed by several Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guards and a dense crowd of Pig warriors.

When Pengart saw the barbarian again, his mouth was secretly bitter.

The lion prince was actually different from his companions, for all of Bimon believed in shamanic teachings, while he believed in shamanic teachings.

In fact, the shamanic teachings are also an extension of the shamanic teachings, but they are only very small.

The biggest feature of the witching doctrine is that it requires believers to follow the true thoughts of their hearts anytime and anywhere, and in layman's terms, it is to believe in the sixth and seventh senses and the like.

And Pengart's reason for narrowing his life so many times is precisely because he trusts his instincts, at least he thinks so.

So just now on the city wall, after he was kicked by Allen, he played ten out of ten acting skills, and after standing up, he pretended to be unstable and fell directly from the city wall.

Everyone is like this, even the prince of the lion clan who has the blood of the upper nobles.

At first, I was still entangled in my heart about what kind of proud lion clan, heroic lion and tiger janissaries and the like.

Once you touch the bottom line once, then it starts... There is really no bottom line, and there is no bottom line one after another.

However, when he saw Alan again at this time, it was clear that he had so many companions beside him, but Pengaert was still a little hesitant, because the barbarian in front of him was too evil, so he didn't act rashly, but this didn't mean that he couldn't instigate his brothers.

"Brave Janissary brothers, it is he, this wicked barbarian, who has slaughtered our fellow citizens like lambs, and everyone will go up together and kill him."

A bunch of mallets beside him rushed over with a scream.

Seeing that he was surrounded by the Beamon Orcs, Eren angrily smashed the back of the mad elephant man's head.

Unexpectedly, the mad elephant man roared angrily and actually stood up, constantly shaking his head to throw Alan out.

"Holy!" Like a matador riding on a mad bull, Alan suddenly had a bold idea.

With a hard strangulation of his legs, the elephant man who had gone crazy covered his neck with his arms and actually ran, and the Beamon warrior who had just formed an encirclement was trampled by the elephant man and actually put down a large piece.

There was a wailing Pig warrior lying on the ground, and Pengart, who had also broken his leg, did it on purpose and by himself.

Because he's not stupid, it's been a few times, and you can't get lucky once, get lucky twice, and don't get hurt the third time.

The few liger guards next to him were not much better, the fractures were all light, and the heavier ones were directly sent kites by the nose of the mad elephant man.

Who called the highest strength on the scene was this group of lion and tiger princes, and the other Pigs couldn't avoid it when they saw the elephant man go crazy, and these guys still wanted to go to the mantis arm as a car.

They were wearing full-body armor, but under the rampage of the mad elephant-like man, the full-body armor was no different from the animal skin, so the princes were tragic.

Alan remembered that in his previous life, he shrank in a tank to attack the base camp of the backward rebels in Africa, and after his eyes lit up, he clamped his legs hard and turned to the right side again, and shouted at the Chinese army tent of the Beamon orcs: "Attack!" Elephant！ Goal, Mourinho's lair! ”

I don't know if this mad elephant man is really crazy or if his neck is strangled in a panic, and he really rushed in the direction of Mourinho's military tent, or maybe it's because there are the most Beamon soldiers gathered there.

At this time, the fanged wolf cavalry and beast elves lying on the wall of the Holy Light Castle watched in amazement at the crazy barbarian, riding on the neck of the crazy elephant, and frantically rushing into the position of the middle army of Beamon's army, this scene is really crazy and can't be more crazy.

Allen, who was on the neck of the elephant man, suddenly felt that something was wrong, this Nima was too stupid, and he was stupid enough to ride on the neck of the elephant man and rush over, didn't he kill himself.

Allen, who has never only taken advantage of the advantages and does not suffer losses, thought that he had been led by Mourinho's nose, and he was unwilling to respond or not, and after frowning and thinking for a while, he pulled out the three edges of his back again. The military thorn looked at it with a cruel smile on his face for a long time, and finally aimed at the bare head of the elephant man and stabbed it gently, without killing his hand, just a few inches into the skin.

"Whoa~~~~~" The mad elephant man covered his eyes with his hands and let out a cry of pain.

Alan smiled sinisterly, for he knew that the right place was the visual center of the spur, the occipital cortex on either side of the talar fissure.

Allen, who is well versed in body structure, is well aware that the optic center of each hemisphere is related to half of the visual field of both eyes, so total blindness occurs when the optic center of both hemispheres is completely damaged.

An Orephine elephant warrior who had gone berserk, and was still blind, and was in the midst of the army of Beamon, completely mad on a rampage。。。。。。 Alan felt thrilled when he thought about it, the mad elephant man he was riding was comparable to a new Type 99 tank, and the impact and speed were even stronger and faster.

After jumping off the elephant warrior, Eren ran back to the city wall in three steps and two steps, and when he passed by Pengat and a group of wailing liger guards, Alan gave him a kick.

Pengarte pretended to be dead quickly, and when he just saw Allen's return, he directly crooked his neck and began to pretend to be dead, so he escaped again.

By the time he opened his eyes again, Alan had returned to the city walls, his own kind, the Prietorian Guards, their necks twisted at an extremely strange angle, and their eyes were lifeless.

Pengat felt that he should think of a reason to go back and fool Mu Shuai, because every time he met this barbarian, his side was completely wiped out, except for himself.

Standing under the city wall, Alan glanced at the elephant warrior who was running farther and farther away, and climbed to the top of the city wall again.

Only this time he didn't have so good luck, and he was greeted by a dense array of arrows.

Alan who was full of evil fire didn't think about it, and directly grabbed a corpse and used it as a shield, and only reacted after a moment when he found that the other party's arrow rain suddenly stopped, and it turned out that it was not the corpse that he picked up as a shield, but the old priest who passed out.

The old priest, who didn't even have time to report his name, was peacefully shot into a hedgehog in his sleep after releasing two portals and two mad war song auras.

"Rely on your uncle, he sleeps like a dead corpse." Alan scolded in disgust.

Alan was suppressed again, as before, pretending to be forced for no more than five minutes, and once again hid behind the battlements, dodging the constant rain of arrows.

At this time, the beast elves who released the arrows and the fanged wolf cavalry who protected them did not notice that the portal under the statue of the Holy Father suddenly burst into a burst of elemental light.