Chapter 193: Counterattack
"Haha!"
Simmons, who saw Allen fall to the ground, looked up to the sky and laughed excitedly, he didn't expect that things that had already reached a dead end would be so easy to turn around, he was just a little trick, and that magician was really stupid and self-sacrificing.
Simmons pushed the Viscountess away and swaggered towards Allen, who was now unconscious, and no one could pose a threat to him, and he could act unscrupulously again.
"No, you can't!"
Viscount Benn stood in front of Allen, holding a stick sideways to prevent Simmons from getting close to Allen, but he kicked him away, and the stick in his hand was also snatched away by him.
"Get out of here, I'll clean you up later!"
Simmons walked in front of Eren with a stick, looked at Alan lying on the ground covered in blood, and was extremely proud for a while:
"It's a pity that a genius magician can be a little lacking in heart. Haha!"
Simmons sighed and shook his head, he flicked the stick in his hand, laughed and was about to smash it at Allen's head, but just then his body stiffened, and the crazy laughter came to an abrupt end.
"Who is it?"
Simmons spun away and roared with fire in his eyes. A crossbow bolt was stuck in the vest he turned, and not far in front of him, Maiden Jean was standing there with a crossbow in both hands. Because of the weight of the crossbow, the girl's wrist trembled uncontrollably, but her eyes looked at Simmons with determination.
After the crossbowman was killed by Allen with a wind blade, the crossbow was thrown beside him, and the crossbow arrows on it were all good, so when Simmons walked towards Allen with a stick, the maiden Qin quietly picked up the crossbow and aimed at Simmons's back, although this was the first time she used a crossbow, and it was the first time she was ready to hurt someone, but this arrow was still shot very accurately, right in Simmons's vest, because the shooting distance was very close, Simmons got carried away just now and did not start the fighting spirit, so the arrow cluster shot very deep, almost straight to the internal organs, although it was not fatal, but the sharp pain that went straight to the bone marrow still made him thunderγ
"Since you are not afraid of death, I have fulfilled you. β
Simmons rushed at the Maiden, and he flicked the crossbow from her hand, then grabbed Jean's slender neck and lifted her petite body. Qin's neck was tightly strangled, her breathing was not smooth, and her fair face suddenly turned red.
"Do you know who I am, you bastards, I want you to die, you have to die, and resisting will only make your death worse!"
Simmons snarled at the girl, his red eyes glowing with madness, but his words were even crazier than even the most powerful pope on the continent would probably not use. But Simmons's frantic roar soon turned into a strange, low roar that didn't look like it came from a person's throat at all, but like pulling a battered bellows, and the air peeked through the hole.
"Why is this happening?"
Simmons felt his neck feel cold, as if something cold was sticking to it. He threw the stick and stretched out his hand to wipe off the nasty thing, but what he touched was an ice cube, he pulled the nasty ice cube from his neck, and immediately left a hole in his neck, and the blood began to rush outward along the hole, so fast that it even hissed, he let go of the girl, trying to cover the wound with both hands, but it was all in vain, and the blood was pouring out between his fingers under the pressure of his body. Simmons turned his head in amazement and saw Allen's body on the ground move, but he didn't look up, just made a gesture of disdain at him, and then stopped moving.
"I want your life. β
Simmons reacted that the wound on his neck was the work of the magician, and he shook his body, struggling to pull Alan as a companion before he died, but only took two steps forward. A blow had already slammed into his temple, making him dizzy. The person who wielded the stick was Viscount Ben, if it was normal, even if Viscount Benn broke the stick, it would be impossible to hurt a high-level swordsman with a fighting spirit to protect his body, but at this time, he stunned Simmons with a stick.
"You dare to fight..."
Simmons looked at Viscount Benn in surprise, he didn't expect that Viscount, who didn't dare to attack Allen under his own coercion just now, would have such courage to do it to himself at this time.
"It's you beast who fights. β
However, Simmons's words were only half of what he said, and Viscount Benn had proved that his courage was far more than that, because the Viscount's other stick had already smashed Simmons's head, and the Viscount did not stop, and smashed one stick after another, until Simmons's strong body was smashed to the ground, until Simmons's brain burst out, and he didn't stop until he was exhausted and couldn't even hold the stick.
Alan didn't completely lose consciousness when he was knocked down by the stick, because the stick was controlled by himself with magic, and he wanted to save his breath to find a chance to fight back, but he didn't expect to be preempted by the seemingly weak girl, but this also gave Alan a chance, he used Simmons' timing to deal with the girl and successfully gave Simmons a fatal blow with an ice spike, and then he really fell unconscious. When he woke up for the first time, he found that his head was completely wrapped in strips of cloth, and although the wound on the outside felt much better, it still hurt sharply inside.
"You're finally awake. β
The voice of Viscount Benn was heard in his ears, but Allen's vision was still blurry, and he only vaguely saw a few figures dangling in front of him, vaguely as if the Viscountess and Maiden Qin were there.
"Where are we?"
Alan simply closed his eyes and asked weakly.
"My home. β
The viscount replied.
"Leave, go as far as you want. β
Alan said without hesitation. He was originally a wanted criminal, and now he has killed so many people in the church, and he has caused a monstrous disaster, if nothing else, the church will send more people over tomorrow, and now it is not clear whether he can live, let alone save others, so he insisted on leaving this sentence, and passed out again.
This was the third coma in a few days after Alan left Lua City, and it was also the longest coma, and when he regained consciousness again, he felt that he was in a carriage, the carriage was jolting with the ups and downs of the road, and his body was shaking with it, and at the same time, a faint fragrance permeated the carriage, which made people feel refreshed when they smelled it. And he felt that the injury in his brain had been much better, although there was still some faint pain, but he was able to use mental power, and this recovery effect made him feel a little shocked.