Chapter 187: Winged Knight
Alan turned his head, and a dull sound rang in his ears at the same time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He looked for the sound, and saw an Allies in iron armor fly down to the embankment in an extremely distorted position, followed by an old adult horse.
The old horse smashed into the soldier in an arcing parabola, and Alan seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking.
"Death! Dalton!" Maga cursed.
"Watch behind you!!!" Alan roared and turned his horse's head.
Dozens of soldiers and horses were thrown into the air, the original composure was replaced by panic, and the orderly formation instantly turned into a commotion.
For a while, countless wails came one after another, blood and stumps flew all over the sky, and chaos appeared in the rear of the Alliance Army.
Alan rode through the blood-soaked phalanx, the causeway was almost littered with minced flesh, the corpses of the soldiers were almost unrecognizable, and he tried to control the horses under his crotch, but he couldn't avoid the stench of the intestines and organs.
A stone spear stabbed him, and Alan fell from his horse almost without any pain, and he felt his head go blank, as if he had fallen to some kind of ground softer than dirt.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was the blood of the broken flesh of the Union soldiers, and then the stone spear stabbed at him again.
He quickly resisted with his sword, and after a burst of fire, he was greeted by soreness and sharp pain in his entire arm.
The black steel sword flew out, Alan raised his head in horror, and by the faint moonlight, he found that the owner of the stone spear did not seem to be human, and the next second, the sharp stone spear stabbed again.
Alan dodged the blow sideways, then lowered his head again to dodge another blow, and he did two side flips in a row in the blood mud, and suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his left arm.
He looked down and saw that it was a sharp arrow with a stone tip tied to it, piercing directly into his left arm.
The second the moonlight broke through the cracks in the clouds, Eren finally saw the lightning-fast enemy in the darkness - the Blue Bone Terran.
Suddenly, an extremely fast figure rushed over, followed by a huge stone axe. Alan got up and stepped back two or three positions in quick succession, and in the confusion, he felt that the alien with the axe in one hand was somewhat familiar.
The alien didn't give Eren the slightest time to reflect, only to see him leap a few feet, jumping to a height beyond the reach of humans, and the sharp stone axe met the silver-gray moonlight, fiercely slashing at the terrified Allen.
At the last moment, Alan suddenly felt a pair of hands hold him up from behind.
There was a deafening slash from under his feet, and Eren found himself with his feet off the ground. He turned his head and caught a glimpse of a pair of wings large enough to hide the clouds and the moon, and the face that was all too familiar.
"Brother, is it time for me to come?" asked Miou, who bared a row of white teeth and smiled playfully.
"Whew.....," Alan let out a long sigh, "good job!" he admired, clutching his throbbing left arm.
"I'll be your wings, and we'll fight that big guy, how about it?!" Mio asked, waving his wings.
"Just what I want!" Alan smiled, "Go down first, my black steel sword has been knocked away!"
"It's there!" said Mio as he hurried down, "I see it!"
As he approached the ground, Mio quickly raised his wings and used the wind resistance to slow down his flight, and Allen endured the constant pain in his left arm and reached out to pick up the black steel sword soaked in blood and mud.
At this moment, there was an angry shout from behind the two of them, and Mio quickly lifted Alan up, dodging the slash of the giant axe again.
"I remember!" Alan exclaimed, looking down at the axe-wielding bluebone man, "He's Moore, the bluebone patriarch!"
"Mean, as long as we kill him, this battle will be over?" asked Mio, looking at the big man.
"Perhaps!"
The hovering Mio flapped his wings and dived again, and the huge centrifugal force instantly hit Allen's heart, he barely opened his eyes, estimated the time to approach Moore, and then double-wielded his blade and pointed the blade at Moore who was killing wantonly.
A jet-blue flash of light grazed Moore's bone armor with a sharp sound.
As he spiraled up again, Alan saw a few drops of bright red blood on the Ebonite Sword, and he looked down at Moore on the ground, and saw that he was also glaring at him.
"That big guy seems to have spotted us!" said Mio, flailing his wings with difficulty.
"He's so fast!" exclaimed Allen.
"We've got to get the timing right!" Mio gasped.
In the confusion, a fiery horse rushed towards Moore on the ground. By the light of the moon, Alan discovered that the man on the horse was Sersi, and he was armed with a blue-bone stone spear, and angrily rushed towards Moore, who was staring up.
"Quick!!!," Alan hissed.
Mio gritted her teeth and swung her huge wings, like a brown off-string arrow, and rushed madly towards Moore.
When Sersi's stone spear was about to pierce Moore's head, Eren and Mio also arrived, and the stone spear and black steel sword stabbed Moore's head and heart one after another.
I saw Moore raise his left arm to block the attacking stone spear, and then swing the giant axe, the head of the fiery horse flew out directly, and Sersi was thrown into the bloody mud by inertia, Moore raised the giant palm wrapped in bone armor and smashed it into Sersi's head with all his might.
Sersi felt a blank in her head. In one last thought, he remembered Winnie's parting admonition, and he wanted to say sorry to her personally, but the next second, he felt a blue light in front of him, followed by Moore's hoarse screams.
The black steel sword pierced through the hard bone armor, and Moore opened his mouth wide and fell to his knees, letting out a terrible wail from the massive lobes of his lungs.
Mio and Eren rolled in the blood mud for several laps before finally crashing into the corpse of a bluebone man before stopping.
Eren looked up with difficulty, and saw Mio beside him with blood on his face, and couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or his.
"Are you dead?" he asked, patting Mio's wings.
"It's almost .....," Mio replied weakly.
"You're a good combination!" Sersi walked over at some point.
"Good job tonight, man!" Alan smiled, "Wait for us ....."
"Be careful—"
Sersi suddenly let out a shout, and Alan felt himself being dragged behind him by a pair of hands. The next second, he heard Sercy's howl of pain.
In the hazy moonlight, Allen, who was lying flat on the ground, saw a stone sword inserted into Sersi's left eye, a trace of warmth dripped on his cheek, he suddenly felt his scalp tingling, anger and unknown fear, made him endure the sharp pain from every bone in his body and sit up.
He frantically lunged at the sword-wielding alien, raised his right hand and plunged it into its eyes, then pulled out the two frightened eyeballs, screaming and smashing them apart.
"Sey, Sey, Sesi....." He turned around as he shuddered and saw Selci sitting on the ground, his hands covering his bleeding left eye.
"Are you alright?" asked Sersi, with her right eye wide and her jaw trembling.
"No, it's okay, man....." Alan knelt down, "Let's, let me see....." He tried to break Selsey's hand covering his left eye, but what he saw was a bloody hole.
"!!Uhh
"Shut up!" Sersi covered his left eye again, and squeezed Allen's shoulder with his other hand, "Margar has fled, Moore is dead, take the rest of the brothers out of here, the flood is coming....."