MTL - Age of Collapse-Chapter 1078 Not falling after death

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Even though it was known that this was a radical approach, the undead generals stopped their steps uncontrollably and gazed at Galahad.

The undead generals who can go to today are certainly not newcomers. Most of them are veterans who were born in death row camps. They have experienced the despair of being beaten into death row camps and participated in the battle between wild dogs and brotherhoods. After living in the cold butcher knife after Luo Yu’s arrival, he ushered in the contrarian rise after the knife cutter. Later, all of them made a great splash in the Second Great Patriotic War. They were named “Undead Army” and they gradually passed through Luo’s absence. After two years of hardship, and after Luo Yi returned to join the North, full expansion, and reached the peak, but in the end it was hit into a trough overnight, exiled to the frontiers of the desert.

These generals have experienced the ups and downs of this life together, and the glory is shared together. It is difficult to get together. It is the most rare thing that people can share the blessings of their lives.

Now, Hung Hom suffers, and the companions who once had trouble together are powerless, which is undoubtedly tormenting their minds.

"Go... fast! Continue to kill... ah!!!!" Hung Hom just screamed for no more than two words. Galahad began to spin the sword in his hand again, making her shouts all turned into Screaming.

Undead army generals couldn't help but want to go forward, but they were dragged by more rational companions.

The unspeakable generals turned their eyes to the cardinal. Galahad spurred the sword deeper, and the plain voice was accompanied by the screams of the red screams: "You know where the most effective killings are." Isn't the heart, the person who is pierced by the heart has a chance to survive by surgery. It is not the head. I have seen the bullet hitting the eyebrow of the person, but the erroneously penetrated the inactive area of ​​the frontal anterior leaf. A fool, but not dead."

"So, the most effective killing site is not the heart or the head, but the eyes." Galahad pushed the sword forward, letting the red dragon tremble helplessly underneath, indifferently, "the human eye The posterior nerve is directly connected to the diencephalon. After it is penetrated, the injury spreads to the brain area responsible for the life cycle. The kill rate is 100%, and before death, the deceased will clearly feel the feeling of foreign body stirring in the brain."

Galahad looked up and smiled on his face: "I will slow down as much as possible, giving her a chance to convey to you what it feels like, how?"

Just as Gallahard was preparing to run through the back of the eyeballs of Hung Hom, a figure with a knife was striding in front of Galahad.

The tiger looked at Harahad’s eyes and hooked his finger and said, “He singled out.”

Galahad looked at the tiger with great interest. He pointed to his chest and smiled and said, "Are you launching a knight duel to me?"

"I don't care what your church calls, it's just a single head." The tiger pointed at the red dragonfly under Gallaard and said, "You let her go first, or you can continue to hold her, I don't mind the disadvantages." Combat."

It is one thing to fight against the wounds. Galahad holds the red dragonfly and kills the undead generals who come to the rescue. This is tactical, the battlefield is ruthless, and it is not despicable, but the Cavaliers duel is another matter.

The Knights of the Cross Church are paying one-on-one and fighting fairly. No matter what the occasion, this principle will not change. If Galahad does not accept the duel initiated by the weak, or continue to "hold" the red dragonfly. "Despicable" victory over the tiger, he will leave a laughing stock in the church, and later the round table knight will not be a bad.

Hung Hom gasped and screamed: "Roll!! The old lady has been chopped anyway!! Don't die!! Roll!"

Galahad pulled out the sword and let the red screaming the last scream. He smiled and said, "Well, although you are not a knight, you are theoretically not qualified to challenge me, but I accept this duel."

The tiger gave his companion a look, and the companion would like to drag out the red scorpion that had been bruised and bruised. He quickly took out the tourniquet and tied the broken arm to start bleeding.

After the red dragonfly got out of danger, the tiger stepped forward and walked over to Galahad. He looked at his eyes and said, "If you name your name, you will not be worthy of your name."

Galahad silent for a moment, sneered a sneer, said: "Crossed Church Round Table Knights 12 Knights, Pope left hand, plus..."

"Hey!" There was no sign, and the tiger squirted Galahad with a slobber and smeared his eyes.

"Damn... you are despicable..." Galahad hadn’t finished talking yet, and the tiger waved his knife and slammed a 40-cm gap in his chest, even the armor with meat and bones. Opened, vaguely visible from the gap, the lungs that continue to expand and contract.

Galahad vomited blood, and had not had time to react. He slashed a knife and left a serious injury in his waist. The smirk of the tiger also came: "Despicable? You are also equipped with this kind of garbage." Others are mean?!"

虓 趁 趁 趁 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 打 加

An undead army general shouted: "There is also the cardinal has not finished! Can not go!"

"Go! You can't die here! Otherwise, no one on the wall will fight against the half-god! Go away!" The tiger slashed Gallahard, and shouted, "The Cardinal I will solve it! Go!"

To be honest, the undead generals really don't want to leave, but there are more round table knights in the distance to support them. The tigers are right, the walls can't live without them.

Moreover, the tigers were only behind Rabour in the undead generals, and there was not much left in the cardinal. The comrades chose to trust him and began to evacuate.

On the other side of the battlefield, Galahad was slashed and injured. Since the other party used the mean method first, this was no longer a knight duel. Without psychological burden, he immediately screamed: "Gao Wen! Help me!"

Gao Wen is another round table knight who has already arrived on a horse. He heard the call for help from Galahad. He immediately took out the hunting bow, took the arrow and struck it, aiming at the tiger.

Gao Wen’s riding technique is second to none in the twelve round table knights. He holds the “wind chaser” of the Nero Pope’s life, and the arrow of the full moon directly breaks the sticky air sound barrier and supersonics. The raging streamer rushed toward the tiger.

The tiger has already caught the flaws of Galahad, ready to take the knife to the neck, the electric light and the flint, the arrow of the chasing person surged, and directly shattered the knife with great force. Shoot into the throat of the tiger and walk through the neck.

Between the rest, Gallahard got a room to breathe and regained the initiative. He stabbed the tiger's lungs with a backhand and turned to torture him. He squinted and said, "You **** it. .."

"噗!!!" 虓 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接 直接

Galahad even lost two strokes in the middle of the game, for fear of continuing to slash, and rushed to withdraw, and kept rubbing the blood on his face.

This time, the tiger did not continue to pursue, because Galahad has already opened enough distance, and then chasing can not catch up.

The tiger changed the direction of action, hard against the long sword in the chest and the arrow in the throat. The whole person rushed to the distant cardinal group like a wild beast.

Gao Wen was shocked. Zhang bowed his arrows and shot seven arrows. Seven streams of light blew through the sky and splashed seven blood flowers.

One of the arrows in the joints of the tiger's limbs, one arrow in the heart, the temple is pierced by an arrow, and the last arrow is poured from the right eye, and the back of the brain is worn out, completely destroying the nerve behind the eye.

However, the footsteps of the tiger have not stopped!

Galahad’s mortal theory has failed...

No one knows what kind of vitality is in the tiger, and what kind of will supports him to struggle and not want to die. This bloodless undead army rushed into the bishops in a crazy way, and the body was under the rapid shooting of Gao Wen. There are more than a dozen arrows, all of them in the vital parts, and finally become a hedgehog blood man.

The pace has not stopped.

Perhaps the body structure of the tiger is different from ordinary people, and perhaps the last control of the body is not a sense of lucidity, but an instinct that remains in the nerves. The tiger’s waved broken knife cuts the cardinal who tries to escape. Net ~www.novelbuddy.com~ completed his promise to his comrades and relieved Changan's urgent needs.

Finally, at the moment when the darkness finally came, the tiger hardened his body shape, slammed the knife on the ground, and used a knife to stand in the high position of the cross church. Full of the remnants of the cardinal, the body of the corpse was everywhere, the body of the general was squatting in the hurricane, and the church soldiers were stunned, and no one dared to go forward to identify whether they were killed or not.

Two hours later, due to the death of all the cardinals on the front line, the guns could not get blessings, the walls of Chang'an were still standing, and the isolated church sieges suffered heavy casualties. Huo Li Lisen was also unable to attack Luo Zhi. Release the retreat order.

The battle was finally over, and Chang’an kept the day...

The surviving undead soldiers supported each other and helped the other side to check the injury. At this time, the horn of the sorrowful choking sounded, everyone heard it. This is the horn of the undead army to send comrades.

The sound of the horns is full of autumn and autumn, and the scent of the fat is condensed.

The bleak horn rang through the battlefield. As if the sad songs were weeping, the soldiers stood up in the horns and looked up from the wall. In addition to seeing the blood and corpses everywhere, they saw their own figures in the enemy positions. Although it has not moved, it has not fallen down from beginning to end, and the surrounding body of the cardinal has become his funerary. This scene seems to be provoking the whole church and proclaiming the undead to the **** behind the church. The last dignity.