Arriving alone: ​​70 billion copies of survival

Chapter 141 Travis died in battle
Travis's tiger's mouth was slightly hot, and the eight-legged warhorse stood up.

Fred and another angel named Ludwig rushed down from the sky on one left and one on the right, and stabbed at the strange cavalry with two spears, but the cavalry was extremely powerful, waving both arms, With the ear-piercing sound of metal collisions, the two swords were easily swung away!

Travis, Fred, and Ludwig felt a little heavy in their hearts after this confrontation.

The middle class of angels is strict.

The power of an angel is enough to sweep a country in the peaceful ancient times, but the power of this strange cavalry far exceeds that of an angel.

The three energy angels looked at each other in the sky.

That is at least the power that only higher-level master angels can possess!

The cavalry general below was in the frontal hedge just now, and easily smashed the offensive of the three.

Even Fred, who was fighting against the cavalry head-on at first, returned to the sky and calmed down, his arms could not use his strength for a long time, and the four wings behind him were a little messy, even the feathers were scattered.

The weird cavalry general no longer charged towards He Gang's position.

It reined in and looked up.

The scarlet pupils were filled with coldness.

It issued a strange syllable again, as if a tyrant was giving orders.

"This voice...!?"

Fred's teeth were chattering.

He had fought with Michael in outer space, heard this strange syllable countless times, and knew what it meant, so he roared,
"Go together!"

Even if you lose, you don't lose. Although you know that the strange cavalry general in command of thousands of headless horsemen in front of you is powerful, you can't lose the momentum, let alone retreat, and completely expose He Gang, who is still in a weak state, under its iron hoof. With a roar, Fred swooped down and slashed at the strange cavalry again.

But seeing the strange cavalry sticking out his right hand, as if he was connected with each other, a gold-ranked headless horseman threw the lance in his hand to the former.

The quaint, hard, and several-meter-long cavalry spun around, almost knocking the long sword out of Fred's hand. If Travis and Ludwig hadn't shot in time, the cavalry would only need to make another shot , Fred can be left here.

The strange knight took the time to look back at the mother of suffering who was not in danger for a while, and then looked at He Gang who was still struggling to pull Kungunil out of his chest, but he was not in a hurry.

The lance in its hand cut arcs of light, involving all three of them.

The three angels roared angrily, and surrounded the tall cavalryman who was more than ten meters away, like a revolving door. After fighting for a few minutes, they began to lose their strength.

There are also four members who can be angels to support.

However, the situation on the battlefield was extremely critical, and often dozens or hundreds of royal crusaders with an angel as the core contended with the headless horseman, and they couldn't get away at all.

"I just hope that the majesty can recover soon!"

Ludwig was still calm.

He is the oldest of this group of angels, having participated in more dangerous battles.

He is also the most important force against the cavalry.

It's fine that this strange cavalry general is infinitely powerful, but what's more terrible is that the opponent's ability to use his strength reaches its peak in seconds.

Every time, he can use the minimum physical exertion to eliminate the desperate killing moves of the three angels invisible.

This made the three of them complain endlessly.

You know, in this world, filth hardly makes sense, and there is no such thing as fighting skills, but the ride in front of him simply broke the cognition.

The three of them are not said to be the pinnacle of the Angel Legion, but Ludwig and Fred, after so many years of fighting, are also at the master level in terms of fighting, skills, and fighting methods, especially Ludwig, Every battle must be the first, and it is unstoppable to be brave. On the earth before the end of the world, that is also an ancestor-level fighting expert who can establish a sect.

But in the face of this cavalry general, three people fighting one still feel powerless, and they are even in danger of dying at any time.

In the distance, He Gang endured the severe pain and pulled out the twisted spear from his chest. A lot of blood gushed out, and his face turned pale.

【puff--】

A bowl-sized hole appeared in his chest, blood, lungs, no matter what he couldn't stop flowing out, he was about to die suddenly on the spot!

Fortunately, the improvement in endurance attributes also increased his life potential. Such serious injuries actually allowed him to retain a trace of will.

Now, there is only one prop that can save him!
[Persian Ancient Scriptures]!
The strange cavalry seemed to have discovered that He Gang was dying, but he still seemed unwilling to give up. He actually wanted to ride his horse again, attack the Far East, and take He Gang's head!

The three of Travis had to fight for their lives, and finally blocked the cavalier's stormy attack, but they barely held back.

Such a record is almost unreasonable in the former paradise.

In the past, no force has ever dared to challenge the omniscient and omnipotent lord whose reputation spread far and wide. It takes decades for an angel to fall occasionally. At other times, there has never been a precedent for the weak to fight the strong.

However, the strange cavalry general was a little crazy and furious. The primitive cavalry gun in his hand became fiercer and sharper, and the wind was fierce when he swung it, and a deep ravine was drawn on the ground. Only the three who had to fight were miserable!

There is a faint sound of violent wind and thunder between the waving of the spear, and the speed is getting more and more fierce. It looks very slow, but it always appears where it should appear, and every blow seems to have the power of overwhelming mountains, even if it is of strength attribute. The tallest one, Ludwig, who reached 220, had a real fight with it, and his arms were completely exhausted.
Seeing that He Gang is only tens of meters away, with the speed of the cavalry in front of him, if there is no combat power to stop him, he can kill him in an instant without even a second.

Travis gritted his teeth and roared, sacrificing his life, drawing countless crosses with his blazing long sword, blocking all the way forward for the cavalier.

In the face of the lives of He Gang, his family, and his comrades-in-arms, everyone chose the former without hesitation.

Seeing the critical situation, other angels put aside their opponents and tried to support them.

The Royal Crusaders, who fought bloody battles and had to suffer heavy casualties to kill a headless horseman, also regarded death as if they were dead. At the moment, they didn't care about the discipline of the formation. They abandoned their shields and drew their swords to come and fight.

Travis, Fred, and Ludwig no longer dodged, and just held on to the head-to-head, making it difficult for the hopelessly heavy rider looking up at the mountains to move forward.

But it is always based on the weak and the strong, after all, it is impossible to really stop it all the time.

The angel is no longer in the sky, and the fighting ability is no less than eight points weaker.

The cavalry general seized the opportunity, stabbed out the long spear and retracted it, but with the other hand, he suddenly pulled out a sharp knife with an invisible color and texture from his waist, and swung it suddenly before everyone could react. out!
Travis felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, followed by a cold shoulder, but when he saw it, one arm had been taken off by the knight.

Flooding golden blood gushes out.

It also made the momentum of their gathering collapse in an instant.

The strange cavalry general uttered a strange syllable again, and then the huge lance stabbed in the air.

Travis no longer looks left or right.

He begged to die to protect the lord, roared, and raised his sword with one hand, regardless of the huge lance that was stabbing at him, he stabbed fiercely at the cavalier's heart, using the style of fighting to kill him.

It was as if the sun was burning on the sword.

But the lance only trembled slightly, and it easily swung away the blazing long sword thrust out by Travis.

Then, under the extremely angry gaze of He Gang in the distance, he directly sank into Travis' throat and pushed him.

Heads flew and blood spilled into the sky!
Travis' body remains in its final position.

In a moment, it collapsed.

At the same time, the strange cavalry opened wide and closed, wrapped his head in one hand, hung it on the horse's neck, swung his sword and spear to the left and right, and Fred and Ludwig, who had no time to dodge, were shot hundreds of meters away and were crushed to death. I don't know how many headless horsemen and royal crusaders fell into the ruins in the distance, and their life and death are unknown.

It's late, but it's fast.

But in just a short moment, the three capable angels who came to rescue He Gang, one died and two were seriously injured.

(End of this chapter)