The 1620th Chapter The Last Voter War (2)
The army in Sardinia was the stag army. Seeing Angeloni approaching, an officer wearing a stag helmet shouted urgently: "Stop! We are the imperial army, and hitting us is like hitting the empire."
Angeloni rushed in as if she hadn't heard it, and the officer was the first to bear the brunt. He didn't even have time to draw his sword and release his power, so he suddenly felt his world spinning. The whole world was rolling in his eyes, and it was only after a while that he realized that he had been knocked into the air. His war horse neighed and knelt down. He didn't know what trick Angeloni had used. The war horse flew up and smashed into the chasing Come on Ellen. The officer didn't have time to mourn for the horse, he had already fallen, and his neck felt a little cold. Then he realized that he suddenly jumped out in mid-air, drew out his long sword, chased after the horse and stabbed Alan. The officer was out of his wits. Just now the two men were fighting in the middle of the street. He knew very well that no matter who they were, they were not strong enough to provoke. But now he couldn't control himself, and even stabbed the man with a sword. For a moment, he was so shocked that the crotch of his trousers was wet.
Allen frowned. He first spun the horse around, relieved Angeloni's strength, and slid the horse aside. Seeing the officer of the Bucks stabbing with a sword, Alan's eyesight was so sharp that he saw the puppet thread on the back of the officer's neck. He slid forward, sideways, skimming the side of the sword. With a single stroke, he cut off the thread on the back of the officer's neck. But Angeloni had already crashed into the middle of the army, flicking her hands repeatedly, her fingertips continuously releasing strings of manipulation. The puppet thread drilled into the human body or horse, so the army of Sardinia became Angeloni's army.
"Didn't you say that you don't want to kill people, so what should you do now? Let me give you a suggestion. It's more convenient to kill them." Angeloni retreated while talking, but did not forget to control the army to move towards Allen.
Three war horses rushed forward, and immediately the knight held guns in both hands, bursting with energy, and stabbed Alan in the air. The three knights were terrified, but they couldn't control their bodies. They could only watch helplessly as they stabbed a spear at a level that they couldn't achieve normally. Allen jumped up on the spot, stretched out his feet and tapped on the three staggered guns, and suddenly exerted great force. The horse knelt down, and the knight fell off the horse. He rolled in the air, and at the same time, the light of the knife flashed, cutting off the puppet thread.
As soon as he landed, another seven or eight swords slashed at him. Allen raised his knife, and then slammed into it, and the eight infantrymen under control flew out backwards.
The sound of hooves was like thunder, and more than a dozen knights charged, and the dust rolled under the horses' hooves. Allen squinted slightly, holding his breath in his heart. He never thought that Angeloni would use the Bucks to deal with him, making it difficult for him to do anything. He didn't want to get entangled with these troops, and his figure flashed in, passed through the knight room at a faster speed, and rushed towards Angeloni. Angeloni raised her hands, and a dozen infantrymen immediately flew out uncontrollably, pressing towards Allen. Allen stepped out with one step, and his figure disappeared, overwhelming the sky. When it reappeared, it was already more than ten meters away. Angeloni shot a pair of beautiful eyes, and flicked her ten fingers again, and more than twenty manipulative strings pierced into the nearby people and horses. The people and horses she stabbed with the puppet thread trembled, and blood flowed from their noses one after another, their skin was flushed, and the eyes of the dozen or so war horses were even bleeding. However, both humans and horses have great vitality, but in Alan's feeling, these vitality are a bit unusual. In an instant, he understood that it was Angeloni stimulating the bodies of creatures in a certain way to stimulate their potential. Although these people and horses will be promoted to a level that is unimaginable in ordinary times in a short period of time, such unscrupulously stimulating the potential of life will definitely suffer great losses.
"They're all trash, can they only be strengthened by about four times?" Angeloni frowned, and waved forward with both hands, and the dozen or so riders began to charge. After being forcibly boosted by her four times, the knights' eyes were bloodshot, their muscles swelled, and it seemed that there was an endless stream of energy pouring into their bodies. The blood vessels on their surface floated up, all of them looked like demons from hell, and their aura reached the peak in this life. Although most of these knights are only at level eleven or level two, under Angeloni's manipulation, at this moment, they all have the strength not to lose to level twenty fighters.
So when more than ten riders charged together, the momentum was not much inferior to that of a hundred riders.
Murderous aura rolls around.
In the middle of the rush, the two riders took the lead, stabbing Alan with all their strength with their guns in hand.
Allen sighed secretly, he had already seen Angeloni turn around and kneel. Obviously, she planned to let the army hold Alan back, and she took the opportunity to escape. If Alan still wanted to protect the knight's life at this time, then Angeloni would definitely get her wish.
In an instant he had made a decision.
With two bangs, the Anthem of Destruction hit the tips of the two long spears almost in no particular order. Allen used ingenious strength to swing the two shots away, and at the same time borrowed a little strength, changed the forward rush to a lateral movement, and hit a row of shops on the left. With the sound of horseshoes, the three riders bypassed the former and came towards him. The two sides were still more than ten meters away, and the knight immediately raised his hand and threw his spear, and the gun pierced Alan with a whistling sound of wind. After throwing this shot, the knight's aura faltered immediately, and he vomited blood even more, and fell off his horse to decide whether his life or death was uncertain.
Allen's figure flickered and dodged two shots. The giant knife was picked up, and the third gun bounced upwards. He reached out to fish it out, and then threw it like lightning. Like a shooting star, the war spear slammed into the horses behind, passing between the four hooves of the horses. The horse was thrown off by the gun and knocked down several horses around at the same time. At this time, Allen had already crashed into a store, and then crashed out from behind, just in time to see Angeloni rushing towards the gate of the city, and he immediately followed.
The two figures were chasing in the city, and the speed of both sides was raised to the extreme. Allen even used space to jump from time to time, and he was about to catch up with Angeloni soon. Angeloni will cause trouble from time to time to hinder Alan. So when the two rushed out of Sardinia, Alan hadn't caught up with her yet. At this time, a wilderness outside the city of Sardinia became the arena for the two. In this environment, Angeloni could no longer create any obstacles for Allen, so she could only bite the bullet and run wildly.
Allen took a deep breath, and suddenly connected several space jumps, one line faster than Angeloni and stopped in front.
The woman could only stop heavily, and Alan was about to meet her, but had to stop. Angeloni stretched out a finger to point at her throat, and said with a sneer, "If you take one step further, I will commit suicide immediately."
She knew exactly what Alan's weakness was.
Although judging from the enlightenment given by the blood road, the power of the blood road voters will be inherited by the living only if they are killed by other voters. But who can guarantee that if one of the two remaining voters commits suicide, the other will also receive the inheritance of the bloodline. At least, Allen didn't dare to take the risk.