Alien Knights

"Hold on to the shield! Hold the line!"

Ackerman, with a terrifying scar on his face, stood at the forefront of the Red Branch battle group, and shouted at the gladiators around him: "We are warriors under the command of the gods! Opposite is just a group of weak farmers! "

Before the words fell, the mob like a tidal wave hit the shield wall of the Froststone Army. There was a huge impact sound, accompanied by a burst of spreading ripples, as if a huge wave crashed under the cliff.

The indestructible froststone shield wall was firmly rooted, no one was afraid, let alone flinched, and the impact was immediately contained outside the shield.

Ackerman held a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, and shouted, "It's now!"

The soldiers behind the shield formation all let out a cry, and the shield rose sharply, knocking back the enemy who hit the shield a few steps back. Then, the spears pierced out neatly like a forest of thorns, leaving blood holes one after another on the frontmost enemy.

"Take it back! Back off! Re-install the shield!"

Following the command of the Chapter Leader, after killing a group of enemies, the shield-bearing warriors took back their spears, stepped back a few steps, and then set up their shields again to maintain the front line.

Fried, the barbarian veteran of the Falcon Chapter, held a longbow, and his face no longer had the peace of the past, replaced by endless fighting spirit.

Furious, he shouted at the archers beside him, "Everyone obey orders! Throw at the elevation angle of the enemy's middle formation!"

Wave after wave of arrows rained down on the enemy's crowd.

The mob who lacked effective protection, under the shooting of bows and arrows, was harvested piece by piece like a wheat field after autumn.

Through the gap in the helmet, Ackerman watched a thin man who was shot in the shoulder, first fell down, then struggled to get up, and launched a desperate charge against the Froststone army again.

He couldn't help but frowned, and growled: "Are these people crazy?!"

In the sky, a dozen Valkyries hovered above the battlefield riding griffins.

Seeing tens of thousands of enemy troops charging towards the front line of Froststone's army, Evie first blew a whistle with her fingers, then drew the string of her bow and shot an arrow at the tide of enemies.

After a while, the three Valkyries rode their respective griffins, formed a character-shaped formation, and swooped down in the direction of the arrow.

Three griffins, each holding a net bag in its claws, and each net bag contains several spore parasites of different sizes.

When the Valkyrie commanded the mount to dive over the target area, she jerked the reins of the griffin, and three net bags filled with spore parasites were thrown into the enemy group.

A few seconds later, accompanied by a flash of white light, a violent explosion occurred on the battlefield. The huge impact and wind pressure turned a radius of hundreds of meters from the explosion point into a dead zone where no one survived.

A mushroom cloud produced after the explosion curled up on the battlefield, and blood and stumps washed the ground like a torrential rain.

Rubbing her humming ears, Evie said loudly to the Valkyries in the air: "The first team returns to replenish the worm bodies, and the second team prepares!"

Soon, the second and third explosion mushroom clouds were set off on the battlefield.

Under such a blow, Ulster's mob army collapsed completely.

The enemy dropped their weapons, turned around, and frantically ran to the edge of the battlefield.

Ackerman breathed a sigh of relief. He shook the blood on his body, stood up straight, and looked at the black-smoky battlefield ahead.

A figure crawling on the ground caught his attention.

A rickety boy about twelve or thirteen years old, covered in blood, crawled towards the shield wall.

Ackerman stopped the spears of the soldiers beside him, watched the boy crawling closer and closer, and asked, "Do you want to surrender?"

The young man raised his head, the light of survival had long since disappeared from his eyes, and he whispered weakly, "Death..."

"What?" Ackerman suspected that he had misheard: "What did you say?"

Exhausting the last of his strength, the boy picked up a broken sword on the ground, got up suddenly, shouted loudly, and ran frantically towards the shield wall.

Several spears pierced out, and the young man's body was fixed in place, unable to move an inch.

Ackerman looked at the young man who wanted to die through the gap in the shield wall, and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

The young man dropped the broken sword in his hand, as if he had finished the last major event in his life, and said with a smile: "Liberation..."

Ackerman froze in place, watching the corpse in front of him slip off the spear and fell to the ground, lifeless.

At this moment, a sky-shattering roar came from afar, resounding through the entire battlefield in an instant.

Reminded by his comrades-in-arms, Ackerman looked up into the distance.

At the edge of the battlefield shrouded in black mist, a strange red light appeared and disappeared, and occasionally one or two human screams could be heard in the middle.

Soon, the roar was getting closer and the red light was getting brighter.

Those Ulster mobs who had escaped turned back one after another and rushed towards the position of the Froststone army again.

Those mobs running at the rear lost their shadows in an instant when a high-speed flying red light passed through their bodies.

Evie widened her eyes, looked at the strange red light on the battlefield, put away her bow and arrow, and shouted to the sisters beside her: "Notify all the chapter leaders! Retreat! Retreat immediately!"

A Valkyrie overlooked the battlefield and said to Evie, "It may take some time for all the battle groups to retreat."

"What did you say?!"

Evie looked back, and it was only at this time that she realized that in order to fight against Ulster's tens of thousands of troops, the chapter masters deliberately chose the place of battle at the mouth of a canyon.

This terrain can maximize the effectiveness of the elite soldiers of the Froststone Army when facing the tactics of the sea of ​​people... But both the Chapter Leader and Evie forgot one thing, this terrain is not suitable for retreating...

Gritting her teeth, Evie ordered to the sisters: "Notify the Chapter Leader to retreat in batches as soon as possible! I will help them buy time!"

Tightening the reins of the griffin, Evie lifted the longbow again, turned her head to the red light in the black mist, and ordered loudly: "All Valkyrie, follow me to meet the enemy!"

The sound of heavy footsteps shook the ground, and a huge figure with a height of more than twenty meters stepped out of the black mist.

The corners of the monster's mouth reached to the ears, with huge teeth growing out of its mouth. Its head looked like a giant wolf, with bristly hairs as hard as steel bristles. There are seven sharp claws growing from its limbs, and seven pupils in its eyes.

It is none other than the tyrant Cu Chulainn.

Cu Chulainn, who was heading towards the canyon, stretched out his hand and caught the dead gun. His red pupils reflected the shadow of the Froststone army. His huge hind legs stepped on the ground, trampling the corpses on the ground into pieces of meat .

An arrow pierced through the air, and it accurately pierced Cu Chulainn's shoulder, causing the monster to roar.

Evie, who was riding a griffin and hovering in the air, was still humming with the bowstring in her hand.

She looked at Cu Chulainn and said coldly: "Go one step further, the only thing waiting for you is death!"

The monster holding the Spear of Death recognized the Valkyrie who was in the way, and after roaring up to the sky, he threw the spear in his hand towards Evie.

The blood-red spear turned into a dazzling red light in an instant, and quickly struck towards Evie's chest.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the speed of the spear is like a bullet, it is already extremely fast, and there is no way to dodge it, but the natural "time delay" ability of the Valkyrie played a role at this time.

Evie stared at the scarlet spear, and the time around her seemed to slow down to a few hundredths of its original speed. The smoke condenses into a static form, and the enemy's body becomes a frame-by-frame slow motion.

The Valkyrie twisted her body slightly, and the gun of death flew swiftly past her body.

Cu Chulainn froze for a moment, and caught the deadly gun that fell from the sky. After a short moment of astonishment, he threw it at another Valkyrie again.

To the surprise of the monster, the attack of the dead gun failed again.

Evie shot another arrow towards Cu Chulainn's chest. Looking at the monster whose upper body was covered with arrows, she shouted sharply: "Surrender or die!"

Cu Chulainn grabbed the gun of death, looked at the Valkyries hovering in mid-air, his body surface suddenly writhed like a worm, and his whole body became bigger in an instant.

He leaned back, and the Death Spear shot again with all his strength, and a red light that could barely see the trajectory came in an instant.

However, this time the target of his shot was no longer those Valkyries, but the mounts under them—the Griffon.

A griffin was pierced by the red light, let out a mournful cry, slowly closed its eyes, and fell to the ground with the knight on its back.

The red light quickly drew an arc in the air, and then struck straight at the falling Valkyrie.

Falling in mid-air, without any objects to draw on, the backs of the Valkyries became the primary target of attack. They couldn't see the direction of the attack, so they could only be pierced inch by inch by the deadly gun, killing them.

Seeing that her sisters were killed, Evie opened her eyes wide in pain. Angrily, she raised her longbow and shot several arrows at Cu Chulainn.

The deadly attack continued. After losing their mounts, the Valkyries were killed one after another in the air, and finally only Evie was left.

Looking at the grief-stricken Evie in mid-air, Cu Chulainn opened his bloody mouth and let out a piercing laugh. The spear in his hand shot for the last time and stabbed the mount under her.

Seeing the griffin below him who had been following him for a long time, being killed by the dead silence, and falling to the ground, Evie, seeing the red light getting closer and closer in front of her, slowly closed her eyes.

Memories of the past flooded into her mind like a tide.

A young girl was sitting alone on the training ground, looking down at her hands that were bloody from practicing sword practice. She buried her head between her knees and sobbed softly.

Shuttle between the rocks and the forest, the young woman holding a spear kept fighting with several opponents, and finally won one victory after another.

An older woman put a crown of white feathers on her head, and slowly said: "From today onwards, you will abandon the name Evie, abandon all lusts as a mortal, and become the leader of the Valkyries." Runhilde lives."

In the huge 3D image screen, Asgard slowly disappeared in the flames and sea water, the stars fell, the sun and the moon dimmed, and everything collapsed...

In the haze, a man's figure appeared in the mist and stretched out his hand towards the woman...

Evie murmured, "Todd..."

At this moment, a figure roared from high in the sky. The huge dragon wings blocked the sunlight and blew away the black mist.

There was a clear and crisp clashing sound, and the two identical scarlet weapons collided with each other, splitting in an instant.

Evie, who fell to the ground, found herself on a hard object. When she opened her eyes, a pair of golden dragon pupils shone brightly in the sunlight.