Chapter 876: Tyre! (twenty one)

The nameless Juli threw them fiercely towards the boulders on the edge of the road. The off-road vehicle suddenly shattered like a clay pot.
The violent impact came one after another, like a relentless hammer hit.
The whole world was upside down, trembling, and the trembling air was filled with dirt and debris, as well as splashing Mars, and metal lobes sharper than the sewing needle.
The mad cold wind suddenly rolled away the canvas on the car, like a vicious child ripping off the wings of flying insects.
At the last moment of flying out, Alan smelled the scorched wood.
The body of the car was torn apart at his feet, throwing him into the dust.
Then he fell to the ground.
The off-road vehicle overturned completely and collided with the boulders under the push of an unknown wind.
The flicked Alan slid across the ground, his throat full of ice chips and blood.
He first made a few rounds, and finally stopped slowly.
When he raised his head, the entire chest and face was a painful bruise. He felt as if two sharp axes had bitten into his sternum and cheek respectively.
He tried to stand up, but he was almost torn to breathe.
Just breathing is like swallowing a piece of broken glass into the chest. A piece of the buggy dragged the canvas and flew away in the wind, leaping lightly along the sky like a cheerful ghost dancing.
Alan stood up and limped towards the wreckage.
Several arrows crossed the head, and the ghoul archers forehands and feet approached the wreckage.
There are various pieces scattered on the ground in front of him. There is a torn canvas, where there is a broken axle, and the iron-covered wagon is buried in the mud, as if it were a giant arrow.
Suddenly he noticed that there was a broken metal tube at his feet. Alan picked it up and held it in his hand as a temporary weapon.
In front is Griffith's body.
It was thrown out when the buggy overturned, and then cut off by a piece of debris.
Hey~!
A bone arrow flew past Alan's face, he didn't even blink.
He saw his weapon lying beside Griffith, so he threw away the metal tube.
Beside the broken remains, Lahn was dragging the wounded body to the side of the road.
Blood ran down Lean's half of his face, soaking his beard, and Alan, who retrieved his weapon, stepped up to meet them.
As he left the grass beside the roadbed, the ghoul gradually approached.
He could already see the wild eyes of the enemy and the pale mud on his face, they were almost close, and the stench of ointment was all over his body.
This is some kind of blasphemy. This smell reminds Alan of the smell of burning corpse oil in the crematorium.
Those monsters have put away their bows and arrows, and only have claws in their hands. The greed in their eyes is like a wild dog who smells of meat. It is difficult to think of them as humans a few hours ago.
Bloom already stood up with a war knife to meet the enemy. Alan didn't know how he could stand upright.
But he also limped side by side with Blom.
However, they are all stuck.
The pale ghost-like ghoul wizard became more and more restless, and he kept staring at Alan with that terrified gaze.
Many enemies are the same.
Then Alan realized that no one was actually staring at him.
All eyes are focused behind him.
They watched the fierce storm in the deep night, which quickly approached in the ears and screams, dyeing the whole sky dark.
Alan also turned around to witness the pace of the storm, allowing the wind and thunder to come.
It was a violently pressing black cloud that rolled over like blood dripping into the water.
Under the impetus of the evening wind and mist, it formed a huge wave, just like the desert sand and dust covering the sun and the sun.
The edge and abdomen of the storm thundercloud spouted a dazzling lightning bolt like a sawtooth spear, lashing the ground and the sky.
And there are other things in the storm.
It barely threw the rolling cloud behind him, rushing towards them from the hazy night.
That is a person.
No, it was a giant beast, like a shadow of terror under the surface of the ocean ice.
It ran wildly across the earth, at a faster pace than the storm.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! !
The ghoul wizard screamed loudly, and its warriors were at a loss, but the sharp voice made these monsters come to their ears and hurriedly bowed their arrows.
The first wave of arrows immediately screamed at the approaching beast, and Alan immediately fell to avoid.
The ghouls were shooting freely, sending an arrow with witchfire into the air, as if they wanted to nail the storm thundercloud to the sky.
The comer also launched an attack.
He took a big step to catch the road before the arrow rain came, and Alan could hear the hard ground groaning and shattering at every heavy step.
Behind this great shore, a large metal cloak and a string of pale skulls fluttered, and the crimson demon swayed in the night breeze.
When he stepped on the roadbed, he spread his arms and steadily stepped on a giant rock and jumped up.
He leapt directly over Alan and the other two.
Alan stooped again to evade, and he saw the behemoth holding a warhammer tightly with his right hand, which was a huge mechanical claw in his left.
This iconic object almost made him faint.
The beast took off for a second, his arms stretched like wings in the dark sky, and the flying robe seemed to be a broken sail.
The ghoul retreats to his back in fear. EbookFREE.me~ is like a wheat straw blown down by a strong wind.
Then he crashed into the enemy group.
The violent impact shook the monsters near him into the air, and the arm hurriedly raised at the last moment instantly shattered.
The body was torn apart and the long bow disintegrated and scattered.
"Hahaha!!"
He laughed loudly, and at the moment he just leaned over, he grinded at least two ghouls under his feet.
He then stooped and stood up, posing as a fighter, and turning his thick body to transfer the full strength of his thick right arm to the Warhammer.
Then its hammer face passed through the three ghouls without stagnation, tearing them into two pieces.
Arterial blood was sprayed into the air, falling to the ground with leaves, and appeared dark in dim light.
At this moment, all monsters are screaming.
Guk is here!
Even the three remaining humans were frightened. They stared at the pale giant beast in front of them, and their brains seemed to crash.
Guk ignored the feelings of others, plunged into the heap, and shattered his claws and bones.
He seemed invulnerable, as if made of steel.
The "small" claws shattered open on him, and the weapon snapped.
Two or three arrows are still buried in the crevices of the armor, but Guk seems to care nothing, let alone hinder.
"I want to talk to me about the conditions at this point!?"
Guk laughed again, like a low growl from his throat.
The howling echoed around, penetrating through the steel collision, and intertwined with the screams of the wounded into a roar, as sharp as the thinnest blade of death.
Alan felt a tremor in his internal organs, and he felt the sound shake his heart, colder than ice and more terrible than fear.
He witnessed a massacre unfold in front of him.