, The fastest update to the latest chapter of the Alien Knights! Carroll, who walked out of the tent with the child in his arms, saw the collapse of the defense line with his own eyes.

Tens of thousands of undead spirits overcame the ruins of the city wall, slaughtering all the creatures in sight.

Standing on the top of the tall tower, the big elf shaman first turned his head and glanced at Muxicheng behind him, then stretched out his hands and allowed the flames from his body to climb onto his body.

Finally, he stepped on the steps at the edge of the tower and jumped towards the fortress necromancer that was approaching below.

The burning body fell into the huge mouth of the dark abyss, and the ensuing raging fire instantly enveloped the entire fortress undead.

Carol couldn't bear to look any more, turned around, and shouted at the female elf doctors who were still packing the medicine: "Throw away everything that gets in the way! Run!"

As soon as the voice fell, a bone spur struck and pierced the chest of a female elf physician, causing others to scream in horror.

Carroll shouted again: "You heard what I said! Run!"

The elven female doctors dropped things, lifted their skirts, followed Carol in a panic, and ran all the way towards the city gate.

Aldenan used his hands and feet together, staying at the back, and strangling the fast-moving necromancers one by one.

But in this fleeing team, there were both unarmed women and newly-born children. The speed of action was too slow. Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the pursuit team of the undead.

Aldenan, covered in blood, ran to Carol's side and said to him: "This is not the way to go, we can't run back to the city!"

Carol held the child in one hand, picked up a broken sword from the ground in one hand, and threw it one by one, killing a necromantic dog that was chasing him.

At this moment, the baby Mourning was frightened and burst into tears.

Aldenan was shocked, and hurriedly moved to Mourning's side, and said in a low voice: "My little angel, don't cry, don't cry, look at me."

Aldenan made a grimace, but things got worse and Mourning's cries grew louder.

The undead not far away heard the cry of the baby and screamed.

Carol pushed Aldenan's face away and said angrily: "If you don't coax the kids, don't join in the fun!"

Aldenan rubbed his mouth irritably, and complained to Carroll: "If you can coax, come and try!"

Carol shook Mourning in his arms, and found no sign of abating his crying.

Hearing the footsteps of the undead getting closer, Aldenan was panicked to the point of Liushen Wuzhu: "If this goes on, we will soon be found by them!"

Carol looked down at Mourning, then turned to look at the group of trembling elven female doctors, and finally he focused his gaze on the group of thunderous beasts chained to the Armory Square.

Aldenan, who had been paying attention to Carol's expression, guessed the other party's thoughts in an instant.

He quickly jumped out and blocked the orc's path, and said, "No! Don't even think about it!"

Carroll pushed Mourning into Aldenan's arms and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have a better way?"

Aldenan was stunned, but soon he said again: "You promised them to take care of this child!"

Carol strode towards the thundering beast, and said as he walked: "Yes, what I am doing now is fulfilling my promise!"

Aldenan hugged the child with one hand, and firmly held Carroll with the other: "We can think of a better way!"

Carroll turned his head and grabbed Aldenan's arm, with a calm expression on his face that the latter had never seen before: "This is the only way."

Carroll turned back and hugged Aldenan, and said softly, "Take this child to live, my brother."

After speaking, he turned his head and continued walking, leaving Aldenan alone.

Before reaching the thundering beast, Carol suddenly heard a rush of footsteps behind him.

Before he could react, Carol leaned forward with a muffled sound, and there was a sharp pain in the back of his head.

Turning his head, Carroll saw Aldenan holding an iron rod, looking at him incredulously.

The dizzy Carroll touched the back of his head and roared: "What are you doing?!"

Aldenan looked at the bent iron rod in his hand and muttered to himself: "I know your head is very hard, but I didn't expect it to be so hard..."

After saying this, Aldenan shone on Carol's head, and another sap came.

This time, Carroll failed to withstand it and passed out directly.

Aldenan let down the iron rod with a long sigh of relief, and shouted at the elven female doctors who stopped to watch not far away: "What are you looking at! Come and help!"

Handing the child into the hands of the female doctors, Aldenan pointed to the end of the square and said, "There is a barracks station with a carriage for loading goods. You drag this big guy, take the child, and head towards the city Run in the direction!"

"Listen! No matter what you hear, no matter what you see, you just have to run!"

Aldenan stared at the female elf physician, and emphasized again: "Keep running, never stop! If you understand, just nod your heads!"

Seeing the female doctors nodding their heads, Aldenan let out a long sigh.

A female elf doctor couldn't help but ask Aldenan: "Then what are you going to do?"

Aldenan turned his head when he heard the words, looked at the huge and heavy thundering beasts, and said, "There are some things, it's my turn to do..."

Climbing up the back of a thundering beast with a spear on his back, and watching the female elf physician disappear at the end of the square with Carol and Mourning, Aldenan patted the mount under him.

This thundering beast is in its prime of life and has taken on the role of pack transport in the artillery team. It is not equipped with a coil cannon, and the pockets on both sides of its back are filled with spore shells.

The necromancer's pursuers rushed into the Ordnance Square at this time, as if the black tide invaded in all directions.

Aldenan shook the reins of the war beast violently, and rode the thunder war beast towards the city wall.

The huge body of the thundering beast, under the full charge, is like a siege tank that starts at full speed.

In front of it, ordinary undead spirits had no room to resist, either they were trampled into mud or smashed into pieces.

Aldenan, who was riding on the back of the beast, banged his spear and shouted at the undead: "Come on! Come on all! The fresh meat is here!"

The undead who were attracted by this huge movement turned around and rushed towards Aldenan at full speed.

Even some of the dead spirits approaching the city began to turn around and pursue them.

Sitting on the back of the thundering war beast, Aldenan looked around. The left, right, front, and back were all undead. His mount was like a speedboat sailing on the black sea, heading forward towards the center of the sea. Drive away.

Aldenan laughed and shed tears. This was the first time he felt the fullness and joy of life since he was born.

The bits and pieces of the past, like video clips, appeared in his mind.

When he was a child, a human trafficker knocked on his door and bought his freedom with twelve silver moons from his parents.

The trafficker knelt down, tore off the wooden cross on his chest, and said coldly: "God has abandoned you, you don't need this anymore."

When he was a teenager, standing in a steel fence, facing opponents several times stronger than himself, he was knocked to the ground time and time again.

A cruel voice sounded in his ears repeatedly: "Live! Try to live by all means and by all means! Only by living can we hope for extravagant hope!"

When he set foot on the underground boxing ring for the first time, he discovered that his original opponent had been replaced by a lion.

It turns out that no one cares about the life and death of this newcomer, everyone just wants to see some special "appetizers" before the show.

At that time, he gradually understood a sentence, don’t trust anyone, indifference and ruthlessness can make you live longer in this world, compassion and kindness will only accelerate your demise...

The thundering beasts passed through the barracks and approached the city wall. The dead spirits around them became denser and more dangerous.

Bone spur necromancers climbed up the ruined wall and fired bone spurs; spider necromancers jumped on the beast, gnawing flesh and blood.

Aldenan stood up from the back of the war beast, clenched his spear, and knocked down the nearby dead spirits.

However, there are more and more dead spirits around, and the wounded beasts are getting slower and slower.

Aldenan looked at the bruised and bruised mount under him, raised his spear, and stab at it forcefully.

The painful beast suddenly went mad, rushed toward the city wall at full speed, knocked down countless dead spirits, and forcibly opened a **** path among the corpses.

It wasn't until one head hit the leg of a fortress undead that the thundering beast could no longer hold it, and fell to the ground with a scream.

Aldenan, who fell to the ground, wanted to reach for the spear that fell to the ground, but a bone spur pierced his shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third bone spurs penetrated his body.

Aldenan's vision slowly blurred.

But a question emerged in my mind—what is it that can make me give up the life I have always cherished?

A warm and heavy voice murmured in Aldenan's ear.

Aldenan smiled.

Struggling to take out the already prepared Huozhe from his arms, facing the dead spirits gathered around, Aldenan closed his eyes and stretched Huozhe towards the spore bombs scattered around him, while whispering: "Live well. Go down, my brother..."

…

The intense and dazzling white light dispelled the darkness on the plain.

The huge shock wave was like a hurricane, smoothing out the world's miscellaneous things.

A rising sun brought a little warmth to the icy land and brought a moment of hope to the surviving people.