Blood tax

Chapter 262 declares to all the creatures on earth and the gods in heaven,

Before he could cry out, a meteor-like fist hit him head-on, breaking the water.Vieri raised his other arm to resist, but the heavy punch broke the water, and the blue liquid body was blown apart.

The liquid form disappeared under the annihilation force of Pojun, and the body and face of the Vieri elves were exposed.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful force dragged him back who was trying to escape, and he punched again amidst the roar and white light.The extraordinary wizard received the punch with his face and chin, and the broken teeth in his mouth mixed with blood rushed straight into his nose and brain.

"Bah!"

The brain was trembling, and every cell was screaming and screaming.

dying!
To be beaten to death!

With a wave of his left hand, the extraordinary elf actually cut off his right hand and broke free.But before he could escape, a strange weapon had locked him up.

It was a silver iron pipe, with delicate outline and structure.An indescribable aura that made all spellcasters sick was condensing in the depths of the darkness.

"It's this thing again!" Vieri exclaimed, and was about to hide in the stagnant water.

The strong blood energy was disturbing, and his body became stiff and sluggish.The Transcendent kicked his feet into the water.

"thump!"

His body didn't merge with the water waves, he landed on his face like a fool, and slapped the ground firmly.

Spell interference at close range!I was silenced!Vieri trembled all over.He seemed to have returned to an ancient era where only a few words were passed down, recalling the horror of being enslaved by the spellbreaker that was branded deep in the soul of the spellcaster.

"Forgive me!"

As soon as the words fell, Griffith pulled the trigger.

The flintlock convict fired an ordinary buckshot, which shattered half of Vieri's face and ear.

The talent and accumulation of the proud extraordinary spellcaster seemed to be shattered at this moment, and flew out together with the bones of the face.

This shot shattered Vieri's soul and dignity, as if he was going back to Sequence 7.

"Ah, no..." "Liquid" Vieri, who has been in the high position of a Transcendent for a long time and is about to step into Sequence 5, desperately wants to regain his lost self-esteem, but he can only catch the air.

"My power! My magic!"

He was devastated, kneeling down and screaming.The human being who should have been the prey suddenly became the hunter, breaking his mind in less than a minute.He was like a lonely boat on the sea, ravaged by the endless waves, and the final moment that would come at any time made him terrified.

"Forgive me, forgive me! My lord!"

The extraordinary elf screamed and rolled on the ground.

Griffith stepped on his chest, looking down at him without saying a word.

He raised the musket in front of him like tasting red wine, slowly took out the sealed and waterproof fixed ammunition, stuffed it into the chamber with the cleaning rod under the barrel, and opened the gun with his eyes straight ahead.

His movements are not in a hurry, and he is as methodical as a collector who maintains his collection.

The moment the hammer was opened, there was a crisp sound, and then he withdrew his gaze to the distance, and pointed the gun at the Transcendent who had half his face flying with a slightly tired and bored expression.

"No!"

He'll shoot, he'll shoot, he doesn't care about my life or intelligence.Why didn't he ask where Miss Villanoy was going?Does he not care at all, does he just want my extraordinary characteristics! ?
Vieri wept bitterly, confessed frantically, and couldn't care about any conditions:

"Miss Veronoy was taken to a nearby ruin, where the hidden altar of the ruler is located twelve miles northwest of here, and there is a barren cemetery nearby, which is a place where half-elves and human dead are abandoned.

"They will hold a sacrificial ceremony there, and then rape her, no, no, no, those bastards should be cut into pieces.

"Don't shoot, don't, wait, please!

"I'm just a pawn!"

Griffith didn't answer.

"My lord, I can help you, really, okay, I can help you rescue Miss Villanoy together."

"I know a lot of things!
"No!"

"Bah!"

The muffled sound of gunfire echoed in the forest.

Griffith took Vieri's Extraordinary Crystal, stripped off his accessories, packed up his supplies, and quickly ran towards the horses outside the woods.

……

Griffith's horse tied under the tree had been stabbed to death by Vieri, and it was lying in a puddle to cool off.

He suddenly had an idea and began to drive the power of the runes.

"Horse, give me a horse."

The fallen war horse neighed illusoryly.Dark purple light swirls in the air.In an indescribable whisper, the dead war horse stood up again.

Its majestic muscles and beautiful fur began to fall off, and the hideous skeleton was wrapped in a green evil light.It stands there, gazing at its master icily.

A skeleton army horse.

Griffith jumped on his horse with satisfaction.This cold dead thing gave him a strange sense of peace and trust.

Holding the mithril pendant that Galadia had given him, he prayed to the goddess for guidance.

The breath of tranquility descended immediately to wrap him up and guide him, and it was indeed at the position Vieri gave him.This divination prayer was extremely successful, and he even had a feeling in the dark that there were several Sequence 7 and Sequence 6 enemies there.The distant and mysterious aura blessed him, urging him to act quickly.

Praise the goddess!Griffith urged the skeleton army horse to gallop away.

He traveled through forests and wastelands, not sparing the physical strength of undead creatures.Soon, the tomb in the description appeared in front of him.

"This place is filled with the smell of death, and Minos has detected an ancient tomb," Minos' voice appeared in his mind, "here are the remains of a large number of creatures."

Griffith glanced there casually.Some of the corpses were exposed in the forest and were eaten, but the degree of decay was not high, and the process of discarding was quite sloppy and random.From their torn clothes, it can be seen that they are those humans seen in the sewers of Canaan, who were randomly discarded here after death.

Galadia and the hidden altar of the Overlord are nearby, and the enemies there must be ready for battle.Griffith's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately called out to his bone ring: "Minos, check these corpses for any abnormalities?"

Minos immediately responded to him:
"The corpses here are relatively complete, with more flesh and blood remaining, and there are no signs of pollution.

"Minos still has some extraordinary characteristics that were not used in the previous battle. It can form a small army to assist in the battle."

Makes sense.Griffith nodded slightly, and took out another piece of Sequence 7's Extraordinary characteristics, allowing the bone ring to pour a steady stream of spiritual energy into the earth.Minos, who is fused with redstone, can do this for him, consuming the energy obtained after recharging the Extraordinary characteristic crystal instead of his own mental power.

"Resurrection, undead in the wilderness, I give you the gift of walking on the ground again."

The bones piled up like a mountain made a rustling sound, and the pale, ashes of carrion and bones gathered, pushing away the bones and mud on his body and slowly getting up.There is a faint green light in their empty eyes. They are emotionless and silent, but they breed fear from the heart.

A large group of living corpses appeared around Griffith, dragging their rotting bodies to surround him.

"Undead creatures can only take shape for a limited time, and it is not efficient to use psionic energy to maintain and control undead creatures." Minos' voice could not hear any emotion, and he was simply describing the situation at the scene, "You can drive undead creatures to devour Carrion, bone marrow, or other organic matter to enhance their combat effectiveness or heal wounds."

"I saw in Raven that the black mud can replenish the strength of the living corpses and increase their speed of action. Can you create them?" Griffith asked.

"The black mud requires a high-level necromantic spell to create. It is recommended to search for relevant knowledge." Minos replied.

Well, I don't know how long it will take.Griffith waved his hand and issued a combat order.

"Turn half of them into self-exploding balls, ready to attack."

……

A group of wounded elves were busy in the ruins.

Elder Windu's self-destruct engulfed many of their companions, and many of the rest were wounded.However, even so, after being consumed by the magic eye, Galadia could hardly resist their siege, and was quickly captured.

The bodies of these elves are entangled with thick black air, and their skin and muscles are twisting and rotting.But they themselves didn't realize it at all, with desire and greed flowing in their eyes, drooling, they removed Galadia's silver armor and weapons, and dragged her into a ruin.

They drew chaotic and evil magic circles, lit candles with disgusting smells and unknown materials on the walls and stone tables, and acted crazily and crazily together.

"Miss Galadia, according to the oracle of the ruler, I will marry you as a spouse and give birth to an heir." The transcendent Samuel Sevicius has long lost the noble temperament in the academy, and His companion also had bright eyes and looked at her with a grin.

"Let go of me, you lunatics, this kind of marriage has no legality, and I'm not an adult!" Galadia sternly reprimanded them, "The elders will veto it and hang you from a tree."

"Who cares? It's just a process anyway, and the point is not marriage." Samuel suddenly grabbed her collar and tore it apart forcefully, "The Lord has given a blessing to conceive you with divine flesh and blood. Wait. The Senate has found you and can already think of a name."

Galadia's head buzzed loudly.An elf named Bronn standing beside her punched her desperately struggling, and her mouth was full of blood.

"Are you crazy! Sevicius! Everything in the eyes of evil gods is a sacrifice, you brainless stick insects!" Galadia shouted dizzily, struggling with all her strength, using all her strength Curse them with every evil word imaginable.

"Hahaha, that's it, that's it, how exciting!" Sevicius laughed wildly, holding her legs, "Resentment and pain will be the best food for the children of the master, more, more One point!"

Galadia shut her mouth instantly, and glared at them with her silver teeth clenched.

The fallen elves around her laughed wildly together.

"Look! She believed it!"

"She was so scared that she didn't even dare to scream!"

"Galadia, are you ready to enjoy yourself! Being rounded by so many people, you never thought about it before!"

Galadia was extremely ashamed, and immediately wanted to bite off the base of her tongue, but Bronn's big hand instantly grabbed her cheek, and his fingers stuck into her mouth to force her mouth open.

"We have half an hour before other forces find out," Samuel Sevicius said coldly, "Enjoy the ravages, Miss Villanoy."

"Wait, half an hour?" one of Samuel's assistants suddenly interrupted, "That's enough time for each of us to take a turn."

"Maybe we can take two rounds," the burly Bronn cast his greedy gaze over Galadia, "Hold on tight."

A fallen elf wearing a decent sacrificial robe suddenly reacted: "Wait a minute, this time is reserved for the ceremony, hurry up, hold her down, we have to go through the process of praying to the Lord. His gaze is essential !"

He immediately shook his head and chanted:

"Ladies and gentlemen, all believers, we gather here joyfully today,
"Witness my lord, the master of desire and gestation, witness the coming of his reverence..."

The fallen elves present shouted together:
"Hurry up, we're in a hurry!"

"Your nonsense time is enough for me to take a round."

"Okay, okay, all in all, in the name of God, this marriage,

"Who is for and who is against?"

"I agree, I agree! It's okay!" The fallen elves present yelled together, and couldn't help but began to tear Galadia's clothes again.

"Very well, if there are opponents who choose to remain silent, from now until the future, please keep silent forever, not..."

Before the shaken priest could finish his sentence, there was already a loud rumble on the ground, the rubble and candles were trembling violently, and boundless anger was rolling in from afar.

"What happened?" Samuel took out the Echo Crystal and asked, "Weisos, what's going on outside?"

There was only disturbing murmur from the Echo Crystal, and all the Sentinels lost contact.

Faintly, everyone heard the bursting of slurry, sharp wailing, screams and indescribable rustling sounds in the distance, like endless locusts pouring in like a tide.

The fallen elves turned their heads and looked towards the gate.The ranger Duran who was guarding the door suddenly jumped up and ran towards the altar.

"boom!"

The gate of the ruins was breached, and a never-before-seen tide of living corpses swarmed in.The spherical monster exploded, and the running Duran was caught in the debris, rubble, and dark green acid storm, and rolled to the ground with a scream.

The fallen elves were all dumbfounded.

The heavy horseshoes beat the ground, and the influx of living corpses spread out to both sides, humbly welcoming the arrival in the darkness.

Terrifying breath and ferocious shadow stepped over the ruins, approaching step by step amidst the thrilling sound of horseshoes.The cold breath is spreading.

"What kind of monster are you!?" Samuel Sevicius roared towards the shadow in the smoke, "What are you going to do!? This is a sacrifice for the gods to watch, stand back and don't come over!"

Sen Han's iron hoof ran over Duran who was struggling on the ground, crushing his head into a pile of red, white and white meat sauce, swallowing his wailing and life together.

A terrifying death knight emerged from the smoke.

He rides a black skeleton army horse, wearing a black robe and blood-colored heavy armor. Cold and anger are his servants, and living corpses and terror surrender at his feet.The scarlet blood shines through the ferocious visor, casting a breathtaking sight on the surprised and flustered faces of the fallen elves.

He is as unstoppable as a storm that breeds thunder. The long sword surrounded by lightning listens to his orders, and the furious roar almost tears the eardrums of the elves present:

"Declare to all living things on earth and to the gods in heaven,

"I object."

(End of this chapter)