Blood tax

Chapter 578 Aaron Bai Zhi and Knight of Nine Wisdoms

People first saw a bright, indescribable light, a spiraling vortex that broke through the air. A shadow piercing through the hybrid body was outlined in the air, and the bloody thunder roared past, roaring through the huge body like a mountain of monsters along the trace that had been drawn.

The carapace, which could not be penetrated by cannons, was shattered and exploded into large pieces of strange juice and fragments. Countless cracked and broken magic fragments splashed out, like a summer rainbow.

The spear dropped from the sky and penetrated the monster's torso, going straight into its core! It was injured!
"Hail!" Priests and believers from the Holy Light, Silver Moon, Storm and Contract Gods shouted in unison, "Brothers and sisters, look at that, that is the knight with the supreme crown!
"General Griffith is here to save us!"

The power of this blow could clearly shake the invincible world-destroying monster, and the mountain-like body trembled violently. Its body suffered this blow and was injured and bleeding. The wildly dancing tentacles retracted and rolled towards the knight on its back.

These terrifying tentacles covered with suckers have eaten countless people and sucked them back with filthy pus, like an octopus being stabbed on a chopping board.

"It's scared!"

The blood-red thunder screamed and trembled to tear the earth apart. The roars of catastrophes came one after another. Thunder fell from the sky of the world. Invisible power and indescribable breath blew away the smoke and dust. The sky was rippled with golden red, and the whole world was echoing with a clear cracking sound.

Even Loper recognized Griffith. This conqueror of Verona, the destroyer of armored swords, the execution sword of the nobles, is fighting the monster that wants to eat everyone, standing in the way of the flames that want to burn everyone!

Aaron pointed his wand and withdrew the tentacles around him like worms breeding in sewage, one by one flowing with foul-smelling pus, surging in the mist.

Stinky venom spurted out from the open wound and splashed onto the ground. The marble, trees, and gravel stained with this poison suddenly sizzled and corroded in the violent smoke of the stench.

Immediately afterwards, countless black tentacles were like wild waves in the sea, carrying a smelly rain of blood, and they shot down overwhelmingly.

The knight disappeared on the spot...

"oops--"

This scene frightened everyone again. The mood of the crowd changes from moment to moment.

The hope that had just surged turned into greater panic - it was so easy to be injured, and the knight who reached the monster's head was also caught by countless tentacles! In the past two days, the bravest people were caught by the suckers of the tentacles. Even if the remaining half of the body was pulled out by everyone's concerted efforts, the lower body melted.

"Run!" Loper couldn't even imagine that he was worried about the knight and wished he could pull him out of the tentacles.

"Crack!" A light suddenly lit up in the dark curls.

This silver-blue light illuminated the dark sky, and thousands of people's hearts shone!
"Boom!" The second sound was like thunder, and an invisible spear shot upwards through the tentacle.

"He's still alive!" The most determined clergyman was silent just now, but suddenly he found hope again.

Thunder and lightning exploded on the light-filled sword edge, illuminating the black and deep ferocious tendrils.

Griffith dodged the first clump of tentacles, rolled to his feet, and swept away with sword light.

"He's still fighting!" the crowd cheered again.

"Be careful, the tentacles are here again!"

"We are going to lose, we are going to lose!"

Griffith danced wildly in the surging darkness, slashing left and right with thunderbolts, completely ignoring the rain of attacks. A suction cup bit the calf, chopped into pieces by a foot, a tentacle rolled up, and then a sword slashed it into two pieces.

Aaron mobilized his tentacles, and while Griffith had no time to pay attention, the demon seed in his hand had simulated the holy sword edge. The emblems of the sun and the moon and the sacred words immediately bloomed with golden glare at an astonishing speed. strengthen.

He raised his hands high and waved at the knights moving left and right:
"Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori (How sweet it is to die for one's country)!"

A ray of light that rivaled the brightness of the sun and the moon formed a violent hurricane-like shock wave that spread outward.

Griffith was right in front of the beam. His view was blocked by the tentacles, but he expected that Aaron could not only have this method. There was a flash of bright light, and the heat ray melted the tentacles instantly. Griffith rolled to the right, and the bright light swept across.

"Boom!" Many onlookers flew out like leaves. The city of Bijalan was shaken by the roar of landslides and earth-shattering.

This blow actually penetrated the city. There were burning fires, charred corpses and collapsed ruins everywhere. The fire caused a series of explosions, which were deafening and the ground was shaking.

Amidst the thick smoke and fire, the citizens who were watching the showdown between the knight and the wizard were almost crazy with fear. They couldn't escape even if they wanted to. The road was blocked by ruins and crowds of people. They could only watch helplessly as the second bright light gathered and radiated!
"We're fucked!"

"Help!"

A powerful and solemn aura bloomed from Aaron's body. The golden light wheel rotated around him, gathering into a cone-like thorn of light.

"The defeat is determined. Please sacrifice yourself in my ceremony to become a god. Griffith, your defeat is determined," Aaron said,
“I can have the abilities of all of you, and every fallen Hand of God will become a part of me.

"Yes, I mean exactly what the [Heavenly Kingdom] is about to come.

It has long been known that Aaron can use the mystery of various extraordinary sequences, but magic has no limits - Aaron can even wield the power of the Hand of God.

He has shown the power of Zul'tira the Serpent and Commodus, and must also have the authority of Naira.

This is the reason why Aaron became a god - all the information he possesses is his power, and he uses the strongest combination to maintain the fighting distance and deliver decisive destruction to Griffith!

Griffith held light in his right hand and held another holy sword in his left hand. The holy sword wrapped in light trembled, tearing apart the disguise of matter and illusion, revealing its sharp and magnificent body.

The body of the collapsing hybrid body split into several shocking cracks, and more and thicker tentacles poured out from the outside.

"Let's try it!" Aaron has a ghost close guard, who is not afraid of Griffith's close combat. He also has countless tentacles that cast strong control and incinerate everything with heat rays to give him a fatal blow!
"Which one will be eaten first by my tentacles, or will I burn you to death first?"

The tentacles gathered into an endless cage, and the collapsed body was like a trap in the mire. Griffith is like a beast that has fallen into a canyon and a trap. There are enemies all around him!

The crowd was stunned.

The indescribable curly tentacles are entangled one by one, and the huge suckers that drink blood have cracked fine serrated fangs, which rub together and make a scary sound.

"Run!" Seeing this desperate horror, the citizens who had no way to escape began to push again. They couldn't stand any longer. You pushed me and I stepped on you, trying to climb to the roof or get into the ditch.

The dripping venom corroded rock and flesh. Wails and stampede screams rose like ocean waves.

"clang--"

A crisp and high-spirited crash suddenly sounded in the air. The sound of metal clashing spread extremely far, carrying incredible power, clear and resolute.

This impact actually penetrated the madness and shouting of the crowd and reached their ears.

"clang--"

Griffith raised Hanguang and Yitian, and the two swords were intertwined, sparks splashing in the air. Courage spreads, beating back the chaos. Countless people stopped and looked up, and the people who were about to be trampled to death finally took a breath.

“Perish, O ancient mysteries;
"False confusion, let it all return to nothingness."

The blade hummed. The flashing arc of light kept buzzing and trembling. The arc light penetrated the tentacles, and the thin psychic lightning tore through the air, blooming into a bright brilliance in the darkness.

"Byeland——"

Griffith stood sideways, blocking the front with Heaven among the frantic tentacles, holding Hanguang's right hand and pressing it on his helmet visor, shouting to the whole city:
“O people who grew up here!
"I pay my taxes with my blood and fight for you with my sword and my life. Put aside your fear and look at me.

"Leave your safety to me, not only for yourself, but also to clear the way for the rule of the world for the next thousand years."

Griffith's roar scared away the darkness and filth, and the whole city heard the oath-like call and stopped trampling.

"My name is Griffith de Ravenel, I swear it with my blood, and I will become your sword. Take it, Beyelan, my blood is my tax!"

"Dang——" The two swords struck each other, and the black mask fell down. The confident and determined face turned into a cold and bloody killing intent. In the gap like the dark night, the bloody eyes are like the thunder of the battlefield.

"Come on, Aaron,

"I have a winning chance."

The knight turned slightly sideways and took a small step back to the left. The long sword tilts forward to the right, where Aaron's breakthrough will be.

The tentacles are rolling up! It hit the sharp blade and made a loud tearing sound. Griffith raised his Han Guang upwards and split the tentacles with a single stroke of his sword.

Tentacles swarmed from the left side, back and feet. Before Han Guang's upward light dissipated, Griffith turned around, and the silver brilliance of the sky swept from left to right like a full moon.

"Oh!"

Countless swollen masses were cut off by this sword. The afterglow of the sword light left blue and silver arc bites in the endless darkness. The fountain of pus burned and exploded in this flash. , burning until it made a "squeaking" sound.

After completing this set of combos, Griffith opened up space to the left, and pierced the darkness coming from the right with another sword. Griffith sprinted on the back of the hybrid body, waving his swords, and the dense attacks prevented his attacks from missing.

The last bolt of lightning was still jumping on the crowd of enemies, and the next bolt had already burst out from the sword.

Hanguang gathered sharp sword energy, and the invisible wind pressure cut open the chitinous carapace during the swing, and splashed their clumps, minced meat or juice into the sky.

The pus exploded violently like a volcanic eruption, and severed limbs and liquid shot out into the sky, making people a hundred meters away feel like they were facing a rolling volcano.

A few seconds ago, there were screams that shook the sky, and the panic-stricken crowd could still hear the dripping sound of sweat and blood beads rolling down. Everyone clenched their fists and watched with wide eyes the knight's fight with the monster. The bloody starlight descended and fell on Griffith, and the muffled thunder rolled along with the sword blade.

His slashes were like a storm-like cyclone. Enemies that were not split by the sword's edge were pushed back by the wind pressure, falling like weeds under the strong wind. None of the frantic shadows can get close.

Griffith even froze the splashing pus into hard ice spears and turned them into streaks of cold light to counterattack, crackling through and clearing the path of moving flesh and blood.

He brandished his two swords and kept spinning and moving. The sparkling sword light cast shattering and destruction in all directions, passing through the rain of blood in the sky. The thunderbolts opened up bloody petals with him as the center, and flying flesh and blood spread all over the sky.

People were stunned.

In the blink of an eye, Aaron's second beam bloomed!

Griffith was chased, running and jumping, rolling all over the ground. He hid behind the hybrid primordial's tentacles, and the solid carapace melted. He ran and pulled on the broad back, fighting as he walked, clumps of chitin and protoplasm erupting behind him like lava from a volcano. The heat ray passed through the air, like a long knife splitting through the square and ruins, cutting off a bell tower in the distance.

All this in less than ten seconds. Thousands of citizens watched as the knights were pushed to the edge of the cliff-like hybrid primarch, with no way to escape.

They bit their lips and dug their nails into the flesh without noticing.

The intimidating coercion is seeping through the gaps in the world, imprinting the fear of a natural enemy on the soul, declaring the terror of God with the glorious power of heaven. The third heat ray roared out!

"It's over, Griffith, I've got the shooting angle!" Aaron struck out with all his strength without hesitation. Griffith has no way to advance or retreat, this attack will never fail!

It's now!

The Holy Sword, which comes from Krista's heart and blessings, devotes all its power to waiting for him to do his bidding. The dazzling golden light of dawn enveloped the sword.

This is a powerful defense that combines all the mysterious and energy attribute shields owned by Griffith at the same time and ignores cooling and usage restrictions.

The ice shield, knight's eagle shield, perseverance shield, chosen one's emblem shield and Yitian's defense are combined layer by layer to form a dense five-layer defense shield. The characteristics of the Spellbreaker give it a unique power - while the controller withstands the attack, the five shields gathered by Yitian will reflect all the attacks against the attacker.

"To the Promised Land (Arco-iris)!"

The silver sword turned into a shield of light as pure as lapis lazuli, but the light of destruction bounced back. The power of the strong light shattered the five layers of shields, but on the eve of evaporating Griffith, a layer of crystal golden halo emerged from his body, forming an unbreakable barrier.

"boom--!"

The strong light shattered the dense tentacles, reflected back, scattered the clouds, and filled the blue sky with clear silver.

Accompanied by thunder like the arrival of gods, a rising sun appeared above the primordial body. The high-energy beam cut through the thick carapace that had been erected in a hurry, and hit Aaron head-on.

The flow of time seemed to slow down. The huge body is melting. The tentacles are as anxious and frightened as if they were alive, but they cannot escape the gaze of destruction.

Aaron was bathed in the bright light, and there was no fear or distortion on his face. He lowered his wand and tried to straighten his tie, only to find himself naked except for sticky juices and splinters.

The illusory woman stepped forward to protect him and instantly became vaporized. Aaron stared at the energy vortex gathering in front of him, everything seemed boundless...

[Aaron Lentilus, burned by heat ray]

……

The primordial body collapsed like a landslide.

Griffith was buried in protoplasm. It was like a person who couldn't swim jumping into the sea for the first time. The fishy smell filled his nose and mouth, and he couldn't push away the sticky liquid and couldn't swim.

He struggled for a while and then almost choked to death, sinking deeper and deeper into the deep darkness.

Suddenly, a light lit up in front of his eyes. Griffith hurriedly stretched out his hand. Dozens of hands ecstatically grabbed his fingers, wrists, buttons and sleeves and pulled them out. More people went crazy and scratched with their hands. Their nails peeled off and there was blood. Even if it's wet, I don't care.

They dragged Griffith out. The four big men turned him over and slapped him hard on the back.

"Ugh!" Griffith spit out everything he could vomit from his stomach.

"He's still alive!" The big man who slapped him yelled like a child.

"Hail the Holy Light!"

"The silver moon protects you!"

"Storm, well done!"

"This is all the guidance of the God of Contract!"

The crowd lifted Griffith up, held him in their hands, and carried him out of the filthy remains one by one, all the way to the steps beside the square.

Everyone took off their coats, pulled off their cleanest shirts, woolen scarves, silk handkerchiefs, and underwear, and spread them along the steps, leaving the dizzy knight to sit against the steps that went up.

It doesn’t have to be like this, it doesn’t have to be like this... Griffith waved his hand and wanted to say that this was too much...

"General Griffith is waving to everyone!" the onlookers shouted happily.

"Long live!" Thousands of people couldn't squeeze in and cheered together after hearing this.

I am the flag captain, not the general... Withdraw them all, withdraw them, let me take a breath... Griffith turned his head and retched twice more. He was tired and worried about the safety of Erza who was shot down, so he looked around, looking for someone to send a message.

He didn't know anyone here. Everyone shouted to him with happy faces.

Finally, there was a face in the crowd that looked a little familiar.

"Who are you?" Griffith pointed towards Loper. He couldn't think of a name for a moment. He knew too many girls~
"It doesn't matter who I am!" Loper raised his head and burst into tears as soon as he said one sentence, "It's great that you survived.

"Lead us to kill all the magical monsters!"