Chapter 578 Aaron Bai Zhi and Knight of Nine Wisdoms
People first saw the bright indescribable light, the spiral-shaped air-breaking vortex. A shadow was outlined in the air that penetrated the hybrid body. The blood-colored lightning roared past, roaring through the monster mountain along the traced track.
's huge body.
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 that fell from the sky pierced the monster's torso and went 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 can clearly shake the invincible world-destroying monster, and its mountain-like body also trembled violently. Its body was injured and bleeding after suffering this blow, and its wildly dancing tentacles were retracted and glowing.
It 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 disasters came one after another. Thunder fell from the sky of the world. The invisible power and the indescribable breath blew away the smoke and dust. The sky was filled with gold and red.
ripples, and the whole world echoed with a clear cracking sound.
Even Roper recognized Griffith. The conqueror of Verona, the destroyer of heavy armor and swords, the execution sword of the nobles, was fighting the monster that wanted to eat everyone, standing in the way of the flames that wanted 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.
The foul-smelling venom spurted out from the broken wound and splashed onto the ground. The marble, trees and gravel stained with this venom 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 slapping down overwhelmingly.
The knight disappeared on the spot...
"oops--"
This scene frightened everyone again. The mood of the crowd changed momentarily.
The hope that had just surged turned into a 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 have been sucked by the tentacles.
After catching it, even if the remaining half of the body was pulled out by everyone's concerted efforts, the lower half of the body would melt.
"Run!" Loper didn't even think 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 cleric was silent just now, but suddenly he found hope again.
Thunder and lightning exploded on the bright sword edge, illuminating the black and deep ferocious tendrils.
Griffith dodged the first clump of tentacles, rolled to his feet, and swept away with his sword.
"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, swinging his thunder to slash left and right, completely ignoring the rain of attacks. A suction cup bit his calf, chopped into pieces by a kick, a tentacle rolled up, and then he raised his sword.
Chop 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 alarming 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 have this method. There was a flash of bright light, and the heat ray instantly melted the tentacles. Griffith turned to the right
A roll, a strong light swept across.
"Boom!" Many onlookers flew out like leaves. The city of Beyelan was shaken by the roar of landslides and ground cracks.
This blow actually penetrated the city. There were burning fires, charred corpses and collapsed ruins everywhere. The fires caused a series of explosions, deafening, and the ground continued to tremble.
In the thick smoke and fire, the citizens who were watching the showdown between the knight and the wizard were so frightened that they were almost crazy. They couldn't escape even if they wanted to. The road was blocked by ruins and crowds, and they could only watch helplessly as the second bright light gathered.
radiation!
"We're fucked!"
"Help!"
A powerful and solemn aura bloomed from Aaron's body. Golden halo rotated around him, gathering into cone-like thorns 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 possess 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 showed the power of Zul'tira the Serpent and Commodus, and he 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 was trembling, 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 which one will be burned to death first?"
The tentacles gathered into an endless cage, and the collapsed body was like a trap in the mire. Griffith was like a beast that fell into a canyon and a trap, surrounded by enemies on both sides!
The crowd was stunned.
The indescribable curly tentacles are wrapped one by one, the huge suckers that drink blood have cracked fine serrated fangs, and they rub together to make a scary sound.
"Run!" Seeing this desperate horror, the citizens who had no way to escape began to push and push again. They couldn't stand any longer. You pushed me, I stepped on you, trying to climb to the roof, trying to get under
into the ditch.
The dripping venom corroded the rocks and flesh. Wails and stampede screams rose up like ocean waves.
"clang--"
A clear and high-spirited clang suddenly sounded in the air. The sound of metal collision 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 Han Guang and leaned toward the sky, his swords interlocked, splashing sparks in the air. Courage spread, repelling the chaos. Countless people stopped and looked up, and the people who were about to be trampled to death finally took a breath.
“O ancient mysteries, perish;
"False confusion, let it all return to nothingness."
The blade hummed. The arc of light flickered, 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:
"The people who grew up here!
"I pay 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 on it.
"My name is Griffith de Ravenel, I swear it with my blood, and I will become your sword. Take it, Byeran, my blood is my tax!"
"clang--"
To be continued...