Volume 1 Eternal Fire Chapter 13 The Whistle of the Gods
Half an hour ago.
Izhar's short knife stabbed quickly into Apocalypse's heart, but the tip of the knife was about to pierce his skin, unable to move any further.
The bone spurs that grew in Apocalypse's arm blocked the thrilling blow.
"You still say it's not a dragon-blood mongrel!" Izal was furious, "You despicable scum, I'm going to kill you!"
The bone spurs of Apocalypse's arms turned into bone blades, flipped on the ground on one side, and instantly cut off the iron net wrapped around his body, and one stood up, and before the opponent Yizar could react to what was happening, his right hand was snatched away as soon as he was numb.
"Little one, I don't have time to accompany you at home now, if you don't let me out, your leader will die, and there is at least a thousand commanders outside. ”
Izal was shocked and angry, but he was so unfortunate that he believed in this unknown "bastard".
Apocalypse arrives at the edge of the battlefield and hides behind a tree to observe the situation, at which point the battle is over and Commander Jogor is giving the order for execution.
Countless scattered memories poured into Apocalypse's mind, the ancient war with the dragon was bloody and abnormal, every inch of land on the dark land was infected with blood, and countless humans fell under the bone blade of the blood servant, just like the rebels who were lying on the ground in despair and waiting for death at this moment.
As the suffering of humanity ends, I will lead them back to control the land, and I can lead them back to control the land!
The burly figure crashed into the group of blood servants like a comet, bone blades popped out of the limbs, a whirlwind, blood splattered, limbs flew sideways, and there were bursts of wails among the blood servants beside Apocalypse.
"Don't retreat!, kill him!" roared Jogor.
The fear of the Thousand Warriors made these low-level blood servants dare not hesitate for a moment, and rushed forward one after another to the killing machine covered in the black cloak, and seeing that the battle was unfavorable, the centurion joined the warband.
Apocalypse kicked the nearest centurion upside down with a heavy kick, breaking three tree trunks before hitting the ground, the guy obviously couldn't stand up again, while everyone was stunned, Apocalypse rushed towards the low-level blood servant holding the rebel with an incredible acceleration, and the sharp bone blade easily sliced through the body flowing with dragon blood.
Isaac was the first to perk up and let out a loud battle cry: "Rebels, fight! Death till death!" Izar, who had been hiding behind and staring at everything with wide eyes, heard the familiar voice and rushed out with a roar.
Apocalypse left the inferior blood servants to the rebels and rushed to Chogor himself. After absorbing the power of Rommel's dragon blood, the power of the Apocalypse has been greatly strengthened, and now he is not at all inferior in fighting with Jogor, and it can even be said that he is pressing the other party, if it weren't for the fact that there are too many low-level blood servants around, he may have killed this commander by now.
The more Qiao Geor fought, the more frightened he became, this exaggerated enemy was clearly the Blood Squire, and the bone blade on his arm perfectly proved this, but this was completely beyond his cognition, how could the Blood Squire betray? The gift of the dragon's blood is both a reward and a shackle, if the Blood Squire betrays the Holy Dragon, he will be ignited by the blood of a higher blood servant and die, even if he kills himself, the captain can burn him to death without much effort, what is the matter with this person? Isn't he afraid of death?
In the face of the powerful and terrifying unknown, people's most instinctive reaction is to flee, and Jogor is no exception, he drops two Type 3 bombs in the same place, and then turns and runs without hesitation, while secretly regretting that he should not be so light.
It is impossible for the apocalypse to let such a pair of "tonics" easily escape, and catch up with them step by step, even faster than the speed of the commander.
"Suffer death!" "Apocalypse jumped high and slashed at Jogore, although the latter was timid in his heart, but he was also a middle-aged blood servant who had experienced a hundred battles, and reacted quickly on the spot, and pounced on the spot, which was able to dodge the Apocalypse's soul-shattering knife, and then he had to display a huge bone spear to counterattack, and every time the two alienated bone weapons hit each other, there would be a dull sound, and with each muffled sound, Jogor would take a step back, he was obviously not Apocalypse's opponent.
Although the efficiency of the Apocalypse in absorbing the power of dragon blood is not one hundred percent, the fragmentary centurion and the lieutenant of the thousand commander have also absorbed a lot, and they have surpassed Jogor in terms of numerical terms alone, and the muscle memory of being the top combat force of the dark land hundreds of years ago completely suppressed this opponent.
But Jogor would not sit still and retreated near his own troops, shouting: "Go up and surround him!"
The low-level blood servant couldn't disobey the orders of his superiors, so he could only rush forward, and the apocalypse didn't even bother to care about these minions, and rushed out of the crowd directly with the not too serious injury, and the bone blade turned into bone spurs, and directly pierced the back of Qiaogor's heart with his back to him and fled with his back to him, pushing him until he rushed under a towering giant tree.
The commander was not completely out of breath, holding the bone spur and convulsing and moaning: "You...... Belch...... Who the hell is it?"
"I, I am the avenger of ancient times, the unyielding obsession of the victims for hundreds of years, your mourner, my name...... Apocalypse. He leaned into Jogor's ear and whispered like a demon.
Jogor's eyes widened, and he remembered the names he had stumbled upon while destroying ancient texts: Duden, Carragher, Sanfrey, the King of the Sun, the King of the Night, and the Apocalypse, which had crept into his ears like a viper. He remembered that the captain Coringas had violently knocked the book in his hand to the ground, making him forget all the words he had seen, but at this moment the symbols came up from the depths of his heart and swirled before his eyes, lingering no matter what, until his vision was completely darkened.
Apocalypse absorbed all of Jogor's power, cleaned up the battlefield with Isaac and the others, and returned to the cave in silence.
"So, Lord Longinus...... Who the hell are you?" Isaac changed his previous attitude, asked the apocalypse respectfully, habitually lit his cigarette, and turned his head and shouted, "Hey, the others go and pack up their things first, bury the sacrificed brothers on the spot, and we're going to get ready to move." ”
"Think of me as a traitorous blood servant. "Apocalypse doesn't want to reveal his identity just yet.
"How could those bastards rebel, the dragons were in control of their lives. Izal didn't believe it at all, but due to a lack of knowledge of ancient history, these young rebels didn't associate the Apocalypse with the ancient god-kings, and they probably didn't even know about them.
"You just need to know that I'm also a rebel, and my next target is Kolingas. "Apocalypse simply doesn't make up lies anymore, and he's not good at it.
"Captain Kolingas!" Izal gasped, bringing down that powerful being was not at all within their imagination.
Isaac, who was worthy of being the leader of this small rebellion, seemed much calmer: "You are strong enough to fight Coringas?" He said as he looked at the wounds on Apocalypse's body, these "medals" made Apocalypse's rhetoric seem a little weak—how could he defeat a Thousand Commanders if they would be injured in the face of a Thousand Commanders?
"It will be enough by then. Apocalypse didn't care about the attitude of the rebels, he had planned to complete the path of revenge against Enollius alone, and after a few words, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
"Wait!" Isaac hesitated and called out, "where shall we find you?" I mean...... If we have gathered enough manpower. ”
Apocalypse raised his eyebrows, looked at the leader of the rebels with some surprise, and threw him an iron whistle: "There is a forest eighty kilometers northwest of this place, if you go to the forest and blow this whistle, I will appear." ”