Chapter 225: The Chase (Part I & Part Bottom)

It seems that some of the bewildered pea plants have been summoned from the Otherworld by the female mage, and they have fired cannonballs directly at Jory's back without the master's order.

He didn't have to look back at Jory to know that he was being the target of a joint bombardment, and he was not afraid of these physical attack shells, but it didn't mean that Sauron behind him could withstand it. Throwing away the heavy weapons in his left and right hands, Jory jumped up and onto the eaves, looking down at the female mage.

In a hurry, the female mage expressed her gratitude to Jory, but the zombies in front of her continued to pounce, and the female mage pointed her wand to the ground again and again, and the light suspended in the air projected one ray of sunlight after another, filling the defensive line with cannon plants.

Suddenly, two gray-white claws climbed up to the eaves and grabbed straight at Jory's feet, and his right foot, which he didn't even look at, stomped on this hand, and before a hideous head could open its mouth, Jory twisted his body and kicked the zombie away.

The roar of the zombies echoed in the northern part of the city, and Jory turned to look farther north outside the city.

I only know that the zombies who are dominated by predatory instincts like wild beasts are too difficult for them to form such a similar assault group at this moment, and if there is nothing behind them to control them, Qiao Li himself does not believe it.

During this time, I have had enough fun, and I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, and it's time to get down to business......

There is nothing easier to gain the trust of humanity than to achieve glory in this skirmish.

Suddenly, a dull roar came from in the distance, and unlike the roars of other human warriors who were venting their anger, this one was full of breath and full of penetrating power. When I turned my head, it turned out to be the naked strong man Athos.

The most ferocious warrior in Beicheng District is him now, Chi. The bare upper body, the muscles are like steel poured, and the fists are like two hammers. He doesn't need weapons to complement his martial prowess. Each blow of his fist has a strong destructive power, and the building that was accidentally injured fell under the iron fist of Athos, but the dead and wounded were more zombies, he rushed into the zombie group between his gestures, and the zombies who rubbed Athos's fist slightly were broken bones, and there were often punches that smashed the zombies' heads like tomatoes.

King of Force, Athos, he is the strongest of the human city defenders at the moment, and the elite saint has won the title of "King of Force", and he is like no one in the zombie army.

Pity......

But the shadow of no hero appeared on the battlefield, and only Athos had a high-level combat power. Hundreds of zombies really can't be killed, and this is only a few zombies that have broken into the northern district, and more undead armies are bathed in the rain of arrows, rushing towards the northern district frantically.

These are not zombies that toddlers toddle and walk, they are as strong as cheetahs, pounce like tigers, move with great agility, and most importantly, are tireless and fearless, comparable to cold-blooded and ruthless war machines. After the number has formed a certain scale, it is simply a nightmare for human soldiers!

After scanning the battle situation in the city, Jory understood that it would not be long before human soldiers and free mercenaries would be trampled on by zombies. Break under the castle.

…… What is that stupid lord doing? Why not send troops yet!

The most outrageous thing is that the Terran hero with the sword, and the magician who may be a hero, as well as Enola, did not appear on the battlefield.

The strongest combat power. Not a single sortie was made!

Even if Jory goes to the ruler of Dolambia now, it is useless, if he wants to find the lord, he must enter the impregnable castle, of course, Jory has the ability to dissolve mist. He can ignore the height of the city wall, he can melt the fog and float up the city wall, and the soldiers will inevitably come to cut him, and he will have to kill a group of soldiers before he sees the city lord...... So what's the point of Jory camouflaging the fragments of time.

The plan to find the lord was obviously not feasible, and Jory carried Sauron on his back and leaped over the roofs of the residents' houses, and swept out of the city.

See who, in charge of this attack, is controlling the legions of the undead!

Stepping over the trampled fence of the North Side, Jory sped all the way to the north, during which countless zombies were attracted by Jory's firepower, and they seemed to want to pounce on Jory, but there was an irresistible will rooted in their chaotic consciousness. The first target is Dolambia, and the zombies can't resist this will, so they just rush towards Jory when he passes by, but after Jory misses them, these zombies directly abandon Jory and continue to run towards Dorambia.

When Jory had galloped some distance, he looked back in the direction of Dolambia, and then he lowered his head, and his skin was like those zombies, and the skin bulged out under the skin, and his speed suddenly increased.

The explosive power of the power of the dead can make Jory break through himself again in the physiological limit, and the violent blood flow rate can bring him stronger explosive power, which is manifested in speed, that is, Jory has turned into a whirlwind figure at the moment.

Shuttling in the zombie army in reverse, Qiao Li simply ignored these terrifying-looking undead, his right hand stretched out, and Qiao Li's palm suddenly spurted out a bloody arrow. The blood quickly condensed into the air, and the dark red blood whip grabbed Jory's hand.

The blood whip is his real weapon.

Like Dracula, the god's substitute, he abandoned the knight's sword and picked up the whip that tortured the prisoners. Dracula's whipping evolved over the years of torturing prisoners. Since obtaining the Chaos Divinity and retrieving some of Dracula's memories, Jory has gradually awakened Dracula's memory of whipping in the process of using the long whip when Dracula tortured the prisoners.

Seeing a dense wave of zombies rushing towards him, and there was no room to dodge, Jory rushed forward without slowing down. On tiptoe, Jory spun up violently in the air, and the blood whip extending out of his right hand suddenly turned into a shadow of steel, and the rigid blood whip suddenly swept across a half-moon and swept towards the zombie horde.

"Whoa—"

The dull sound of breaking wind transmitted the shadow of the whip, and I saw a blood-colored half-moon sweep by, and the zombies in front of them with their mouths open and roaring flew up in pieces, and before they landed, a black blood rain sprinkled on the ground. Shaking his wrist, Jory suddenly raised the blood whip, he remembered that in the memory of Dracula's torture of prisoners, Duke Dracula used this same trick to split a large living person in two and split the human body alive.

This move is one of Dracula's most commonly used whip techniques, and it seems to be followed by a combo. Can split targets that have been picked up by the Blood Whip into meat sauce in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Jory, who jumped up slightly, was slightly dazed in mid-air for a moment when he recalled Dracula's whip technique, and then turned sideways and spun violently, spinning sideways several times and throwing out a straight blood whip. Inadvertently, the blood whip in Jory's hand suddenly lit up with an extremely evil red light, and the five-meter-long whip body was extended several meters again at the moment of this split.

A blood-colored red line pressed down, and the ground was slammed into a long ravine, and dirt and gravel flew in all directions, but all the zombies in front of Jory flew backwards and backwards in both directions.

It's like a flash of inspiration. It's a sign that Jory is merging his memories with Dracula. Reviving the skills of his previous life is not as easy as he can say, starting from getting the Heart of Chaos, today is the first time that Jory has let go of his hands and feet to fight. On the premise that Jory didn't have to worry about being seen by humans, he followed the throbbing in his heart and brought up the whip shadows, and marched straight through the zombie army with the strength of one person, while recalling the scenes when Dracula tortured and killed prisoners in the dungeon.

He seemed to see how he used the whip in his previous life.

Two positive and negative twitches, whether it is a sweep or a vertical split, this way of shaking the wrist. It will make the blood whip have a steely destructive power, and the force of the secondary superposition of the reverse is stronger than the pure basic power.

As long as the arm shifts in the direction of the blood whip's dance, the fierce steel blood whip will turn into a soft and ever-changing arc. Leaves the enemy with no way to catch their own attacks.

Strong, soft, and tenacious, Dracula single-handedly created countless records of torture and killing. He created the most brutal whipping method.

Just to abuse human beings deep into the depths of pain, with extreme pain and extreme blood, Dracula, whose heart was full of trauma at that time. Just to numb his empty mind with blood and screams.

Abandoning the knight's sword, which represents integrity and righteousness, Dracula picks up the whip that was born for torture and walks on the path of transforming from a human demon to a demon......

The heart of chaos is in Jory's chest at this moment. Half of the heart is broken, not as active as it should be, and it can't beat.

But Jory could feel that if he continued to follow the whip method used by Dracula to torture and kill prisoners, and continue to kill in the zombie army, he would eventually recall Dracula's madness and emptiness at that moment, and the chaotic heart would gradually unseal.

He suddenly sensed that if the chaotic heart returned to beating at this time, something very bad would happen.

How much pain does Dracula have to be to give up his human identity in the torment of his soul, abandon all kinds of past and inflict pain on others?

Hands and feet do not need to be deliberately controlled, Jori's eyes are erratic, and he wishes to rush towards the zombie group that is dozens of meters away, and the dark red blood light flashes in his eye sockets.

The surroundings became much quieter, and Jory stood in a pool of blood mixed with broken corpses and broken arms, within a radius of twenty meters, there was no living zombie, and only Jory stood alone on the spot in the empty clearing.

Unconsciously......

I'm almost so killed that I can't see the way forward......

Black blood stained his clothes, and the blood whip in Jory's right hand hung softly on the black blood, and the originally dull blood whip was filled with a strange red light at this time, and it seemed to be absorbing the black blood it touched.

Suddenly, Jory let go of his hand and threw away the blood whip.

The grip of the Blood Whip fell on a pool of blood at Jory's feet, losing its owner's form in blood, and the Blood Whip dissipated into a puddle of liquid in a moment.

Slowly, Jory raised his right hand, he looked at the blood-colored streamer wrapped between his five fingers, immersed in the memories of Dracula's torture and murder of prisoners, Jory couldn't extricate himself for a while, he didn't seem to understand what the blood-colored streamer between the five fingers of his right hand meant.

Echoing the emptiness and pain of Dracula's dark memory, Jory took a step back, his right hand clenched at a very slow pace, but full of strength.

At this moment, the wind and waves were calm, only the low roar of the zombies was constantly approaching.

It was so calm that Sauron's cry came to an abrupt end.

She lay on Jory's back, as if she felt something terrifying, and was gradually climbing out of the abyss. Sauron's fair face turned bloodless pale, his two little hands shrunk into his arms and trembled uncontrollably, his eyes stared ahead without focus, and he didn't even dare to move.

And Jory, who clenched his right hand into a fist and shrunk it to his waist, took a step back again, summoning all his strength.

The ground in front of him, which was stained black with black blood, changed to another picture in a trance. Jory seemed to see a dark, closed cell, with a man hanging from an iron frame with two iron thorns through his shoulder.

In the phantom-like picture, viscous plasma stained the man's upper body, he looked nervously ahead, inexplicably, Jory felt that the man in the illusion had crossed the barrier between illusion and reality, and was staring at himself nervously.

The man who was hung through his shoulders, at least in the original vision, the person he really looked at was actually the theocratic Grand Duke standing in front of him, Dracula.

Gently opening his lips, the weak man said a word to Dracula, he had been tortured for a long time and could no longer make a normal human voice, his lips opened slightly, and poured out a faint whisper that was about to die.

However, Dracula heard what he was saying.

"Mary...... Mary. Simple. Elizabeth ......"

"Hehehe......"

"Your wife is not suicidal...... She ......"

"The Man Who Killed Her ......"

“…… It's you! ”

Jory clenched his fists tightly around his waist, his eyes suddenly widened! The black eyes were instantly overflowing with blood!

He seemed to hear Dracula's heart-rending roar, and saw Dracula lose his mind and swing the punch that went away. It was at that moment that Dracula abandoned all traces of being a human being, and from then on his mind fell. into the abyss of no return.

Empathetic to the madness of Dracula with Jori, his eyes were already dripping with bright red blood, his hideous face became extremely violent, and his right fist filled with evil blood slammed out.

I saw a thick black smoke, like a giant dragon, bursting out of the clouds, and the black mist mixed with the evil blood light erupted into a malicious roar. Where the black smoke and blood light passed, the soil of the earth was suddenly deeply pressed down for several centimeters, and the zombies on this route, all who were hit by the black smoke and blood light, flew up directly like cannonballs, and countless bodies that became bloody and blurred fell like rain.

This dragon-like black smoke entangled with blood and light stretched for hundreds of meters in one breath in Jory's hideous roar! Looking down from above, he saw a thick and hideous black substance extending out of Jory's right fist, spanning a hundred meters of land.

With his feet in the pool of black blood, Qiao Li suddenly raised his right arm, but saw that a hundred meters of black smoke like an evil dragon suddenly flew up, and a hundred meters of black smoke and blood light matter were thrown across the sky...... This is simply a blood whip that has been magnified countless times after being demonized!

"Master, do you feel the pain of your past life?"

"It's just emptiness and loneliness, how can you make your heart like steel miserable. Before you reclaim the divinity of the void, did you touch the forbidden memory, was it too early? ”

"In the depths of your soul, you still can't let go of that dark memory." (To be continued......)