Chapter 54: The Undead Monster
"When will you be able to represent the Holy See of Light?"
The Word fell, pure light bloomed from the unknown space, and the white wings stretched out, and the light feathers floated, full of endless hope.
Countless citizens walked out of their homes at this moment, ignoring the mountain of blood corpses in front of them, kneeling on the ground reverently, muttering in their mouths, calling to our lord, pure white points of light rose from the center of their eyebrows and disappeared into the sky.
"Who is the claw of the betrayer Ganilon, who gave you such rights?"
The gentle voice, like the whisper of a god, was majestic and enticing, and made all who heard it frightened, but they were convinced.
It was the two powerful Sages, the Lordor Law Saint and the Anthony Sword Saint, who were also shaking their minds in an instant, slightly confused.
"Your Majesty Aricus, long time no see!"
Lordor Fasheng's face was pale, and volcanic eruptions erupted in his heart, and the scorching magma continued to stir his mind and stimulate his anger.
But he couldn't release it, after all, this time was different from ten years ago, without the scale of the Kanta Si Demon, even the Lordal Fa Sheng, who was about to step into the legendary level, had to bend down to greet him.
"Hehe" a chuckle echoed in the sky, "Lordaer, I haven't seen you for ten years, your strength has increased, but your temper has gone down a lot." ”
"Praise the crown. Lordor Fasheng said softly.
"Praise or not, don't worry, I'm not here to trouble you this time. ”
In the sky, thousands of points of light condensed like a hundred beasts returning to their nests, and a faint phantom gradually appeared, floating in the sky.
"Anthony, you haven't answered me yet, who is it, the Holy See of Light that gave you the right to represent?"
Anthony was silent, the evil in his eyes dissipated, and his clear gaze quietly stared at the phantom.
"Well, don't you say it?" said the light and shadow, "Then what should I do?"
As soon as the words fell, Light and Shadow raised his hand slightly, and with a slight click, the front of his fingers disappeared with a "poof".
Anthony's heart moved, the fear of death suddenly surged in his heart, the panic in his eyes was instantly filled, he roared angrily, the blood red light in the center of his eyebrows was magnificent, and countless tentacles poured out from the center of his eyebrows in an instant, and the octopus wrapped Anthony's whole person together.
"Poof"
Transparent fingertips appeared out of thin air and landed on Anthony's eyebrows.
"Glory Knight, why?"
Anthony roared, and the dark red tentacles that spread throughout his body wriggled, turning into a huge blood-colored vein, enveloping Anthony and fleeing into the distance.
But no matter how he escaped, the feeling of being on his back still wrapped tightly around him, and he couldn't get rid of it.
"No!"
Anthony roared unwillingly, turned around, drew his sword, and the blood-colored light rushed towards the long sword in his hand, and the sword light burst out, tearing towards his fingertips.
The fingertips trembled slightly, as if a wind suddenly rose, blowing the space, and fine ripples appeared, destroying all the sword light.
Then, with a gentle poke of his fingertips, Anthony's skull fell apart with a "thud".
"Vulnerable!" said Light and Shadow, coldly glancing at Anthony's body as it fell to the ground, and waving his hand disdainfully.
Almost at the moment when Anthony fell, thirteen miserable howls sounded in vain, and among the fire lotus, the tongue of fire **** went up, climbing up the rock along the armor of the crusaders, and in just a few breaths, the thirteen people were devoured.
Lordan Fasheng condensed slightly, waved his hand, and the fire lotus on the ground "banged" away, leaving only a few handfuls of ashes, scattered with the wind.
He sneered slightly, and the steps under his feet turned, like a mage tower falling.
At this moment, Arrikust's voice sounded again, "Lordal, this is not the way to kill these bed bugs. ”
"Huh?" Lordal Fasheng paused, turned around, and looked at the faint light and shadow with a little confusion.
"That's right. ”
The light and shadow trembled slightly, and with a slight stroke of the transparent index finger, the black light flashed, and the space cracked the size of a baby's mouth, "Go!"
The spatial crack disappeared in place in an instant, and then, with a muffled snort, a corpse exploded, stirring up countless blood rains.
"This group of bugs is inherited from the dark mercenary army known as immortal, if you can kill it once, then it is too inconsistent with the name of immortality. ”
"So," Light and Shadow smiled slightly, "I'm going to kill a few more times." ”
The index finger slashed through the air like a dance, and one after another black spatial cracks were torn out in the air, densely packed, as if countless pairs of big mouths had been opened, and they were extraordinarily infiltrating.
Light and Shadow pushed his hands slightly, and the soft light lit up in his palms, disappearing into the air with the spatial crack in front of him.
"Bang" "Bang"
A series of explosions rang out, and countless blood rained down, and stumps and flesh were everywhere, covering the houses on both sides of the street.
"You see, this is the way to really kill this group of bed bugs!"
Light and Shadow turned his head to look at the Lordor Fa Sheng, with a hint of encouragement, as if to say, do you want to try it.
Lordor Fasheng glanced at the light and shadow coldly, was silent, turned around and continued to walk towards the mage tower.
"Why are you so smart?" Light and Shadow sighed, and with a wave of his hand, a huge spatial crack suddenly appeared above the sky, swallowing majestic suction, and shrouded the corpses all over the ground.
The mountain of corpses trembled, the sea of blood trembled, and flew uncontrollably towards the spatial rift, without the slightest ability to resist.
"No~"
An angry howl rang out in vain, and blood-red light burst out from the mountain of corpses, rushing towards the outside of the spatial rift.
The light and shadow raised his hand slightly, clenched it gently, faint ripples in the air appeared, layers of folds slowly emerged, accumulated, and a huge palm appeared, slowly but resolutely holding towards the blood-colored light.
"Bang"
Without any accident, the palm of his hand grabbed the blood-colored light, and the five fingers slowly tightened, and a huge squeezing force followed.
"Aricus, if you kill the believers of my lord, my lord will not forgive you!"
A roar of despair, a streak of blood peeking out of the palm of his hand, with one-third evil, one-third madness, and one-third abhorrence.
"Really?" the smile froze in the cold wind, and Arikusd's voice resounded with a bone-chilling cold, the heavens and the earth roared, the dark clouds gathered in an instant, and the thunder flickered, shuttling through the clouds, "Then, in the name of the Holy Light, I will give you a chance to live." ”
As soon as the words fell, the huge palm "bang" dissipated, and a blood clot "snapped" and fell to the ground, rolling into the crowd.
"What's that?"
"Monster~"
"Help"
"Lord, shelter me, I will give everything!"
The screaming, crying, shouting, and shouting of the panicked crowd struggled to disperse in all directions, leaving a large clearing.
Countless pairs of eyes around him, with fear and disgust, landed naked and without hesitation on the terrifying creature in the middle of the clearing.
Red and skinless, red and white muscles rolled outward, blood dripping, dozens of tentacles tightly wrapped around the whole body, frantic squirming, and a low roar with tens of thousands of accents sounded heavily, like nails cutting through glass, making people's scalps tingle.
The light and shadow flickered, and he stepped in front of the creature, looked at the creature under his feet with great disgust, and said: "Anthony, guess which of us will be punished by the gods in the eyes of these pious cultists?"
"Ariscut, you will roar if you kill the believers of the Lord~"
The Phantom raised his left hand and extinguished the white light from his fingertips, "Followers of the Lord who even the Light hates?
Anthony gasped heavily, staring at the phantom with crazy eyes, "Don't be complacent, the knight chief will not let you go, you will die a miserable death!"
"Miserable?"
Blood splattered and poured down like a waterfall, and the blood-colored flesh was torn apart and discarded on the bluestone slab at will.
"What kind of thing is Ganilon, who has the right to let me go!"
"You'll see!" a strange tone sounded from between the pieces of minced flesh, and on top of the minced flesh, tentacles wriggled wildly, crawling together in blood, and gradually, humanoid objects converged again.
"What kind of monster is this?"
"Heresy, God of Light above, burn him, burn him!"
"O God, one and only Lord, destroy the evil that is before you. ”
The believer was terrified, struggling to retreat, his lips kept flying, and words full of courage spewed out, even if they were trembling, to hide their fear.
Arikud listened to the denunciation in his ear with enjoyment, and a smile bloomed on the faint phantom, "Do you think you monsters are qualified to stand in front of me?"
"The world is ignorant, the hypocrites are in the world, only true killing can set the world right, and the sword of the bloody judgment of the Knight Chief Garnilon will forever hang over the world, saving the ignorant true spirit with fear. Anthony smirked, ignoring the abomination in his ears, and a thousand heavy voices rang out, as if thousands of people were telling at the same time, "And you, Arrikust, your blood will be drawn~"
Anthony vanished, and a pile of minced meat was piled up on the ground, emitting a strong smell of blood.
The phantom withdrew his hand and coldly scolded, "Noise!"
"So what?" Anthony's voice sounded again in the midst of the minced meat, "I am the Sword Master, you are a legend, I have no ability to resist in your hands, but so what? You can't even kill me, I look forward to the day when your blood spills into the sky." ”
"Blood spills in the sky!
The phantom was furious, a thought suddenly came, a terrifying qi machine burst out, the space seemed to be hit hard, and the beautiful patterns quietly bloomed, but the black cracks made people feel that their consciousness was torn apart at a glance, and the pain was unbearable.
"Then, I'll let you see who spilled the blood in the end!"
The phantom had a big hand, and eight spatial cracks flew out of the palm, turning into a huge cage, imprisoning Anthony in it, and then, dozens of spatial cracks emerged from the palm of his hand and fell into the cage, crisscrossing and deeply embedded in Anthony's body.
Anthony roared, his body was filled with red light, and his tentacles squirmed, constantly repairing his broken body, but the spatial cracks always cracked at the moment of repair, cutting Anthony's body into countless quick pieces.
"Undead monster, I'll let you live forever in tears, so that you can't survive, you can't die!" )