Blood tax

Chapter 158 Storm and Lightning, Thunder and Cheers for Her!
A small number of ghouls were mixed among the large number of living corpses, rushing towards the barricades that had been built and the defenders hiding behind.The alienated fangs and sharp claws of these monsters are their weapons, and their rotten and broken bodies are not afraid of being hacked by guns and bayonets. As long as the vitals such as the head are not destroyed, they will continue to fight.

It is very good cannon fodder!Griffith involuntarily squinted his eyes to observe the combat patterns of these monsters.Not long ago, they were ordinary people who had not been trained, but after being infected and died, they immediately became cannon fodder without fear or mercy.

If only I could have an army like this...

"Griffith!" Amber smashed a ghoul with all his might, and shouted to the quasi-knight, "Come and help us, we're going to be overwhelmed!"

The cry woke up Griffith, who was suffering from an occupational disease.

There were a lot of living corpses, and they came very fast, rushing to the barricade in a blink of an eye.The hastily assembled defenders are no match at all, and Amber alone cannot defend the wide front.

In less than 2 minutes, the living corpses were already about to break through the defense of the barricade.In the beginning, the defenders were still able to block them with their weapons stabbing at the high collar, but once the living corpses were at the same height as them, the morale of the defenders immediately collapsed.

"what!"

A port guard was caught by the barrel of a gun and thrown down, fell into the crowd of living corpses below, and was instantly torn into pieces.

Griffith hastily drew his sword and rushed forward to a breach. He killed a ghoul with a single stroke of his sword, and then swept a group of living corpses off the barricade with his shield.

The barricade was quickly opened in several places, and it would not be long before this was breached.

"I can't hold it anymore! Retreat!" Griffith grabbed Amber's arm and pulled her back from the tide of corpses, "Go to the back and light this place, I will buy some more time!"

Amber's blue eyes flickered with concern and denial.

"On order," Griffith snapped, "I can get away."

The situation no longer allowed Amber to hesitate.She gave Griffith a deep look, and rushed towards the rear.

The guards all withdrew in a blink of an eye.Griffith sprinted left and right on the barricade, attacking the monsters rushing towards him.

Soon there was no one alive on the barricade except Griffith.There are bloody claws and fangs on his front, back, left, and right, all supported by his own armor and shield.

The solid ice shield covered his body, bursting under a series of attacks, and he used the shield of the silver oak leaf knight eagle badge to fill the gap where the runes had not yet formed a new ice shield defense.Even so, he couldn't stop the tide of enemies, and could only delay their siege with Frozen Nova and Slow Potion.

My style of play is wrong!Although the ice shield can kill and repel them in a large area, as long as I am trapped by them, I am too passive during the cooling interval.

Griffith reviewed while fighting, the situation is getting worse and worse.

Under the intensive attack, he used rune spells continuously, his mental power was rapidly consumed, and waves of dizziness had already struck.Soon, he was wielding sword and buckler blindly.Groups of living corpses bypassed him and surrounded him from behind.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a lighted feathered arrow shot over and hit a bookcase at Griffith's feet.A barrage of ignited rockets followed.There were even a few arrows hitting his breastplate with a dull sound.

finally come!Griffith rushed directly into the crowd of corpses to hide himself, turned into a ball of flying bats and disappeared in the endless tide of corpses, and fled to one side through the gap.

Dense rockets were fired one after another.The kerosene on the arrows allowed the flames to spread, and the barricades made entirely of wood quickly turned into a ball of flames.

Griffith, who turned into a bat, crossed the battlefield and was about to flee to the rear.Suddenly, he sensed a chaotic and indescribable atmosphere and existence...

This is a mysterious breath mixed with blood, and a vast and endless life force.Indiscernible ravings seemed to invite him to join them, to embrace the unknown and endless power.

Griffith, transformed into a storm of blood bats, felt that he was about to be torn apart, and extremely noisy ravings filled his brain.This is a situation that has never been experienced in the process of casting the blood bat storm.

His mental strength was draining at an alarming rate.

A group of bats hurriedly fled into a corner where no one was around, and gathered into a figure.

"Bah!"

Griffith hit the ground on his face and fell completely.He escaped, but his mental strength was consumed by the continuous bat form and abnormal state, and he was very tired even after flying a short distance.I almost lost consciousness as soon as I hit the ground, so I could only struggle to crawl out, hoping that someone could find me.

The barricade had been reduced to a wall of fire, but there were gaps left.Some of the living corpses that had crossed the fire wall and were still moving after being set on fire immediately noticed Griffith, howling and rushing towards him.Under the burning of the fire waves, the hastily built barricades even collapsed together with the iron fences.

Amber, who had been anxiously searching for her companion, noticed his critical situation. Her boots were immediately surrounded by the strong wind, and she drew a phantom and came to rescue Griffith.But a group of ghouls were not afraid of the fire, crossed the collapsed wall of fire, and went straight between the two of them.

Head, my head hurts!I can't move my body anymore.

Is it so uncomfortable after the mental power is exhausted!

Griffith crawled on the ground, his body was as heavy as lead.His eyes were dazed, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and his whole body was twitching.

Ah, this sucks, I need more psychic power!

Griffith's throat was extremely thirsty and extremely bitter, and he even began to feel that blood is also a delicious good thing that he urgently needs to drink.He desperately crawled towards Amber.

The ground trembled, and the living corpses in the entire port seemed to gather.They are like black tides, rushing straight to the exit from the embankment and trestle bridge.

There is a faint and mighty and terrifying will watching these merciless monsters, driving them away to bring endless death and terror.

"Griffith, come here, don't stop!" Amber exclaimed.She saw the tide of corpses rushing towards Griffith, but she was blocked by groups of living corpses and swift ghouls, unable to catch up for a while.

The survivors present were frightened by the overwhelming tide of corpses.Facing the nightmarish scene they had never seen before, they screamed together in despair.Many people turned around and attacked the iron gate behind them, regardless of the obstruction, trying to escape.

At this moment, thunder and lightning flickered in the sky, and the terrifying sonic boom and howling roar that tore through the air moved from far to near.

The civilians who had never heard such a sound let out even more earth-shattering screams, instinctively feeling that the end was coming.

The sky was thunderous and thunderous, pressing down with a terrifying momentum.

"Hahahaha, hahahahahaha!"

Amidst the screams of the survivors and the roar of the corpse tide, Griffith suddenly raised his head and laughed.Although he wasn't sure what was going to happen, every cell was telling him—

There is nothing to be afraid of anymore!
Every nerve in Griffith cheered.

A bright thunder light fell to the ground, and the silver lightning whip swept across with unstoppable power, exploding a piece of dazzling silver light among the turbulent living corpses, setting off an impact in a ring shape.The living corpses and ghouls swept by the shock waves and rays of light immediately turned into charcoal and were wiped out in the strong wind.

In the heart of the cathartic storm and the blinding lightning, a heroic young woman is kneeling on one knee.

She descended from thunder and sky.The silver arc is her servant, screaming for her arrival!Bursts of thunder and sonic booms followed her figure belatedly, and she could only announce her existence with loud bangs.

She slowly opened her eyes, her flaming red hair and long ponytail fluttered in the strong wind, the battle uniform with red stripes on a black background, the golden breastplate, and the greaves were shining with golden halos, the holy spear in her hand and The golden round shield was surrounded by streaks of lightning.

As she stood up and looked around, the wind and lightning condensed into a white and blue crystal barrier to guard her, like a mythical hero.

"Captain!" Amber exclaimed.

Sequence 6 Transcendent, Edge of Light and Shadow, Erza Valkyrie descended.

She is beautiful and noble, powerful and fierce, standing proudly like the embodiment of thunder, flame and wind in the mortal world.The golden holy spear cheered to her, taking advantage of the opportunity to vent the coercion that could not be seen directly to the world.

She noticed the familiar comrade-in-arms at her feet, with a smile on her haughty expression, and "slapped" Griffith's face left and right with the Holy Spear.

"Long time no see, little minion."

……

"Captain!" Griffith struggled to stand up, but the strong dizziness immediately knocked him down.

"Lie down." Erza waved her hand to the back, making Amber step back and face the tumbling tide of corpses alone.

The barricades had collapsed into ashes and ruins.Hordes of living corpses are leaping over obstacles, coming in like a tide, and will soon devour them.

Erza's aura and light suddenly subsided, and the air that was still surging with wind and thunder froze for an instant, but the golden holy spear in her hand was pulsating with astonishing momentum.

The electric current sent out tremors and roars that tore through the air on the blade of the gun. As she set up the holy gun and put it in a projection posture, the suffocating coercion almost pushed Griffith to the ground.

The extraordinary person with the gun and the golden spear turned into a ray of light that couldn't be seen directly, like the embodiment of pure power.

"Attack the sacred weapon in the military range, launch the shelling form, start the countdown,

"Real Name Liberation,
"Holy Lance Valencinus, listen, from Erza Valkyrie,

"I recognize that the direction of the blade is the enemy of light and shadow!

"Entry of the Gods into Valhalla!"

Her words are the horn of destruction.Erza hurls a brilliant blow at the tide of blood and black zombies.

Lightning struck towards the tide of corpses, like a giant sword raising a cloud of broken limbs and blood all over the sky, and the living corpses wherever it went turned into dust and scattered.Around the periphery of the destructive Lightning Blade, there is also a silver arc curling around, like a long whip whipping a living corpse into pieces, and then split into two currents to sweep nearby, jumping among the living corpses, two beget four, Four born eight, and finally turned into a dense grid covering the entire corpse group.

From the exit of the port area to the beach, the black living corpses were flattened by one blow, turned into black coke, and shattered in the wind.Those sharp and swift ghouls were swept by the light blade and shattered into filthy rain that rained down on the ground.

(End of this chapter)