Blood tax

Chapter 536 Valkyrie

Erza looked at Rorschach curiously.The mystery of contamination brings about physical mutations, but the mind remains.Humanity and Extraordinary characteristics have reached a delicate balance.

"Answer me, Halfman, who sent you into this fight?"

Rorschach didn't answer.He raised his left hand, and two lava-like red triangular lights emerged from his wrist.

The instant he looked at the pair of red triangles, Griffith felt like he was a beast, caught in a trap and locked on a deadly hinge!

The flames expanded rapidly, and Griffith felt an unprecedented crisis.Rorschach held some kind of weapon that was as powerful as a cannon!

Erza raised her long legs like lightning, and kicked Griffith behind her.The war knight, who was half a second behind, flew upside down like a ball.A blinding high-energy flash shot out from the darkness, passing over the position where Griffith had just stood, and hitting the rock behind, cutting a stream of molten fire.

There was an indescribable smell in the air.A group of crimson cold eyes suddenly gushed out of the darkness like will-o'-the-wisps.

Three ghostly and swift shadows flashed out.They have a near-human appearance, even more so than the winged Rorschach.The extremely pale face can be called beautiful, but it is full of cruel and unruly excitement and the sense of superiority of the higher races. The fangs at the corners of the mouth and the blood-red eyes linger with endless longing desires.

Bloodlines? !

Sensing the enemy's identity and intentions, Griffith steadied himself, pulled out his condemnation and fired a shot at the flickering black shadow.

There was a terrible scream.What did the golden bullet hit.

These dark creatures got killed and became crazier.In addition to the suppressed pain, the ear-piercing scream was also mixed with a wave of sound.When the sound waves swept across the ground, the stones on the ground made rustling noises, and then were stirred up and shattered.

Griffith blocked it with the silver cavalry shield "Fortitude", and the sound wave hit the round shield, tearing the armor, making a hissing sound that made teeth itch.

Just as the sound waves subsided, spears were thrown from all directions.

All the shots were trolls, they ran from the deep darkness, following the shadow of the blood race.

Each of these ambush soldiers is stern and cold, as if the depths of the soul have been filled with dead silence, almost merging with the darkness underground.They can even hide their breath before they get into trouble.

"These are the vassals of the vampires—the vampires!" Erza rushed over, grabbed the retreating Griffith and rushed towards the exit, "Don't be held back by them."

Blood servants are warriors infected by the blood of the vampires. They are strong and fearless, and they don't know how to get tired. However, they need to be reinjected with blood every once in a while. They are cheap consumables owned by the vampires.

There are nearly 20 blood servants under the command of the three blood clans who attacked.They followed their master, outflanking them from several directions, throwing spears fiercely like a squadron, and some crazy people even rammed Griffith directly with lit bombs.

"boom--!"

The deep mine shafts shook.In the smoke and dust of the explosion, the knight rushed out under the silver light, and the roaring spear hit his breastplate, sparks scattered, but was bounced away.

The vampires and vampires who were besieging the war knights were inexplicably shocked, and even wanted to retreat irresistibly.

Griffith unfolded the mysterious special effect of the shield's "perseverance", and the shield body turned into flying rays of light, forming a penetrable barrier of light attributes.Magical and physical attacks will be weakened when penetrating Perseverance Shield.

This layer of light shield gives the powerful buff of arrow avoidance protection, which has a strong deterrent effect and additional defensive effect against black magic and dark creatures.

Griffith held the light in his right hand, leaned on the sky with his left hand, and rushed into the dark creatures with both swords.

He was wearing solid armor and surrounded by several layers of shields, ignoring the attacks of the blood slaves in all directions, and slashed at a leading blood clan with his sword.

The blood servants on the side raised their large shields to protect their masters, but were cut down by a sword on the spot.

Under the fierce sword light, the blood clan screamed and wanted to escape.However, a sense of powerlessness caught and sucked by the vortex captured him.Griffith swung his sword and cut the blood race down the middle.

A large mass of liquid gushed out and gurgled all over the ground. From the torn section, it can be clearly seen that the internal organs of the blood race showed a strange fusion of flesh and gelatin. The dark red and dark purple tissues were not Stop wriggling.

Under this sword, the blood race was not completely dead, but instead grabbed Griffith's greaves frantically.

Just when Griffith was about to make another strike, Rorschach swooped down like a bird of prey.Griffith swung his sword upwards, and the air squeezed by the sword wind burst like thunder, as if even mountains and rivers were about to be cut open, but Rorschach followed swiftly like a swift in the wind. Ripples in the air avoided.

The strong wind flapped the black wings, and Rorschach's body and arms rushed forward in a twisted way that was absolutely impossible for humans.The nails on the ten fingers were as sharp as sharp blades, spiraling up the war knight's arm strangely, and the nails engraved with complicated runes on the index finger and middle finger of the right hand were lightly cut and wiped.

After the seemingly simple attack on Griffith's gauntlet and arm, hair-like cracks appeared.Although the injuries were minor and almost negligible, Griffith's whole body stiffened immediately after being hit, and his skin was a clear dead gray, like rocks and gravel that had been placed for thousands of years, condensed into a Inorganic lumps.

Griffith, who was about to fight his way out of the blood race with the holy sword in full body armor, immediately staggered a bit, and the stiffness and numbness spread rapidly from his wrist to his whole body.

Petrochemical!

Erza jumped instantly, turning into a gust of wind and leading Griffith to break out from the pincer attack of Rorschach and the blood clan.While flying, the dagger in her hand turned into lightning and flashed across Griffith's injured wrist.

The wrist wound that had been frozen and petrified suddenly crackled and shattered, revealing a bloody wound, and a cloud of mist with a strong corrosive atmosphere also emerged.

The two sides are divided into two sides.Erza helped Griffith back to a corner of the mine, leaning against the rock wall.Rorschach and his blood clan blocked the exit.The severe pain made Griffith gnash his teeth, and the blood vessels on his forehead swelled due to the severe pain.

"Say goodbye to your arm, bastard!" A vampire wearing a baron's sash laughed loudly, "Unless you have the strong vitality of our vampire, you will definitely not be able to resist the disintegration of Lord Rorschach!"

Griffith took a deep breath and cheered himself up. The wound on his wrist was bleeding, the petrification spread was suppressed as the flesh and blood were gouged out, and the shocking wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Griffith's physique has long been close to that of a troll, and the war knight has the most powerful resistance among all extraordinary paths.

"What!" The blood baron was startled, and quickly said to his clansmen, "Is this reasonable?"

"Woman, your next sentence is!" The blood clan who was cut into two sections just now is a Viscount, and his vitality is amazingly strong. He didn't die under such a serious injury. He was coughing under the help of the blood servant. The disgusting Heiye yelled at Erza, "The four of you together can't beat two God Hands!"

Erza is kissing a ring on her right hand.With the light parting of the red lips, the clear singing voice flows like a spring.With glory and victory, "Brenhill", the ring of champions, and her aura began to grow at an astonishing speed.

Coming here, Erza, who has lost almost all her equipment, is resonating with the Lord of the Rings she holds!

The Minos held by Griffith has the power to rival the death knight of Sequence Five, and the grand light and spiritual power of the Lord of the Rings in Erza's hand, which has never been shown, even makes all creatures who face her grow A thought of bowing down to the Goddess of Victory.

The viscount opened his mouth wide and could not speak.He winked at the tallest and oldest blood count among his fellow clansmen.The count was looking at Erza quietly, and noticed her companion's small movements, so he sang in a charming baritone and opera accent:

"I admit that your Excellency is very strong, but if, I mean, if we invite a high-level warlord, how should you deal with it?"

While speaking, the blood count waved his staff, and a purple beam of light rose from the ground, tearing through the darkness underground!
A burly and powerful troll brazenly walked out of the purple beam of light!At the same time as he appeared, a scorching aura like a raging fire swept over him.

"What a powerful challenger," the troll laughed, "little bat, I am very satisfied with your tribute."

The troll held a pair of bloody steel axes, and his naked upper body was covered with countless wounds, each of which looked like a noble medal.His eyes only fell on Erza, and his jagged fangs rubbed excitedly:

"I heard whispers from the void...it made my soul tremble,
"The moment of ascension is approaching, human beings,

"The high-ranking warlord Ekirum will be your opponent!"

……

The fighting spirit is whispering, and the wind pressure is turning.

Erza looked at the powerful enemy in front of her, raised her hand and pointed at the exit leading to the outside.

you go outside.This is my battlefield.

Years of companionship and fighting, there is no need to say much between the two.Griffith suddenly started and rushed towards the exit.

"This is your cage!" The blood count raised his staff and chanted quickly, intending to throw a frozen psychic barrier towards the exit.

However, don't wait for this spirit to take shape.The blood count wailed.In Erza's hand, a lightning-like long whip hit the earl.In less than a second, everyone present heard the Earl's body screaming like a boiling kettle.

The mystery is steaming, and the mana is burning!
Psychic energy burns!

When a demon hunter enters the extraordinary realm, he will master part of the abilities of the abyssal monsters, burn and suck the psionic energy of the enemies in a very short time, and disintegrate their abilities.

"One."

Erza knocked down the blood count with just one blow, turned into a lightning bolt, and appeared in front of the blood count in the next instant.

"Master Rorschach, save..."

The Viscount, who had just barely glued his body together, howled, and then fell to the ground in a whirl.With his confused eyes, he could only see the blood servant beside him flying into the sky like a piece of paper, and a sexy leather boot stepped on his chest.

"Bah"

This unlucky blood viscount was trampled in half on the spot!
The last blood baron panicked and turned into hundreds of black bats, about to fly away in all directions.

"two."

With a faint smile on the corner of Ersha's mouth, she raised the troll throwing spear she carried with her, and swiped it from top to bottom in the direction of the blood race's escape.

The shock wave created by this wave was like a scimitar slashing down in the air, and the bats that were still fleeing in the air like a cloud suddenly exploded into pieces, blasting into a continuous blood mist in the midair.In the end, when the blood mist drifted away, it condensed into the phantom of the blood baron howling in despair, but it could not persist for a moment in the sweeping sound waves, and then shattered and went away with the wind.

Griffith has already rushed to the exit without hindrance.In just a few seconds, the situation on the battlefield has undergone a fundamental reversal.It was as if a thunderstorm had fallen in the mine, the gust of gust was like a knife blade scraping across the cheek, mixed with gravel, broken bones and various indescribable clumps, rushing out of the tunnel densely, even breathing To be suffocated.

Erza, who liberated the Lord of the Rings, cleared most of the enemies almost instantly!The combat power around Luo Xia was only the high-ranking troll warlord who had rushed over.

"You go after that knight," the troll warlord told Rorschach to leave, licking his lips that were cut by the wind pressure alone, staring at Erza intently, holding the double axes tightly, "this is too honorable!"

(End of this chapter)