Raven Cemetery suddenly rolled like boiling water. Under the earth covered with black mud, rotting corpses tore apart coffins, broke free from the soil, opened their rotten mouths, and let out shrill roars in the direction of the city. At the same time, the black mud covering the area began to rapidly disintegrate, revealing barren and barren land.
All plants and animals here have been stripped of their vitality, leaving only gravel, dry soil and incomplete skeletons.
Witnessing this scene, Griffith realized that the undead had completely abandoned this place and began to convert all their energy into the army of the dead, or transmit it in distant directions.
He fled on the black mud, with the newly resurrected dead crawling out from time to time around him. Most of them rushed towards the city, but from time to time, a few of them pounced on him.
These fragile undead creatures can hardly tear through his strong armor, nor can they withstand his heavy blows. But Griffith still ran away in panic like a lost dog.
Behind him, a powerful aura was coming quickly. Soon, he saw a ghoul bigger than a bison running towards him at an alarming speed through the darkness and ruins.
Its speed is three times faster than ordinary zombies and ghouls. Its claws and fangs shine with pure black light, and the bone spurs on its back are like sharp spears. Just by looking at the terrifying luster, you can tell that it is extraordinary.
Judging from its powerful aura and spiritual energy intensity, this monster is likely to be Sequence 7. But this is not the key. If faced with a Sequence 7 spellcaster, Griffith is still capable of fighting.
However, this monster has strong lethality, and its claws and bone spurs are weapons that can break armor at a glance. Its body is huge and fast, and its vitality can be seen at a glance.
This is really the enemy Griffith doesn't want to deal with!
He is an extraordinary person with magic resistance, a skilled commander, and has excellent armor. However, his lethality is severely lacking and he has no advantage when facing large monsters.
The distance between Griffith and the ghoul quickly closed. He suddenly grabbed the dark blood cloak behind him and flashed it, briefly escaping from tracking.
But the concealment didn't last long, and he soon showed up again. The undead creature tracked him down immediately.
Suddenly there was a sharp whistling in the air, and Griffith flew out before he could turn around. His breastplate was shot through, and a bone spur entered from his back and came out through his chest.
The ghoul Thonos finally caught up with Griffith. It lunged forward like a wild animal and clawed at his back. But it felt dry when I held it, as if it was not a living person's body.
"puppet?"
Thonos' claws shone with black light and tore the puppet into pieces in the blink of an eye. But its wisdom also instantly realized that something was wrong.
At the same time, Griffith appeared behind the ghoul, drew out his corrupted feather sword and stabbed it into the back of the neck.
The shadow energy exploded immediately. A fragment of bone bounced into Griffith's face. The ghoul who was suddenly stabbed in the back quickly turned around and swiped his claws behind him.
Griffith drew his sword and stepped back. At the same time, an icy cold air swept over, and Thonos found that his palms had been covered with a layer of frost. The extreme cold had frozen his hands and feet. His limbs were frostbitten by the cold air, and his movement speed was greatly reduced.
The frost turned into a throwing spear, embodied in Griffith's hand. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and threw it with all his strength the moment the ghoul broke free from the ice.
"Bang!"
The ghoul received a sharp shot from a very close range and was shot through his left chest. He took a few steps back and fell to his knees.
"Puppet clone?" The kneeling ghoul Thonos asked in a human voice, "The holy weapon you are equipped with is pretty good."
Griffith didn't answer and threw the second ice gun.
This ghoul has a powerful body and intelligence that ordinary undead creatures don't have. How can you talk nonsense with it?
Then the third ice gun roared towards the ghoul.
Three consecutive shots!
Griffith fired in a matter of seconds, all three ice guns hitting the ghoul in the torso, knocking him to the ground. Black and green fluid gushes from the wound.
"Hiss, it's very good. First it's the invisibility, then it's the puppet, hiss, this one goes in so deep, and finally it's the ice spear." The ghoul immediately stood up, rolled his black eyes, and grabbed the ice spike with his sharp claws. Pulling them out one by one and throwing them on the ground, "You look like a lawbreaker, why do you have so many props? Are you hooking up with some countess?"
"..."
After throwing away the ice gun, Griffith raised the vanguard shield and was on guard.
This ghoul took three shots from the ice spear and one blow from the feather sword, but it still seemed like nothing happened.
"Tsk, tsk, little brother, your fighting style is wrong, not right! Penetrating wounds are like scraping to the undead," Ghoul Tonos raised his razor-like index finger and shook it, "You lawbreakers are If you don’t study hard and don’t study the conflicting attributes. Why don’t you ask the Countess for some light-attributed attack weapons? Hum, then you will die here today.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the soil under Tonos' feet exploded and bounced towards Griffith. It waved its claws in the air and swept towards you.
"Cang!" The long sword that was blocked was knocked out of hand, and the sharp claws swept across Griffith's helmet, tearing two deep gashes on his forehead.
The ghoul's attack was as fierce as a gust of wind. With just a turn, it used its bone whip to unleash a blast that tore through the air, and the invisible wind pressure blade cut through it.
The bone whip swept across Griffith's chest, tearing a hole in the chest armor, penetrating the mail armor, and leaving a sad wound on his chest.
Griffith did not retreat but advanced, throwing a bottle of slowing potion at Tonos' feet. Brown mist and cold spread, and Thonos found himself affected by the potion and freezing effects at the same time, making it almost impossible to move.
Griffith grabbed the ghoul's bone whip, raised his vanguard shield, and smashed it head-on.
"Bang!" In a dull impact, half of the ghoul's head was shattered into a cake shape. Like a wax figure, it suddenly fell into sluggishness.
Griffith seized the opportunity, drew out his feather fencing sword again and stabbed it in the back. Shadow energy spreads like fire. Thonos immediately let out a scream, and the whip tail swung wildly, making bursts of terrifying loud noises.
Griffith suddenly kicked the ghoul on the waist and rolled back. Before Thonos could pursue him, a rotten and terrifying arm suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed it.
Three living corpses were emerging from the black mud. They grabbed Tonos tightly and opened their mouths to bite him.
Frost condenses in the air again, and the spear is about to take shape.
This time I'm going to shoot your head off, and I want to see if you're afraid of the penetrating injury to your head! Griffith gritted his teeth and grabbed an ice gun and was about to throw it.
"Ah! You young man, why don't you imitate the death knight instead of imitating it!?" Thonos struggled with the living corpse, and it shouted while fighting, "Aren't you a knight? Where's your faith? Where's your martial ethics!? "
The rotten black mud suddenly surged up like a swamp, and less than 10 meters away from Griffith, a group of skeletons and living corpses suddenly emerged from the ground. They cast their sights on Griffith and ran towards him without hesitation.
"Did you see it? I have one too, wow -!" the ghoul shouted.
An ice gun grazed its face, almost slicing open its rotting brain.
Griffith was suddenly surrounded by a group of living corpses. He could only abandon the ice gun and take an ice hammer to fight with them.
Both sides fought with each other's living corpses. Griffith relied on the frost spell and ice shield to quickly clear away the weak living corpses, and then cast his sights on Thonos, preparing for the upcoming attack.
Then, he saw...
The hideous and terrifying ghoul leader was sitting on a crumpled living corpse. In front of it is another living corpse with a broken end, just like a diner sitting on a table and chair.
In its hand, it held the head that had been torn off the body of the third living corpse, pried open the skull, and dug out a bit of rotten brain and minced meat with its fingers like eating jelly.
"Ouch, it doesn't taste good!" Thonos threw his head aside in disgust, grabbed the headless body, and gnawed it like roast chicken. As it devoured rotting bones and flesh, the horrific wounds on the ghouls stopped bleeding and healed quickly.
"How about we all take a break?" The ghoul chewed on the corpse, and bits of meat splashed out from its rotten and broken cheeks. "You can also recover. I used to be a bitch, but I was decent. people."
It sucked a black, smelly intestine into its mouth like eating noodles. The indescribable black substance splashed everywhere.
The disgusting scene made Griffith sick.
"Are those your subordinates over there?" The ghoul pointed to the car formation in the distance, "You can eat them later when I eat them. Of course, I can't eat that much. Is there anything you need me to convey to you?" Them?"
Griffith looked up and found that in the pursuit and chaos just now, he had deviated a little from the direction of the car formation. The golden refracted light was flickering there, setting off a cloud of black blood rain.
"It's impolite to speak while eating, Mr. Ghoul." Griffith looked away for a while and said with a smile.
"If you don't chat while eating, life won't be sweet." Tonus broke off a finger and chewed it like fried beans. "I'm almost finished eating. You can recite the death spell to yourself first."
"Let me ask, Mr. Ghoul," Griffith asked, "How about joining me? I can provide you with plenty of new flesh and blood, extraordinary characteristics..."
"No, I refuse." The ghoul threw the living corpse away and wiped his mouth. "I will twist off your head, dig out the heart, and let your subordinates take it back to the countess. Hehehehe, as long as you want to Thinking about her crying and sadness makes me very satisfied. Isn't it a little romantic? Okay, after the appetizer is finished, I'm going to eat you."
Griffith sighed. The ghoul in front of him is the type he is least good at dealing with. It does not rely on magic power, has powerful attack power and extremely tenacious vitality and recovery. Once Griffith uses up his limited tricks, he will be at a disadvantage.
"What a pity," Griffith raised his hand, "Ghoul, then I'm going to use a trick. You still have time to escape now."
"Hehehe," the ghoul laughed ferociously, "You have been suppressed by me in all directions, I want to see what else you are capable of."
"Well, I gave you a chance, but you are really asking for your own death." Griffith took a deep breath, raised his head and shouted in astonishment:
“Amber, help—!!!”
