Kingdom’s Bloodline

Chapter 107: The Front of the World

The moon has gradually set. Le-Wen-

"boom!"

A huge roar came from the center of the shield area.

The once invincible Hydra Kirika has dived into the ground again and disappeared without a trace!

In the endless smoke and dust, a man with only one ear dragged a long metal spear, limped on his feet, and rushed up a high slope composed of ruins with a strange figure but at an extremely fast speed.

Griveau glanced around, only sporadic blood-red tentacles could be seen in his vision, scrambling to burrow into the ground.

The boss of the shield area calmly raised his soul-killing gun, and the gun head swept across the four directions.

Just as the tip of the gun swept to the left, the Soul Slayer Spear suddenly began to tremble!

"Buzz..."

Grewal no longer hesitated, stepped forward and rushed in that direction.

"Shua!"

His spear was faster than a human figure, and instantly pierced into the smoke and dust.

"boom!"

A ruin suddenly exploded!

A worrisome young girl showed her figure in the blasted ruins, barely avoiding the stabbing spear, and flew out.

Griveau kept walking, chasing after Giza, stabbing her in the head!

The tip of the gun passed over the side of Giza's left face, and the latter's face suddenly made a half-seared "sizzling" sound and began to dissolve.

"Damn..."

Under the whispered curse of the blood mage, several tentacles suddenly extended from the bottom of Giza's simple skirt, striking the ground violently, and pushing her flying.

Stay away from Griveau's spear.

"Very good," Grivor stepped down, his eyes filled with coldness, and he said calmly, "Hide..."

"Run away..."

"Hide it..."

"This is the attitude you should have..."

"Catastrophe.

Giza gritted her teeth, staring at Greewo with an unswerving expression.

Until the latter charged again.

With a movement of Giza's figure, she rushed through a ruin without stopping, and the multiple tentacles under her dress flicked swiftly, making her leap as fast as if she was walking on flat ground.

Griveaux was in hot pursuit.

at this moment.

"boom!"

A blood-red monster with four tentacles and two pointed pincers drilled out of the ground on the side of Griveau.

"Boom!"

The lame man's footsteps stopped abruptly, he stepped on a big rock to stop his castration, and narrowly avoided a pair of sharp pincers passing by the tip of his nose.

Only to see this weird and disgusting creature, the whole body is actually composed of fuzzy and sticky stumps - in the suspected "head", a huge one-eyed spins around.

Griveau frowned: "Is this your 'warriors'?"

Giza remained silent, just looked at him coldly.

In the next moment, the monster unfolded a strange figure several people high and several people wide, and attacked the man with the gun from six directions at the same time.

The tentacles rolled towards his limbs, one of the sharp pincers pierced his crotch, and the other stretched out to his head.

But Griveau remained motionless, facing the deadly siege without any intention of dodging.

He just stared fixedly at the magician.

"That's a bad idea."

Grevet was unmoved, his words were flat, and he still observed his opponent carefully.

A second later, the eyes of the disabled man moved, and the soul-killing gun in his hand swung out in an arc!

At the moment when the opponent's ultimate move was about to hit the body, he lightly slid across one of the monster's tentacles.

"laugh!"

The monster trembled violently, and the tentacles and pincers, which were astonishingly aggressive, trembled uncontrollably.

Witnessing all this, Giza's face changed, and his figure flickered accordingly!

The next moment, Griveau quickly swept down the high slope.

Behind him, the monster was trembling, deformed and discolored, cracked and fell down like dry coke.

"Ahhhh—"

Five meters away from Griveau, Giza screamed uncontrollably again. She twisted and tremblingly covered her face, and her face, which was beginning to blacken, was full of pain.

"How does it feel to be extinct?" Griveau's voice was heavy, his steps were steady, and he quickly approached his inhuman opponent: "Whether it's Kirika, or these monsters you created-in essence, it's yourself Bar?"

In pain, the blood magician raised his left hand with difficulty, stretched out to the dying monster, and gritted his teeth bitterly.

"Pfft!"

Before it was completely turned into pitch-black flying ash, the monster stabbed by the Soul-Slaying Spear exploded and shattered, blood flying!

With the monster's self-sacrifice, Giza's pained face lightened.

But in the next moment, Grewal, whose expression remained unchanged but whose murderous intent was hidden, had already rushed in front of her!

The spear thrust out mercilessly.

Giza's face was ferocious, and he quickly backed away while screaming.

But it was too late.

The power of termination in Griveau surged freely, and his gun suddenly accelerated.

"call!"

The wind is howling!

The next moment, the pitch-black tip of the Soul Slaughter Spear turned strangely in the air as if it were alive, and the body of the gun bent into a frightening arc.

Stabbed Giza's left hand!

"ah--"

The blood magician screamed in pain, this time, her screams were far more than before!

The black visible to the naked eye started from her left arm and spread all over her body.

Griveau easily turned the gun head: he knew that the 'killing' had already taken effect.

At the moment when he was stabbed by the soul-killing spear, Giza didn't hesitate, and his right hand immediately turned into a blood-colored blade.

"Crack!"

Before the blackness spread to his chest, the blood magician's face became fierce, and he chopped off his left arm alive!

Her left arm fell to the ground, and before it was completely turned into black coal and fly ash, it swelled and exploded.

Giza clutched her broken arm and took a painful step back.

"pretty."

"But do you also feel the pain?" It was Griveau who praised, but he didn't have any intention of pity, and the image of a girl was reflected in his indifferent eyes.

It also reflects the pitch-black tip of his spear that continued to stab the girl!

The wind howled, and the spear was raised again.

The tip of the gun pointed at Giza, who was in a panic, and was about to pierce her face.

Giza clutched his left arm weakly, gritted his teeth, and looked at Griveau with sadness in his eyes.

A satisfied smile finally appeared on Griveau's face.

But it was also at that moment that several blood-red spots, like branching branches and blood vessels shunting, slowly appeared on Giza's face.

The long spear stabs forward, unstoppable.

The next moment, a figure rose from the ruins on the ground!

"boom!"

Stop between Giza and Griveaux.

"Boom!"

What came was a dull sound, not the muffled sound of metal piercing into flesh.

Griveau, holding guns in both hands, frowned deeply.

The tip of the Soul Slaughter Spear barely stopped before the tip of Giza's nose.

Only half a point.

The lame man took the magician's soul-killing gun straight away, but at this moment, a short and sturdy figure firmly held the front handle of the gun with both arms.

Even the latter's hands had been wiped with blood in order to hold the spear.

The weak Giza was panting, and the blood-colored spots on her face trembled slightly. She looked at the tip of the gun in front of her with a half-smile, with a complicated and subtle expression.

But Grevet soon changed color.

"Why..." Griveau looked in disbelief at the short, stout man holding his spear tightly.

The man in his clothes, figure, and appearance is no different from an ordinary Northlander.

"why you!"

"You are..." Griveau stared at him in front of him. The man with a face full of despair called out his nickname in surprise:

"The glacier watch..."

"Big belt?"

Seeing Griveau's expression, Giza showed a long-lost smile.

————

At the edge of the shield zone, Nikolai used a smooth slash to turn a giant tentacle into fly ash.

Behind him came countless swords and swords - the elite fighters of the White Blade Guard doing their duty, finishing more and smaller tentacles.

The Meteor frowned and walked off the battlefield.

In the distance, King Nun, who was surrounded by more than a dozen guards, narrowed his eyes and looked at his personal guard captain.

"Your Majesty!" There was the sound of horseshoes in the distance, and the loud reports of the cavalrymen on horseback:

"News came from the darkroom, Kirika has disappeared!"

"Very good!" King Nuen changed his face, nodded, and said to a nobleman behind him: "This proves that our strategy is effective, that disaster... it dare not face the soul-killing gun head-on!"

Nikolai, who had just dealt with a tentacle, stepped forward: "We are using the best strategy - in the face of the plague of blood, we will use a small number of elite and legendary anti-magic armed forces to directly attack the vital points, and at the same time divide and encircle. Cut off its source of power..."

"Your Majesty," the Meteorite's face turned serious, his eyes widened, "We have suppressed it!"

King Nun nodded heavily.

Behind the king, several northern soldiers came on horseback, accompanied by a few aristocratic bureaucrats, and continued to deliver the news: "Also, Your Majesty, we still have no news about Prince Xingchen and your granddaughter."

King Nun remained expressionless, as if he didn't care about his granddaughter's life or death.

"Also, the nobles and the residents of several other districts are talking about it, especially the residents you evacuated...Many people have seen the monster, and there are all kinds of remarks about the disaster invasion...Many militiamen who have been conscripted demanded to Changing clothes and joining the battle, the situation is a bit chaotic, and the patrol team can't hold back some bullets..."

"Reply to Ms. Kashan, continue to monitor that thing, and keep the news flowing!" King Nuen turned around, frowned slightly, thought carefully, and then ordered decisively: "Also, notify the chief garrison officer to disperse the patrol team , to appease the civilians block by block. In the name of the king, this place will be resolved soon, and ordinary troops without anti-demon forces will not be effective—it is not allowed to recruit or gather troops in any name.”

Several bureaucrats nodded and continued to report the situation:

"The outskirts of the city are very close, and I got the news when the residents were evacuated. Your six direct earls and their vassals have sent three times the fast horse and the letter crow, requesting to bring their troops into the city for support..."

"Bring thousands of people, and then send meat to that disaster?" The king interrupted them rudely: "Reply to them, Walton has seen their loyalty, but this is no ordinary battlefield. It will make things worse!"

One clerk quickly recorded the king's words, while the other said worriedly:

"In addition, the four Grand Dukes all beg Your Majesty, for your own safety, you should immediately go back to sit in the Palace of Heroes, and explain..."

King Nun nodded and waved them back indifferently: "Let Lisban deal with those nobles, including the Grand Duke—just say that the king is hunting at the front line. In this case, they'd better shut up."

After giving the order, the heralds rode away on fast horses.

"You know, they are actually right. You should stay in the Palace of Heroes, Your Majesty." The meteorite said calmly.

The king shook his head.

"With almost all the White Blade Guard dispatched and unable to gather troops to enter the city, are you staying in the empty Palace of Heroes with four ulterior motives and their entourage?" King Nuen snorted coldly: "Your king Not long ago, a grand duke was slaughtered..."

"I think I know which option is safer."

Nikolai nodded, and shook off the blood on the soul-breaking blade.

at this moment.

"Your Majesty, boss, look!" a white-bladed guard pointed to the sky and shouted.

In the night sky, a beam of sparks flew high above the shield zone.

Followed by a sharp sound.

The soldiers of the White Blade Guard were all shocked!

"Signal crossbow!"

"This means..." Nikolai's eyes moved: "It's the first group from the east, and they found a big guy who is difficult to deal with! We have to immediately..."

At the same time, in another direction, a similar flame bloomed in the air, and at the same time there was a sharp whistling!

King Nuen frowned: "Two places?"

But in the next second, the third signaling crossbow rose from afar again!

"Send at the same time? This is not right," King Nun frowned while looking at the flames: "We have strictly allocated the route, separating the east and west directions from the edge of the shield area and gradually encircling them. In the first group and the fifth group Troops behind should not encounter the 'big guy' while clearing the line ahead."

While he was speaking, the fourth signaling crossbow appeared not far away.

Nicolai's complexion changed drastically!

"At the same time, so many signals... There is only one explanation, Your Majesty!" A few seconds later, Nicolai panted, "There are new monsters breaking out from the ground, so outside the first and fifth groups, Others also met..."

He couldn't finish his sentence.

"boom!"

A huge bang came!

In the smoke and dust, a hazy and unrecognizable colossus, shaking countless tentacles, appeared in the center of the shield area again!

All the people present were staring at the monster—Kilika the Hydra—and were stunned.

"How could this be?" King Nuen gritted his teeth tightly, looked at the reappearing nightmare monster, took a deep breath, and looked around at the soldiers around him: "It... such a big target, isn't it afraid of the soul-killing gun? ability? Griveau..."

King Nun stopped talking.

The old king's face was ugly, he obviously realized something.

There was silence for several seconds.

Until Nikolai put the Blade of Broken Soul into the scabbard behind his back, then he squatted down slowly, tightened the straps on his legs, and nodded solemnly.

"His Majesty."

"I beg to depart immediately."

The meteorite replied extremely calmly, and said softly:

"Cleaning up these tentacles has to slow down."

"I think I need to bring the Broken Soul Blade as soon as possible...to save Grivo!"

————

the other side of the shield zone.

"Get out of the way!" Hei Jian roared.

Thales looked at the blood-red tentacles coming towards them, gritted his teeth, and backed away with a little trick!

But their speed is far from enough.

The tentacle that snaked on the ground was as fast as the wind, and it slid to the front in an instant.

Then it bounced up suddenly and shot towards Thales with the sound of wind.

It's as tall as a person!

"call!"

Damn it!

Thales cursed in his heart, looking at the tentacles pounced on the tip of his nose.

Can't avoid it!

In the exclamation of the little slippery head, at that moment, that strange fluctuation surged through Thales' body again.

Thales felt that time began to slow down again.

During this slow-motion playback, he could clearly see that the tentacles pounced on him were composed of countless bloody human tissues—from skin to muscle, from blood vessels to bones.

In mid-air, it forked from the tip, revealing a sharp tooth inside.

It looks like a big snake with a different shape rushing to eat.

A feeling of nausea welled up in Thales' heart.

What the hell is this!

At the same time, a new force sprouted in his body.

Thales felt the new strength coming from his body, and calculated the landing point of the tentacle.

The next moment, he pushed the little slippery head out!

Then he also rushed to the other side!

The tentacles brushed Thales' right hand and the glasses of the little slippery head.

The two children rolled to the sides and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

The blood-red tentacles flew into the air and hit a wooden board in the ruins.

It never got another chance.

Because at the next moment, a small red sword broke through the air, spinning and flying towards it!

"Boom!"

The sword's edge was powerful and precise, nailing the tentacle firmly to the wooden board just right.

Make it immobile.

The hilt of the little red sword trembled.

Although the tentacle continued to struggle, it was nailed to death by the sword and was unable to break free.

Thales fell to the ground. He seemed to have exerted too much force just now, but now his right hand was sore, and he was gasping in shock.

He turned his head and looked at the black sword lying on the ground covered with wounds - the latter's right hand was hanging in the air, maintaining the posture of throwing the flying sword.

At this moment, Xiao Huatou screamed "Wow", stepped on his legs quickly, lay on his back and crawled backwards, not daring to look at the disgusting tentacles.

Thales sat up from the ground, staring blankly at the tentacle struggling feebly at his feet.

"Good job, little guy," Hei Jian exhaled weakly, and his head fell back to the ground: "Your reaction..."

But Hei Jian didn't finish his words.

The tentacle that was nailed to death suddenly split a big hole from the place where it was nailed by the sword.

Then both ends slapped the ground, and the tentacles came out alive from the blade!

Thales was shocked!

Oops.

"Be careful!" Hei Jian shouted loudly.

But this time, Thales had no time to react, and was entangled all over his body by the tentacle that rushed up!

From left leg to waist, from chest to head.

Thales' eyes were also tightly bound, and he immediately lost all vision.

"No!" the little slippery head screamed.

Thales only felt trembling all over.

Sticky, greasy, warm, quivering, shrinking from time to time.

And some... dizziness?

This is Thales' faint feeling in the haze.

Seems to be—comfortable?

Until he felt that a greasy, wet, warm ball slid across his left cheek and landed between the bridge of his nose.

The ball began to vibrate continuously, as if it was massaging its own face.

This feeling, Thales, who was unconscious, thought: it was like pressing the palm of his hand on his eyelids, and then feeling the trembling of his eyes in the palm of his hand...

Thinking of this, Thales was shocked!

He knew what the sticky, wet, warm ball was "massaging" between the bridge of his nose.

It's someone's—

eyeballs.

I'm stupid!

I'm stupid! I'm stupid! I'm stupid!

Unprecedented nausea wrapped Thales tightly, allowing him to wake up from the hallucination immediately.

In the midst of extreme panic and nausea, Thales desperately shook the only right arm exposed from the tentacles, trying to tear this disgusting thing off!

But the tentacles just got tighter and tighter.

Thales clawed at the tentacles in vain, but only felt that breathing became more and more difficult, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

The anxious voices of Xiao Huatou and Hei Jian could be heard next to his ears, but he couldn't really hear them.

And... that eyeball that is trembling faster and faster?

I'm stupid!

The heartbeat was getting faster and faster, the blood vessels in the ears were pulsating more and more urgently, and Thales, who was suffocating, became more and more uncomfortable. Soon, he began to see stars.

what to do.

A flash of inspiration flashed.

correct.

I still have……

He let go of his right hand and stretched to his waist, wanting to touch the JC dagger that Yala gave him.

dagger.

dagger!

But when he touched his waist, there was only a slippery and warm hand.

Tentacles wrapped around his waist tightly.

Thales fell into an ice cave, and at that moment, despair hit his heart.

Oops.

what to do.

His right hand fluttered wildly behind his waist.

But nothing can be caught.

what to do!

Until a hard object scratched Thales' right hand in his fumbling.

The pain brought Thales, who was almost fainted, a burst of clarity.

With the last of his strength, he firmly grasped the long foreign body.

Pull it out.

Then reach for your head.

But it happened by accident.

The moment Thales lifted the foreign object, there was a burst of heat from the inside out, from the heart to the right hand—a sudden explosion!

Like the most terrifying flame, it scorched his whole body at that moment.

Pain, heat, and cramps, three kinds of sensations reached his whole body, every corner, every tissue, every cell!

Phantom sounds appeared in his ears. At first, it sounded like the throbbing of blood vessels getting bigger and bigger, but soon, these sounds distorted—some were like waves sweeping, some like volcanic eruptions, some like The wind howled.

Thales opened his mouth, but he couldn't yell out anything. The only thing that entered the mouth was the smell of saltiness brought by the tentacles.

And those disgusting organs that were cobbled together from someone who slid across his tongue.

But at that moment, he never paid attention to the nausea and restraint of the tentacles.

In his senses, only the blazing burning remained.

But just at the next moment, Thales felt his whole body shake, and when he relaxed again, the vision in front of him reappeared.

His breathing began to become smoother, his chest was no longer heavy, and the restraints on his face were slowly loosened.

The tentacle let go of him.

Then it fell silently.

At that moment, the hot feeling from the bottom of my heart to my right hand gradually disappeared.

Thales was gasping for breath, desperately struggling to sit up from the ground, breathing in the air of the rest of his life with big gulps.

Then, he saw two pairs of startled eyes.

Heijian and Xiaohuatou both stared blankly at him.

It was as if he had seen something extraordinary.

Thales was startled, and then realized that they were not looking at him.

He lowered his head and looked at his right hand.

Then he had to squint.

Thales' right hand, at an unknown time, was firmly grasping the weapon thrown by the black sword.

That little red sword.

But at this moment, the dark red blade of the little red sword is actually exuding a dazzling red glow!

"This is……"

Thales stared dumbfounded at the small red sword, watching its originally dull red sword edge gradually become lighter and brighter in the red light, and became a color similar to the sword body.

As if it had just been sharpened.

The anomaly is not limited to this one.

The disgusting tentacle changed from the place near the red sword.

Thales has seen this change.

It was in the birch forest, when the Fortress Blossom faced the Blood Mage.

The entire tentacle hanging feebly on Thales' body began to dissolve, shrink, and turn black.

Then it turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.

It's like meeting a natural enemy.

There was only black fly ash left on Thales' body.

"What did you do?" Hei Jian frowned, staring at the sword in his hand, and murmured, "Is it really a legend, a legend..."

Little Slick blinked his eyes, not knowing why.

At this time, before Thales could react, the sound of furious waves resembling blood vessels surging came from his ears again.

"Hoo hoo..."

It seems to come from afar.

But the sound of the raging tide quickly changed, turning into a whispering human voice.

"I……"

Thales shuddered and was taken aback.

He raised his head and looked at Hei Jian and Xiao Hua Tou, but both of them just stared at him blankly.

The former's eyes kept wandering back and forth on Thales' face and the sword in his hand, expressing deep doubts with an undisguised expression.

But the two of them didn't seem to hear that voice at all.

This scene - so familiar.

Thales looked around in a panic, but saw nothing except the ruins, the night sky, and the light of the small sword in his hand.

what happened.

what happened?

Looking at the small glowing sword in his hand, Thales was at a loss when he was about to speak, when the single-syllable voice became clearer and clearer.

Start connecting words and sentences.

"My name..."

The voice sounded slowly, like an old man from afar.

"My name..."

It was as if it was coming in a low voice through countless wooden boards.

Thales couldn't understand what language it was.

But he clearly and unmistakably understood the meaning of that voice.

"My name..."

"Front of the Pure World."

Thales opened his mouth wide, looking at the small glowing sword in his hand in amazement.

net……

The vanguard of the world?