Chapter 41 Do you remember how many girls you have been flirting with!?
"Minos collected precious essence and became more powerful; he dismantled it and formed a new combat unit form...
"After passing the commander's will intervention operation test, the high-level psychic combat unit parasitic worm is ready."
Oh? The statement has changed~ It seems that the extraordinary characteristics of the undead creature in Isus have further strengthened Minos. If Naira's power is taken away, it is not impossible for the bone ring to have the status of a demigod.
Griffith stood in a safe position, keeping a distance from the fallen dragon. The previous attack was not enough to kill a dragon, but what Minos gained was enough to prove that the victory had been achieved.
The blood spines hidden in the bone spines of the wild beast seemed to have shattered something else...
The characteristic of "paying homage to the dead" can eliminate the mystery. The dragon has fallen, flesh, flesh, spiritual energy and consciousness are disintegrating. The huge and terrifying strong body rots, stinks, festers at an alarming rate, and then drips down.
, leaving behind a shocking huge skeleton.
The dragon is dissolving... like wax.
Further messages came from Minos:
"The analysis of the source material is completed. This is an immature life form, composed of fire dragon fragments, humans and various organic matter. It is chaotic and inefficient. It has strong external defense and an extremely unstable internal composition.
"Minos combined existing features and perfected them, discarding useless and lengthy fragments...
"The heavy siege unit Frost Dragon has been acquired and cannot be assembled. It has insufficient psychic energy reserves and insufficient extraordinary characteristic reserves."
After hearing this information, Griffith understood it immediately.
Isius did not upgrade his ally, the young soldier who was a hybrid experimental subject, into a real mythical creature; what he did was to resurrect the remains of a giant beast that he found from nowhere through the mysterious resurrection of immortality, and then interact with human beings.
Fusion of flesh and blood.
This creature retains part of the power of the fire dragon and has strong self-healing capabilities. However, its core is unstable and is always in a mixed state of human beings, mythical creatures, living creatures, and undead creatures.
The advantage of this is that the hybrid experimental body itself is unstable and can adopt foreign characteristics. For Isius, who lacks experience and experimentation, it can quickly form high-level combat effectiveness.
The shortcomings are also obvious. As long as humans are still the core of this powerful creature, there will be a conflict between the consciousness of the undead dragon and humans, and the giant beast will lose control.
Even though flesh and blood are immortal, reason is still fragile.
Human beings have limits and cannot bear the backlash of reason. Unless...
Griffith shook his head and raised his hand to press his forehead. Just the thought of not being a human being made his mind a little unbearable. It was still too dangerous to go any further.
When the dragon collapsed, Isius, who was attached to it, could not escape. Among the dissolving bones and flesh of the dragon, a piece of flesh and blood with a completely different atmosphere suddenly appeared, adhering to the skeleton like a tumor, and kept squirming and twitching.
This should be part of Isius's body, the core of his extraordinary characteristics that reside in the dragon's body and give it life.
"Going to the dead and paying homage to the dead" shattered his psychic powers, imprisoning his consciousness and identity in the wreckage, and disintegrated bit by bit.
If Isius is given some time, he may be able to heal himself and find a chance to escape. However, Minos, the bone ring held by Griffith, possesses exactly the power of the path to the undead.
The spiritual energy of the bone ring has been integrated into the remains of the dragon, and is being rapidly devoured, absorbed, and assimilated into it!
Next, is something Griffith is familiar with. He has tried it since returning from the Odessa mission - spreading his consciousness through Minos and looking for nearby psychic ripples.
Last time, Griffith accidentally penetrated too deeply into the core of the bone ring and was almost caught by the indescribable dark aura; this time, things were much simpler, he just spread himself out to find the weaker aura nearby.
This caught Isius.
The collapse of the dragon backfired on Isius, leaving him in a weak state; the power of the death coil also had an additional mental bonus, further damaging him.
"Get out of my head!"
There was a roar in the huge bones, and the huge thoughts even forced the intruding Griffith back.
Isius began to fight back and desperately broke out of the cage.
"Level 4 psychic ripples detected, organic matter is being reorganized. Disordered, inefficient, incomplete..."
The mass of tumorous flesh between the dragon's bones grew suddenly and rapidly.
It was like a mushroom growing on a dead tree, covered with disgusting mold spots and rotten spots, showing a pale or miserable green color. The tumor turned into a twisted and growing trunk, with the festering Isus hanging on it, which was almost unrecognizable.
The heads came out, as well as many strange and painful heads.
"Griffith——!"
Countless human faces hanging and embedded in the flesh roared together. This mass of objects spurted out arms and lower limbs in all directions like a sprout. Then, new limbs grew from the old limbs, spreading branches and leaves in all directions.
!
The mouth opened on the palm, and the arm came out of the mouth...
The moment he witnessed this exaggerated spliced body monster, Griffith suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his brain, and waves of murmurs lingered in his ears.
He had seen many ugly stitch monsters, and he had also seen many twisted and chaotic monsters. However, the mass of carrion limbs in front of him exceeded the limits of his knowledge and physiology. It made him extremely nauseated and he couldn't help but groan:
"Isius, how much flesh and blood did you... splice in? When did you start?"
Hearing this, countless mouths on the rotten flesh joints shouted together:
"How much? Well, how much? You really asked me.
"After getting to know those poor people, I collected their corpses endlessly. This one died today, and that one died tomorrow. They are so pitiful, and this will not make them more pitiful...
"I knead different characteristics together to give the last living the power to resist the world.
"Kaz, my dragon, is the most successful work. Logically speaking, it would be impossible to survive...if I hadn't obtained the power of the King of the Undead.
"Hee hee, hee hee hee hee, how many are there? Xiaoyugan, you must not be able to understand. How can you guys who grew up normally and have a complete life understand? How can you understand what I have gone through?"
"How could you, who was born normally and grew up normally, know that what we experienced was inhuman and destined!
"I'm used to it! Unfortunate, terrible, painful everything!
“Griffith—!
"Do you remember how many girls you have been flirting with!?"
Isius suddenly opened his arms and legs and rushed over like a spider.
It was extremely fast, and it held a sharp keel bone in its hand as a big axe, and smashed it down on the head.
Griffith rolled over, kicked his feet to the ground and jumped up. The moment he passed by the spider-like limb-jointed monster, Hanguang in his hand was slashed with a sword.
"Crack-pop!"
The arc-shaped sword light flashed past with a blue arc of electricity, and there was a tooth-itching tearing sound.
This blow cut off three or four arms, but Isius didn't feel any pain at all. He grabbed the bone ax and swiped it, and more hands and feet came to scratch at him from all directions.
"Buzz!"
The wind pressure swept by the giant ax caused a deafening echo in the ears. Griffith just retreated slightly to avoid the mountain-breaking blow, and silently rushed up through the shadow of the axe's light.
This charge was clearly directed towards the arm that was blocking the sky and the sun. In an instant, a silvery light bloomed between the black shadows, sweeping past like a meteor.
The cold light swept through, and there was a burst of crackling and cracking sounds in the air. From bottom to top, the sky cleared a path of blood between the limbs, arms and the head.
Griffith rotated and retracted Yitian, and swept the Hanguang in his right hand from left to right. Two sword lights came one after another, cutting a slanted cross between the flesh and blood.
"Ouch!"
Isius, who had lost many limbs, roared and threw himself down.
However, even with his huge body, he could not catch the swift war knight. At the moment when the first three attacks were successful, Griffith dexterously jumped to the right, and when he stood up, he was already out of the attack range.
Taking advantage of Isius, he moved hard and slashed with his sword!
If you don't lose your mind, you can still use magic and abilities... As long as these arms have some crossbows, the battle situation will be worse for me...
Griffith, wielding his two swords, almost spun against Isius. The power of the extraordinary could even compete with this monster and repel it!
Isius, who was spliced together with so many chaotic limbs, could no longer use any combat skills. He was completely suppressed by Griffith's non-stop maneuvers and slashes, and he retreated continuously.
In the flying pieces of meat and rain of blood, Isius couldn't keep up, couldn't catch, couldn't guard against every move of his opponent, and his body gradually collapsed.
Griffith beat faster and faster. The shock and indescribable impact that haunted him when the limb meat appeared had disappeared, leaving only the majestic fighting spirit and majestic momentum that had been accumulating.
There was already a faint glow of blood steaming from the right hand holding Hanguang, and the blade also buzzed lowly. The terrifying murderous intention turned into reality on the blade.
Griffith was about to release this menacing force immediately, let it out to his heart's content, almost following instinct, slashing towards the blurred blood lines and broken areas between the swollen joints and flesh.
The long sword reflecting the bleeding light drew a half-moon-shaped bloody light under the terrifying sword energy.
"Oh no!"
The power of this sword was so terrifying that Isius, who was swept by the sword, even subconsciously raised his hands to resist, but his hands and head were chopped into pieces by a single blow, shattering and collapsing around him.
Behead, activate!
The Spell Breaker can use the accumulated strength and vitality to launch devastating slashes at the enemy, ignoring defense and causing a large amount of damage; the target of the slash is limited to enemies that have been seriously injured and are on the verge of collapse.
This is one of the melee-type extraordinary abilities that Griffith has mastered. He can capture the enemy's weaknesses and turn his power into almost substantial sword energy to pour out.
Unable to withstand the force of the blow, Isius screamed. It howled and took two steps back, and one of its arms suddenly swelled and became thicker. In the blink of an eye, this limb turned into a ferocious dragon head and a claw.
The broken dragon's neck was grafted onto a large mass of rotten flesh.
"Dried little fish! I'm going to burn you to death!"
Raging flames ignited in the dragon's mouth, and were about to pour out with overwhelming momentum. Isius actually used his own body to simulate the dragon's breath, burning everything!
"Fire purifies everything!"
The blazing flames spurted out, making a frightening hissing sound, and swept across in a ring.
The fire wave rolled over, and the earth was wiped out, leaving only the gravel that melted into a red river and slowly solidified in the wind and smoke.
"Killed..."
As far as Isius could see, there was nothing but melting sand.
"Killed, finally! I succeeded!" Isius's arms all over his body trembled with excitement, "By collecting the godhead, I can truly control the power of the gods!"
"Click-click"
Suddenly there was a crisp sound in the air, like the sound of some kind of mechanical rotation. Isius's face hurriedly looked around, only to see Griffith on his huge dragon head.
Squat there.
In his hand, he held a silver flintlock gun.
In the dark, Isius heard the death knells ringing one after another on the Sinking Tower, and the dark gun muzzle surged like a whirlpool with a majestic aura that people dared not look up to.
Countless eyes were filled with horror and fear, and their brains went blank. The flow of time seemed to be slowed down, the fateful judgment was about to come, and the waiting process was comparable to the torment of a frying pan.
"Isius."
Griffith designated the barrel:
"In the name of Nona, Kulara, and Dedeus,
"You are sentenced to death."
…
"Uh-ah!"
In a tent in the rebel camp, Isius sat up in shock. For a moment, he thought he was dead and fell into a hell from which he could not escape. An adamantine bullet penetrated his body.
, detonated the psychic energy and exploded into powder.
However, the final back-up move was launched at this moment.
Most of Isius's power has been wiped out, and the characteristics of the caster no longer exist. Only the last consciousness, attached to the gift that contains the life thread of the virtual world, barely maintains the human form. He can no longer cast any mystery, even
Even the body is extremely weak.
He touched his face, which looked as haggard as a middle-aged man.
Even this tiny bit of residue will be quickly consumed if it does not receive external power.
At this time, someone walked into the camp. Oscar, the commander of Gulam, and his companion Mika came. Seeing Isius's appearance, they asked with difficulty:
"Kaz, haven't you come back?"
"I can't come back." Isius replied.
Mika glared at him: "If you speak so loudly, you will only have this little strength in the end, right?"
Everyone fell silent.
"We are marching to Old Town," Isius raised his head, "It's not over yet. I can still control the army."
"That's right," Oscar replied, "we can't stop here."
…
Griffith was slightly confused as he picked through the debris on the ground. He found a piece of extraordinary properties and many other gains.
"The target life form is still there, Minos recommends performing a strong cleaning."
"Is he still alive like this? The blessing from the outer gods is really extraordinary," Griffith sighed, "If I hadn't chosen Isius as my first target, how would I have known that it would be so difficult to deal with."
"According to the intelligence that has been obtained, the target life form is in urgent need of high-level characteristics. The commander will soon get a new hunting opportunity."
Well, if Isius is really completely wiped out today, how to lure other targets out is still a problem. Moreover, killing him with one shot is too cheap.
Griffith's eyes fell on the keel of the wasteland: