Starting from pirates and burning the world - Chapter 1332

c1320 Chapter 1332

Then the team sneaked into the deepest cell without any obstacles and saw the White Eagle who had landed.

After a year of torture, his tendons were cut, he was branded with irons, and his tongue was cut. Griffith had lost his handsome appearance and strong body, and became a skinless body lying in the dark.

Only the helmet symbolizing the Eagle Group was put on his head, as if it was a mockery.

Guts hugged his friend, his tiger eyes were filled with tears. His heart was full of guilt, self-blame and anger.

Was it really his departure that caused all this?

And Griffith… his skinny arm stretched out to Guts’ neck, but he put his arm down after seeing his friend’s tears.

‘Ah, Guts, I still can’t hate you…’

No one knows the change in Griffith’s heart at this moment.

Then the furious Guts raised his heavy sword and cut open the wooden door that the torturer had closed by himself.

Killed this scum on the spot.

Then he came out with a sword and directly killed through the Tower of Regeneration.

Guts, who was extremely domineering, was controlled by anger, and invisible air currents appeared on the black giant sword and were condensing.

Whether it was the stone wall or the assassination guards along the way, they were all split by a sword.

As terrifying as a demon king, he took Griffith back to the sun step by step.

“Go back and tell the king that I will kill him! I must kill him!”

He killed his way out and left Windham City in a carriage.

The old king, the ghost father, also issued a hunting order.

Griffith, who took his daughter’s virginity, and Guts, who said in public that he wanted to kill him, were both enemies who must be killed.

The leader of the Black Dog Knights, Walard, accepted this mercenary mission and led his men to chase the Eagle Group.

This is an army composed of convicted murderers and rapists.

And Walard is actually a perverted apostle who wants to experience excitement.

When he caught up with Guts in the dense forest, a big battle began.

At first, the black dog fought with Guts in the form of a human with a wooden stick, trying to say some bad words to pretend.

But after a few moves, he was chopped off his horse by the black heavy sword.

“Apostle, the stench on your body cannot be covered at all. Stand up, I will make you stand up!”

Guts’ eyes were more cruel and violent than the apostles.

Just like the Skull Knight said, he was a warrior born from death and knew better how to lead the enemy to death.

Seeing Griffith being tortured like this, a ball of tyrannical fire accumulated in his heart.

There are no coincidences in the dark world. Griffith’s tragedy is definitely planned by unknown forces.

Constant pursuit and killing make this fire burn more vigorously.

Now encountering the apostle of darkness, all emotions are finally ignited.

Huaard… Are you an apostle or am I an apostle?

In rage, he tore open the restrictions of the human body and turned from a pervert into a big pervert.

His lower body turned into a big ape-like monster with 3 eyes and 1 mouth on his shoulders and chest.

The tentacle-like tongue stretched out in the air and dripped mucus, which was a combination of lust and riot power.

He thought that the dark aura could frighten humans, but…

Dodge, draw the sword.

The heavy sword wrapped in black airflow cut off the tongue that looked like a genital without any hindrance.

“Waste, I told you to pick it up, pick it up!”

Wald?

“I am…Ah!!!”

Another super-high-speed moving and connecting slash, the monster with the ankle cut off knelt on one knee.

The murderous aura enveloped this space.

The black airflow wrapped around the sword, swinging the sword, and swinging the sword again!

Swish, swish, swish…The continuous heavy sword cutting made blood bloom on the ground.

The terrifying black moon appeared in the eyes of the world.

The monster’s wailing and Guts’s brutal means made the group of criminals of Black Dog

The beyond-limit moves made the muscles tremble and tear, and the pain invaded the brain.

But Guts felt very happy.

Wald was finally afraid of the violent sword cutting.

“Mad man! Mad man! Let me go…Ah!!”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was stabbed by the black sword.

Face to face, Guts used a terrifying look to directly defeat the black dog’s defense.

“I swear!! I will drive! All! Apostles! Out! Kill! All!”

The black waning moon fell, and a gorgeous beheading cut off the enemy’s head.

The skeleton knight who was watching the battle in secret retreated silently, as if this guy born from death was a little different.

Finally, the will of the abyss appeared, dragging the soul of Walder into hell, and his body was devoured by various ghosts and monsters and disappeared on the spot, leaving only a shriveled old man.

The battle was over, and no one dared to approach Guts.

The aura of this man was so violent that just watching from a distance made one feel their heart beating wildly.

The opponent seemed to be no longer the same species as them, but a human-shaped monster.

And Griffith was watching his best friend show his power from behind.

The White Eagle, whose body had been destroyed to the extreme, even felt his body trembling.

Why was he watching the battle? Oh, because I couldn’t even hold the sword.

Seeing this guy who left him a year ago return like a demon.

His strong physique, even more gorgeous and terrifying swordsmanship, and strength and speed that he couldn’t understand.

All of them showed that the other party was the one who really flew into the sky.

And his ambition, the pain and torture of this year, and the lost dream, all became the most boring things.

Something seemed to be surging in his heart, and if he described it carefully, it should be black mud.

Stupid, paranoid, crazy, indifferent, greedy, cowardly, speculative, shameless.

Darkness was pouring out from the bottom of his heart. Griffith had never lacked human evil, but it was covered up by the glorious appearance in the past.

Now a black wing was slowly opening, and Femont’s awakening had already begun.

Complex thoughts came one after another, and human Griffith was in pain, very painful.

In the carriage.

“Fortunately, the Behelet has disappeared. Maybe I misunderstood.

I will take you to the Southern Republic. Teacher Noah may have a way.

The treatment methods of witches and fairies are still very powerful.

You will definitely get better.”

Griffith behind the mask did not respond much, but a thought became more intense.

‘You know, Gus, at a certain moment, I am willing to give up my dream for you. ‘

‘But I, who have lost my dream, cannot stand in front of you. ‘

Under a certain sunset, Griffith saw his former self and the castle in his dream.

An inexplicable force gathered, and the carriage rushed into the distance.

He never looked back despite the shouts of the people behind him. This time he wanted to end it all in his own way.

Griffith, who fell to the lakeside, looked at his broken arm and laughed harshly and sharply.

He was so dry at this moment, like a crow crying for death without a tongue.

He wanted to commit suicide with the help of the wooden thorns in the lake, but he didn’t even have the strength to do so.

At this moment, at this moment, Behelet, who had drifted for a whole year, came to the lake again and came into his hands.

Guts also arrived with the people of the Eagle Group.

Looking at the Behelet, Guts’s ominous premonition reached its peak.

“No, no, don’t, Griffith!!!!”

The white eagle behind the mask also looked at the shore, at the rude, stupid, and sword-wielding idiot.

Darkness falls.

The eclipse begins.

Chapter 144 Obstacles in the South

The battlefield in the south.

Dozens of war elephants pull a huge and gorgeous sedan chair, which is decorated with gorgeous enamel and gold gems, symbolizing wealth and power.

What is frightening is that blood is spilling from the sedan chair and scattering on the barren land.

Genishka, the most powerful overlord on this continent, is furious.

It is so difficult for the three million troops to even approach the mainland of the Republic.

During this period, there were only three major battles, or three encounters with the main forces of the enemy, and each time they “won”.

The enemy killed crazily and then evacuated on their own initiative, and the multinational coalition forces were like bloated giants and could not respond. They even trampled on each other and suffered a group of casualties because of the chaos between the slave army, the Kusha army, and the coalition forces.

Although the army continued to advance, its morale was irreversibly low.

Was the strategy of conquering the country all over the world formulated by the South? It was clearly the angels outside the world who were controlling it, why did it turn out like this!

He didn’t understand, and thought it was a shame for Kusha, and also a shame for himself.

Several months had passed since the announcement of the war, and the result was that the allied countries along the way were flattened.

They also lost 10,000 elite soldiers and hundreds of thousands of slave soldiers, and the scouts did not bring back any useful intelligence.

As for the casualties of the coalition forces of those small countries, it didn’t matter at all.

And the corpses left by the enemy were few and far between.

Tactically, they were completely crushed, and every battle of their own side was carried out according to the enemy’s wishes. It was incredible that this passiveness would appear on Kusha.

Of course, in addition to tactics, there were many off-field factors.

The hilly areas made heavy equipment such as artillery move very slowly, the landslides were abnormally frequent, the water levels in the areas with dense rivers were also abnormally rising, and the frequency of various natural disasters was obviously man-made.

It seems that the news of the alliance between the South and the Spirit Tree Pavilion and the Fairy Island is not false.

Although the Spirit Tree House has a good relationship with the Four Spirits, only the top leaders can risk being crushed by the army and launch magic on a large scale.

Are the rats eliminated by history still struggling unwillingly?

At this time, the fog rose again in front of them. The army prepared to station skillfully and did not even dare to send out the slave army to continue the sweep.

It happened several times before. The slave army of tens of thousands of people disappeared in the fog and never returned.

Then the flank was attacked again. I really don’t know if those guys are crazy?

Harassment day and night, all kinds of outrageous weapons are used in turn.