Chapter VIII The Terrorist Incident in Manisa Village(2/2)
The trainee knight pushed the long sword lying horizontally in his hand and cut it into the black shadow's neck. At the same time, a thick giant claw had already swept towards him.
Griffith quickly blocked it with the ax in his left hand, and then flew towards the wall.
"Boom!"
The apprentice knight wearing double armor slapped the earth wall hard, causing the hut to tremble.
Griffith felt dizzy for a while, but he still hurriedly raised his sword and stabbed forward. The huge black shadow had already rushed towards the sharp tip of the sword.
There was a strange feeling on the long sword, like it was piercing into rotten wood, and the black head fluttered twice like a butterfly nailed to a specimen and then stopped moving.
Only then did Griffith see the face of the black shadow clearly.
The distorted face was barely recognizable as Badu's. The corners of his mouth and nose had rotted away, exposing the ferocious gums and nasal bones. His bronze body became dark and smelly, like a corpse that had been buried underground for several days.
As for the ferocious ones, the hands holding the ax were deformed, with sharp nails growing out like the claws of a raptor, and even a piece of it was inserted into the armor on Griffith's back shoulder.
The two girls in the adventurer team stood there as if they were petrified, unable to believe that their companions would become like this.
Griffith pushed away the rotting corpse and found that Badu's abdomen was even more fishy and ferocious, and the rot seemed to be spreading to the whole body from there.
This is a corpse that should have been dead long ago. Why is it still attacking me? Griffith felt a sense of surprise and dizziness in front of this incredible sight, but years of fighting allowed him to withstand the impact and recover quickly.
reason.
No matter how scary it is, it can't compare to that Behemoth. The trainee knight didn't have time to take a closer look, so he pulled out his long sword and looked into the inner room.
There seemed to be a pool of water on the dark indoor floor. Griffith lit the small oil lamp on the table outside and looked inside.
There was a dirty little bed in this small room. Pieces of bones, broken internal organs, pieces of meat, and black blood were scattered on the floor. There was also a round thing at the foot of the bed.
Griffith carefully walked around and saw the thing clearly by the firelight.
This is the head of the young swordsman Andy.
There were bite marks on his neck, and his head was torn off from his body and thrown here, together with the bone fragments and stumps on the ground, forming the last thing he left in this world.
how so……
Griffith pressed his forehead and took two steps back to lean against the wall, when he suddenly heard a shrill scream from beside him.
The screams were simply not like human screams. Seeing the mutilated limbs of their companions, Ulan and the trainee nuns tore their cheeks and screamed. Their eyes were bloodshot and twisted and did not look like humans, and their fingernails were
There were blood marks on his face but he didn't even notice it.
Their companion from a few hours ago turned into a walking corpse and ate another companion... Witnessing such a scene, both girls lost control.
"Follow me." Griffith called to the two of them. But they were completely indifferent, completely immersed in fear and madness.
The trainee knight shook his head and ran towards the door.
Chapter completed!