Chapter 279 River of Blood and Courage!
"Mr. Luke! Do you need our help?"
Pelwood asked from the seat facing the fighting place.
He had already made up his mind to die, and at this time there seemed to be nothing to fear or fear.
Just like a coward who will go to the most dangerous places for some lofty beliefs, not to mention whether this person will be frightened to death by the tragic elephant, but there is no draw between fear and dedication. equal sign.
"You point your gun at this side. If I come back, shoot immediately!"
Luke smashed a silent head and roared loudly.
Luke felt tired for the first time in a long time, and the mental effort consumed by the silent battle was very huge.
The time they fought was not short. He almost understood the power of the group Silence.
Ji Jing's body is very weak, especially when compared with their attacks.
The lightning that was scattered casually just looked like lightning, but the real threat was that weird dissolving power.
Everything hit by silence will be broken down into very fine dust as if cut by a water jet.
If Luke's defense wasn't so outstanding, he would have died the first time he suffered the Silence attack.
Even after resisting, cracks still appeared on his body. At this time, his skin was like cracked porcelain.
Blood is flowing out little by little along the cracks.
But this is not the most deadly, but as long as these monsters are not seen in sight, he will immediately lose the consciousness of fighting.
He who has forgotten all about the existence of silence cannot remain vigilant.
The short-term trance is the most dangerous thing.
"Pick up your weapon and prepare to shoot!"
Pewood gave the order directly, and by the way, he also drew his weapon, holding the weapon that had been placed in his other hand. The detonator on the table.
Perwood doesn't know what the enemy is outside, but now he just needs to believe in Luke.
He knows that his abilities are mediocre, so he will trust the judgment of those who are more capable.
He can honestly say "Although I am incompetent, I am not despicable", so he will have no doubt about his partners!
Perwood is a noble man, and he is definitely not incompetent.
It’s just that compared to those professionals, his abilities are somewhat insufficient.
Perwood wouldn't have asked Luke if he needed to get out of his way to shoot, just as Luke wouldn't have said anything to tell him to retreat.
The two people got to know each other well in a short period of time, as if they had a tacit understanding that they should be friends.
While the battle between Luke and Silence continued, the battle between Accardo and Anderson also officially started!
Anderson's power needs no elaboration, and Accardo's power is equally astonishing.
Although he is still a monster that can be killed at this time, it is already a very difficult target.
As long as he sucks blood, he will still be the vampire king with countless lives. As long as he leaves a soul in the blood river, he will not die.
Killing the real body only makes Accardo's consciousness sleep, and the blood river will not disappear with his death.
At that time, it will just be a giant monster with millions of consciousnesses that starts to fight for the body and transforms into a more terrifying and crazy monster.
It’s just that at that time, the blood river aggregate also lost the possibility of being called powerful and became nothing to worry about.
The holy flame shining on Father Anderson opened a passage in the blood river.
The holy flames burned dots in the blood river as the bayonets flew, and the screams of the souls who were stabbed were like curses.
Even if their souls were purified by the holy flame, they returned to their original appearance.
Just after enjoying mutant immortality in Accardo's body, the souls of these guys also began to twist.
Even though he regained some consciousness, he still spoke harshly to Anderson, who had saved them.
Anderson said nothing about this. His duty was to deal with monsters. Although he occasionally organized prayers and masses, except for the children he adopted, he never listened to the distress of other believers.
To the outside world, he is just an executioner. Killing the enemy is the only truth!
The light that constantly flashes on Anderson's body is like a large light bulb in the blood river. Although he can easily defeat those souls, he still needs to face the attack of Accardo himself.
Although Accardo is sitting on the throne waiting for the challenger to arrive, adjusting the difficulty of the "game" has always been the prerogative of the "Devil King".
He held the long sword in his hand and swung it at Anderson casually, streaks of blood flowing along the blade, leaving serious injuries on Anderson's body.
Blood spattered, and Accardo's face remained solemn.
Anderson was his most admired enemy, regardless of whether he was strong or not. After all, after meeting the Supreme Mage and Bulcaisel, he knew that if he wanted to die, these two would be enough.
But if he had to choose, he would prefer to die in the hands of Father Anderson. Of course, Wilt would be fine too.
No matter what happens, Matthew and Rumlow will do.
From these people, Accardo saw the power of human will.
The power of the Vampire King is not completely at a disadvantage when facing the holy flame from Impris, and the ability to live and die does not constitute any restraint on courage.
Energy restraint has always been discussed on the basis of the same "weight", but now the two are not of equal weight.
Accardo's Blood River has already far exceeded the number of the Holy Flame controlled by Anderson.
After all, the priest is not the second angel. He has had this power for a short time and has not yet accumulated enough.
Although courage can continue to generate holy flames, it is a daydream to explode.
As long as the opponent between the two can attack, they can cause good damage, but Anderson still needs to face the soul of the blood river with no end in sight.
Even though the situation was very unfavorable, Anderson's figure was still advancing firmly.
The blood river turned into an army to protect Accardo, and Anderson continued to move towards his goal like Beowulf swimming alone across the sea.
Complete saints always lack some humanity compared to those unbridled heroes, and at this time, Anderson is moving towards the direction of a saint.
Put yourself completely into courage, and then turn the remaining emotions into the fuel of courage little by little.
He is already a hero now. As long as he succeeds in dying before burning everything, he will be a hero.
"I think it's better to let me do it."
Maxwell laughed wildly and walked past his fellow disciples, holding the holy nail in his hand and stepping forward into the river of blood.
In just a blink of an eye, Maxwell's body was submerged by the Xu Xue River.
This guy took advantage of the last brigade and used this war as a ladder to gain power.
Although his power was shattered with the end of the war, he undoubtedly lived a very fulfilling life.
Of course, a person with a goal will be fulfilled, and he is still striving for his goal.
It’s just that now he wants to change his way of life, such as dedicating himself to his teacher.
Perhaps Maxwell is the person who knows Father Anderson best in the world. Being active in power, he can clearly feel Father Anderson's disappointment in him.
I can also understand Father Anderson’s persistence.
Having lost his original goal, he plans to experience the feeling of a saint, starting from dedicating himself at this time!
Heinker, who was originally guarding Maxwell, pulled out his pistol and started firing rapidly. He had already completed the magazine replacement operation between his two hands.
Even though he only had a pistol in his hand, he still poured out firepower that was unmatched by a submachine gun.
Takagi Yumie drew out the katana beside her, leaned forward and rushed in quickly.
The two gave up the action to stop Maxwell, because Accardo's terror was truly revealed at this time.
Anderson has the power to kill Accardo, but he cannot slaughter the entire Blood River by himself.
Heinkel has not had time to accept the transformation of Angel Dust. Although he has transcended the boundaries of mortals, he is far from powerful.
This is especially true for Yumi Takagi, but her superb swordsmanship gives her a powerful ability to rush forward.
The group of "samurai" is a bit strange, especially those samurai who are good at Iai, their postures will look a bit strange.
It seems that the closer their bodies are to the ground, the more terrifying they can swing their swords.
So if one day you see a samurai crawling over from the ground, don't hesitate and just run away.
No one knows how powerful a samurai who can charge while lying on the ground is, but what is certain is that this kind of guy is definitely not a normal person.
It is worth exploring how terrifying a samurai can unleash a samurai who has no barrier to contact with the ground.
From the posture of Takagi Yumie, we can see that she is definitely a high-end samurai. Her chest almost rubs against the ground and the flash of the sword from time to time allows her to carve out a path in the blood river. The road to Marksville.
The souls in the blood river, whether soldiers or civilians, were killed in the blink of an eye. The power of the church began to attack, and Father Anderson entered an almost crazy fighting state.
"Accardo! I'm here to kill you!"
Anderson roared and broke through the first obstacle of the blood river, shouting at Accardo from a distance.
There were blood stains all over the body, as well as some injuries caused by Accardo.
But he didn't care about any of this, and even the blood flowing from his body turned half golden.
Perhaps Inprius will like this priest very much, because at this time he is transforming into the angels that can be seen everywhere in high-level heaven.
This is also the first person to become a subordinate of Imprius.
Most of the ordinary angels in the high-level heaven have wings of blue light behind them. Those are angels influenced by Tyrael.
The commander of the armed forces of High Heaven has always been the Archangel of Justice in name only.
As a pioneer, the Prius has always acted alone.
Whether it was opening a passage on the battlefield of the Battle of Yonghen or taking the rear, he always did it alone.
Courage does not require the support of a group, because the courage of a group sometimes turns into blindness.
So courage always acts alone.
At this time, Anderson is about to become the first subordinate of the Archangel of Courage.
Courage never becomes conspicuous because of the opinions of the group, nor does it become noble because of the power of the group.
Courage never exists without help from others.
Only when you are alone can you truly understand what courage is!
"Come on then, I have been looking forward to this day for a long time, whether it is you or Walter! Stand in front of me!"
When Accardo spoke, he was thick The black hair danced like a spider with its stinging legs spread out.
An emotion called satisfaction appeared on his face, but it was replaced by haze in the blink of an eye.
He wanted to die, wanted to die in the hands of a real human being.
It's just that he still worries and still retains a trace of humanity.
Millions of souls in the blood river are under his jurisdiction, and those lives have also imprinted their own traces on Accardo's body.
No matter whether his consciousness is still the original one, he can't erase other existences in the blood river.
Vampires are the integration of multiple lives, there is no excuse for this!
“Die!”
Maxwell's voice finally sounded, and the souls around him were swept away!
The holy relic had pierced into his heart, and circles of thorns started from his heart and spread towards the surrounding area.
Helena's Holy Nail turned Maxwell into a divine monster.
The thorns not only turned into a crown, but also wrapped everything about this person.
As the somewhat eerie light began to spread, Maxwell's voice finally disappeared.
He was very conscious at this time, and even said that he had never been so conscious before.
But his body became a cage, sealing his soul in the body like the Iron Maiden, a torture device.
The soul is suffering from heart-wrenching pain all the time, but now he has time to reflect on his past.
About faith, right and wrong, good and evil, and his desire to become a master.
The Holy Nail of Helena was when Saint Helena was nailed to the cross and people questioned the existence of the "Lord".
Because of the Lord's protection, she still survived the torture.
After those doubters finally believed in the "Lord", the nun was called a saint.
The nail that hurt her became a precious holy relic.
This holy nail represents torture and suffering, and Maxwell is experiencing this pain.
“Only humans can kill monsters! Anderson, make my blood boil!
Pierce my heart with your hand and send me to eternal sleep!
Break my existence with your faith and tell me that God loves the world! "
Accardo raised the sword in his hand and roared loudly.
He dismissed Maxwell who turned into a monster.
When facing the monster , he will never lose!
Monsters can't kill him because he is the scariest of monsters.
Only true humans can do this. There will be no other being in the world who believes in humans more than him.
Accardo took a deep look at Walter, who was still sleeping, with some regret in his deep eyes.
Walter did not hesitate to join the ranks of the last brigade as a betrayer, but at this time it seems that he may not have the chance to achieve his life goal.
The identity of the betrayer makes Accardo no longer respect Walter. The old man who said "aging is the romance of the British" is dead.
The one now was just a stranger who overlapped with the figure in his memory.
Even with the memory of fighting together, Walter was no longer his partner at this time.
Accardo was disappointed with Walter.
If it were the aging Walter, Accardo might also be willing to die on the thread that was no longer powerful, but it was different now.
He will deal with all battles with all his strength, especially this one!
Anderson is now far more powerful than Van Helsing who killed him back then.
You must know that Van Helsing is the incarnation of the angel Gabriel, and Gabriel is competing with Mephisto's clone for control of Walter's body!
But even if Gabriel becomes a human again, he will not be stronger than Anderson now.
“Accardo!”
At this time, Anderson began to exhale hot breath. The holy flame completely enveloped his whole body, and even his invisible internal organs were covered with holy flames. filled with flames.
The act of giving up fear in the face of the monster's aura is definitely called courage.
But courage never exists without the emotion of fear.
Only after overcoming fear and giving up timidity can courage show its power.
Anderson's internal organs were wrapped in the holy flame, and his blood was filled with the burning holy flame. A pair of golden wings of light clearly opened behind him, directly steaming the surrounding blood river. not see!
Existences with only courage never seem to be able to think rationally. There is no justice around Anderson as a restriction, and there is no hope as a guide.
Thinking will breed more fear, and passionate courage will appear more noble after thinking!
At this time, Anderson had only one thought, and that was to rush forward and completely eliminate Accardo!
"Roar~"
The monster transformed by Maxwell also attacked in the direction of Accardo, but it also attacked Anderson equally in its actions.
The overwhelming thorns began to spread, turning into a huge cage and wrapping everything around it.
But he carefully avoided Walter who was not far away.
The church’s real trump card is comparable to the existence of descending angels, and they are still afraid of angels.
There is the aura of an angel over there. This monster is afraid of its master, so it retreats from Gabriel's presence.
But when facing Anderson, the monster didn't seem to recognize Anderson's beliefs.
In other words, this ghost monster’s thorny brain has no way of judging the situation.
This thing was born a little early, before the Prius came to this world.
A monster that is called a holy monster is still a monster, it is just controlled by the "holy" party.
A monster is a monster after all, and it has nothing to do with where it stands.
It's a little stuck, so the update is late and infrequent.
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(End of this chapter)