Tribute to the Demon King

Then, a second time, he proclaimed: "In my name alone, I fulfill the oath of the heroes of yesteryear."

What he did was to repeat the geis issued by Cu Chulainn himself in the past, so as to deepen the synchronization with him.

Geis—that is the inviolable oath and prohibition made by the Celtic warriors. Obedience will benefit, and disobedience will cause harm. Countless heroes gained power because of Geis, but were killed by Geis instead.

"He swore that he would never eat dog meat or go near a fire; he swore that he would not refuse food from anyone lesser than himself; and be glorified, and die because of it."

"At this time, I only use my name to fulfill the oath of the heroes of the past."

With Zhou Yi's third announcement, the dark mantra finally gushed out from the ring and sank into Zhou Yi's body.

Although it was only a temporary curse, the deep curse still made Zhou Yi feel sick for a while, and a strong sense of dizziness hit him, and scenes of magnificent scenes in myths quickly flashed before Zhou Yi like hallucinations , and then freeze at the moment before Cu Chulainn's death.

At that time, when Cu Chulainn was on his way to the final battle, his enemy, Queen Maeve, dressed as an old woman who roasted dog meat on the roadside, invited him to eat dog meat. Lost the power of protection.Then Maeve found the bard Leo and asked him to order Cu Chulainn to hand over his magic spear Gáe Bolg.Maeve, holding a magic gun, threw the magic gun at Cu Chulainn three times. The first two times killed the driver and Cu Chulainn's beloved horse, and the third shot let the magic gun penetrate Cu Chulainn's body.

Perhaps being killed by one's own weapon was some kind of fate - Cu Chulainn calmly accepted this fact.

He quietly washed his fallen internal organs with water and stuffed them back into his stomach, helped his beloved horse to tie himself to a stone pillar and fixed him, and laughed loudly at the otters who greedily sucked the blood that flowed into the river.

It wasn't until a crow landed on his shoulder that people knew that this great hero had died at some point.

He just watched his motherland die, his eyes wide open and he stood still.

Then, spanning thousands of years, this ancient hero with strong bones came here——

Slowly opening his eyes, the light shone like a beast.

"—I am Cu Chulainn!"

A blunt and joyful smile gradually appeared on the corner of Zhou Yi's mouth: "A warrior who slays a dragon, a knight who is a martyr... just like me."

It is different from every reappearance of magic before, as if I have really gone through so many battles, the tenacious will tempered across hundreds of battlefields, as well as the ability to react on the spot and judge the battle situation are poured into every muscle of Zhou Yi Among the fibers.Hot blood like liquid steel and bones as strong as steel were put into Zhou Yi's body.

Instinctively opened his right hand, the blood-red magic gun emerged out of thin air and fell into Zhou Yi's hands.

The wound on the abdomen was still bleeding, and although the huge wound exposing the internal organs had a slight tendency to start to heal, it didn't matter.

Staring at the sword-wielding young man and Erica not far away, Zhou Yi laughed and waved the spear in his hand, the whirlwind turned into a storm, and then rushed over in one breath!

"—You bastard, let my little girl go!"

Shouting freely, Zhou Yi only took one step to cross the distance of half a street.

The tricky tip of the spear raised from the bottom was like a scarlet poisonous snake, and it seemed to attack slowly and quickly with a trajectory beyond common sense, pointing directly at the young man's throat.

At this time, St. George was still talking to Erica. Although he finally heard Zhou Yi's call, he had no time to dodge.

...The so-called secret of the brave is to call out the name of the skill when the skill is about to hit someone.This can't help but distract the other party's attention, and it can also appear to be extremely righteous.

"You bastard...!"

Subconsciously, St. George pressed the short sword in his hand forward, trying to stop Zhou Yi's spear blade.

But the moment the spear and sword touched, the young man immediately felt something was wrong.

The scarlet spear was like a living thing, after hitting the blade, it pressed down along with the dagger.Then, with Zhou Yi turning his wrist, the scarlet spear flipped onto the blade of the sword, sticking to the short sword and thrusting out like lightning.

Caught off guard by the young man, the spear blade directly pierced his abdomen, cutting out horizontally, bringing out a stream of scarlet blood.

——His left kidney was cut in half by Zhou Yi.

The fierce confrontation was completed in less than a second, and the sound of metal friction and St. George's cry of pain sounded at the same time.

Even though his physical fitness was completely suppressed, Zhou Yi still wounded St. George by virtue of his surprise attack.But just when he had completely gained the upper hand and was about to pursue the victory, Zhou Yi retreated.

Hugging Erica who hadn't reacted at all with his left hand, Zhou Yi jumped back suddenly, distanced himself from St. George, and then put Erica down: "Go and evacuate passers-by, Erica. I'll leave this to me .”

The blond girl glanced at Zhou Yi complicatedly, nodded calmly, and then walked away quickly without saying a word.

Just when St. George was frightened and furious, Zhou Yi slowly waved his long spear and walked forward again. He stopped suddenly at a position of about ten meters, and pointed the scarlet magic gun straight at St. George: " Well, we're even now!"

Clutching the wound on his abdomen and staring blankly at the horrible wound on Zhou Yi's abdomen, the young man suddenly burst into hearty laughter.

"Interesting, interesting..."

The blond-haired young man couldn't help showing no sense of blame, but full of joy: "I recognize you as a rare hero of our time! I didn't expect that I really misjudged my eyes! You are not a dragon, but you have a divine smell on your body... ... who the hell are you?"

"I won't tell you who I am, but I know who you are."

Zhou Yi smiled slyly, held a spear and chanted loudly: "You are the guardian of Britain, Spain, Georgia, Lithuania, Palestine, Portugal, Germany, Greece, Moscow, Istanbul, Italy and Venice, soldiers, archers , knight, peasant, guarantor of saddlers, destroyer of heathens, martyred knight—St. George of Palestine!"

"And now, I challenge you as a mortal—challenge you with martial arts, do you dare to accept?"

Facing Zhou Yi's provocation, St. George showed a cheerful smile.

"—Come on! Have a good fight!"

Chapter 9 Come on!Hurt each other!

After a short pause, the two facing each other rushed towards each other at the same time.

Facing a powerful enemy whose movement track could not be clearly seen, a god that humans could not defeat, Zhou Yi chose to close his eyes slightly.

Afterwards, attack with the instinct of a beast.

"At this!"

Sensitively discovering St. George's position, the next moment, the scarlet spear ran straight towards St. George's throat.