laugh!

The cinnabar in front of the vampire suddenly ignited without wind, and a wave of heat started.

"roar!"

It felt a breath that made it disgusted from the air, which was the mercury steam calcined from the cinnabar.

The flames rolled, the temperature began to rise, and the vampire retreated and returned to the safe area outside the church.

Waving his claws, it slapped the exterior wall of the church in annoyance, and the granite wall was shot into a hole.

After being sealed underground for so many years, the cross has been shaking its vitality and keeping it in the lowest state of survival.

It was just lifted and it suffered serious injuries. In this case, it could not recover from rest alone.

It must suck blood, sucking a lot of blood.

Against the exterior wall of the church, it began to move to one side.

After going around for half a circle, it rushed out again, and blood and energy spread all over its body.

However, this time, it sank under its feet and stepped into a muddy swamp.

The land under his feet became sticky. As soon as it stepped in, it felt a suction force, dragging it downwards.

The cloak shook, it pulled itself out and retreated again.

It has never encountered such a situation before and was a little confused for a moment.

It surrounds the church again and again rushed out, and this time it was greeted by a lightning that struck the head.

Click!

The lightning as thick as a thumb struck directly above its head, charred its undead hair behind its head.

"roar!"

It roared in pain and retreated, leaned against the outer wall, staring at the night sky that was close at hand but could not rush out of it, and was alert to observe.

This is a situation that it has never encountered before in its cognition.

After observing for a moment, hunger gradually lost its patience.

The cloak shook and the air waves hit the exterior wall, and it once again charged towards the night sky.

Time and time again, it changes angle and orientation, but is forced back by various strange phenomena every time.

The strong wind, thunder, fire, swamp, and the omnipresent and increasingly rich mercury aura. Every time it charges, it adds one or several scars.

However, through repeated charges, it gradually understood the rules and began to charge towards the swamp that caused the least damage to itself.

But when he felt that he was about to break through the blockade, he was blasted back by waves of lightning.

At the main entrance, Taoist Master Yimei waved his peach wood sword and controlled the formation change.

He was already exhausted and sweating profusely, but he was still trying to support him.

If the vampire breaks through the formation and wants to trap it, it will not be so easy.

"Oh my god!"

The dean looked at the vampire who was rushing left and right, and the flames and lightning that appeared from time to time, and was confused.

This supernatural power has exceeded her imagination.

"It's a miracle!"

She murmured, and suddenly she shuddered and said loudly: "No! This is a miracle! This is the God's punishment brought by the Father! Punish that sinful soul!"

She raised the cross in her hand and shouted at the vampire: "Go to hell! You devil!"

"fart!"

Afang, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but swear: "This is obviously my master's Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation, and it has nothing to do with your Heavenly Father. If you want to talk about miracles, you must have the Three Pure Ones appear!"

"I forgive you, the ignorant lamb."

The dean looked at him, reached out his hand, smiled and nodded, "Come on, grab my hand, let us pray together, Heavenly Father will bring down miracles and destroy the abominable vampire."

"Shut up!"

Ah Hao grabbed the ghost stick in his hand and yelled softly: "Otherwise, you will be eaten by that foreign zombie if you can't wait until your heavenly father descends a miracle."

The dean looked into the formation and saw the hideous face of the vampire.

Its eyes were staring at the cross in her hand, as if it could suddenly see it, and rushed towards it with a roar.

He took a step back in panic, and the dean stood firm again, nervously raised the cross, and shouted at it: "I will not be afraid of you! Heavenly Father will protect me!"

"Let go!"

Fenan noticed something was wrong and took a photo of the vampire. It seemed that through sensing the cross, it sensed the situation outside the array, and began to consciously charge towards this side.

This made it gradually approach the periphery of the formation, and made it increasingly difficult for Taoist Master Yimei on the other side to control the formation.

"It's time to start!"

Fei Nan said something to Ah Hao and Afang, then jumped up and rushed towards the vampire.

Standing outside the formation, he could clearly see the vampire's situation, but the vampire could not detect him.

After rushing to the holy water jug ​​that had been placed, Fei Nan picked up two jugs, then raised his hand and threw it towards the vampire.

The vampire rushed into the swamp, her body had already fallen into her thighs, and was about to touch the edge of the formation.

But unexpectedly, two clay pots suddenly appeared in front of it, just a short while.

The reaction was quick, and it swung its claws directly and slapped them away, and the pottery jar broke in response to the sound.

But the holy water in the jar was sprinkled out directly, and the head and face were poured on it.

"roar!"

It was like it was splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid, and its body was filled with foul smoke. Large bubbles quickly formed, then ruptured and rotted. The pus flowed all over its body, making it so painful that it kept crying. Yangtian poured into the swamp and rolled up.

Seeing that the holy water was so effective, Ahao and Afang were excited and grabbed the pottery jar and threw it at it.

But this time the vampire gained a memory and turned over and easily avoided it.

The pottery jar fell on the ground and the holy water spread all over the ground.

Seeing this, the dean hurriedly reminded them: "Be careful! The holy water falls on the ground and it will become invalid!"

"Ah? You didn't say it earlier!"

Ah Hao and Afang looked back at her, then looked at the clay pot in their hands, not knowing whether they should be lost.

If it doesn't hit it, wouldn't it be a waste?

"Continue to lose!"

Fernan flashed in his hand and another rifle appeared.

With the bullet on his back, he ordered: "Drop it to the top of its head! The faster it is, the better!"

"good!"

Ah Hao and Ah Fang threw out the pottery jar and fell above the vampire's head.

Once he pulled the bolt, Fei Nan started the rifle, but did not aim, and directly pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The bullet accurately hit the clay pot and smashed it in mid-air.

The pottery jar broke and the holy water was sprinkled, like pouring rain on the vampire.

Unexpectedly, the clay pot would be broken, and the vampire failed to avoid it in time. Half of his body was splashed in holy water, making his whole body blistered.

“It’s useful!”

A Fang was surprised.

Ah Hao gave Fernan a thumbs up: "Anan, you have such a good marksmanship!"

"Don't stop! Continue!"

Fei Nan raised his foot and hooked up a pottery jar, threw it at the vampire, then pulled the trigger and shattered it in the air.

Ahao and Afang stopped talking and then leaned over and threw out cans of holy water.

Fenan's hand shook, and another long spear appeared. The two spears were fired at the same time, like shooting a balloon, smashing all the pots without leaving any one.
Chapter completed!