Volume I Chapter 832 The Fall of Chris
He clenched his fists, feeling the boiling power in his body, the surging spiritual power, the blood baby was vibrating, and a sinister smile appeared on Ning Tao's lips.
When Chris, who was about to attack, saw this, he felt puzzled, "He can't figure out what happened to Ning Tao? Why did his aura suddenly become so strong?"
However, she is a woman after all, with big breasts and no brains, and very strong self-control. She thinks that Ning Tao will eventually die in her hands and drink up his blood.
Back then, she was treated like a monkey by Ning Tao, and she was beaten several times innocently, leaving her with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Chris, who also loves beauty, has naturally been irritated for a long time and wants to go out and kill everyone, vent his anger and bring about disaster.
More importantly, Ning Tao and the others disturbed her and Chris's good things. At the exciting moment, the two of them were so passionate that they wanted to merge into one, but they were broken.
I saw her neighing, her sharp nails cutting through the space, like a long knife piercing straight, heading directly towards Ning Tao at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing this scene, Ning Tao narrowed his eyes, slowly stepped out with one foot, embraced the void with his hands, and moved gently with the wind. Although his movements were slow, they had an inexplicable charm and magical power.
Chris ignored him and directly stretched out his hand towards Ning Tao's chest, as if he was going to hit Ning Tao with a sure blow.
But a pair of slow hands, with a stream of air, directly took her backwards. She wanted to break free, but she felt that she was in a quagmire and it was extremely difficult.
Although Chris was surprised, she was a master of infant refining after all and her strength was extraordinary. He immediately stabbed out the other hand and hit Ning Tao directly in the face.
Upon seeing this, the latter smiled coldly, and the speed of his hands became slower and slower, but it contained magical and inexplicable power, as if the void was blessing his body.
"The Thirty-Six Forms of True Martial Arts, Tai Chi Strength!"
His hands were bound by an inexplicable force. The harder he struggled, the more difficult it became. At this moment, he was actually moving with Ning Tao's movements, as if he was possessed.
"Bang...!"
There was only a muffled sound, and Ning Tao's palms hit Chris's chest. The former felt extremely soft and couldn't help but squeeze it.
The latter only felt a huge force coming towards her. It seemed weak, but in fact it was extremely terrifying. However, she felt her vagina was pinched, hitting the sensitive spot, and was immediately knocked away.
Slowly retracting the move, Ning Tao looked strange and felt inexplicably guilty, "It seems that I hit the wrong place just now, but it's really soft, bah...!"
Chris, who was knocked away, also stood up with a blush on his face. Something was wrong somewhere. His body could not exert all its strength and he was a little exhausted.
But she had been loyal to Moulton all her life, and had given her body and soul to the latter. At this moment, being so humiliated, she naturally felt very angry, and immediately rushed towards Ning Tao.
"Ah... damn you bastard, go to hell!"
Feeling the woman's anger, Ning Tao looked strange, but he had no choice but to go forward. He couldn't help it just now, and there was something wrong...!
In the field, the Templars and the vampires were fighting, but the latter was obviously at a disadvantage. Their attacks were scattered and without rhythm, more like a group of blind flies, attacking randomly.
In this short time alone, half of the vampires were wiped out, while very few of the Templars died, and they cooperated very well with each other.
Moulton, who was currently fighting fiercely, had turned mad without knowing it. His long fangs shone with cold light, and his blood-red pupils were filled with murderous intent.
William showed his power at this moment, his combat power soared, and the Holy Cross sword emitted a holy light. Morton's strength was suppressed, and he was retreating steadily. Even if he went crazy, he was still invincible.
I saw William being ruthless and holding the Holy Cross sword high, emitting an extremely holy light. Some vampires were affected and were instantly killed.
When Moulton saw this, fear showed on his ferocious face. He had been beaten until now, but he still had no chance to escape.
Seeing William's figure filled with holy light, he knew that he could not delay it any longer, otherwise he would be consumed by these hypocritical guys.
He gritted his teeth and suddenly took out an object from his arms. The object was blood red, like a strange cup, and there was actually blood inside.
Looking at the dazzling holy light, Moulton raised his head and drank it. This was the blood he had prepared long ago. It is a beast with extremely strong defense, and he can temporarily possess its defense.
At this moment, William's eyes were cold, and he seemed to be a decisive person. He dropped the Holy Cross sword in his hand and uttered a few words.
"Holy Light, Judgment!"
The holy power struck Morton, who immediately let out a horrific scream. This kind of light is what vampires fear most, and since the power of the Holy Grail has not yet been discovered, it is naturally irresistible.
Chris, who was fighting fiercely with Ning Tao, suddenly heard the screams. His heart suddenly suddenly changed, his face changed drastically, and he immediately took Ning Tao's slap and rushed over quickly.
The screams came and went as quickly as they came. When the holy light dissipated, Moulton's embarrassed body was revealed, with blood everywhere.
Severe pain spread through the nerves, Moulton's face twisted, his breath weakened, and before he could take a breath, another voice came from his ears.
"Holy Light, Judgment!"
Moulton raised his frightened head, and a ray of light in his pupils got closer and closer. At this moment, he felt that his life was out of his control.
Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of her, and a familiar figure stood in front of her. A white light pierced through her in an instant, destroying everything about her.
Moulton looked at her blankly. This person was Chris. She blocked the blow for herself and was on the edge of her life at this moment.
"Hurry...escape...!"
I saw her uttering her last voice, her blood-red pupils full of nostalgia and reluctance.
However, when Moulton reacted, he ran away without looking back, holding the Holy Grail tightly in his hand. He gave up everything here except this... he couldn't!
Ning Tao also came galloping over, and when he saw Chris dead, before he could react, he saw Moulton fleeing like a cannonball, disappearing into the endless night in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, he got away," Ning Tao cursed angrily, his expression full of unwillingness, and he clenched his fists tightly.
Chris's body gradually turned into smoke and was purified by the holy light. His eyes full of nostalgia were still looking in the direction where Moulton disappeared.
"puff……!"
After William appeared, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out blood. His body was half-kneeling on the ground, his breath was sluggish, and his face was pale, as if he was overdrawn.
Those struggling vampires were gradually eliminated one by one. Even the powerful Luca was consumed to death, and only the smoke was seen rising.
As soon as Ning Tao walked to William, the latter grabbed him and said in a dying tone: "Your Majesty Bishop, please inform the Pope quickly that the Holy Grail of the Blood Race... has been born...!"
Chapter completed!