Chapter 947: Night Overture (3)
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but before Elena died, she seemed to hear the werewolf sigh and said two words in Chinese.
She couldn't understand, and the two words were: Go well.
A general's success has been destroyed, and the international community has no kindness. When the United States bombed Yugoslavia, did he ever think of giving him kindness?
When the oil overthrow Iraq, how could it be said that human rights were ever mentioned?
Sitting in Qin Ye’s position, you will never be ruthless when it’s time to start. Politics is not just about verbal swords, but also about real gun blades in your hands.
Time seems dead silent.
The next second, the demon hunters from all directions gasped at the same time, and the angrily and harmony came one after another, and the demon-elimination orders rushed to the sky. The Holy Silver Arm Crossbow in his hand shot over!
"Devil...you are looking for death!!" "You deserve to die!!" "Heaven! The Lord's light will burn you to ashes!!"
Wash la la la — the silver light is like the sea, the man in the center of the block opened his eyes with a bloodthirsty smile.
What caught my eye was nearly twenty magic elimination orders that soared into the sky on the east side!
However, this is not the end. As soon as this magic order rose, more than twenty magic orders rose into the air on the west side!
No one saw that on the west side, a vampire stood in a bloody state, watching the survivor on the rooftop turn on the Demon Elimination Order.
"Udir..." In the middle of the street, in the figure of a man, his eyes suddenly opened: "You really want..."
Udil licked his lips: "Don't the devil... shouldn't he go back to hell?"
"I have sworn that if they don't do it, I can endure it, but they do it..."
He grabbed the void with a hand, and the golden light was 100 meters long, breaking through the darkness. A wide-blade long sword of two meters was slowly grabbed from the void by him.
"I will make them regret living in this world!!"
Before he finished speaking, three dazzling rays of light had already bloomed in his chest!
Three ancient pages of paper flew into the air, and the complex words were like living things, shining with silver light, illuminating the sky at night!
At the same time, among the rows of buildings around St. Peter's Church, people who seemed to be dead raised their heads one after another.
There are about 300 people.
They seemed to be awakened from their sleep, and every pore emitted a pure golden holy light. The next second, they rushed out of the floor and rushed straight to St. Peter's Basilica like a burning comet!
The steel wire of the New World finally broke from Philadelphia...
Brush la la la... Above the sky, three pages of the original text of the Gospel of Matthew shine with brilliant light, one minute two, two minutes three, three minutes infinite, those dense scriptures soared into the sky, covering the entire St. Peter's Basilica in a radius of ten thousand meters!
The kingdom of heaven that only humans can enter. Any evil demon and here will be attracted by God’s attention!
"Go back to hell!! Evil Demon!!" Udir laughed loudly, with a magnificent true energy, becoming the biggest meteor.
Yes...it's this feeling. It's this pleasure that makes the devil kill!
The strong wind passed by his ears, and Udir's eyes turned red. With his long roar to the sky, a light-making armor suddenly appeared in the void around him, covering him.
Not only him... the three hundred men and women rushed out from behind had an armor around them. They quickly fitted to them, hands, chests, shoulders... and golden light shone. With a series of whistles, their bodies fell down at the same time. On the ground, the war horses with light condensed light were wearing medieval heavy armor, waiting for them below.
Paladin! The most elite exorcist team in the Holy See! The most disciplined demon killer!
Shalala... The spear penetrated from the light and was grabbed by them, bringing fire lights on the ground. Ten thousand horses galloped, and the earth was trembling, rushing straight to St. Peter's Church!
Behind them, thousands of witch hunters slid
In the air, it was like stars arching the moon, shuttled through the modern high-rise buildings. The crossbow in the hand had been soaked in the holy water, and under the illumination of the holy light, it reflected a chilling luster.
Behind them were hundreds of clergymen who came from all directions, none of whom retreated, all burning their true energy. Facing the demons, the Holy See never retreated!
Karakara! The giant sword dragged the ground out of cracks, and the Udir war horse and armor rushed in the front were particularly gorgeous. He had already aimed at the Duke of DuPont, who was standing at the door of St. Peter's Church, with a shocked expression. It was getting closer, one hundred meters, fifty meters!
Just as he rushed to the range of thirty meters, he suddenly raised his sword, jumped up with all his strength, and slashed towards Brando in the air with a giant sword in his hand.
"For my Lord!!"
"Allah is on!!" With the shouts of the long night tearing, the advancement was a tide-like echo. Innumerable holy silver crossbow arrows gushed out, and witch hunters followed closely like falcons. The Paladins in the front had already formed a brilliant light edge and rushed past the first batch of werewolfs.
This is the power of the collective.
The werewolf army, which was definitely above the Holy See, was instantly washed away. Brando raised his hand, and when he caught Udir's giant sword, he immediately shook the other party back dozens of meters. The corners of his eyes were cramped. Looking at the Holy See army like mountains and seas ahead, his lips trembled due to excessive anger, and he said to Udir hoarsely: "Are you crazy?"
Udir stood up, coughed twice, and said hoarsely: "Werewolf."
"vampire."
"Just just now, I killed two teams. Do you dare to take action first, but you think God dare not fight?!"
I'm not I don't have it!
Brando's mind was in chaos. It was impossible. This was unscientific. All werewolfs were under their jurisdiction, and absolutely no one went out!
He is not stupid, and can even be said to be one of the smartest people in the world. How could he provoke the Holy See in such a situation?
But what is even more uncomfortable now is that as one of the Lords of the Freemasons and one of the werewolf ancestors, he... couldn't even hold his face and shouted to stop!
Yes, I have to stop now, but how can he do it? All the werewolfs around him were watching him, the five werewolf elders, the twelve werewolf marshals, and thousands of elite werewolf. Dozens of werewolfs were wiped out by the Holy See for no reason by the Holy See. As the patriarch, he could not handle the job without a fight!
If he doesn't fight, his position will fall to the bottom.
If he doesn't fight, no one will support him as the Lord of the Freemason.
What the hell is going on!?
Who...is anyone in it going to do something? But this is impossible! He can sense all werewolf! No werewolf can escape the search of blood unless it dies!
However, he had no time to consider, and the dazzling sea of holy light ahead came in an instant! He gritted his teeth and said, "Go back and tell your protagonist, you have made a mistake!"
"Accept the Lord's judgment!!" The answer to him was the collective charge of hundreds of paladins!
boom--!!!
At this moment, Philadelphia seemed to have lost its light.
The brightest light and the brightest light bloomed in St. Peter's Church. However, this light only lit up for a moment, and then a surging yin energy rushed straight into the sky, pressing down all the light.
Kakaka...just in front of the Paladin's charge, with a roar, the yin energy rolled away. The next second, seven blood-red eyes lit up in the monstrous yin energy like a blood moon.
Some high-level dukes choose to follow the heart, such as a certain king of hell.
If you can go head-on, you will never go head-on. Even if you have to go head-on, you must ensure that you are one level higher than the other.
But more... in the long-term honor and flattery, they choose... their own face and the glory of their ethnic groups.
Sweeping la la... A werewolf, five meters tall, appeared in the yin energy. Three heads, blood-red talismans all over the body. On the head on the front, the elder had seven eyes. He opened his teeth full of sharp teeth and smiled loudly: "
very good."
"If you want a war, then I will give you a war!!"
"Aowu-!!" As he roared the sky, the entire city responded to the shouts of tens of thousands in an instant.
Aww, aww! The sound of wolf howlings made a whole, and figures jumped to the top of the stairs, hitting the ground with all their feet, howled and rushed towards St. Peter's Basilica.
"Kill them all!!"
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Boom-!! No one was still in the mood to notice that in the distant Masonic church, there was a more terrifying battle.
The surroundings have been blocked. The two bishops attacked Edward frantically. From the beginning, the original text of Matthew was launched, the kingdom of heaven on earth came, the paladins attacked, the witch hunters, and the clergy followed closely, until now the call of the wolf king... They understood that if they did not arrive at the scene, everything would be over!
The jihad that violated hundreds of years of violence has begun again. What is fatal is that the world of life has no precautions at all. They have not notified them. The Holy See cannot afford this responsibility! It will lose the entire American continent!
The church is the foundation of the Holy See!
"Your Excellency! Please get out of here!" The elderly bishop's white gold clothes flew away, and his hands swept, and countless golden words lingered beside Edward, but it broke in a bang the next second.
"We don't want to be enemies with you!" "You are the Duke, the top group in the world! You... should know the influence of the Holy See!"
Edward was indifferent.
Of course he didn't want to kill these two old men. He died some paladins and witchers, and he died. But if he died, the bishop of the diocese... I'm afraid it would be really not a good ending.
Moreover, he has more important things to do.
He was distracted from manipulating the twelve hundred ghosts that had been transformed into moonlight.
The vampire is absolutely not as powerful as the werewolf, but its speed and concealment are far superior to the other party. What he has to do is to hide the vampire, the Hundred Ghosts Twelve, at the limit closest to St. Peter's Church.
However, now St. Peter's Church is in chaos. Even if the Hundred Demons hide their bodies and are blessed by his yin energy, they cannot reach within a hundred meters of St. Peter's Church.
Brando has shown his prototype. The power of the Duke makes a radius of 100 meters equal to the penalty area - this is still not to disturb the mortals and there is no such thing as full power. Moreover, with each time the Hundred Ghosts Twelve died and then resurrected in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, all he consumes is his Yin energy, which may be the only disadvantage of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.
After dying dozens of times in a row, his yin energy was a little slight.
"Stop being entangled." He said lightly: "Don't move around, I can still guarantee that you will be alive."
"Oh? Your tone is really not small." Just as he finished speaking, a voice sounded leisurely in the void, directly ignoring his barrier.
The middle stage of Yama!
Edward looked up suddenly, and his restriction flew away like a butterfly in the sky. The two bishops were stunned and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "His Excellency Fernango!"
Fernango did not answer, not knowing where he was, but his eyes were already nailed to Edward: "Is this the upper body? The Chinese Yama? It should be the new Yama?"
Edward was not afraid at all and smiled, "Why must it be a newcomer?"
"Because... the Yama in China has never been lower than the Yama in the middle stage." Cang Lao's voice said lightly: "It's indeed your usual style, you are quick and ruthless. But..."
In all directions, the night sky suddenly swayed: "This time, you have stepped on the line you shouldn't have stepped on!"
Brush la la... from all directions, golden light gathered into a giant palm, pinching it with Edward as the center. The old voice was full of anger: "My Lord is above, deceiving the Paladin, inducing the witch hunter, and ignorant werewolf... You are a demon."
"I... Cardinal Fenango, here to give you a judgment on the Lord! I will go out of China in person to beg for forgiveness of the King of Hell!"
Chapter completed!