King Arthur's Sword in the Stone, also known as the Demon-Sealing Sword, is one of the three holy weapons of the Demon-Hunting Church. Lin Tianxiang did not expect that the old guys from the Demon-Hunting Church would be willing to hand over this holy sword to Mo Siya.

"Even if I want to kill Cain, I can only rely on this sword."

Lin Tianxiang finally understood the reason why Mosia would appear in Las Vegas before.

She knew Berdiabel's conspiracy, and turned a blind eye to the Cain Gem and even secretly helped him. Otherwise, it would be a fantasy to transfer the Cain Gem here.

And everything she did this had only one purpose-

Only by defeating the god of vampires can she become a true god.

"Do you want to replace it... What an interesting descendant."

Cain laughed without being angry, and the demonic energy behind him continued to rise, and a dark magic sword was pulled out of the dimension.

The twisted magic sword released the dark red demonic energy, and the crying of the heroes killed by the sword could be heard from time to time in his ears. Cain held the giant sword in one hand and waved it gently, the air was cut open and the earth was cut away from a corner.

"The magic sword that slaughters gods and heroes - Hegel... This sword is no less than the sword in stone." Carroll explained from the data level.

"Thank you for your reminder." Mosia, who had always been frivolous, became extremely serious at this moment, and her blood eyes were filled with fighting spirit. "Then - accept death, the old god of the vampire."

The sword in the stone slashed down at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and a crack appeared in Cain's chest instantly.

Moreover, the wound has not healed.

"Oh...? Can this sword actually break the curse of God?" Cain suddenly became excited and finally laughed to the sky.

Eternal life may be a desire for many people, but for Cain, who cannot truly die, it is just a curse. Therefore, he hated the gods extremely.

"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, I will fulfill your wish for you." Mosia gently waved the sword, and the blood on the blade sprinkled on the ground, "But before that, I hope you can use your 100% strength."

"Don't let me down, either."

The figures of the two are entangled together, and the friction sound of the collision between the holy sword and the demon sword is like a metal symphony.

Their speed has been maximized, and it is difficult for the others to see the two of them clearly.

Each slash collision, the energy emitted by the slash explodes, and the fierce air flow runs around. Wherever the air flow swept, it turns into shatter.

Gods fight, mortals suffer.

"Let's open, who will win if you bet?" After hiding in safety, Lin Tianxiang looked at the figure in the air and said.

"At present, although the two are equally matched, Cain is the oldest vampire after all, and his strength is still a little stronger than Mosia. In the end of this confrontation, Mosia will only be at the bottom of the striker." Carroll spoke like a commentator to analyze.

"Why don't you help if you know this happens?" Xing Xiaolou wondered, "Isn't it a bit more likely to win when joining forces with Miss Mosia?"

"Dairy cows are dairy cows, we have no chance to intervene in this kind of scene." Florence said coldly.

"I'm not a cow!" Xing Xiaolou retorted, erecting her plump breasts, which made Florence very annoyed. Without saying a word, he rushed forward and fought with Xing Xiaolou.

"Hey, it's enough for you two to be able to make a fight at this time." Lin Tianxiang quickly stopped the two of them.

And at this moment, the two great gods who were fighting stopped.

Mosia's silver hair was stained red with blood, and the remaining demonic energy of the left arm was eroded by the magic sword, and the wound could not heal for the time being.

You may wonder here. If Cain wanted to die, wouldn’t it be better to commit suicide with his own sword? Let me say here that after being cursed by God, Cain could not carry out the action of “suicide”.

Similarly, this magic sword will recognize its master. If it does not reach the level of Cain, even if it is thrown to others, others will only be killed by the sword.

Even if there is such a guy, out of the noble self-esteem of the blood clan, Cain could not really hand over the sword to the other party and let others cut it...

So, until the end, it was just sealed by the great wizards and the brave.

"As the leader of the blood clan, you are indeed very strong."

Cain was also covered in bruises at this time. He carried the giant sword and smiled, "But you still can't defeat me who is comparable to God."

At some point, Cain's eyes turned golden, and his black eyes looked like an abyss.

His vision has recovered.

"You are just descendants of me. Even if you are also given to God's curse, you cannot have true eternal life like me."

His injuries are slowly healing.

"You can't kill me in a short time, even if the holy sword you have can suppress healing ability, it's only temporary."

There was a little disappointment and regret in his eyes.

The origin vampire, the god of vampires, is an existence that cannot be surpassed by future generations of vampires.

Whether it is bloodline or immortal constitution.

Her own strength is not inferior to Cain, but her defeat is only physical constitution and bloodline.

Mosia also knew this very well.

But, even so—

"Bloody City never sleeps!"

The instant forbidden spell magic activates from Cain's feet.

The dark red magic array blocked Cain's movement, making him unable to move. Then, a blood-colored cross fell from the sky and penetrated Cain's body, blood splashed, dyeing Mosia's snow-white coat red.

Being beyond the predecessors and reaching the top is what she pursues.

"My father and I made an appointment to become the strongest vampire in the world. Even if you are God, I will never admit defeat!"

Countless golden chains trapped Cain's limbs.

The sword in the stone pierced Cain's heart.

Mosia's slender claws cut off Cain's head.

at last--

"City never sleeps - fall!"

A blood-colored castle fell down in the sky. After the nuclear bomb level explosion, only a huge abyss was left in front of Mosia.

However, even so.

"It's right to think of killing me in an instant..." Cain flapped his wings and rushed straight from the abyss, and his broken body once again recovered. "But you are not good at magic."

Mo Xiya looked at the figure in the sky, bit her silver teeth, let out a banshee-like roar, spread her wings, and rushed into the sky together.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Her attack was still crazy and ruthless, pressing her step by step, but she was as unruly as before and was full of flaws.

"This guy... is mentally disturbed?" Lin Tianxiang frowned and saw the clues.

"Vampires are good at hypnotic spells, not to mention the ancestors of vampires... They probably were cursed by gods in the previous battle."

"What should I do? If this continues, I will hang up, right? Can't you use your flash time calculation to think of a solution?"

"What do you think of my calculation? Even..."

"Don't talk about those that are not, I'll ask you, what is your calculation result?"

Carroll hesitated for a few seconds and said, "The chances of winning are less than 10%. Do you want to..."

Before he could finish his words, no one had time to react, Lin Tianxiang rushed to the battlefield at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, Mosiah, who had lost her mind, was killed by Cain with a sword.

Mo Xiya, who fell from a high altitude, happened to be caught by Lin Tianxiang in a princess hugging.

(Under normal circumstances, catching this will only cut the person in half, but Lin Tianxiang used gravity magic to be safe. So, don't move Newton's coffin board.)

"Does it matter?"

"Why are you here..." Mosia seemed to have regained her sanity.

"Because..." Lin Tianxiang suddenly smiled, "My dream is to become hero! Isn't it natural for a hero to save beauty? What's more, you are our hope!"

Mo Xiya's beautiful eyes shrank, and then she burst into laughter.

"You...really..."

It turned out that I had made something wrong.

She smiled for a long time, and the villain was disconnected for a long time.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing..." Mosia shook her head and looked at the young man deeply, "And, you've made a little mistake."

"?"

"The last hope is you?"

Mo Xiya took a bite of her tongue, and before Lin Tianxiang could understand what was going on, a wet and sweet tongue kiss followed.

"Damn!" Yan Yurou lost control for the first time. If Carroll and others had not stopped her, she would have probably gone up and killed the silver-haired woman.

"Wait a minute! Yan Yurou, you have to calm down!" Even Xing Xiaolou noticed something was wrong, "I wonder if it was my illusion... Lin Tianxiang..."

Surrounded by strong light.

Cain, who fell down, tilted his head, and did not stop him, and looked at the two of them thoughtfully.

Mosia opened her eyes slightly and looked at the young man's pretty face.

I've always made a mistake...

This is not her battle.

The devil was not born for her legend,
Chapter completed!