Lin Chen did not use a true energy to dry the wet clothes until Descartes' breath completely disappeared outside Vatican City, and then mocked the corners of his mouth, brother? Well, when will he need that young guard, let the "brother" appear. Anyway, "brother" will never join the Eye of God. At that time, he will beat that guy up and throw it into the Thames River at minus 10 degrees below winter. Who made him wet his clothes?
These guys were determined to dig some powerful people into their organization. Could it be that this would give them a lot of credit? Otherwise, why would that kid be so active and attentive? When he mocked him, his eyes were almost blowing fire, but in order to pull someone in, he actually endured it all.
If that's the case... Lin Chen stroked his chin, there were some good players in the Dark Council. If they were recruited all of them... I just don't know if there are any weaker members of the current members of the Eye of God. They must defeat one of them.
Maybe... I can consider the old man who is the speaker. Anyway, the old man is about to retire and is idle. It is better to trick him into the group of people, and he can concentrate on practicing and use his remaining energy. Anyway, the whole of Europe is now in the dark council. As long as they don’t cause trouble, the people in the Eye of God’s European Branch are on holidays every day. The old man just needs to practice wholeheartedly. After doing well, he can still directly lead to the upper world.
Well, there are also the two dark wizards Falkers and Fleck. The werewolf lord is not weak either. If all these people are pulled in, what level will our little baby be promoted to? Lin Chen smiled, and it seems that he needs to ask her afterwards.
The uninvited guest has left, so it's time for the person he really has to wait for tonight. Lin Chen sat above the high steps in the center of the church, on the Pope's platinum throne, crossed his legs, leaned on the armrest to support his face. In this sacred church, he was in the posture of a city lord, and there was only a glass of red wine mixed with blood on the armrest of the throne.
The moon wheel in the air suddenly turned bloody at this time, and the red moonlight shot into the church window lattice, covering the entire church, looking weird and bloody.
Hello, do you want to be so exaggerated? It seems that our beautiful sister is really ready to take a serious look tonight.
The color of the moon was painted in blood red, and even the original crescent moon turned into a full moon bit by bit. The strong moonlight shone on the earth, and the entire Roman city was dyed into a blood red. In the dark red sky, countless dark shadows flew over the sky with crackling sounds, covering the sky in an instant, like a scene of hell.
Boiled by the power of Blood Moon, bats were full of strength and their bodies increased to three times as big as before. The screams of thousands of bats and the ultrasonic waves emitted made the tiles of the houses below roll up layer by layer, and the ground rolled up one by one, like a powerful hurricane swept across half of the Roman city.
Most of the people in the city of Rome woke up from their dreams. After seeing this horrifying scene, everyone knelt on the ground and prayed in the direction of Vatican. They didn't know that their God had abandoned them, and before leaving, they brought them a lot of disasters - the dense black shadows in the air were all heading for Vatican.
As mentioned earlier, those guys who set up telescopes on the window and balcony were lucky. At the first time, they saw the blood-red moon at the closest distance, but then they fell to the ground with a thud, twitching all over their bodies, and the blood vessels in their bodies turned red, bulging out from their skin like little snakes.
Soon, an emergency ban was quickly opened in the city of Rome: "Please stay at home, or move to the nearest building, do not go out, and use something with strong shading to cover all doors and windows. Note: For the safety of your life, do not look at the moon in the sky, and note: For the safety of your life, do not look at the moon in the sky."
"Huh?" Edward felt something was wrong and squeaked twice, "We are entering the Vatican City now? I remember two hundred years ago, when I joined forces to assassinate the pope, there should be a powerful barrier around the Vatican."
Another prince responded to him, "Maybe the barrier was broken by Her Majesty the Queen, don't worry about so many, Edward, we have already attacked in any case, the enemy is right in front of us, let's concentrate!"
Edward always felt a little strange tonight. The city below was quiet and there was no light at all. The Holy See could not have noticed it at all when the people in the Holy See came in like this. Why didn't anyone come out to fight? He didn't even see half of the priest's shadow.
Edward suddenly shouted, "Your Majesty, your Majesty, we are trapped by the enemy! They are hiding in the dark and are preparing to ambush us!"
But Monica's order had already been passed from the front, "Go, my servants, kill all the creatures in this city! Suck their blood and let the enemy tremble under your fangs!"
Under the veil of the blood moon power, the blood clans, who were already in an extremely excited state, screamed and divided into countless strands, dived wildly from the sky towards the earth.
Three princes and sixteen elders rushed forward to guard Monica and formed a compact circular defensive array, vigilantly paying attention to the movements around them to prevent sudden attacks from the enemy.
Then Monica snorted softly and crawled out of the defensive formation. Edward shouted anxiously, "Wait for your majesty! Don't rush too fast!" But Monica was already rushing straight towards St. Paul's Cathedral.
"Satan, hurry up and follow! Protect Your Majesty!" Edward roared, turned into three afterimages with the other two princes, and chased them quickly. The sixteen elders also flapped their wings and rushed up with all their might.
Monica landed in front of the door of St. Paul's Cathedral, and her two giant wings slowly closed. Her graceful body was bathed in bloody moonlight, like a strange and beautiful Greek statue in the square. She whispered in her sexy and seductive voice, "Pope, when do you want to hide? Come out and die!"
The church gate was dark and for a moment, everything was silent. Monica couldn't help but frown, "Don't you dare to come out? Well, then I'll go in and get your head." As she said that, she raised her legs and walked into the church gate.