Chapter six hundred and sixty-three: The evil spirit of the Holy See
The seven old ghosts were so scared that they were out of their wits (even though they were originally souls), and they all shouted, "What the hell, Satan is above us, we are dead now!" As they spoke, the seven phantoms were already whizzing.
The crowd flew out, and a big hand came towards them. Each of them grabbed a finger and pulled it out with all their strength. An arm made of light was actually twisted into pieces by them.
Monica was like a nimble butterfly, leaping nimbly in the air, constantly avoiding the grasping arms, and slowly approached the seven old men.
After breaking a hand, the seven old ghosts collapsed in mid-air from exhaustion, gasping for breath. It was obvious that they had reached their limit, "No... we can't do it anymore. If another hand comes in, we will definitely be dead... Oops."
!" Another hand grabbed it from the air, and the seven old ghosts immediately jumped up and ran over, working together to tear the hand apart again. "Oh, it really won't work this time, old bastard Moulton,
You should hide away occasionally, don't just rely on us..."
The seven ascetic monks frowned slightly, and Galantine said, "These seven ghosts are very powerful, and that little girl. It seems that the Dark Council is not without experts."
Timothy shook his head slightly, "Those seven ghosts are the previous presidents of the Dark Parliament. If their ghost forms had not restricted their practice, they would have surpassed us by now. That little girl... Haha,
You can't call her little girl. She has lived for thousands of years. If she hadn't been sealed by the sixth Pope, she would no longer belong to this earth."
Galantine suddenly closed his hands, made a gesture like a knight holding a sword, and smiled, "Then, we should also use a little more strength. I haven't held a sword for decades, and I'm afraid I have long forgotten my sword skills.
Well, what about you, Your Excellency the Grand Adjudicator?"
Timothy also smiled slightly, and a circle of ancient guns made of light appeared behind him, "But I seem to have not forgotten how to pull the trigger, Lord Holy Knight."
The two looked at each other and smiled, then rushed out of the light beam at the same time.
Lin Chen was startled and shouted, "Damn it, these two old bastards, one was a former Grand Judge, and the other was a former Holy Knight. Damn it, you blind god, these two murderers are like
Damn you guy, you actually made them saints!?"
Jiang Tianye said with a bitter look on his face, "Boss, that's God's business, we can't control it, unless you are God's father, haha..." Before he could finish laughing, he was suddenly struck by a ray of holy light that passed through his body.
He rolled around and cursed in his heart, Damn it, within the scope of the holy light of a few old bastards, couldn't they even say bad things about God? But why is it okay for the boss to even curse God?
Lin Chen felt a little more relieved just now. If the predecessors of these ascetic monks were all cardinals, Monica and the Speaker might still be able to cope with it. After all, the cardinal is not an offensive cleric. Even if he cannot be defeated, he can still escape.
, but these two evil gods suddenly appeared among the ascetic monks, and Lin Chen's heart was immediately lifted.
Timothy ran straight towards Monica, forming a circle behind him. The thirty floating firecrackers suddenly spun and fired at the same time. Rays of crystal light shot towards the vampire queen like a shower.
Monica was also startled. The bullets were fired so fast that she had no room to dodge. In desperation, she had to summon a tower shield transformed into blood and black light. At the same time, countless spikes appeared on the tower shield.
, whipped out a javelin and shot it out, flying around in all directions towards the opponent.
Timothy chuckled softly, "That's right, that's right, shape-shifting, real and pure vampire magic. Legend has it that only the vampire queen can use the highest level of magic. Old man, my eyes have been opened today."
As he said that, his whole body suddenly started spinning in the air, turning directly into a spinning top of light. Countless bullets flew out in all directions, beating the spears one by one until they turned into blood mist and dispersed.
At the same time, Monica's tower shield was penetrated by the crystal light. At this moment, Monica finally saw clearly that they were bullets as clear as diamonds. Three bullets penetrated her back.
Wings, two shot through her thigh and left shoulder respectively.
In an instant, Monica fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings.
Galantine locked onto the Speaker and rushed toward him. At the same time, a set of gorgeous armor made of crystal was worn on his body, and a crystal sword was transformed into his hand. The Speaker roared, and the seven old ghosts merged.
The huge sword condensed on his arm, and he rushed towards the opponent.
The two flew close to each other and swung a sword in mid-air at the same time. Although the proportions of the swords were hugely different, the results were completely different. The giant sword on the speaker's arm shattered instantly and turned into countless scattered wandering souls. Galantine waved.
He turned around and kicked the Speaker directly on the chest, knocking him to the ground.
"His Majesty!"
"Sir Speaker!"
In the Dark Parliament, all the men and horses from both sides of the Vampire Clan exploded into chaos. They suddenly went crazy and rushed towards the two ascetics desperately. The remaining five ascetics worked together again to launch a purifying light. Those werewolves who charged regardless of life and death,
The vampires and wizards disappeared without a trace after a flash of crystal light, which was even more terrifying than leaving corpses all over the ground.
The army behind them continued to surge forward. The wasteland was instantly covered with a layer of black, and the sky was filled with dense black shadows. Although those low-level, intermediate, or high-level magics could not cause harm to the ascetic monks at all, they still
It was thrown all over the sky, only a small part exploded on the light pillar, and more was emptied in the light of another purifying light.
When Lin Chen saw this situation, he immediately cursed, "Damn it, is this a way to die? These idiots, hurry up and stop them, don't let them rush again, hurry up, hurry up!"
No one had time to react, so they ran out at Lin Chen's urging. When they came outside, they felt depressed when they saw the dark shadows in the sky and underground. How could they stop this? Without saying a word, the ghost rushed directly towards the crystal pillar.
After passing by, everyone reacted and quickly followed him. Facing the overwhelming army, there was definitely nothing they could do, but it could hinder the enemy's attack and at least reduce casualties to a certain extent.
"Let's concentrate our firepower together and aim at one position to attack!" Zhong Guoxiu shouted, summoned the cold water bow, and aimed several ice arrows at the buttocks of the ascetic monks and shot them.