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Chapter 125 The mission is completed! The 1888 Westminster Abbey Heaven Apparition Incident

In the main hall of Westminster Abbey, just when the white waves gradually merged into the shadow of the throne, and they were no longer distinguishable, a sneaky black figure emerged from the east hall.

It looked fearfully at the majestic, panting, cruel, and weak shadow above the throne. It waited for a moment, and when the Demon King finally stopped, it bravely walked out.

At this time, Dior had fallen, and Bailang's life or death was unknown. Wen Fugui listened to the fading BGM, avoided the rain curtain falling from the sky, and walked towards Bailang step by step, with a smile of successful conspiracy on his face.

The snipe and the clam compete with each other for the fisherman's profit. My ancestors will not deceive me!

He originally had a chance to escape, and from then on he was freed from the constraints of Bai Lang and Dio. He could fly as high as the sky, as a bird could fly on the vast ocean, and as a fish could jump, hiding in any corner of the earth. With the unique ability of the 'vampire', he could live a prosperous life.

But! He can't.

Fukimaru suffered the disadvantage of being uneducated and still thinks that his soul is imprisoned in that evil little box that can sing!

Therefore, Wen Fuguiying hid in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity. After Bailang and Dio were both injured, he jumped out to pinch the weakling. He wanted to take away Brother Lang's mobile phone and regain his soul.



When Wen Fugui came to the throne, Bai Lang's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Although he was unable to resist, he opened his mouth without losing his momentum and made a majestic voice: "Wen Fugui! I'm going to offend you, you are so brave!"

This sudden curse frightened Wen Fugui so much that he wanted to kneel down and apologize. But soon, he realized something, forcibly straightened his body, his eyes wandered, and he raised his head unwilling to be outdone.

He is no longer the petty boss, but a great vampire.

"Otlander, have you reached your limit? Don't hold on, I know everything about you. From now on, please call me Wen Qing, no longer Wen Fugui."

Wen Fugui said boldly, then stretched out his hand to grab Bailang's smartphone.

At this moment, the 'Virgin Mary's right arm' that was pulled out of his chest by Bai Lang and placed beside him suddenly floated up. Although he was unable to fight anymore, he still had some mental strength left.

The black thorns grabbed the 'Mother's Right Arm'. The 'bronze right hand' that had been inserted into Bailang's chest to charge was now glowing with a faint green light, which was the phenomenon of the evil energy remaining and not completely dissipated.

Wen Fugui's expression changed, and he wanted to jump back, but it was too late. The black thorn was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides intertwined, and the Virgin's right hand penetrated through the chest again and inserted into Wen Fugui's heart. And the black thorn

It also exhausted the last bit of strength and disappeared with the wind, turning into black particles all over the sky.

Wen Fugui rolled and fell to the ground. He was already a mature vampire. Although he had not sucked a few mouthfuls of warm blood, the damage to his heart was not fatal. Only the residual evil energy had a serious impact on him.

Just when Fugui reached out with difficulty to pull out the Virgin's right hand, Bailang tremblingly raised his gun, aimed at his head and limbs and shot. At such a close distance, Wen Fugui screamed again, and Bailang on the throne was exhausted.

He took his last breath, lowered his head, and reached the end of his life.



"I won't die! I can't die! I must live!"

Pulling out his bronze right hand, a small amount of evil energy was mixed into the blood and flowed throughout the body. The pain made Wen Fugui feel worse than life and death. Feeling the weakness of his body, he felt fear in his heart, but there was no living person nearby for him to compensate for his vitality. In panic, his eyes suddenly

Focus on the 'bloodthirsty' who fell to the ground.

"Holy Nail! Hahahaha, Holy Nail! God's will, God's will! Oatlande, you calculated everything, but in the end you didn't make a wedding dress for me, Wen Fu... I, Wen Qing?"

Wen Fugui crawled in front of the bloodthirsty, dragging a long trail of blood behind him. Then without any hesitation, he held the screwdriver upside down with both hands and stabbed it into the seriously injured heart!

In his life, he witnessed the 'bloodthirsty' perform miracles four times!

In Joestar's mansion, bloodletting treatment revived old George; in Dio's castle, he revived himself who was about to die; and then he revived the dying Jonathan; and not long ago, Outlander

He even inserted the holy nail into his own head with his own hands, and with God's blessing, he killed Dio.

"Now...this holy nail is mine! I am the real winner." While laughing wildly, Wen Fugui used his hands twice to insert the screwdriver into his heart deeper, gaining more security.

However, Bailang forgot to tell him that Bloodthirsty has two functions of 'blood drawing and injection', with five levels... He had used up the last of his life blood before, and now it was in the five-level maximum power blood drawing mode.

After waiting for a moment, Wen Fugui's expression changed slightly. Instead of feeling the power of resurrection, he made things worse and became even weaker: "What on earth is going on?"



Thump! Thump! Thump!

[You have experienced a glorious death, IBM particle 66, please continue your efforts and create greater glory...]

On the throne, the majestic and silent black shadow heard the sound of a heavy heartbeat. Bailang slowly opened his eyes, resurrected with full blood, and became a new person. The eighth mother-in-law's bloodline was recast according to the data of the last 'locking'.

Although he was 'weakened', at this moment, he felt that life was so beautiful, and it was much more comfortable than being a vampire.

In the church where only the rain was falling, the sound of piano playing suddenly sounded again, which shocked Wen Fugui. The BGM that had originally stopped was played in a loop again.

Dior has been defeated. From today on, this is my BGM!

Bai Lang stretched his waist comfortably and said, "Fuguiwan, your master is back!"

Wen Fugui, who was extremely weak, tried to pull out the bloodthirsty man from his chest, but felt that his arms were unable to lift. He trembled and tried to squirm backwards, trying to get away from the figure who stood up from his seat.

There was an expression of panic and fear on his face, and he said anxiously: "No! Master, listen to me... listen to my explanation..."

"What an idiot. You almost killed yourself before I had a chance to take action? Are you doing this worthy of your bat?"

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Wen Fugui looked confused. What does this have to do with the bat?

Bailang didn't have time to explain to him the relationship between 'Fukimaru' and 'Fukimaru's Death'. At this time, he had taken out the bat from the space, and ripples erupted from the palm of his hand. Ink-colored lightning wrapped around the bat, releasing a silver-white arc.

"The white and silver ripples are running fast!"

To deal with vampires, ripples are of course the most effective.

Zhila! Zhila!

"No! Don't come near me!"

Amid Wen Fugui's panicked begging for mercy, Bai Lang swung his arms.

One stick, another stick, another stick.

In the Cathedral of Westminster Abbey, a figure painstakingly waved a bat repeatedly in front of the cross of Christ, making a dull impact sound of "bang bang bang".

Finally, a strange red light flashed across the body of 'Fukimaru's Death', and it fell into silence again. It... became stronger again.



After doing all this, Bai Lang pulled out the Bloodthirsty, picked up the newly dropped 'Knight of the Garter', sat back on the throne, and began to think.

So far, the main mission has been completed and he can return at any time, but he still has three days to stay. If it was the last mission world, he would have left long ago, but this world is a little different.

[Your fighting caused a "miracle" on a small scale, and was talked about by the citizens of London. It was praised together with the "Jack the Ripper Case", and was known in history as the "1888 Westminster Abbey Paradise Appearance Incident". 】

[After this battle, there was an outbreak of ghouls plaguing London, noble cemeteries were stolen, a large number of civilians died inexplicably, and the sensational 'Ripper' disappeared. Even though there is no evidence, people still stubbornly believe that this is

God’s punishment.]

[It just so happens that the "Victorian Era" ends early this night, which makes people start to think deeply. Is this _____ or _____? 】

[You led and participated in the '1888 Westminster Heavenly Manifestation Event', with a participation rate of 100%, and the current statistical influence... This event is linked to the 'End of the Victorian Era', with a legend level of 7.1%↑, and a total legend level of 0.5.

.]

【Return?】

"no!"

? to be continued……recommendation vote

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