Tungulas' palm poked out from the back of a knight, and even though most of his tribesmen were killed, he did not pause at all.
This is the way the Vatican and the Vampires have fought against each other for countless years. After all the low-level Vampires died, the number of Vampires dropped from more than thirty to just seven. Therefore, what Fernos will release next will be powerful single-body magic.
, this kind of magic will also be fatal to Marquis Tungulas.
The only thing he can do is to defeat the Holy See Knight's defensive destruction magic before the opponent releases the second wave of magic.
More than fifty knights were killed in a blink of an eye, and a few more were killed. Including those killed previously, there were more than ten dead in total.
However, as the number of vampires was greatly reduced, the speed of the six counts was restricted, and their combat effectiveness was far less than before. Two knight leaders, whose cultivation was only one level lower than Tungulas, led ten senior knights to block the way.
On the periphery, other knights kept bombarding the enemy with holy light from a distance.
"The ancestor is omnipotent! The Tungulas family is eternal!"
A vampire earl's whole body burned with large blood flames, and he rushed towards the opponent's encirclement with a grin, followed by a low and loud noise.
The local natives, who had been severely injured by the aftermath, had countless fractures all over their bodies, but their bones were turned into mud in the aftermath of the Blood Count's self-destruction. Twelve low-level knights spurted blood on the spot and lost their fighting ability. Except for the strongest ten, the others
The knights were also injured one after another.
This is a life-and-death battle between old enemies, and it is also a battle to obtain mysterious power. Its brutality makes Xia Lei and others in the distance sigh.
"Help..."
Sandy sat on the ground and shouted feebly, then she hugged Xia Lei's arm and lowered her voice and said: "Husband, these guys' light magic is really not that good, much worse than mine. No wonder they all
He has become an old man, and his strength is equivalent to that of a late-stage great magician. This guy is considered to have better qualifications, right?"
Fernos is in charge of a city group centered on Lyon, and there are less than ten dioceses in France. His status is indeed relatively high.
He must have very high qualifications to be able to hold this kind of position, but seeing that he is about sixty years old, he only has the cultivation level of a great magician. This is too bad in Santi's world. According to Santi, she
In the human world of that universe, there are dozens of magic god-level beings, and the number of such great magician-level guys is measured in units of tens of thousands.
Hearing what she said, Xia Lei couldn't help but smile.
Let’s not talk about Sandy’s identity and the level of magic she teaches everyone. The nature of the two universes is different.
The universe she lives in is dominated by magic and fighting spirit, but this world is dominated by cultivation. The magic of the Holy See is naturally far behind her world.
"I'm about to die...my chest hurts...poof!"
A large mouthful of blood spurted out for more than three meters. Feng Jue's handsome face immediately turned pale. After screaming, he cursed a few words, secretly took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, muttering: "Grandma, you're a bear."
Yes, even if it's not my life's work, it won't work if I keep spraying it like this. I'll make up for it first... I bet a dollar that those bats won't be able to withstand this wave."
Li Gang rolled his eyes at him and said in a low voice: "Can ordinary people spray blood so far? You should be more professional in acting."
Feng Jue frowned, probably thinking that what he said was reasonable. Feng Jue took out a bottle of tomato juice from nowhere, wiped his eyes all over his head and face, and simply lay down on the beach: "Dead...nothing."
Angry..."
"Fuck it, is this okay?" The bitch clicked her lips a few times and simply imitated him and pretended to be dead.
"These guys are so unprofessional, ugh..."
Li Gang sighed in a low voice and howled loudly at the top of his lungs. A few wisps of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth from time to time. He was indeed much more professional than Feng Jue and Bitch. Xia Lei was still thinking, this guy has the potential to be an actor.
If he has time to turn his packaging into an international superstar, he can make some money, right?
They were chatting in low voices without fear of being overheard. The explosion in the distance was so loud that it shook the sky, and even the deliberately loud screams were probably not heard by anyone.
Of course, whether it is the Holy See or the Vampire Clan, who would pay attention to a few ordinary people?
Just as they were pretending to be dead, two more vampire counts burned their origins and risked their lives in exchange for as much damage as possible.
Circles of magical energy filled with a bloody aura surged like a tidal wave, and the ground as solid as gold and stone was baptized by the energy. Suddenly, a piece of ground hundreds of miles away was turned into powder. The corpses of the indigenous people who had died long ago,
The altar became part of the dust, and the land moistened by blood turned a strange purple-black color.
More than fifty Holy See knights died in the blink of an eye due to the crazy self-destruction of the Vampires. More than one self-destruction caused serious shock injuries to those high-level knights.
call out……
The Vampire Marquis is like an elf melting into the wind. The wind will no longer cause resistance, and his speed reaches an incredible level.
Feng Hen drew an arc around the defensive circle, and four of the high-level knights who suffered heavy injuries suddenly died from broken bones and tendons. However, there were only three counts left under him, including his son.
Edward, more than half of the Tungulas family are still alive.
The price is too high. If they cannot obtain the power inherited from Atlantis, the Tungulas family will inevitably fall.
Obviously, it is too difficult to destroy the Holy See troops in Efernos. It is almost an impossible goal. The opponent's damage is less than 30%, but they are almost annihilated. The gap in strength between them is too big.
It was an insurmountable level. If three counts had not self-destructed, the opponent's losses would have been much smaller. After all, only the lowest-level knights died at the beginning.
"The Holy Spirit gave me the power of light, forming sharp arrows that penetrated the body of darkness - the praise of light!" Fernos raised an indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth.
The single-target attack magic was finally completed. The light magic jointly launched by a cardinal, three white-clothed saints, five white-clothed bishops, and more than twenty deacons is definitely no less powerful than a late-stage cultivator in distraction.
A full blow. However, the cultivation level of Marquis Tungulas was at most equivalent to the early stage of distraction, and the gap reached an astonishing two levels.
An arrow made entirely of light elements, five meters long and as thick as a child's arm, shining with light a hundred times brighter than the sun, shot toward the Marquis at lightning speed.
Too late!
Before the magic was completed, the defense of the Holy See Knight could not be broken. As long as the magic was released, everything would be too late.
The Marquis let out a furious shout, and a hole opened in the blood core at his heart. A cloud of blood sprayed out from his mouth, outlining scarlet magic symbols.
"break!"
Accompanied by a shrill roar, a blood-colored light beam half a meter thick exploded from the symbol, heading straight for an arrow filled with light.
There was a loud bang, and the water in the lake in the distance was pushed back by a huge force, and it retreated nearly a hundred meters, revealing the dark mud at the bottom of the lake. Like a small nuclear explosion, the ground shook crazily, and the hills were roaring.
There are countless rocks under the ground, and deep cracks in the ground start from the collision point and extend to places thousands of meters away.
Fernos was slightly out of breath, with a cold and ferocious smile on his face, looking at the Marquis who flew out like a broken sack.
The pair of bat wings that were lingering in the bloody air and glowing with gold were shattered to pieces, and there was a big hole in the abdomen that could fit a volleyball. The hot light breath was burning on the wound, which was the element that was opposed to darkness and blood.
Being on dark creatures is like pouring sulfuric acid on steel.
"Father..." Edward screamed and rushed towards the seriously injured and dying Marquis. How could he notice the sword energy swung by the two knight leaders?
The knight leader's cultivation level is slightly worse than that of the Marquis. After all, the Marquis has actually broken through to the early stage of the Duke. Their actual cultivation level is similar to that of the Marquis before the breakthrough. In view of the natural advantages of the blood clan, their actual combat power together is roughly equivalent to that of the Marquis.
The level of the early marquis.
But no matter what, he was much stronger than Edward in the middle stage of the count. Moreover, Edward was only focused on his nervous and seriously injured father, and did not pay attention to the almost sneak attack at all.
boom……
The Marquis of Tungulas tried his best and knocked Edward away with one palm. His damaged body rushed towards him crazily: "Edward, my dear child, get out of here."
An early duke blew himself up, and there were two count subordinates. One large, two small, and three mushroom clouds rose up.
Just like the situation when a super hurricane is raging, there is no distinction between heaven and earth, no space and time, and it seems that there is only chaos in the area. The terrifying destructive force tears the space, and even tiny black space cracks can be seen, those
The low-level knight died in the blink of an eye.
Even the powerful high-level knights are like a lonely boat in the sea. Their armor is torn apart inch by inch, and then the clothes and flesh in the armor are left.
On the contrary, more than thirty priests connected the defensive instant light magic together to form a small defensive space.
Fernos also wanted to save his knights, who he had worked hard to cultivate and truly loyal to himself. However, he knew very well that once the defense space was expanded, the defense power per unit area would be greatly reduced, so how could he save it?
Can it block a self-destruction of this intensity?
When the smoke subsided, only six of the Holy See Knights were left, including two leaders who were seriously injured. As for the more than thirty priests, they all spat out blood in unison, and some of the weakest ones fainted on the spot.
Feng Li and Yi Xia Lei who were lurking on the hill were immediately ready to take action to clean up the mess.
While his illness was killing him, only Edward was left among the vampires, and the Vatican was also severely damaged. How could it be better if we didn't take action at this time?
Sudden!
Unbridled laughter came from a distance, and more than twenty dark mages wrapped in black cloaks floated towards the scene like ghosts. In addition, there were as many werewolves as the dark mages, plus thirty
Several bearmen spread their legs and roared towards Fernos and his party.
Edward, who had saved his life by being slapped away by his father, was just about to leave resolutely when he was dumbfounded when he saw these people appearing.
He pointed at the leaders of these three dark forces with trembling fingers, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and shouted sternly: "You... you have been here a long time ago, right?"
"Of course, we arrived last night."
The leader of the werewolf tribe who was in the Lyon area, who was the one who provoked the dark mage and the bear-men a few days ago, Sohan, smiled coldly: "Nephew Edward, are you okay? Well... your father, damn Tong
Marquis Gulas, for hiding a secret and acting privately, shouldn't he be punished? Originally, we were going to find him and forcefully ask him about his purpose, but we discovered that the lovely Mr. Fernos was also in the Azores.