Slieden took a closer look and saw a tall man with a thin body and a sallow face standing in front of David. This man was dressed in black, half of his head was covered by a wide black hat, and he had a wide cross sword.

The sword used by ordinary warriors is more than three times wider, and the entire sword is two meters long. It is even more eye-catching when held by this thin man.

"Forced to a great extent, faith is not based on flesh and blood..." Archbishop David felt goosebumps on his neck. When he suddenly saw the murdered Archbishop Peter, he felt closer to him than to his biological father, and he was afraid to kneel down.

Thanks.

"Go back!" Peter shouted to Archbishop David without looking back. Archbishop David nodded repeatedly, and pushed to the side of Cardinal Ron with lingering fear. Archbishop Ron glanced at him, with an inexplicable smile flashing in his eyes.

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Because Peter had been staring at Sleden, the three words he just said were misunderstood by Sleden as being said to him, and he was furious: "Go back? Why don't you go back? The dogs of the Holy See are really united."

, the big dog ran away, and the little dog ran out again, great! I really thought that my werewolf tribe was a vegetarian!"

"Weak people only use their words. You are no match for me!" Peter said coldly, raising the holy cross sword and giving Slieden a big look of contempt.

"Really, you won't know until you try it!" Sleden shouted coldly, and ran towards Peter regardless of the bleeding wound on his body. Peter smiled contemptuously, clenched the cross sword with both hands and slashed forward, and saw an appearance on the ground.

A crack opened towards Sleden. Sleden jumped suddenly before the crack came, and hit Peter's head with his claws turning into fists.

Peter waved the Holy Crossed Sword on his shoulder, and faced it with one side of his body. His giant fist hit the Holy Sword, and the powerful aura pressed Peter's feet into the ground, and he couldn't help but leg and half.

Kneel down. Slieden's whole body's strength was continuously pumped into his fist, which brought more and more pressure to Peter. Beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Peter's face...

Suddenly, a joking smile flashed across Peter's face, and Slieden suddenly felt an ominous premonition coming over his heart. Suddenly, an extremely white holy light flashed in front of his eyes and struck his head, and he screamed in horror.

Sliding to one side, the holy light rubbed against Sledeng's face, and blood immediately dripped. Half of Sledeng's face was destroyed by the holy light.

"Haha! The Holy See Dog is indeed well-deserved! Especially you, who prevented me from fighting David in the first place, and now you are using tricks. What kind of Holy See are you? They are just a bunch of bastards!" Slieden laughed regardless of the injury on his face.

"How childish! Even using conspiracy and tricks with you dark creatures is allowed by God!" Peter sneered, without any emotion at all, staring at Sleden coldly with a pair of dead fish eyes, which was even more smelly than a vampire.

A lot of farts.

"Really?" Slieden narrowed his eyes and took out a white elixir from his arms. "Peter, actually I really want to have a fair fight with you." He threw the elixir into his mouth.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and Slieden immediately felt a warm current running through his body. The wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, especially the shocking wounds on his face, which were intact within a few minutes. Very quickly.

, Slieden returned to the state of his heyday, and his silver hair exploded. Slieden was surprised to find that his combat power had actually increased by half a percent based on the original! He was secretly glad that the master gave him a pill.

Something called Tianxuan Pill, otherwise...

Cardinal Ron, who had been lying on his back on the recliner, suddenly straightened up, looked at Sledeng in disbelief, and secretly thought, what did this kid put into his mouth? It actually has such a miraculous effect, even the holy water in the Vatican.

But that’s it?! Of course, the most surprised person was Peter. Peter was the closest to Sledeng. After Sledeng took the magic pill, he clearly felt the evil spirit in Sledeng’s body, and his originally contemptuous eyes finally disappeared.

go back.

"Archbishop Peter, are you confident that you can defeat Sledon?" Cardinal Ron thought for a moment and asked calmly.

"Yes! No matter how strong the opponent is, in the end they are just dead souls under the holy sword of his subordinates. Please don't worry, Archbishop!" A obedient smile flashed across Peter's pale face, and he stared at Slieden without blinking.

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"Okay. I'll leave this to you. With the 10,000 members of the Inquisition and a fighting maniac like you, I think a mere 5,000 werewolves are not in China at all. Our large force is heading to Yejia first." Red Archbishop Ron said and rushed.

The large army waved their hands, and the large group of troops began to move forward neatly.

"Stop!" Slieden shouted, picking up an ax and rushing forward, but Peter stepped back and said coldly, "Slieden, your opponent is me!" Then he launched a fierce attack.

Go up...

Slieden was entangled by Peter and couldn't get away. He watched helplessly as the Vatican brigade marched toward Ye's house in a hurry, and thought to himself: Korch, you old bastard, you must persist until my masters get here! Otherwise, our

All the hard work was done! Then he shouted loudly, raised his ax and fought with Peter.

"Reporting to Prince Korchi, the Holy See's army was blocked by the werewolves for an hour and then came towards my Yejia again! There are only a dozen miles away from the Yejia!" A vampire spy reported at the Yejia base camp.

"An hour?!" Korch's eyes widened in disbelief, "The werewolves are naturally warlike and have amazing healing abilities. The whole army was wiped out in an hour? How strong is the fighting power of the Holy See!"

"The Holy See sent out 10,000 people to entangle the werewolves, and Cardinal Ron led the remaining 90,000 people to attack here!" the vampire replied.

"That's it. Seleden exchanged 5,000 men for the other side's 10,000, which is considered a worthy death. Pass the order, and all the viscounts, counts and grand dukes will enter combat mode!" Korch nodded and ordered.

"Yes!" the vampire agreed and retreated. Korch took a deep breath, tightened his right hand on the long sword, looked ahead and waited for the arrival of the Holy See army.

Suddenly there was a loud "Boom!", and hundreds of cannons that the Ye family had prepared were pushed up in front, and the first round of bombardment started towards the front.

Cardinal Ron was lying on a recliner with his eyes closed and concentrating. Suddenly, he remembered the deafening sound in his ears. He saw countless artillery shells coming from the sky. From time to time, soldiers fell in a pool of blood. He suddenly stood up and shouted.

He yelled, "Don't stop, everyone, go at full speed and rush into Ye's house!"

Archbishop Ron's coercion was no worse than that of the Pope, and his words were even more ironclad. Although many soldiers fell down, the army still accepted the order and ran forward quickly...

Archbishop Ron rose into the air, drew a cross on his chest with his right hand and chanted in a low voice, "Almighty Lord, give me strength!" As he spoke, a cross sword appeared in his hand and he slashed at the flying cannonballs.

, I saw a flash of extremely white holy light, and hundreds of cannonballs all lost their power and fell to the ground. Although they no longer had their original power, they still knocked several people unconscious.

Just like that, after several rays of holy light, the 90,000-strong army finally arrived in front of Yejia's camp. Staring at the hundreds of thousands of people not far away, Archbishop Ron's mouth curved, licked his lips and whispered, "Such a large scale

Apart from me, Cardinal Ron, who can direct the melee, who else is qualified to do so?!"

Korch stared coldly at Cardinal Ron who was standing in mid-air. The two teams of blood wings spread out and flew into the sky, fighting opposite Ron. He sighed and said, "Archbishop Ron, you're fine!"

"Haha, Korch, congratulations on the appearance of a king in your vampire clan! He should be born soon, right?" Red Archbishop Ron said with a calm smile.

Upon hearing this, a bitter smile flashed across Korch's face, and he clasped his fists and said, "If Cardinal Ron hadn't been here, I think I would have been extremely excited right now."

"It's a pity that I'm here. Prince Korch, today we, the Holy See, are going to put an end to your clan. If your clan is lucky enough to survive today, you will definitely dominate Western Europe in the future. If unfortunately, the entire army is annihilated, then the world will be bright.

!" Archbishop Ron stood guard, swung the holy cross sword at Korchi and shouted, "Start the war!"

"Fight!" Korch also shouted, and the long sword in his hand also moved forward. Two rays of light, one red and one white, met in the air and made a violent roar. With the arrival of this roar, more than 200,000 people below

All the melee came together...

"Korch, you are really old, you should go down and rest!" After Korch and Archbishop Ron fought for a few swords, Archbishop Ron loudly advised him to hold the sword with both hands and point it at Korch's head.

The sword slashed down. Korch raised his long sword and blocked it hard. The huge power of the cross sword still pushed him down in the air. He stood on the ground and stepped back a few steps before he stabilized his body. He glanced coldly in the air.

Red Archbishop Ron, although he has reached the peak of being a prince, he is still a little behind.

"God said, let there be light in the world, and there was light." I don't know when David's face had healed. Although the swelling could still be seen, it no longer affected his speech. At this moment, he was walking around like a leisurely stroll.

Among the crowd, he stared at everyone with a smile and kept chanting this wise saying. Holy light kept falling in the sky. As soon as the vampire came into contact with the holy light, he screamed and lost his fighting power and was charged by members of the Inquisition.

It went up and chopped violently until it turned into minced meat.

In the other direction, the remaining dozens of vampire princes formed a group, with bodies like the wind and holding short blades, walking among the Inquisition soldiers, harvesting their lives like the god of death in hell, and falling wherever they came.

The next corpse is so scary!

However, the local members of the Ye family were a little miserable. Some of them were treated like meat before they could react. They were really turned into cannon fodder as Archbishop Ron said. Only the members of the Nightcoat team still had some ability to resist.
Chapter completed!