On the other side, Raphael, with flowing blond hair, took the lead. He just stepped on his foot, and vein-like light patterns extended in all directions, followed by dozens of electric energy bombs that emerged from the ground and exploded.
The electric snakes crackled, the electric snakes danced wildly, and the holy power shone, instantly clearing a large area of vengeful spirits and insect beasts!
"Bang!"
At this time, an old wall suddenly collapsed, masonry flew, dust rose, blood mist surged and spread, and the entire ground was covered with a thin layer of red liquid.
This layer of liquid seemed to seep out from the cracks in the ground. It started as a small mark, the color was not very bright, like a water stain that was about to dry up.
But it quickly became viscous, and the blood flow expanded, converging and connecting with each other, and sulfur-smelling bubbles continued to emerge from the red blood.
Two more spinning blood tornadoes quickly rose up from it, crashing directly into Raphael like huge beams and pillars!
"Ice Shield!"
A snowflake-like pattern lit up from behind Raphael, and he thrust the silver-white spear into the ground.
"Woohoo~"
The cold wind howled, and a white translucent ice cube rose from the ground. The layers of ice edges continued to cover and thicken, forming a thick ice wall.
"Bang! Bang!"
There was a violent impact, the ice shield cracked open, and white ice shards flew!
The cold air overflowed and the blood column collapsed. The two vampire marquises shivered and took a few steps back. One of the vampires was tall and burly, holding a sword with a red arc.
The other one has a slender body, piercing dark red eyes, and his hair is like burning flames dancing in the wind. He holds a slender black soft sword in his hand.
"The Silver Spear is indeed worthy of its reputation. The blood tornado we have been preparing for a while has been blocked by you. If we fight alone, I am afraid that none of us will be your opponent!" The vampire marquis holding a big sword said solemnly.
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"Stop talking nonsense and come on together. I don't have time to flatter each other with you!"
A white light flashed in Raphael's eyes, and he stabbed down quickly with a silver spear. The strong wind blew across his face like a knife, and the shadows of the spear overlapped one after another!
The two vampire marquises were startled, and they took a step forward together. The blood energy in their bodies was surging, and their powerful auras resonated. They joined forces to fight against the enemy.
In the field, the red sword energy was intertwined, the spear light was shining, Raphael was fighting one against two, the holy power surged from his body, the spear was criss-crossing, picking, stabbing, slashing, sweeping, swaying freely!
However, he quickly frowned. The blood energy of the two vampire marquis seemed to be connected together. The burly marquis's moves were wide open and closed, and the big sword shining with red electric light in his hand blocked the spear head-on.
But another tall and thin vampire is waiting for the opportunity to move, dancing with a dazzling black soft sword, with a tricky angle, specializing in hitting vital points, and is very vicious!
The two of them cooperated tacitly, and for a moment, Raphael was a little unable to defeat them both.
His expression turned cold, he lost patience, his right hand shone brightly, and a pair of lifelike bright wings spread out!
"What? Quick, retreat!"
The tall vampire's expression changed and he hurriedly called his companions to retreat, but it was already too late.
The famous gun "Glorious Wings" emitting soft white light appeared in Raphael's hand. His pupils lost color and it seemed like only the whites of his eyes were left!
"Bang!"
A huge beam of light cut through the low sky and instantly hit the vampire marquis holding a black soft sword, and the white light engulfed him.
And it directly penetrated his body, with the remaining force unabated, grazing the shoulder of another vampire marquis and shot into the black mist!
A vast expanse of dazzling white light, a large area of black mist was swept away, and the demonic realm that was riddled with holes could no longer be maintained!
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, snowflakes started flying in the sky, layers of ice condensed, and where the light beam swept, ice ridges grew out, and the temperature in the air dropped rapidly.
This is not the power contained in the Wings of Glory. Raphael's power attribute is "Withering Cold Light", which amplifies the effect.
In the field, the vampire marquis who had been hit had turned into an ice sculpture. Raphael put away his famous gun and shot it with a silver-white cold weapon. There were a few clicks, cracks appeared, and the ice cubes and frozen flesh and blood were shattered on the ground.
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"The church actually gave it to you!"
The tall vampire stepped back in horror, his lips turning purple and his whole body trembling.
The area on his right shoulder that was rubbed by the light beam began to freeze. Although it was burning with blood flames, it could not get rid of the biting cold air.
At this moment, a few wisps of beating white flames suddenly floated over from behind the wall, melting the ice on his shoulders.
"Matthew, he is not something you can deal with. Go back and take a rest."
The old voice sounded, and the Vampire Marquis stopped trembling. A ghostly figure appeared behind him, grabbed his shoulder, and threw him back. The Vampire Marquis spread his bat wings and retreated.
Brian's old face was full of wrinkles: "Gonzales actually gave you the famous gun. How is he going to deal with His Highness the Prince?"
In fact, Milo was stronger than Gonzalez. He had just woken up 5 years ago and was relatively weak and careless. He was hit by Gonzalez with the Wings of Glory and was defeated in the end.
Raphael held a spear in his hand, his expression a little solemn. The old Duke in front of him was very scary, giving him a great sense of oppression. I am afraid that one foot has already entered the holy realm. In a short period of time, he will no longer be able to use the famous spear against the enemy.
"Duke of the Soul Fire Clan, I don't need to worry about you, your Majesty the Prince is still injured!"
Raphael said coldly, and the two stopped talking and started to confront each other.
On a rooftop in the center of the town, Luke shrugged: "It's not good. It seems that many outstanding human geniuses have come, and our people have suffered a lot."
Milo's purple pupils narrowed: "I saw it, go and prepare. Those young people have great potential. I'll see if I can kill them easily!"
He opened his arms and a pair of black wings spread out from behind him. He was the prince of the Black Wing Tribe.
"Hey!"
A man's joking laughter suddenly sounded, and the spiritual energy in the air seemed to vibrate. The laughter kept echoing in the air and spread to every corner of the town.
A gray curtain suddenly opened under Milo's feet, covering most of the village and town. Countless gray lights emerged from it, and the lines were entangled and condensed together, and the color gradually deepened.
The black light turned into thousands of black swords, black spears, and pitch-black arrows, which poured out crazily and silently, automatically locked on the target, and shot at every human in the town!
"Pfft!"
Blood splashed, and a third-level paladin was shot into a sieve by a hail of black arrows!
Bishop Ormode quickly raised the scepter in his hand, and a milky white light shield opened up, protecting the remaining 14 paladins in the team.
Alfred, Raphael and others immediately started to defend themselves, while Chris hid himself and never showed up again. In an instant, everyone who had been so aggressive just now was beaten to the point where they could only fight with exhaustion!
This is the power of the Dark Prince. If there is no opponent of the same level, it is enough to sweep away a large number of extraordinary beings.
However, Milo did not remain arrogant for long. He saw a man whose entire body was shining with divine lightning and rushed towards him in the air. The substantial holy power in his body illuminated a radius of 100 meters!
Gonzalez, with a resolute face, suddenly appeared, holding a golden spear. The runes on the armor were clearly visible, and the runes flowed to form a network of veins.
Soon, countless flashing holy texts appeared on the golden spear, huge energy condensed at the tip of the spear, and a halo of holy texts surrounded the void, forming a unique field.
Milo's face on the roof turned cold, his black wings moved, and thousands of black javelins, black swords, black feathers, and black arrows poured in like a tide, overwhelming and dense!
"Swish!"
Gonzalez's eyes flashed sharply, and the tip of the spear pierced. The field was like a kaleidoscope. The big spear seemed to be repeatedly refracted and copied by many invisible mirrors, one divided into many!
In the blink of an eye, the guns and flowers bloomed at the same time, rolling up a magnificent and dazzling white lightning storm, and flooded forward in a devastating manner!
"Dang! Cang!..."
The sound of gold and iron echoing through the sky, black blades piercing the air, spears blazing across the sky, thick shadows and flashing storms intertwined together!
"Ouch!"
Just when Gonzalez and Milo were fighting fiercely, and it was hard to tell the difference for a moment, a wolf howl suddenly sounded.
Luke roared wildly, his hair flying, his canine teeth lengthened, and snow-white hair grew on his arms.
His muscles bulged, he held up his shirt, and a wolf totem appeared behind him. The surging white spiritual energy gathered in. Strong winds blew, and the stones on the ground buzzed and trembled.
With the injection of spiritual energy, the wolf totem expanded rapidly and gradually became solid. After a while, a huge silver wolf with a height of 50 meters stood in the center of the town!
The expressions of Raphael, Alfred and others changed. They had not expected that there was a werewolf Grand Duke here.
"Roar!"
An earth-shattering roar sounded, and the giant silver wolf crushed a brick building with its foot, causing the ground to tremble.
"Boom! Boom!"
Following its footsteps, the ground shook, tiles, masonry, and wood chips flew everywhere. The giant wolf rushed out of the town with hundreds of demons behind it!
Upon seeing this, a team of 15 Paladins raised their shields one after another, and rectangular white lights appeared in mid-air, forming a shining barrier in the middle of the road.
"Snapped!"
The wolf claws, which were like giant pillars, slapped fiercely, and with a click, the light shield shattered. A dozen holy knights were swept away like scarecrows in a storm. When they fell to the ground, they were already dripping with blood!
"Don't block it, get out of the way!"
Bishop Ormod was sweating on his forehead and shouted that the encirclement and suppression had failed. The appearance of this werewolf archduke disrupted the plan.
The silver giant wolf was as powerful as a bamboo, carrying a group of demon descendants, flying forward, and finally disappeared in the path between the mountains.
In mid-air in the town, Milo groaned and took a bullet from Gonzalez. Blood spattered. He covered his bleeding chest, flapped his wings, and escaped into the mountains like a ray of black light.
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"Gonzalez, when I recover to my peak, you will die!"
"The howl of a defeated dog!"
Gonzalez snorted coldly and did not pursue him. There was a werewolf archduke on the opposite side, and together they could repel him.
He retracted his spear and lowered to the ground. This time the battle was considered over.
