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Chapter 123 The Hands of the Loving Mary, the Holy Statue of Christ Weeping Blood

The fierce tune of "VOODOO KINGDOM" is still playing rapidly, and the high-intensity battle between the two monsters has reached its most intense peak!

At this time, Bailang had already lost everything, abandoned all worries in his heart, and ignored life and death. There was no victory or defeat, no gain or loss, and his mind was blank, but he wanted to fight! He was enjoying the most extreme and enjoyable stimulating experience before dying in battle.

He has long been pushed to the limit, and every collision is a new transcendence. What he wants is no longer victory, but to burn his life to the end and let his soul gain new sublimation. For the next rebirth,

Raise the new growth ceiling.

"Life goes on and the fight goes on! This is what it feels like to be alive!"

Bailang waved the emerald evil cross and shouted excitedly, forcing Dio to retreat continuously. His whole body flashed with blood-red lightning and he continued to regenerate at super speed, so he could barely resist the tsunami-like violent attack.

In the excitement of the fight, the two blew up precious statues one after another, crushed the rows of prayer seats into powder, destroyed the perfect painted murals, and exploded all the glass, all the way to the main hall.

You Wanna Run away or Wanna Die ?!(Do you want to run away or die?)

When the BGM sang to this point, Dior didn't want to bear the dead end of the white waves, which was meaningless to her. She jumped high, then inserted the head of the Madonna into the wall in mid-air, and then used her strength to quickly

Climb, climb up.

She didn't want to fight hard and wanted to delay Bailang's return.

"Black Thorn!"

The evil blood-sucking wave roared, and a black bandaged werewolf invisibly grabbed his body. The powerful torso bent and exploded, directly throwing the white wave and the evil Christ into the sky.

During the flight, Bailang held the end of the cross and swung the cross. Jesus' left arm was deeply inserted into the stone wall, and he used the force again. His body stretched into a black line and went straight after Dio.

"whispering sound!"

Seeing that Bailang could not escape, the two fought together again.

Amidst the fierce collision of bronze, the two men fought all the way from the ground to the dome of the cathedral.

Storms of wind and rain poured down violently, dull thunder rolled, and streaks of lightning tore through the dark night, illuminating the sky above London, where Whitecaps and Dior battled on the top of Westminster Abbey.

Midnight Judgment, this is the festival of vampires.



At this time, on London Bridge, people were already braving the heavy rain, wearing rain gear, coming out of their homes and rushing towards Westminster Abbey. Then they looked up and saw a magical scene that transcended reality.

Due to distance and light problems, mortals could not clearly see the two people fighting fiercely on the top of the church, but they could see the "evil energy and blood light" detonated by Christ and the Virgin respectively. The two kinds of light were intertwined, emerald and burgundy.

It flickers on and off, beautifully, like an aurora.

So these passers-by crossed themselves one after another and shouted excitedly: "God, is it you?!"



Amidst the unstoppable beautiful melody, Dior's statue of Mary has been severely out of shape, with the entire cheek sunken; and the cross in Bailang's hand is not much better, with deep pits and pits.

By now, both of them were on the verge of reaching their limit. Amidst the low roars, the Evil Christ shone with intense emerald light, and the Blood Virgin also erupted with dazzling lightning. The two of them gave everything they had, standing at the top of the cathedral.

, completed the final impact.

DUANG~!!!

The unprecedented and transcendent ‘holy sound’ overshadowed Bailang’s BGM.

When the lyrics sang: 'Shang もEnd えないkarma は重く (Heavy karma and destiny will never end)', the dome under Bailang and Dior's feet could not withstand such a strong impact and collapsed directly.

The two of them stepped lightly, entangled with each other and fell downwards...

At the moment of falling, Dio, who was above, had a ferocious look on his face. He waved the Virgin Mary statue with his hands again, dropped from the sky and hit Bailang on the head, howling wildly: "Virgin Mary!"

Brother Lang's eyes were cold, and he turned the cross in his hand quickly: Christ blocks!

The spinning Jesus held up the sneak attack of the Holy Mother, used the angle of the cross to block the mother’s head, and blocked Bailang’s fatal blow.

While the two sides were wrestling, they were still entangled and spinning and falling.

At this time, Dio suddenly burst out with strange power, and Bai Lang's arms in the horizontal refining form shook, blocking the opponent's move to pull out the statue of the Virgin, but there was a 'click' in his ears.

'Oops! I was fooled.'

It was true that Bailang stuck the cross on the statue of the Virgin, but Dio took the opportunity to break one of the outstretched arms of the Virgin.

All of this happened in a flash of lightning. Just before he fell to the ground, Dio took advantage of Bailang's unpreparedness and shot out a gun like a dragon, directly stabbing the Virgin's severed arm into his chest and into his lungs.

Dio kicked out his long legs and kicked Bai Lang, and the two of them separated instantly.

Boom! Boom!

They both fell to the ground, and the ground trembled. Unfortunately, Bailang faced the ground while Dio looked up at the sky.

They were bearing the same impact force. The Holy Virgin who originally pierced Bailang's chest simultaneously exerted force again under the effect of 'self-weight and gravity acceleration' and came out through the back.

The blood-stained bronze fingers stood straight up, pointing to the sky, and blood beads slipped from the back of the hand... Bailang vomited blood, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

After all, after all...is this fate?

"Hahahaha..." Dio, who was lying on the ground unable to move, laughed wildly, "God's will, this is God's will! Outland, fate is always on my side! Does it feel good to be penetrated by the Virgin? This is God's will

Will."

Squeak...squeak!

boom!

Just as Dio opened his mouth to scream, the broken-armed Madonna stuck by the cross made a dull impact and fell to the ground motionless. But the evil Christ floated and stood up strangely...

"I am God!"

Dio's eyes widened, and in excitement and panic, he saw the blurry black outline again, becoming more and more clear. It was clearly a strange man covered in black bandages, with a strong body and a head full of thorns.

No wonder Outlander keeps calling it 'The Black Thorn'!

"Ahem..."

Next to Dio, Bai Lang's weak coughing sound could be heard. He was punched through the body by the Virgin, so just control the black thorns and insert her son into Dio's chest!

"Legend has it that if you nail a cross into a vampire's heart, you can kill it!"

As Bai Lang whispered, the black thorn had already raised the 'Evil Christ' high, and without mercy, it aimed at Dio's heart and penetrated it fiercely.

"No……!"

boom!!!

The bronze cross penetrated the chest and penetrated into the ground, nailing Dio to the floor of the cathedral. Heavy rain poured down, dizzying the blood on the ground, and Dio screamed in pain.

She possesses the 'Philosopher's Stone' and will not die, but the red stone cannot block her perception and pain, and she is suffering unprecedented pain at this moment.



In the center of the empty and dilapidated church hall, the floor was littered with fallen stones. Dio collapsed weakly on the ground, with a huge bronze cross more than one meter high inserted in her chest and heart.

Above their heads, the dome of the main hall of Westminster Abbey collapsed and a large piece collapsed. Heavy rain poured down the hole, turning into a shower waterfall and pouring on the two people.

At this moment, another bolt of lightning suddenly pierced the night sky, illuminating the dark hall.

Two inhuman monsters, one of which had a bronze Madonna's arm that was constantly shining with a 'red electric light' stuck in its chest, climbed up with difficulty, pressed its right hand on the head of the crucified Christ on the Gothic cross,

Standing tall again.

The 'bloodthirsty' that has not yet been exhausted is still supplying Bailang with meager 'blood of life', and is surviving under the vampire's unique system.

Under the illumination of the thunder, the suffering Christ, who was tied to the cross, was covered with 'emerald' magical holy light. His eyes were stained by the blood of Dior and Bailang, and turned into two lines of blood tears, dripping from his cheeks.

Solemn, eerie, solemn, grotesque, sacred... mixed into an evil and twisted beauty, the bronze statue seems to be smiling.

? To Be Continued… Recommended votes


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