"The evil vampire is definitely in here. I can feel the dark and bloody aura emanating from it. The disgusting aura is so strong. It seems that Nicholas Carey, the vampire, has been here for a while.
." Archdeacon Churchill, standing in the middle of the five people, frowned and said with deep disgust in his tone.
"Master Archdeacon, what are we going to do now? Nicholas Carey was injured by the Bishop before, and he must not have fully recovered yet. This is a good opportunity for us to take action." Carter, who was following Churchill, said with excitement.
, the whole body faintly exudes a faint white light.
"Idiot, don't reveal the holy power." Archdeacon Churchill scolded angrily, reaching out to push back the holy light radiating from Carter's body.
"Nicholas Carey carries the holy relics of my Holy See. We must not let him escape this time. Haven't you learned the lesson from last time? If Nicholas Carey escapes with all his strength, we will not be able to stop him at all." Archdeacon Churchill
He yelled with an angry look on his face.
Carter, who was originally excited, was like a robot that had lost its power. His expression became very depressed, and he quickly lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, Lord Deacon. It was my poor thinking that almost ruined Lord Deacon's important matter, but now we have to do it."
What should I do? Can I just stay here?"
"Don't worry, before I come here, the Chief Judge has given me a sacred weapon. With it, Nicholas Carey can't escape even if he has wings." Compared to the worried Carter, Archdeacon Churchill smiled confidently.
, as if everything is under control.
Carter's expression was suddenly shocked, and he said with some surprise: "Could it be that the holy weapon is not working!"
"Yes, it's that sacred weapon. In order to arrest Nicholas Carey, our tribunal made great efforts." Archdeacon Churchill said with a mysterious smile.
The other three people next to them looked confused when they heard the conversation between the two. Carter and Churchill were related to each other, and the two of them were usually the closest. But the other three were just temporarily deployed and couldn't listen at all.
Understand the words of the two people like a code.
Just when the three of them were puzzled, Churchill did not make them wait too much. Under the gaze of several people, Churchill reached out from his sleeve and took out a set of surprising little flags with various symbols outlined on them.
This unique pattern looks full of simple and sacred atmosphere.
A ball of holy light merged into a dozen small flags. In an instant, this set of small flags flew into the air, emitting strong fluctuations of holy light, looking like a full moon in the dark night.
Nicholas Carey, who was recovering from his injuries in the basement of the factory, suddenly opened his eyes. The huge blood cell that originally enveloped him had shrunk to the size of a football again.
"Damn it. How could those idiots chase you here?" Feeling the strong fluctuations of holy light, Nicholas Carey instinctively felt a strong sense of disgust and wanted to rush out and tear all the people in the Holy See to pieces.
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Suppressing his inner impulse, Nicholas Carey continued to refine blood balls the size of footballs. His whole body exuded a dark, deep, and bloody power fluctuation. This fluctuation was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. It gave people a very unstable feeling. If Churchill was at this moment
If someone were here, they would be shocked and immediately stop him.
Because the current situation of Nicholas Carey is obviously a manifestation of a breakthrough in cultivation.
It's a pity that Churchill and others didn't know the situation here. He was still manipulating the set of small flags outside, turning them into streams of light flying in all directions and planting them on the ground.
"Buzz!" inserted on the ground, each small flag emitted strong holy light. The light connected into one piece and enveloped the entire abandoned factory, turning into a huge bubble.
"What is this!" Zhuo Yun, who was on a tall tower in the distance, looked at the holy light that shrouded the entire abandoned factory with a shocked expression.
Compared to the shocked Zhuo Yun, the other three monks from the Holy See also had horrified expressions on their faces.
"This, this is the sacred emperor-protecting flag." One of them exclaimed, his eyes suddenly brightening, and even his breathing suddenly became rapid.
"Do you have good eyesight? This is the Holy Emperor Protector Flag. In the Middle Ages, it was a sacred weapon to protect the Pope's Palace. It has super strong defense power and suppression of evil. It has the existence of the Holy Emperor Protector Flag. Nicholas Carey definitely
It is the only way to be purified." Carter said with a confident smile.
After hearing this, the three people who were a little worried at first were relieved and looked at the flag emitting the holy light with burning eyes, with a touch of reverence and yearning in their eyes.
It is said that the Holy Emperor Protector Banner is a treasure that belongs exclusively to the Pope. During the war with the vampire clan in the Middle Ages, it was besieged by many vampires and managed to protect the palace. It supported the vampires' attack for nearly an hour, and finally waited for reinforcements.
After arriving, they cooperated internally and externally to eliminate almost all the vampire clan. It was that battle that determined the victory of the Holy See.
For the monks of the Holy See, the Holy Protector Flag not only represents a powerful sacred weapon, but also represents a kind of faith and consciousness of the Holy See.
"Well, with the existence of the Holy Emperor Protector Flag, it is almost impossible for Nicholas Carey to leave here. Now I, the Archdeacon, will start to find it." Churchill let out a sigh of relief, and the holy light on his body flashed quickly.
He jumped up to an abandoned house, and a Bible appeared in his hand.
"The Lord said that there should be light in this world, so there is light." Churchill held the Bible and murmured to himself piously.
The Bible exuded bright holy light and turned into a ball of light that flew into the air. It exploded into a rain of light that filled the sky and fell overwhelmingly in the area covered by the sacred emperor-protecting flag. Carter stood on the ground.
When the light rain fell on the three of them, they immediately felt a sense of relief surge into their hearts, like a cold wind. Their spirits were lifted, and their whole bodies seemed to be full of strength.
On the contrary, above the basement where Nicholas Carey was hiding, there was a sound like hot oil poured on water. Two completely different forces in the air were colliding with each other. The dilapidated house became crumbling under the impact.
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"Found it, he's right there." Churchill pointed to a factory not far away, shouting with surprise in his eyes.
"Boom!" Almost at the same time as he shouted, a huge force burst out from the factory. The violent force opened a big hole in the roof of the factory, and a blood-red figure sprang out from inside.
"Boom!" The factory building, which was already crumbling, could no longer hold up and collapsed.
At the same time that the blood-red figure appeared, the light aura originally permeating the air was instantly repelled by a dark and bloodthirsty aura, forming each of them into their own space.
"Quack, I, Nicholas Carey, am really honored to have an archdeacon of the tribunal hunt me down personally." Standing on the roof of another house, Nicholas Carey took off his hood, revealing his pale and handsome face.
European and American face, a pair of blood-red eyes flashing with jest and bloodlust.
Looking at the surging Nicholas Carey, Archdeacon Churchill frowned slightly. He could feel that Nicholas Carey had recovered from his injuries, and he also exuded an aura that made him feel dangerous. He just wanted to be careful.
Sensing but no way to start.
"Nicholas Carey, since you know the identity of this archdeacon, surrender immediately. The merciful God may give you a chance to atone for your sins." Churchill showed the posture of a magic stick, holding a Bible, and his body was shining with holy light.
He shouted loudly, which could compete with the Chinese monks.
"Quack!" Nicholas Carey laughed sharply again, as if he had seen something funny, and stared at Churchill with disdain.
"Merciful God? Haha. What a joke. You hypocritical guys are just fooling fools. You want to deceive me, Viscount Kerry, with this wake-up call. It's just a joke. You want to get what I have.
, then let’s do it, I want to see if the Archdeacon of the Inquisition is still as powerful as he was in the Middle Ages.”
"Hmph. Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude. God's light is invincible. Today you have only one way to die." As he spoke, Churchill jumped up and landed behind the three Carters, and then retreated.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground with the Bible in hand.
"What is this old guy doing? Is he looking for death?" Looking at Churchill sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, Nicholas Carey criticized in his heart. A blood-red sword exuding bloodthirsty light appeared in his hand.
"What a bloodthirsty sword!" Looking through the telescope, he saw the blood-red sword in Nicholas Carey's hand, and Zhuo Yun's eyes showed a touch of fire.
Ever since he got the demon sword Murasame, he had an urge to collect all kinds of weapons. Especially treasures like the blood-red sword, he had a strong desire to snatch them away.
"Hmph, old man, I want to see how you are going to act so cool." Nicholas Carey sneered in his heart, the blood-red sword in his hand glowing with blood-red light.
"Chichichi!" The blood-red sword suddenly turned into a sword shadow and slashed out, turning into a blood-red sword light that filled the sky and shot toward Churchill and the other five people.
"The Lord says that light will not fear any evil."
The four Carters surrounded Churchill in the middle, each holding a Bible in their hands and shouting. The holy light burst out, forming a protective shield that enveloped Churchill and the four of them.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Putengaisi's blood-red sword light stood on the protective shield, and two completely different forces immediately broke out into a fierce conflict.
The blood-red sword light dissipated, revealing the protective shield that was only trembling. Churchill and the other five people inside were not injured at all.
Seeing that his attack was easily blocked, Nicholas Carey's blood-red eyes suddenly burst out with murderous intent. Just as he was about to wave the blood-red sword in his hand again, he would break through the holy light shield and kill Karl.
While we were waiting for someone, something suddenly changed in the sky.
More than a dozen sacred emperor-protecting flags emitted bright holy light, flying out and gathering in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, an angel with a pair of wings appeared in mid-air, exuding a strong holy aura.
, so that Nicholas Carey had to give up the idea of continuing to attack.
"Holy crap, are you going to shoot an American blockbuster?" Looking at the condensed shadow of the angel, Zhuo Yun opened his mouth in shock and couldn't help but complain.
With his current strength and experience, he would naturally not be stupid enough to think that this was an angel summoned by Churchill, and that he was just deceiving the ignorant masses.
The real situation is that Churchill used the Holy Emperor's Flag and the Holy Light to condense the image. He could condense himself, or he could condense horses, cattle and sheep. It all depends on his own wishes, so this angel is just an image.
An aggregate of energy.
But even so, the appearance of a huge angel more than two meters high in the sky still gives people a strong visual impact. If used to spread doctrine, it can indeed fool many people. If it was Zhuo Yun a few years ago
You will definitely be stunned for a moment by being deceived.
"Two-winged angel!" Nicholas Carey's eyes were solemn, and he tightened the blood-red sword in his hand with a red light emitting from his body.
As a viscount of the vampire clan and a noble among vampires, Nicholas Carey is very clear about the Holy See's tricks and abilities. It stands to reason that even a high deacon cannot condense the trick of summoning two-winged angels, unless it is...
This is only possible for bishop-level masters, or two or more archdeacons.
"Is it because of those flags?" Doubting in his heart, Nicholas Carey moved his gaze to the sacred Emperor Protector flag that exuded strong holy light.
Just now he felt the sacred pressure in the air, but because of Churchill, he didn't pay much attention to it. Now that he looked carefully, he saw the flag on the ground clearly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Haha, have you discovered it? It's a pity that it's too late." The two-winged angel stared at Nicholas Carey with his cold eyes, and said in a dull tone but with a hint of pride. If you listen carefully, you will find that he was talking to Churchill.
The methods are very similar.
"Holy Emperor Protector Flag, I didn't expect that the Inquisition would even let you bring out this kind of treasure. It seems that you are bound to win this arrest." Nicholas Carey put away his shocked eyes, and his mood suddenly changed.
He said calmly.
With his consciousness attached to the two-winged angel, Churchill looked at Nicholas Carey's sudden change of mood, feeling secretly strange in his heart.
It stands to reason that Nicholas Carey is at an absolute disadvantage now. Even if he is not panicking, he should not be so calm. This cold look makes Churchill feel slightly uneasy, but he doesn't know where he went wrong.
