The power was like the scorching sun, exuding a sacred aura.
Long Xiaoshan couldn't help but stare.
Just when Long Xiaoshan's spiritual thoughts covered the past.
"who?"
In Westminster Abbey, an old man in red clothes and a square red hat suddenly raised his head, a look of uncertainty flashed across his face. He was the cardinal (in red clothes) of the Holy See.
Lonnie is in charge of the British diocese and can compete with the vampire stronghold and the vampire clan, so his strength is naturally extraordinary.
His strength is not inferior to Dracula at all.
He can even suppress Dracula because of his divine power.
It can be called one of the few strong players in Europe.
Moreover, what the Holy See has refined is spiritual power. As a cardinal, Lonnie's spiritual power is so strong that he has almost entered the realm of God.
However, just now Lonnie felt a huge spiritual power that was overwhelming and boundless, like a god. Lonnie had only felt this kind of spiritual power in the previous Pope (Emperor).
It is definitely a spiritual power comparable to that of a god.
"How is it possible? The divine realm has disappeared for many years. Could it be that another divine realm has appeared in the world?" As soon as Lonnie thought about it, the vast spiritual power suddenly faded away like a tide. When he tried to sense it more clearly, it had already disappeared.
Lonnie's expression was unpredictable.
Suddenly light and dark.
The Divine Realm represents the most powerful personal force on this star. Although the Divine Realm has to give in in the face of nuclear weapons, nuclear weapons cannot be moved lightly after all. Otherwise, the Holy See would not still be the most powerful in the world.
of power.
Even though he has retired to the Vatican, his influence is still unparalleled in the world, with more than one billion followers.
Now there is actually another divine realm appearing in the world.
This is definitely an earth-shattering event.
Lonnie didn't dare to neglect.
He quickly walked into the study, picked up a quill and wrote it down on a piece of gold foil paper, then placed it in a shrine niche cage and recited the incantation silently. The shrine emitted bursts of light, and the gold foil inside turned into little bits of light and dissipated.
…
Long Xiaoshan squinted his eyes slightly, after sensing the scorching sun-like light appeared in his mind.
Long Xiaoshan calmed down and came back.
He came to Europe just to take revenge on the dark world. He had nothing to do with the Holy See and didn't want to, so he withdrew his spiritual thoughts.
He turned around and looked at the golden-blooded beauty standing respectfully aside.
When Monica saw Long Xiaoshan's look, she quickly lowered her head, her expression becoming more and more respectful, like a believer. She thought she was certain to die at Langston Manor, but she survived.
Long Xiaoshan actually blocked the tank salvo.
Moreover, the tank regiment was dismantled to pieces.
That kind of god-like power made Monica completely surrender. What's more, Long Xiaoshan swallowed the blood of Duke Dracula, and the blood in his body became stronger.
As a little vampire, Monica didn't dare to have the slightest thought of resistance.
"Monica." Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "Your vampire clan should have a base camp, right?"
Monica said respectfully: "Yes, sir, our vampire family has a parliament. The speaker is Duke Dracula. There are also five major members, among which Murphy, the leader of the Blood Pagoda, is one of them. These five major members are all
With the power of the duke, he takes charge of the entire vampire clan."
"Five Dukes, plus a Speaker."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were also filled with light.
He has already fought against two vampire dukes. Even Murphy has strength above that of a grand master. If coupled with his immortality, he is actually far more difficult to deal with than an average grand master.
And the blood race, there are six such strong men.
I am afraid that Huaxia Yinmen can't find a single force. There are six masters, as strong as the black scales gate, there are only three.
This is just a force in the dark world in the West.
No wonder, the Western world could step on the earth at that time.
"Where is the Blood Council, and where are the parliamentarians?" Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent, and there were faint murderous turbines.
The blood race took away Chun Tao and turned her into the blood race to calculate herself.
He once said that he would kill the blood race without leaving.
This is not an empty words.
Grand Master Jinkou Yuyan, other dark forces, even if he destroys their elite, but the blood race, he wants to bring them all the old nests.
No one can stop him.
Monica was not a fool. Hearing the indifferent tone of Long Xiaoshan, she trembled and seemed to understand his intention. He hesitated.
Long Xiaoshan um.
Monica quickly said: "Adult, I don't say it, I don't know it very well. I only know that the headquarters of the blood floating slaughter is in Liverpool. As for the Blood Parliament, I haven't been to where."
Long Xiaoshan knew that Monica didn't dare to lie to him.
Moreover, he sucks the blood of Monica's long relatives, and there is a long -time suppression between Monica. If Monica lied to him, he couldn't escape his perception.
"Get up." Long Xiaoshan waved his hand.
Now that you know the headquarters of the blood floating, there is a clue. In short, he digs up three feet. He will also be uprooted by the old nest of the blood race to warn the entire world. In the future, whoever dares to move around him will weigh twice.
Nympho
In the afternoon.
Monica came in in a hurry, and said to Long Xiaoshan, who raised his magic in the picker: "Adults, the British envoy is here."
Long Xiaoshan opened his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth leaned out a trace of radian: "Is it finally come? Let them come in."
"yes."
Monica bent slightly, then got up and went out.
After a while, footsteps came from outside.
Immediately, under the leadership of Monica, a team of British came in. In front of it was a handsome middle -aged man in a noble dress. He also had the Security Director Camus and a group of British officials around him.
Long Xiaoshan is sitting on the sand, his eyes are slightly drooping, such as a stone Buddha.
The British stood there, waiting for a while, and did not wait for Long Xiaoshan to respond a little, and a hint of embarrassment and shame flashed on his face.
Camus can only take the initiative to step forward: "Mr. Long, this is the Prince Cellon, the Duke of Yorkshire, the Royal Special Envoy, the third son of the queen."
Anyone who heard the prince of a British Empire drove himself. I am afraid that they would be sincere and terrified, and they were flattered and quickly got up to meet each other.
However, Long Xiaoshan was still expressionless, and his eyes raised slightly, and said faintly: "Just say something."
Still Monica hurriedly moved a few chairs.
She is the daughter of Marquis Frank and attended a lot of banquets in the high society. Naturally, she knew His Royal Highness.
Prince Kyrole was handsome, and his neglect of Long Xiaoshan did not show any dissatisfaction. He thanked Monica, and then took out a hot invitation: "Mr. Long, I heard of your
It is required that our royal family specially hosted a dinner for you in the Buckingham Palace to invite you to participate. This is the invitation to our banquet. I hope Mr. Long can come up. "