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.
As for the Vampire Clan, there are six such strong men.
I am afraid that the Huaxia Hidden Sect cannot find a single force. It can have six great masters. It is as powerful as the Black Scale Sect, which only has three.
This is just a force in the dark world of the West.
No wonder the Western world was able to conquer the earth back then.
"Where are the other members of the Blood Tribe Council?" Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent, with a vague murderous aura circulating in his eyes.
The vampire kidnapped Chuntao and turned her into a vampire to plot against him.
He once said that he would kill all the vampires and leave no one alive.
This is not an empty talk.
Grandmaster Jinkou Yuyan said that for other dark forces, he could just destroy their elites, but for the blood clan, he wanted to destroy all their nests.
No one can stop him.
Monica was not a fool. When she heard Long Xiaoshan's indifferent tone, she trembled and seemed to understand his intention, and hesitated for a moment.
Long Xiaoshan hummed.
Monica hurriedly knelt down in the tunnel and said: "Sir, it's not that I didn't tell you, and I don't know very well. I only know that the headquarters of the Blood Pagoda is in Liverpool. As for the Blood Tribe Council, I have never been there."
Long Xiaoshan knew that Monica did not dare to lie to him.
Moreover, he sucked the blood of Monica's eldest relative, and the eldest relative suppressed his relationship with Monica. If Monica lied to him, she would not be able to escape his perception.
"Get up." Long Xiaoshan waved his hand.
Now that he knows the Blood Pagoda headquarters, he has clues. In short, he will dig three feet into the ground, and he will uproot the vampire's nest and warn the whole world that anyone who dares to touch the people around him in the future must think twice.
…
In the afternoon.
Monica hurriedly walked in from the outside and said to Long Xiaoshan, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation: "Sir, the British envoy is here."
Long Xiaoshan opened his eyes slightly and curled his lips: "Is it finally here? Let them come in."
"yes."
Monica bent down slightly, then stood up and went out.
After a while, footsteps were heard outside.
Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of Monica, a group of British people walked in. At the front was a handsome middle-aged man wearing a noble dress. Next to him were Security Chief Camus and a group of British officials.
Long Xiaoshan sat cross-legged on the sand, his eyes slightly lowered, like a stone Buddha.
The group of British people stood there and waited for a while, but did not wait for Long Xiaoshan's reaction. A trace of embarrassment and shame flashed across their faces.
Camus could only take the initiative and said: "Mr. Long, this is Prince Kelton of our British Empire, Duke of Yorkshire, Royal Envoy, and the Queen's third son."
Anyone who heard that a prince from the British Empire was coming in person would probably be frightened and flattered, and would quickly stand up to greet him.
However, Long Xiaoshan remained expressionless, raised his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "If you have something to say, just tell me."
It was Monica who quickly moved some chairs over.
As the daughter of Marquis Frank, she had attended many high-society banquets, so she naturally knew the prince.
Prince Kelton was personable and did not show any dissatisfaction with Long Xiaoshan's neglect. He thanked Monica, then took out a gold-plated invitation and said: "Mr. Long, I heard about your invitation."
As requested, our royal family has specially organized a dinner for you at Buckingham Palace and invited you to attend. This is the invitation to our banquet. I hope Mr. Long can take the time to come."
