Those four dark giants are not simple people. Even if he pursues them again, he can still kill at most one person.
But there are more important things to do right now.
Although those dark giants have all fled, they left behind a large number of armies of the six dark forces. These people are the backbone of the dark world in Europe.
They are the right-hand men of those dark giants.
As long as these people are exterminated, the dark world of Europe will turn into a toothless tiger.
After all, giant figures cannot come out easily.
Without these minions, they will never be able to do everything themselves, and the power of the dark world in the West will be greatly weakened.
"kill!"
Once again, he condensed the three-headed and six-armed Dharma form and charged into the army of the dark world below.
These armies of the dark world fell into Long Xiaoshan's formation at the beginning, were roasted by fire and struck by lightning, and were severely injured. At this moment, seeing the god-like Dharma coming to kill them, they were even more panic-stricken.
Even their leaders, the six dark giants, were killed by Long Xiaoshan and fled.
They were frightened by Long Xiaoshan.
What's more, that dharma image has great divine power and is the nemesis of the dark powerful. Witches, dark warlocks, and vampires will die if they touch it. That is, Caesar's Sword, Hydra, and fallen angels still have some ability to compete.
But Long Xiaoshan triggered the formation.
Still the blood flowed like rivers.
This battle was truly bloody and bloody.
Half an hour later.
The army of darkness was all destroyed, with only a few escaping.
At this time, the black clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, revealing the clear light of the bright moon, which shone on the manor. The entire manor was littered with corpses. Among the corpses everywhere, a figure was holding a spear, kneeling on one knee, with black hair hanging down.
There was blood all over his body, whether it was the enemy's or his own.
Long Xiaoshan's chest heaved.
Breathing heavily.
This battle,
Long Xiaoshan's divine power, true essence, and blood demon power were all exhausted, and until the end of the battle, he was holding on with one breath.
Until the last person is killed.
His tone was relieved.
My whole body felt as heavy as a mountain, and I no longer had the strength to stand.
To be able to make Long Xiaoshan's body as powerful as Long Xiaoshan unable to stand up shows how much Long Xiaoshan's body has been consumed.
A rustling footsteps came.
Long Xiaoshan raised his head slightly.
In his current state, any ordinary warrior could knock him down.
Under the moonlight.
A tall and plump figure gradually became clear, it was Monica, a vampire beauty.
She didn't know where she was hiding just now.
When the manor was swallowed up by the sea of blood, she had already ran out. It was not until the shouts of killing disappeared in the manor that Monica cautiously came back. The entire manor had been razed, and there was not a single house in sight.
There was not a single plant or tree, and the area of a thousand meters became a sea of scorched earth and blood. The ground looked like the surface of the moon, filled with large and small holes.
around these potholes.
It was full of corpses.
Walked all the way.
Corpses litter the field.
The more Monica watched, the more frightened she became. She was dead, all dead.
These are all famous and powerful people in the dark world.
It can be said that anyone inside can easily kill her if she comes out.
But at this moment, all these people had no breath of life, and each one of them died in a miserable state. They were either cut into pieces or burned into charcoal.
The only one who can kill them is Long Xiaoshan.
Oh my god, how many people did he kill?
Monica was frightened and trembling all the way, and kept going deeper. Finally, her eyes narrowed, and she saw the motionless figure half-kneeling with a gun bathed in the moonlight.
The figure was like a sculpture, seemingly without any breath.
"Dragon...Mr. Long."
Monica's lips moved a few times.
Her voice was very soft and she made almost no sound.
However, as if the figure heard it, the lowered head actually moved, slowly raised up, and looked over with eyes as dark as the night under the moonlight.
That look had no lethality, but it made Monica sit down on the ground.
It's not that she is timid.
He just faced a terrifying existence that single-handedly destroyed the six major forces in the dark world.
She, a little vampire viscount, could not be frightened.
Even though Long Xiaoshan's aura was so weak, he seemed unable to even stand up.
Long Xiaoshan spoke slowly: "Come here and give me a hand."
Monica trembled, hurriedly got up from the ground, and ran to Long Xiaoshan's side. She stretched out her trembling hand and supported one of Long Xiaoshan's arms.
With her efforts, Long Xiaoshan finally supported his body and stood up.
Still swaying, Monica quickly grabbed Long Xiaoshan's waist and let him lean most of his body against her.
Fortunately, although Long Xiaoshan is tall, Monica is a vampire and has considerable strength, so she can easily support him.
"Help me over there." Long Xiaoshan directed.
Monica quickly responded and helped Long Xiaoshan walk to the ruins of the manor gate. Long Xiaoshan sat on a stone, took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth.
After entering the elixir, Long Xiaoshan closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.
Monica looked at Long Xiaoshan who was still with his eyes closed. She could feel how bad Long Xiaoshan's condition was now. He had no strength to walk just now and seemed to be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
But Monica didn't dare to act rashly.
It's not just because of bloodline.
She was completely shocked.
Faced with a terrifying existence that could destroy the six dark forces in Europe, Monica did not dare to have the slightest thought of resistance even if he lay there motionless.
She stood respectfully behind Long Xiaoshan, like a loyal maid.
About a quarter of an hour passed.
Long Xiaoshan opened his eyes and stood up slowly.
The injuries on his body have recovered to some extent, and his energy has also recovered to some extent. His condition is finally not that bad. He turned back and glanced at Monica, who was standing respectfully aside.
Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly.
This woman is quite sensible, otherwise, even if he was in a very bad state just now, if Monica had even the slightest thought, she would be a corpse now.
He didn't have to do anything at all.
The blood demon insects planted in Monica's body will swallow her completely.
Now, the war is over.
But there are still some aftermaths that have not been done.
A glimmer of light flashed in Long Xiaoshan's eyes. He glanced over to a place where two things were soaked in blood and glowing faintly. They were the Blood Clan's artifact, the Blood Cup, and the Black Nightmare Knife.
The blood cup was dim and dull, and the Black Nightmare Blade shone with a misty demonic luster. It had swallowed a large amount of demonic blood, and the body of the blade had turned blood red.
Long Xiaoshan hasn't reached out to touch it yet.
A violent demonic energy suddenly surged out of the black nightmare knife and rushed into Long Xiaoshan's body. A trace of black energy suddenly appeared in Long Xiaoshan's eyes. At this time, his soul was in a weak state.
Although I swallowed the Hundred God Pill just now, my divine power did not recover so quickly.
That large amount of demonic energy rushed directly into the Longxiao Mountain Soul Sea and wreaked havoc...
