Chapter 1032 The Holy Artifact Spirit Staff of the Blood Race
The fangs and sharp blades flashed in the splattered blood, and the broken limbs fell to the ground and convulsed endlessly. The dense black bats in the air formed a black curtain that blocked the sky and the sun. They acted dutifully as parasols.
Now the sun is shining at noon, and the previous storm has dissipated, leaving only their weak bodies to block the reappearance of the sun in the sky.
The Vampires and Werewolves clearly have an advantage in numbers, at least ten times more than the Templars, and their number is still increasing. With bats blocking the sun, the Vampires with wings are constantly coming from the sky.
It swoops down, and the dead vampires are very environmentally friendly, and they turn into ashes and take up no space at all.
The Templars formed an equilateral triangle formation. Ten powerful Knights of the Round Table were placed at the forefront, bearing the brunt of the crazy attacks from the vampires and werewolves. On both sides were a row of temples with spears.
The Cavaliers, both offensive and defensive, took the advantage for a while.
It is not that there are no black bats carrying explosives in the sky, but they have been stopped by two Knights of the Round Table several times. Because all ten of them are superpowers, the bats have no chance of detonating explosives at close range.
Perhaps this is also the real reason why the Holy See spent a lot of money to invite them to help.
In China, superpowers are divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D. The next higher level is the Venerable level. These Knights of the Round Table are all equivalent to Level A superpowers. Among them, Arthur has already entered the threshold of the Venerable level, and all the Knights of the Round Table also have
A body with quite impressive martial arts, at least equivalent to that of an ancient warrior in the Mysterious Realm. Only when the two are combined can a truly terrifying combat power be unleashed.
The triangular formation is like an unparalleled sharp spear. Wherever it passes, the vampires are turned into ashes like burning pieces of paper. The werewolves who collide head-on are even more miserable. They cannot escape a fragmented end. There are not many Knights of the Round Table.
But it has the effect of the tip of a spear, because they also have a title that makes dark creatures fearful, blood hunter.
Most of the Vampires who fell from the sky were low-level Vampires who had no trace of their identity. None of the real high-level Vampires showed up. If the bomb bats could not play their role, no matter how many there were, they would just serve as cannon fodder. Many Vampires in the sky would not even have time to land.
They were blown to ashes by the weapons in the hands of the Knights of the Round Table that were designed to restrain them. Over time, the entire cathedral was actually cleared of a large area.
Just when the knights were about to clear out all the dark creatures in the cathedral, a wolf-like figure flew over from a distance. The red hair on his head was particularly eye-catching like burning flames. The two vampires blocking his way became
The target of his anger was shot twice with one click of the gun in his hand.
The vampires blocking the way were blasted into two clouds of flying ash. The red-haired man quickly passed through the encirclement with a gun and reached the front of the triangular formation.
Arthur, who was standing at the front, frowned and shouted: "Jesset, what are you doing here?" He had already vaguely felt that something had happened, but he still asked for proof.
Jesset pointed his gun at the Templars and said angrily: "Ask them, they are a bunch of bastards. After calling you away, they sent a priest to snatch the Holy Grail away. If I hadn't escaped quickly, I would have been killed by those bastards."
Killed the guy."
"What?" Arthur frowned and turned his head. His eyes were like knives and he glanced at the Templar Knight behind him. Jesset had a loud voice, and his speaking voice was clearly heard by every Knight of the Round Table.
, the Holy Grail was snatched away by the priest, what a slap in the face!
Jesset pointed the gun at Davidson, who was at the front, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "The Holy Grail was taken away by the priest, and I am incompetent." After saying that, he turned the muzzle of the gun and stuck it directly into his mouth, and tightened his fingers to tighten it.
Pull the trigger.
"Bastard!" Arthur reached out and held down Jesset's trigger finger, and snatched the gun away. The Knights of the Round Table have lived together since they were young, and everyone knows each other's personalities. Now everyone knows about each other.
Jesset's words were firmly believed.
Bang bang! Arthur raised his hand and slapped Jesset in the face twice, and then shouted loudly: "It doesn't matter if the Holy Grail is lost, the relationship between our brothers cannot be lost, and the damn Vatican must go to hell." After saying this, he held the cup in his hand.
The Mauser gun was stuffed into Jesset's arms, and he pulled out the sword with his backhand and waved it.
There was no need to say any more words. All the Knights of the Round Table naturally followed Arthur towards the gate. They killed any dark creature that blocked the way and drove away without any further investigation.
At the end of the day, because there is a trust between each other that has been cultivated over the years.
Before the Templar Knights could recover, they saw hundreds of bomb bats swooping down from the sky. Without the ability to block them, they flew straight into the knights' camp, and then exploded into masses without any distinction.
Flames and strong air waves flew the armored knights away like rag dolls. By the time they came to their senses, it was already too late. The dark creatures on the opposite side swooped over as if they had been beaten to death.
A round of brutal fighting began again.
There are several groups of black bats forming nine thick dark clouds at an altitude of 100 meters. Each one is the size of a millstone. On it sit eight vampires wearing black robes. Dracula Cage is sitting in the middle one.
On the bat cloud, beside him was a thin old man with a white beard, holding a tube-shaped telescope in his hand to watch the battle below, with an expression of surprise on his face.
"Hey! Those damn Knights of the Round Table are actually gone, what's going on?" The old man with the white beard handed the telescope in his hand to Dracula beside him, and said with a slight smile: "It seems that the children can successfully deal with these batches.
The Holy See’s Hard-shelled Insect can launch its fourth attack.”
Dracula took the telescope and looked down, and frowned. Originally, he had prepared a total of five attacks. This group of low-level vampires and werewolves were just serving as cannon fodder, but his plan was to let
This group of cannon fodder combined with the explosive bats in the sky to eat the five hundred Templars, and then launched a fourth attack to force the higher-ups of the Holy See to use the Judges. The most powerful force in the Holy See is the Judges, who are known to be immortal, and they are numerous in number.
If there are more than three, as long as the arbiter is killed, the bishops will become toothless tigers and can only be slaughtered by others.
The appearance of the Knights of the Round Table once surprised Dracula. If they killed the third batch of vampires and werewolves, they would have to use advanced dark creatures in advance. In this case, it might take nine of them old guys to take action to kill the Knights of the Round Table.
, the situation became passive at that time. The unexpected departure of the Knights of the Round Table made him overjoyed. He immediately took out a scepter set with a huge emerald from his arms and waved it, and a green light spot came down from the top of the scepter.
Falling like raindrops.
"It's a spiritual staff!" The thin old man with a white beard next to him suddenly exclaimed, and the eyes of the other vampires all turned to the staff in Dracula's hand.