How can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk along the river? Since your shoes are wet, just wash your feet. Xu Qing now encountered this kind of situation that was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing. The moment he took the big sword, he became
As a member of the Templar camp, I glanced at 'Monroe' beside me. A pair of deep eyes were staring at me with encouragement. The foreign girl without a helmet was so beautiful.
Xu Qing's mind was shaken, and he nodded like a man, and waved his sword with one arm. A werewolf with teeth and claws came quietly over, and its strong hind legs jumped up on the ground, sharply
He stretched his claws forward to attack the stupid-looking black-robed priest.
Werewolves were ordinary people before they transformed. Even after they transformed into beasts, they were still intelligent. This werewolf chose a soft persimmon because of his cleverness, and could pull out the brains of the black-robed priest opposite him with just one stretch of his claws.
Xu Qing grinned and thought to himself, why can't this Pekingese dog just get along with his brother? It's a werewolf anyway, so kill him and bring him down. With a thought in his mind, he raised the big sword in his hand and stabbed awkwardly at the oncoming werewolf.
This sword seemed extremely slow but was actually extremely fast. The tip of the werewolf's claws almost touched the corner of his hat and stopped in mid-air.
A sword passed between the werewolf's claws, pierced directly through the lower jaw and penetrated into the skull, skewering a giant wolf weighing more than 100 kilograms on the tip of the sword. He raised one arm without any expression on his face. It was really a show.
When it comes to lifting weights with ease.
The werewolf didn't understand until his death what kind of bad luck this black-robed priest had, and actually killed him with one sword. Not only did he not understand, but even the Templar knights who witnessed all this were confused.
, there are only two possibilities, this ugly priest is lucky, and he is born with great strength, otherwise he would not be able to lift this giant wolf with one hand.
"Put it down quickly, be careful." The female knight who looked like Monroe seemed to be particularly concerned about the priest who was fleeing for his life. She stretched out her sword and cut off the two protruding vampire claws, tilting her head to fight back.
The black-robed priest holding the dead wolf shouted. Xu Qing came to his senses and swung the sword in his hand. The dead wolf flew out and knocked down three vampires who rushed towards the female knight.
Xu Qing moved the sword in his hand horizontally and pressed his back against the back of the female knight. The two of them made a tacit defensive movement. Unfortunately, her back was hard and she was wearing a thick layer of armor in addition to her helmet.
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The vampires and werewolves rushed forward fearlessly, trying to use all their efforts to kill all the stubborn Templar knights. From time to time, several black bats carrying explosives swooped down from the sky. The knights actually
Automatically using their armored bodies to resist, the bloody Templars formed a circular defensive formation, tightly surrounding the injured at the center of the circle. However, as time went by, the radius of the circle gradually shrank.
The huge number of dark creatures left some to deal with these Templars, and the rest began to attack the entire Holy See. The Templars were now the remaining knights, and almost everyone was injured. There were originally more than five hundred people.
There were less than a hundred left, and they were heavily surrounded by at least three thousand dark creatures. Fortunately, the dark creatures seemed to know that the threat from this group of people was no longer great. There were no more explosive bats to attack, and even the offensive had slowed down.
Little, miraculously had a chance to breathe under the siege of thousands of enemies.
An enemy that poses no threat can no longer be considered an enemy. These injured Templars have become meat on the chopping block in the eyes of the dark creatures, and they are not eager to eat them in one bite.
Xu Qing has always fought side by side with the female knight Monroe. The number of werewolves he killed with his sword was at least double digits. The most vampires killed were their hands and feet with one sword. He naturally avoided the heart and head and other vital parts.
He knew why he always felt guilty if he killed a vampire, but killing a werewolf was like killing a wolf on the grassland, it was no big deal.
Time passed very quickly, especially in a fierce battle. The female knight Monroe also admired the brave priest behind her. He was able to chop freely with a ten-pound knight's sword in one hand, and he was also quite chivalrous.
, specializing in dealing with powerful and ferocious werewolves, leaving the relatively thin vampires to her, but as time went by, the female knight became somewhat exhausted.
Xu Qing was indeed a compassionate master. He noticed the fatigue of the female knight beside him and whispered in English: "You go over and have a rest, I will support you here."
Perhaps because of fighting side by side with these Templar knights for several hours, Xu Qing felt a hint of unbearable emotion in his heart when he looked at the knights who continued to fall in a pool of blood, and this emotion became more and more intense as time went by.
severe.
The female knight looked at him in surprise and whispered: "Aren't you a priest from the Vatican? Are you a clergy from outside?" Xu Qing was shocked, but he didn't expect that his kind words to persuade her to rest revealed his flaw as soon as he opened his mouth, so he simply nodded his head.
Said: "Yes, I am an alien, but I am human, and that is enough."
It was a very clever answer. Now is an extraordinary period. As long as we are human beings, we should fight side by side. This reason is very convincing. At least the female knight who looks like Monroe believed it. She tilted her head and showed a grateful smile, and whispered.
: "You are brave and a true knight."
Xu Qing smiled, but the mask on his face could not be seen at all. He stretched out his hand and pushed the female knight to the center of the circle, and whispered: "Can you tell me your name?" Pushing her with one hand,
The sword struck down like thunder with one hand, and the werewolf on the opposite side who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attack was cut off half of his head. The red and white brains were lifted up along the edge of the sword and scattered in all directions. In the eyes of the female knight, there was a kind of sad beauty.
"Brave priest, my name is Caesarine!" The female knight's voice was farther away. She had already walked among the wounded, but she suddenly thought of something. She brought her bloody palm to her mouth and faced the black-robed priest.
The figure from behind shouted: "What's your name?"
Xu Qing's back stiffened, he was stunned for a moment and immediately replied loudly: "My name is Schloz Cage!" He made this name out of nowhere, because now he wanted to scold Dracula Cage.
The invisible turtle calf was named "I am Cage". If Dracula heard this, I wonder if he would kneel down on the spot.
"Schloz Cage? What a strange name. Could it be an American priest?" Caesarine muttered this strange name. She remembered this priest who called himself a human. Looking from a distance, she saw the big sword.
A red and white horse danced in his hand, the red one was blood, the white one was sword...
Caesarline! This is a good name. Just for the sake of this friendship of fighting side by side, I can't just sit back and watch her be torn into pieces, no! Xu Qing's eyes flashed, and the big sword in his hand accelerated the frequency of dancing in vain, a dazzling ball of
The brilliance is particularly dazzling in the tired knight camp, like a majestic sword-wielding priest.