Dracula Cage let out a deep roar, causing the two vampire lords to subconsciously loosen their claws and put down a pair of cardinals who were pinching each other so hard that they rolled their eyes. At this time, two judges holding weapons had already rushed within a short distance of them.
Ten meters away, just one leap forward and it's a chaotic battle.
Hey! Dracula stretched out his long claws like lightning, grabbed Pope Paul, turned around, lifted up his clothes to reveal the explosive bag on his back, and at the same time, a group of tough werewolves rushed forward and used their claws to kill him.
All the cardinals turned their backs and lifted up their robes. Everyone had a share of the explosives.
The two judges stopped immediately because they saw the old werewolf Bass holding a remote control in his paws swinging this way. This group of normally aloof clergymen were now like remote control bombs. As long as the old werewolf's claws were light,
With just a few clicks, they could be sent to see God. The judge, who was at a disadvantage in terms of his own strength, seemed to have been cast a restraining spell and stayed where he was, daring not to act rashly.
Dracula seemed very satisfied with the result. He put his paws on Pope Paul's shoulders and said with a smile: "Dear Your Majesty the Pope, I guess you didn't expect that you would fall into the hands of heretics like us today, right?"
Pope Paul looked expressionlessly at the judge standing opposite, and said calmly: "Dracula, tell us your conditions, or you will send us to see God now."
As expected of the leader of the Holy See, he is still neither humble nor arrogant even in the face of adversity, because he knows that if this ambitious vampire just wants revenge, there is no need to spend so much thought and just kill everyone, since he has a purpose.
His old bones are safe until he gets what he wants.
Dracula smiled and pointed at the two judges opposite him, and said slowly: "What's the condition? You can ask all of them to put down their weapons first, especially these two judges, the weapons in their hands will make us feel
It’s unsettling.”
The tone of Pope Paul's words made him very unhappy, so he simply put forward a condition that was not a condition to see how the old guy would respond.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Pope Paul's lips, he raised his head and said: "The judge is the patron saint of the Holy See. As a servant of God, I have no right to ask them to lay down their weapons, even if you send us all to see God.
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The Pope did not lie. He had no right to ask the two adjudicators to put down their weapons, because the status of adjudication in the Holy See was transcendent. Except for the first pope who could order them, every subsequent pope regarded them as
They are like gods. In addition to possessing super powerful force, they are also immortal. They shed their skin every hundred years or so, and then become like this. All phenomena that cannot be explained by common sense are in the eyes of the clergy.
miracle.
The two judges looked at each other and threw the weapons in their hands on the ground without any orders from the Pope. It didn't make much difference to them whether they had weapons or not. The Templar knights on the side also simply threw their weapons in their hands.
Lying on the ground, including Xu Qing, he had many weapons on his body, and he had actually wanted to throw away this big sword for a long time.
Bang bang bang - Dracula clapped his hands several times and said with a smile: "Even if the judge of the Holy See is happy, okay, very good." He paused deliberately, with a puzzled expression on his face, and whispered
: "I don't understand. Since we are all vampires, why do we still kill each other? They keep saying that we are heretics, but in fact you are the real heretics!"
The expressions of the two judges changed. Only they themselves understood the real reason why they were regarded as gods by successive popes. As Dracula said, both of them are vampires, and they also belong to a mutated vampire species. No matter which species they are.
Both of them need to drink blood, which is the main reason why they often leave the Holy See.
Mutated Vampires are superficially closer to humans. They do not have wings or fangs, and most Vampires cannot even feel the breath of the same kind on them. However, they have two things in common: immortality and blood-sucking.
The faces of the two judges changed. The secrets that had been buried for thousands of years were revealed today by the same kind of people. This means that the aura of the patron saint of the Holy See has no chance of them. The vampires are dark creatures in the eyes of the Holy See.
It's heresy. Using two dark creatures as patron saints is tantamount to an insult. As the Chinese saying goes, it's a slap in the face, and after the slap, they step into the mud with their feet.
Dracula smiled calmly and said: "I know you won't deny it, because you are a transitional type between the second and third generation blood clans. How could you smell the smell of the second generation pure blood and you will come back." He held his hands while speaking.
When he turned it over, there was a mithril bottle as big as a thumb's belly between the sharp claws, and it was the kind with the lid off.
Phew! The silver bottle is swayed in the wind. Ordinary people can't smell any smell. The bottle contains second-generation pure blood. There are only two drops. For the two judges, it is something full of endless temptation. If they are really
Vampires cannot resist the temptation of pure blood.
Cackling! Hughes' steel teeth in his mouth were clenching loudly, as if he was trying to endure something. His clenched fists began to tremble. Although he was holding back and not moving forward, his pupils slowly turned blood red.
His true identity has been revealed. Only vampires and those suffering from pinkeye will have this symptom. Of course, it is also possible to see a lot of money.
"Second-generation pure blood! With it, we can become true second-generation vampires, even third-generation vampires. What are you waiting for? We are vampires, two vampires who can use the holy weapons of the Holy See. This is...
We can't change it until the day we die!" Pronio's eyes have turned blood red. He doesn't care about his identity as a guardian. On the contrary, he has always wanted to become a pure vampire.
The biggest tragedy of the mutant vampires is that they are between the second and third generations. They are not pure vampires, more like humans, but the real human society does not allow them to exist. If I use one word to describe it, it is 'marginal'.
After losing their wings and fangs, they have a special ability. They can use the Holy Artifacts of the Holy See and exert many strange effects. Their combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of most vampires. With the Holy Artifact in hand
, even three generations of vampires will not be their opponents.
Now with these two drops of second-generation pure blood, the two judges can become real vampires. This is what they really long for in their souls, buried in their hearts. Believe it or not, thousands of years have passed, what?
Lies can turn into truth. These two judges know the truth in their hearts but have to deceive their own vampires with lies. Their lives are not easy.
Dracula held up the silver bottle in his hand and shouted: "My respected master, today I will accept two more servants for you. If you have no objection, I will accept them!" This was meant for his master.