The overwhelming holy light poured down and swept through every corner of the street.
The bodies of the slow-reacting Digimon were burned bit by bit in the rich holy light, eaten away, and turned into a gray stream of data that suddenly collapsed. The remaining Digimon who were scattered were subconsciously thinking.
He wanted to escape from the city, but was limited by the terror of the vampire beasts. They hid in places beyond the reach of the holy light, twitching and tangled.
In the center of the holy light, in the open space outside the church door, the knights looked at the thin figure kneeling on the ground with reverence.
Although Joan of Arc's previous words and deeds had damaged the prestige of the Holy See and encountered various difficulties, it was also her existence that allowed them to survive the city-destroying disaster just now, and the holy light swept through,
Burning all the monsters reduced the pressure to an unknown extent.
The knights of the Holy Inquisition who were still able to move freely touched their chests, knelt on one knee and recited the name of Joan of Arc, looking with tearful eyes at the saint who had saved them from danger.
But worship is worship, but no knight dared to leave his position without permission to help Joan of Arc who was kneeling on the ground.
Joan of Arc's counterattack was fierce, but no one really thought that such an attack could destroy all the monsters. It was so simple that when the holy light dissipated, you would not know how you died. What's more, when the monsters arrived,
Before, they had clearly heard a bat-like monster shouting the Vampire King of Monsters.
Among the vampires, except for Cain and the second-generation vampires, all vampires have an almost strict hierarchy starting from the ancients, the long-lived ones, elders, servants, noble sons and babies.
The title of Vampire Monster King is roughly estimated to be at least the fourth and fifth generation vampires who have lived for one or two thousand years, or even the more terrifying ancient ones, the terrifying existence known as the grandson of Cain. Such vampires
, the shortcomings of ordinary vampires have nothing to do with them. They possess such powerful power that even when the Holy See was at its most prestigious in the Middle Ages, it had to be treated with caution and pay a huge price to seal the opponent again.
As for the purge and execution, the Holy See at that time had no way to deal with such an existence unless angels or saints came.
When the two nuns supported Joan of Arc back to the church hall, the rich holy light that enveloped most of the Holy City had exhausted its power, and the light gradually dimmed. St. George, who stood at the front of everyone, silently
He transformed his sharp sword into the form of a spear and looked out of the light with a serious face.
The scattered monsters gathered again. Although the number was one-third less than the original vast ocean, and there were also many injured among them, the momentum became much more fierce. Among these monsters,
A monster that looked like a strong human man, but had the head of a lion, sharp teeth and claws, slowly walked out. "I wasted more than a third of the Digimon and only lost one of the Holy See's combat power," he said.
Even the trash is praising you, little devilmon!"
The indifferent male voice fell, and the flat crystal layer in a corner of the street opposite the church suddenly made a cracking sound. The next moment the crystal shattered, and a dark shadow suddenly jumped out along with the smell of burning. Heartache.
Looking at its burnt wings, Little Devilmon glanced at the tall figure standing in front of many Digimon. Although it was a little monster close to Vampiremon, its fighting ability was really poor during its helpless growth period. With the darkness
There is no comparison with the lion beast.
What's more, the leader of this battle should be the Dark Lion Beast, but after seeing that the intelligence was just a declining human sect, it used its trust in the vampire monster to forcefully seize the command. Now the vampire monster king spends
The army summoned at a great cost was reduced by one-third, and after returning, we still don’t know what kind of punishment is waiting for it.
Little Devilmon felt surprisingly aggrieved, and could not refute DarkLeomon's sneer.
Nonchalantly, he opened his paws and limped to the side.
When the little devil beast was being ridiculed, St. George outside St. Petersburg Cathedral did not stand still and watch the show. He gathered the knights and directed them to arrange the next plan.
Although taking advantage of this opportunity to launch a charge can definitely catch these monsters off guard, don't forget that, except for these three heroic spirits, the Holy See is at a slight disadvantage in terms of quantity and quality. Surprise is okay, but in a pinch
Can they withstand the ensuing defeat?
After mocking the little demon beast, Dark Lionmon walked up slowly with Shionomaru in hand, a cunning look appeared on his ferocious and majestic face, "I had already arrived in this city before Evil Dragon Beast. From that time on,
I have been secretly observing your battle. It is indeed good. I have killed hundreds of Digimon through constant fighting and using my strength just now, but what about you?"
"The woman in armor is exhausted and has lost her ability to fight. How much strength do you and the other two human women have left?"
At this time, the Dark Lion Beast does not act like a majestic lion at all, but instead looks like a cunning and cunning wolf in winter.
Cruelty and wisdom coexist.
"Do you want to give it a try?" St. George raised the spear in his hand, pointing the shining metal tip directly at the Dark Lion Beast. Although he was confused about what the other party called him, he was not suspicious. He was like one of the mortal enemies of the Holy See.
Vampires, a rebel bloodline cursed by God, are rats living in sewers, but they are euphemistically called the descendants of Cain, a noble and supreme blood race. It is not surprising for a group of monsters with unknown origins to have some weird names.
Saint George's angry voice made the Digimon who were about to move quiet down again.
The lion beast looked at him with a mocking smile on his face.
As a pure warrior, judging the opponent's status is the most basic ability. St. George's remaining physical strength cannot deceive him in front of him. Of course, it is definitely enough to explode, but what happens after that?
The Pope, standing in front of the church door, looked at the Dragon Slayer Saint and the monster confronting each other across a street, and felt a little bad in his heart.
No matter how much strength Saint George has left, he will always be at a disadvantage when dealing with a huge number of monsters. After seven days of coming to the world, this is only the afternoon of the third day and a massive wave of monsters has already appeared. What should we do in the next three and a half days?
spend?
While the Pope was worried, Dark Lionmon suddenly pulled out the Lion King Pill from his waist.
Following his movements, the large group of Digimon behind roared and rushed towards the Holy See. St. George subconsciously turned his spear to support, but a fierce aura mixed with the light of a sword struck across the distance and stopped him.
pace.
The spear was swung, and the barrel of the gun that resisted the sword light twisted into a thrilling arc. While the lion beast held the Shiono Maru in both hands and pressed hard, it grinned and opened its bloody mouth towards St. George.
boom!
In the next moment, St. George, who let go of the gun tip with one hand, used the force of the rebound of the gun barrel to throw himself out, collapsing a wall and falling into the church hall.
Dark Lionmon stood there, looking at St. George climbing up from the wall, smiling and stroking the Shishio Maru in his hand. "Exquisite fighting skills, but the wide open and close movements should be used to deal with huge enemies, right?"
?You can't use it to fight me. The only thing I can rely on is that the Holy Light in you can restrain me, but I don't have to fight with you. I just need to delay you, and other Digimon will naturally take care of me.
Target kill."
The spear in his hand gradually shortened and turned into a sharp sword. St. George walked out of the ruins in embarrassment, his slightly pale face quickly recovering.
"That's right, but a warrior's intuition cannot collect all the information about the opponent. You may have miscalculated by consuming my physical strength. The Lord's blessing allows me to have unlimited endurance and resilience in the land of faith.
, my own status will also be improved in varying amounts according to the situation of protecting others. The more critical the situation, the stronger I will be."
Although he has to use his words to attract the lion's attention so that he can activate the Noble Phantasm to transform the opponent into a dragon species that he has restrained. However, Saint George will not leak out his information and weaknesses at will. The lion beast can hide.
Can't vampires obtain information in secret? What's more, there are regions and gods involved behind the scenes.
Seven points true, three points false.
Lying is not what an upright knight should do, but in the current situation, it is obvious that he cannot abide by the rules.
"Time is up!"
"Varied"
As soon as he finished speaking, Saint George yanked off his red coat and threw it at the Dark Lion Beast. The moment the other party subconsciously tried to dodge the coat, a ray of light rushed out of his hand and penetrated into the Dark Lion Beast's body.
After a brief period of confusion, the dark lion beast looked up to the sky and howled, its voice full of sadness.
His majestic and majestic body was rapidly torn and proliferated in the light, his limbs became thick and wild, and pieces of black dragon scales were pulled out from under his thick mane. Two winding dragons sprouted from the mighty lion's head.
horn.
The ability born from his firm belief in slaying dragons. When he has accumulated enough energy, he uses his red coat as a cover to briefly transform the opponent into a dragon. The previous transformation of the spear into a sword was also to better compete with him.
Matches the power of dragon slaying.
The collision of two different systems. At first, St. George had no idea that the lion beast, which had an aura that was almost the same as other monsters, would explode with unimaginable combat capabilities and fighting instincts that far exceeded his. But the same dark lion beast would not either
I thought that Saint George could transform the opponent into a dragon species that he restrained.
The Holy Light restrains the darkness, Saint George restrains the dragon
The moment the Dark Lion Beast transformed into a dragon species, Saint George moved.