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Chapter 292 Vampire Warcraft (3k)

In the thick fog, two evil dragon beasts pulled a carriage and parked quietly on the "original street" outside the church that had been destroyed into ruins.

More than ten meters away is the battlefield between the Digimon army and the knights. Humans are roaring and wailing, and the Digimon are shattering data. But the passage of life seems to be unable to move them at all. The quiet atmosphere makes people pay close attention to this place.

St. George felt a little nervous. The Pope standing by the door was even more uneasy and frequently looked at the necklace around the neck of his mistress Ottilia.

"Your Majesty, what should we do next?" Cardinal Milton from the Church of Our Lady of Flowers stared at the carriage with wide eyes. Although there was nothing in the carriage except thick fog that was constantly spraying out since it stopped.

Something strange happened, but when he looked directly at the other person, the weak holy light in his body moved crazily in his body as if he had encountered something terrifying.

The holy light, the power given by God to believers, can actually bring out the emotion of fear? Milton felt that his three views were greatly impacted. The last time he felt like this was from the mythical ruins under the "Gate of Hell"

News was unearthed that denies the creation of the gods and the world before the Eight Lords divided up the age of gods.

When he caught a glimpse of the cardinals and even Otilia turning to look at him from the corner of his eye, the Pope felt anxious for a while. How could I know something that you all don’t know? We are all returning to the embrace of the Lord together.

Am I special than you? I’m also confused, okay?

From this messy group of monsters, to the fact that the person behind them was a vampire, one after another came one after another without even considering whether he, the Pope, could accept it. It was simply

It's just that as the pope, as God's shepherd in this world, and as the most devout believer, he does not allow him to do this.

After a moment of silence, he suppressed the panic in his heart and said calmly, "Wait!"

"Wait?" Milton froze on the spot, completely unable to believe that such words came from the mouth of the shepherd of God in front of him.

"My lord, if you continue to wait, it will get dark! If you guessed it right, the vampires in the carriage should be the ones commanding these monsters. When the sun sets, the vampires' power will be released to the greatest extent. Cooperate with those monsters.

We won’t be able to stop the monsters when they arrive!”

"Otherwise, do you have any good ideas?" Looking at the knights who were forcibly replaced one by one by the crazy monsters, the Pope felt so painful that he couldn't breathe.

The most important holy city was destroyed. Although most of the treasures handed down from the Middle Ages were buried deep underground in underground palaces, various Eastern and Western antiques worth hundreds of millions, and the ancient building itself was gone.

Ah! The sacred place in the hearts of believers has been destroyed. This loss is immeasurable!

Forget it, as long as the Holy See survives this difficulty, there will be many believers waving money to contribute to the reconstruction of the church. As long as the bishop in charge accepts the worship of a few more believers, the new church can easily exceed the original size.

Rare antiques, angel stones and saint carvings can also be obtained better. The loss of property that can be restored is not so painful.

But these knights are different! These knights of the Holy Inquisition have received the approval of angels, and have absorbed the new seeds of light from the holy sword. They are the mainstay of the Holy See in maintaining its prestige in the future. They all have a bright future and more

The opportunity to be loyal to the Lord was lost to a group of inferior monsters. The loss of more than half of it made the Pope extremely sad.

After all, although the knights in the future can expand their recruitment without limit, there will be no angels coming to enlighten the new knights.

Under the gate, the Pope stared at the battle in the open space not far away with red eyes. His voice, which was deliberately maintained to be calm, was unconsciously stern and indifferent, "There are no reinforcements, and there is no higher-level power. We can rely on it."

There are only two saints and these knights. Now the dragon-slaying saints still have enough physical strength, and with the cooperation of the knights, they can barely gain the upper hand, and the number of monsters is being diluted in an orderly manner."

"If we don't continue to maintain our hard-earned victory, are we going to provoke a vampire whose depth we don't know? Bishop Milton, do you know whether the vampire sitting in the carriage is the third generation of ancients, or the thirteen

The long-lived person of the clan leader? Are you sure how much sunlight can suppress him during the day, especially when there is thick fog?"

Records about vampires first appeared in the Bible - Genesis. After Adam and Eve were expelled from the Garden of Eden by God, they gave birth to two children, Cain and Abel. Cain was responsible for farming and Abel was responsible for herding. On one occasion

In the sacrifice to God, Adam's sacrifice was favored by God, but Cain was ignored. Out of jealousy, Cain became jealous and eventually stoned his brother Abel to death. After praying, he obtained

He was banished after being cursed with the equivalent of Armor of Thorns.

When Cain wandered to the Red Sea, he met Lilith, who disobeyed God and jumped into the Red Sea to become the Witch of the Night. From Lilith, he learned to use blood to use magic and power, plus God's oath to him "Thou shalt not kill."

"He" therefore gave Cain the condition of eternal life. Using magic and power requires a lot of blood. So Cain became the ancestor of vampires.

After becoming vampires, Cain and Lilith gave birth to 13 third-generation vampires who have the reputation of "the power closest to God". And these thirteen third-generation vampires became the new vampires at that time due to their differences after the great flood.

Thirteen clans created and supported vampires by humans launched a thousand-year holy war. The "holy war" finally ended in betrayal. Afterwards, the vampires euphemistically renamed themselves the vampire clan and were active in the dark nights of the Middle Ages in Europe.

middle.

Because Cain's bloodline gradually became thinner, or the curse may have come from a flaw in Lilith, the vampire who originally just hated the sun gradually lost its ability to resist the sun, and was afraid of holy objects and silver products related to Christ.

According to later records of vampires, whether they are the third generation of ancients or the long-lived ones composed of the fourth and fifth generations, sunlight should not be their weakness. Why he stayed in the carriage was not clear to him.

"However, it's okay to stay in the carriage. Although it will definitely not stay until after our Lord comes, as long as Saint Joan of Arc has enough rest time, or all the monsters are killed to make room,

What's more, Angel Quan himself took the initiative to kill this daring guy."

The more the Pope thought about it, the happier he became, and even began to dream about waiting for Saint George to kill all the monsters, and then join forces with Joan of Arc to kill the vampires in the carriage. The remaining time passed in a flash, and the Lord came again in the light.

Signing a new treaty with him in this world, the Holy See dreamed back to the Middle Ages in one day, and the changes in the kingdoms of the European continent were controlled by the holy light.

"Crunch——"

As if a rotten wooden door was pushed open, or as if two rough pieces of metal were rubbing against each other, a harsh sound suddenly appeared in everyone's mind, and a silent fear quietly gripped everyone's heart.

"Carriage, the door is open!"

"Why, why did the sky suddenly darken!"

The knights who were fighting did not react so quickly. It could even be said that they heard it. It was just the battle in front of them that prevented them from paying attention to unnecessary things. The people who made the noise were all the red-clothed people standing outside the corridor watching the battle.

With the priests.

Amidst the sudden sound, the left door of the carriage slowly opened. At the same time, they did not pay too much attention to the time in the thick fog and did not notice the gradually dimming light. It was not until the moment when the sun was about to go down that most of the light was lost.

They just reacted.

However, by this time everything was too late.

The black boots with a ferocious bat painted on them were the first to leave the carriage, and then a tall figure wearing a dark blue riding suit wrapped in a cloak left the carriage, holding his hands and floating steadily in mid-air.

His thin cheeks are just like the depictions of vampires in movies, handsome and pale. His eyes under the dance blindfold are full of dissatisfaction, "I gave you a day, but in the end, a group of human wastes failed to win, and instead they themselves suffered losses."

More than half of it is a bunch of trash."

"Yes, yes, the noble King of Vampire Monsters, these guys are just a bunch of trash!" The little demon beast that had been hiding somewhere before now flapped its wings and flew out of the air and landed in front of the vampire monster.

He said with a flattering look, "Dark Leomon is also a fool. After losing the woman who could release the badge, he could kill these losers with just one more attack, but he insisted on letting the army go."

Go!"

Before the little demon beast could finish speaking, a blood-colored whip as thick as a bowl suddenly hit its body, and one of its wings fluttered to the ground.

"Don't talk to yourself and come up to them, saying they are trash. Do you think you are of any use? A trash that has not even reached maturity, something that is not even trash!" Both pairs were surprised.

In the eyes of disbelief, a long bloody whip suddenly appeared in the air and whipped the little demon beast again.

"A waste of time, a waste of effort. Humph, there is no need for trash like you to continue to exist!"

"Devil Blood Whip!"

It was condensed to the extreme, as if substantial darkness suddenly poured down from the sky, and pillars of light enveloped the fighting Digimon. In their frightened and desperate eyes, all the Digimon collapsed into a large amount of data, accompanied by

Dark light scattered around.

Many knights who were fighting closely with the Digimon were enveloped in black beams of light before they had time to react. Along with the Digimon, they turned into a mass of dark data and dissipated in the air.

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