Facing the extremely weird Principal Fanzhuo at this moment, Elder Oreste shouted loudly. At the same time, as he was about to step forward, his knees suddenly became weak and he staggered to his knees. A violent coughing sound sounded, and his body was greatly shaken.
The array and the sacred weapon had eroded the Oreste senator to such a disgrace that his internal organs were almost torn apart by his coughing.
In order to operate the magic circle, he was already too tired. Guiding the five sacred weapons had also overdrawn too much of his vitality. If it hadn't been for Minister Nord's healing, he would have been unable to hold on any longer.
After a bloody battle between the thirty Demon Party ability users and the elites of the Secret Party and the neutral clan, almost all the young people of the Neutral clan died in the battle, and most of the elite members of the Secret Party branches were also killed and injured, while the Demon Party ability users also sacrificed a full two years.
The cost was ten people, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.
At this critical moment, Weslin was the first to attack. He fired all the bullets from his last magazine at Principal Van Zhuo, but the bullets instantly vaporized and disappeared when they hit the golden light on Principal Van Zhuo's body!
Andreev punched the head of the demon party user in front of him, and then rushed forward with a fist.
"Punch a hundred times harder!"
"Boom!" Before he could reach Principal Vanzhuo, Andreev was thrown away in a burst of dazzling golden light, and he landed heavily next to Huang Xiaobei, coughing up blood.
Facing his uncle who stood there and stared at Principal Vanzhuo solemnly, Carl gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger. The rapidly rotating bullet instantly penetrated Minister William's right chest. In Minister William's proud eyes, Carl faced him.
The figure bathed in golden light directly in front suddenly rushed forward!
"Bang bang bang!" More than a dozen bullets hit the golden figure in front of him. Perhaps it was because Carl used silver bullets specially designed to deal with vampires. Whenever a bullet hit the golden figure, he
The golden light surrounding the body will become lighter. When the last bullet leaves the barrel of the gun, there will be no more light on Principal Fanzhuo's body with messy hair and pale face!
"Poof." The silver bullet penetrated his left chest, instantly destroying his heart. At this moment, Principal Van Zhuo, whose heart was shot by Karl, sat straight on the ground, his eyes extremely dim.
Karl's red guns fell to the ground. He gasped for breath and stared at the old man in front of him with extremely vigilant eyes, whose breath was gradually weakening.
When he saw that Principal Fanzhuo had been shot, the injured Minister William silently turned into a black light and disappeared. The rest of the Demon Party's ability users also submerged into the ground as quickly as possible and disappeared in front of everyone in the Secret Party.
At this moment, in the Blood Clan Temple, there are only pieces of corpses and blood all over the ground...
"Win, have you won?" Looking at the evacuated demon party and the old man in front of him whose life fluctuations were gradually weakening, Weslin asked in a trembling voice, as if he was surviving a disaster.
But just the second after Weslin's words fell, Principal Fanzhuo suddenly raised his head, and he rushed towards Huang Xiaobei who was sitting on the ground in front of him as fast as he could!
"Senior, kill him!"
Karl picked up the submachine gun left by a member of the secret party branch on the ground and fired wildly at the old figure. Weslin even threw everything he could find at hand! Orest
The senator stared in despair.
"Bang bang bang!" Carl's bullet hit his body, leaving his body full of holes, but there was no look of pain on Principal Vanzhuo's face. He was just running his fastest pace as he staggered.
He rushed towards the panicked child in front of him with great speed.
At this moment, the old man's eyes were full of sadness, surprise and anger towards fate. Huang Xiaobei, who was originally frightened by him and wanted to turn around and run away, did not move for some reason and just allowed the old man covered in blood to attack him.
He held her in his arms.
Staring at the child in front of him, at the greatest miracle of the vampires in thousands of years, Principal Fanzhuo, who is about to lose the fire of life, his eyes are no longer as crazy as before. On the contrary, at this moment, his eyes are clean and pure blue.
What shines in his eyes is the kindness of the elders and the light of the vampire wise man.
"Bang bang bang!" The bullets from Karl and other members of the secret party hit him one after another. With his mouth full of blood, he hugged Huang Xiaobei desperately. Before he died, the vampire Hebrew
The greatest wise man after the prophet whispered softly in his ear, "Child, you will be our last hope. With my memory and my pursuit, promise me that you will not give up until the last moment. The real
Evolution is within you."
After the words fell, an extremely peaceful smile appeared on Principal Fanzhuo's face. He stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to touch Huang Xiaobei's head. "Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and Karl shot him through.
On his forehead, the slowly raised right hand fell, and the smiling Principal Fanzhuo's body gradually became illusive. Finally, he turned into a blue light and flew into Huang Xiaobei's mind.
Facing the old man who made him feel extremely kind, and facing the old man's words before his death, Huang Xiaobei felt that his heart was in confusion and his head hurt. For some reason, from the first moment he saw Principal Fanzhuo, Huang Xiaobei felt that
From that moment on, Huang Xiaobei didn't like him very much, because he always felt that this smiling old man was dangerous. But just now, facing Principal Fanzhuo, Huang Xiaobei had an indescribable feeling for him.
I felt a sense of closeness, as if I were meeting one of my elders.
And when Carl shot his head with a gun, Huang Xiaobei's heart was gripped by a strong sadness! He suddenly felt very sad, and he wanted to cry, as if he had lost a very important person.
people.
Sitting on the ground blankly, looking around at the people watching him, Huang Xiaobei shed a tear from the corner of his eye. He slowly raised his head and looked at the mural painted above the Blood Clan Temple. The thirteen clans were painted on it.
The ancestor killed the second generation vampire to complete the evolution, muttering to himself, "Who are you, who are you..."
Huang Xiaobei's sad murmur was accompanied by cheers from everyone in the secret party.
"We won! We won! The devil party lost, Van Zhuo died, we won!"
Wei Silin screamed and laughed so happily that he burst into tears. Brother Mao Zi lay on the ground and exhaled a large breath of turbid air. Chu Zifeng helped his seriously injured teacher and leaned against the wall with a smile on his lips.
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The surviving members of the Camarilla cheered loudly and hugged each other in celebration. Mr. Lin and Patriarch Giovanni smiled slightly and passed out.
Elder Oreste slowly closed his eyes amidst the cheers of the crowd and passed away quietly.
Karl stood there blankly, looking helplessly at Huang Xiaobei in front of him who was holding his head and crying sadly. He felt as if he had done something wrong...
Facing the cheers from all around, Karl listened and watched blankly. He raised his head slightly and whispered to himself, "Is it over? Is it really over?"
No one answered his words, and those who survived were doing their best to celebrate the end of the Second Ten Years' War and their victory.
Karl dropped the submachine gun in his hand, sat down on the ground, and stared quietly at Huang Xiaobei, who was sitting opposite him and crying in his arms.
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One month later.
Carrying the suitcase in his hand, Huang Xiaobei and Karl Maozi's brother Weslin, who came to see him off, hugged each other.
"Come on, let's stop talking nonsense. Come to Tianchao to find me in the future. Boss Huang will invite you to a restaurant!"
Brother Maozi giggled, "Senior, we will definitely go to heaven to see you. Then we hope that you and the eldest lady... well, I just hope that you can find someone who truly loves you!"
Huang Xiaobei rolled his eyes, "I'm sending you wedding invitations. Remember to pack more red envelopes."
Weslin laughed, then took out a diamond ring box from his pocket and handed it to Huang Xiaobei, "I'll give it to you, so you don't have to buy it for future proposals."
Huang Xiaobei looked at the diamond ring that Lao Wei bought frugally and was embarrassed to reach out to take it...
"That old Wei, there's no need to dump him if he's dumped. Besides, those two people died... I say you'd better keep your eyes open." Commissioner Huang said seriously.
But Weslin just shook his head, "Just keep it for me first. If I really need it in the future, I will come to you for it. Of course, I think it's enough. After all, I am now the team leader of the North American branch.
We have to be busy rebuilding the North American branch."
Lao Wei Niu raised his eyebrows coaxingly, "For this man, career is the most important thing, love... we'll talk about it when we have time."
"Okay, I'll keep it for you first and deliver it to you right away when you get married." Huang Xiaobei took the diamond ring box.
Karl looked at Huang Xiaobei with a somewhat complicated expression and said, "Senior, do you really not consider staying at the college headquarters? The Corpse Hand has approved you. Although you can't use it, you have indeed been recognized by the Corpse Hand to stay in the academy.
The academy headquarters is also the best ending for you."
Huang Xiaobei quickly waved his hand, "Go to the other side. I'm too lazy to be the heir of some bullshit secret party. How many of the damn secret party are left? Just stay with the college headquarters. Senior, I want to go home."
We’ve opened a supermarket, by the way, remember to pack a bigger red envelope when you open it, otherwise our special correspondent won’t recognize it.”
Karl was silent for a while, and finally sighed, "I respect your choice."
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The death of Principal Vandro and the complete withdrawal of the Demon Party that night declared the victory of the Camarilla. The second ten-year war still ended with the victory of the Camarilla, but the price paid by the Camarilla was also heavy.
Leaving aside those North American branches that had been crippled or even wiped out before the war, of the 1,500 branch members from all over the world who came to support during the war, only 300 survived after that night.
A total of 1,200 elites died that night.
More than 40 ministers and deputy ministers from all over the world came to support, but only eight survived that night. Fortunately, although the Japanese branch and the German branch, which are currently the strongest in the college, suffered heavy damage, the overall framework is still there.
Professor Flood has now succeeded as the president of Vandro College. Vice Minister Pierce was promoted to the director of the Chinese branch and began to rebuild the Chinese branch. The college also transferred key personnel from the Japanese branch and the German branch to help the major branches rebuild and restore their vitality.
Because the Camarilla suffered too many elite casualties this time, Karl and his group of third- and fourth-year students graduated immediately and were assigned to branches around the world.
Karl stayed at the college headquarters, Brother Maozi and a group of Eastern European students were assigned to the Russian branch. Weslin led 20 outstanding students back to the North American branch, and was successfully promoted to an action team leader of the North American branch. It can be said that he walked away.