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The dansha in front of the vampire suddenly spontaneously combusted without wind, and a wave of heat rose.

"Roar!"

It felt a disgusting breath in the air, which was the steam of mercury calcined from dansha.

The flames tumbled, the temperature began to rise, and the vampire retreated back into a safe area outside the church.

With a flick of its claws, it slapped annoyably against the exterior wall of the church, and it struck a hole in the granite wall.

Sealed underground for so many years, the cross has been breaking its life, keeping it in a minimum state of existence.

It had just been released from the seal, and it was seriously injured, and in this case, it was impossible to recover from the injury by resting alone.

It has to suck blood, a lot of blood.

Leaning against the exterior wall of the church, it began to move to one side.

After half a circle, it pounced again, and its body was full of blood.

This time, however, it sank under its feet and stepped into a muddy swamp.

The ground beneath its feet became sticky, and as soon as it stepped into it, it felt a suction and dragged it downward.

With a flick of the cloak, it pulled itself out and retreated again.

It had never encountered such a situation before, and it was a little confused for a while.

Halfway around the church again, it pounced again, this time greeted by a bolt of lightning that struck its head.

Click!

Thumb-thick lightning slashed directly above its head, scorching the hair behind its head that didn't reach the rot.

"Roar!"

It roared in pain and retreated, leaning against the outer wall, staring in horror at the night sky, which was close at hand but could not rush out, vigilantly observing.

This is a situation that it has never encountered before.

After observing for a moment, the hunger made it lose its patience.

The cloak shook and waves of air crashed against the outer wall, and it charged into the night sky again.

Again and again, it shifted its angles and directions, but each time it was forced back by visions.

Wind, thunder, fire, swamps, and the ubiquitous, ever-thickening smell of mercury, each charge adds one or more scars.

However, through charging again and again, it gradually figured out the pattern and began to charge in the direction of the swamp that did the least damage to itself.

But when he felt that he was about to break through the blockade, he was blasted back by waves of thunder and lightning.

At the main entrance, the head of the first eyebrow waved a peachwood sword and controlled the formation change.

He was sweating profusely, but he was still trying to hold on.

If the vampire breaks through the big array, and then tries to trap it, it won't be so easy.

"OMG!"

The dean looked at the vampires rushing left and right, and the flames and thunder that appeared from time to time, with a bewildered expression.

This supernatural power was beyond her imagination.

"It's a miracle!"

She murmured, and suddenly a spirit cried out, "No! this is a miracle! This is the divine punishment of the Father! punish that sinful soul!"

She raised the cross in her hand and shouted at the vampire, "Go to hell!

"Fart!"

Ah Fang on the side couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "This is obviously my master's Nine Palace Bagua Array, it has nothing to do with your Heavenly Father, if you want to talk about miracles, it has to be the manifestation of the Three Qings!"

"I forgive you, foolish lamb. ”

The dean looked at him, stretched out his hand, smiled and nodded: "Come, take my hand, let us pray together, the Father will send a miracle to destroy that hateful vampire." ”

"Shut up!"

Ah Hao grabbed the ghost torture stick in his hand and shouted: "Otherwise, if you can't wait for your heavenly father to send a miracle, you will have to be eaten by that foreign zombie." ”

The dean looked into the middle of the formation, and saw the hideous face of the vampire.

Its eyes were fixed on the cross in her hand, as if it could suddenly see it, and it roared towards it.

Panicked and half a step back, the dean regained his feet, nervously raised the cross, and shouted at it: "I will not be afraid of you!

"Put it down!"

Finan sensed that something was wrong, and slapped the vampire as if sensing the cross, sensing the situation outside the formation, and began to consciously charge this way.

This made it gradually approach the periphery of the big array, and it also made it more difficult for the other side to control the big array.

"It's time to do it!"

After saying a word to Ah Hao and Ah Fang, Fei Nan jumped up and rushed towards the vampire.

Standing outside the formation, he could clearly see the vampire's condition, but the vampire couldn't spot him.

Rushing to the side of the jugs of holy water that had already been placed, Fernan picked up two cans and threw them at the vampire.

The vampire rushed into the swamp, his body already sinking into his thighs, and he was about to hit the edge of the array.

But suddenly, two clay pots appeared in front of it, close at hand.

Reacting quickly, it directly slapped it with its claws, and the clay pot shattered in response.

But the holy water in the jar was directly spilled, and the head and face were splashed on it.

"Roar!"

As if it had been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid, it was covered in turbid smoke, and large blisters quickly formed, then burst, rotted, and pus flowed all over its body, and it cried out in pain, and fell into the swamp and tumbled.

Seeing that the effect of the holy water was so strong, Ah Hao and Ah Fang were in good spirits, and they also grabbed the clay pot and threw it at it.

But this time the vampire had a long memory and turned over and easily dodged.

The clay pot fell to the ground, and holy water was sprinkled all over the ground.

Seeing this, the dean hurriedly reminded them: "Be careful! If the holy water falls to the ground, it will be invalid!"

"Huh, didn't you say it earlier!"

Ah Hao and Ah Fang glanced back at her, then looked at the clay pot in their hands, and didn't know whether to lose it for a while.

If it doesn't hit, isn't it a waste?

"Keep losing!"

With a flash in Fernan's hand, an extra rifle appeared.

Loaded with bullets, he commanded, "Throw it on the top of its head!

"Good!"

Ah Hao and Ah Fang raised their hands and threw the clay pot out and landed on top of the vampire's head.

As soon as he pulled the bolt, Fernan picked up his rifle and pulled the trigger without aiming.

Bang!

The bullet struck the clay pot with precision, shattering it in mid-air.

The clay pot broke, and holy water spilled out like a downpour of rain on the vampires.

Unexpectedly, the clay pot would be shattered, and the vampire could not dodge it in time, and half of his body was splashed with holy water, burning and blistering.

"It's useful!"

Alfon was pleasantly surprised.

Ah Hao gave Fernan a thumbs up: "Anan, your marksmanship is so good!"

"Don't stop!

Fernan lifted his foot and hooked up a clay pot and threw it at the vampire, then pulled the trigger and shattered it in the air.

Ah Hao and Ah Fang stopped being verbose, and then leaned over and threw out a jar of holy water.

With a flick of his hand, Fei Nan once again took out an extra spear, and the two guns fired at the same time, like a balloon, shattering all those clay pots, leaving no one behind.

Within a few meters of the vampire's body, it was like a rain of holy water, extremely dense, unavoidable, unavoidable.