Chapter 511: Chaos in the West

There are no ghosts in the world, and there are more people who say that there are ghosts. Mobile phone quick reading: The first release of the text version is like there is no road on the ground, and when there are more people walking, there will naturally be a road.

The so-called blood race and werewolf are just two races derived from humans.

It's a human being, but it's not an ordinary person. Before being bitten by bats and wolves, Marcus and William were a pair of brothers with a particularly good relationship.

At that time, they were still people, the two sons of Alexander the Immortal. Alexander's body, I don't know what magical mutation happened that made him an immortal.

And his two sons, who also inherited Alexander's magical qualities, are also two immortal people.

However, after Marcus and William were bitten by a bat and a wolf, respectively, the terrifying changes occurred. Marcus possessed the abilities of bats and fed on human blood.

William also took on the characteristics of a wolf, becoming a terrifying beast, a werewolf.

Marcus and William were imprisoned thousands of years ago. And the only person in this world who knows that they are imprisoned there is their immortal father, Alexander.

In the Western cultivation world, the strongest people are actually their father and son. A non-human who has lived for an endless time.

Tonight, in order to free his brother William, Marcus did not hesitate to raise the strength of the blood clan to besiege the headquarters of the Holy See and force Alexander to appear.

His attempt seems to have succeeded.

"Roar!" An angry roar sounded in the hall of the Holy See, and the entire hall of the Holy See shook, and a mountain of supernatural fluctuations surged out of the hall, and a white light flew out of the hall like lightning.

The next moment, in front of the main hall of the Holy See, a figure flashed, and an old man with a white beard, white hair and white eyebrows, holding a magic staff, appeared in the air.

"Father, you're finally willing to come out to see me. There was still a hint of scarlet on Marcus's mouth, the blood of Cardinal Archbishop Kapos.

Marcus's blood-red pupils stared at the old man in the sky, and his body fluctuated like a stormy wave.

"Son, if you let William out, then who else in this world can subdue you. I will not agree to your conditions. ”

The old man, it was Alexander, no one knew how long he lived, but he knew that this old man was enough to compete with the Blood Emperor Marcus.

Around Alexander's body, ripples rippled visible to the naked eye, and he was like a terrifying psionic nuclear bomb that could explode at any moment.

Terrifying ability fluctuations surged out in all directions like a tidal wave, and everyone felt the urge to bow and worship. Powerful ability, great coercion, even Marcus was moved.

"That's right...... Then I'm sorry, kill me, don't leave a single one. Marcus's right hand pointed forward, and the cold and evil words clearly reached the ears of every blood clan and every clergyman.

"Coax!", the next moment, the countless blood clans besieging the Holy See immediately rushed forward like a tide, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing spread throughout the town.

The residents of the town have already been evacuated, otherwise they would have suffered.

At the same time, thousands of clergy also rushed out of the Holy See, and teams of silver people, like sharp swords, fiercely smashed the blood army.

The 1,500 most elite Divine Guards of the Holy See, each wearing silver heavy armor and the long swords in their hands, all of which have been specially treated, can easily break through the perverted defenses of the Blood Clan and cut the Blood Clan in two.

"Flutter!", "Flutter!", "Flutter!", "Flutter!......

Just like chopping melons and vegetables, those blood clans who pounced on them were cut down by silver swords, and the smelly blood was splashed everywhere, and hundreds of blood clans died in the hands of the Divine Guard Army with just one charge.

While the Divine Guards were in contact with the Bloodline, Cardinal Able was the terrifying master of the Western Paranormal Realm, known as the Frozen King. His ability is one word, "Frozen."

Able activated the ability, and the cold air swept towards the blood clan that rushed in front of him, and in an instant, hundreds of humanoid ice sculptures appeared on the square of the Holy See.

The terrifying cold, the frozen world, and the blood clan stained with cold air were all frozen and frozen to death.

Cardinal Archbishop Edgar unleashed thousands of invisible energy throwing knives, cutting hundreds of bloods into corpses. The two powerhouses made a move, and immediately wiped out a large number of blood clans.

What was once a holy and solemn place of the Holy See has now turned into hell. Screams of killing, screams, screams of despair, endlessly.

Those who rushed to the forefront were not necessarily the elites, and the countless blood clans that launched the first wave of impact on the Holy See were actually all cannon fodder.

The people of the Holy See are killing people, but they do not know that an even more brutal battle awaits them.

The Pope, the ruler of the Holy See, was actually the voice of Alexander. However, at this time, the Pope also showed his amazing strength. He also had a white beard, and faced Adrian, the Prince of the Blood Clan, alone.

This kind old man showed a strange ability, which turned out to be "fire". Eighteen basketball-sized fireballs, flying around him, emitted an astonishing amount of heat.

The Pope didn't look like an old man at all, he controlled the fireball with great power, and bombarded Adrian indiscriminately, making Adrian also scramble.

And the most eye-catching thing is the duel between the two strong men of good and evil in the sky.

Piercing purple lightning surged on Alexander's body like a scurrying snake, and then, purple lightning flashed across the heavens and the earth, reflecting half of the sky into a patch of purple.

In front of Alexander, however, was Marcus standing in the air. Blood surged, and a dark demonic aura like blood enveloped him, making his figure loom.

An eerie and powerful aura erupted from Marcus's body and confronted Alexander.

Alexander's battle intent was terrifying, and the staff in his hand pointed forward, and the terrifying electricity floating in the void immediately converged towards a ruby on the head of the staff.

"Boom!", a thunderclap rang out in the sky, and a purple lightning bolt as thick as a child's arm slashed towards Marcus, and an aura of destruction immediately permeated.

Marcus didn't dare to slack off, and the huge amount of blood energy surged towards his right fist, and then his fist bloomed with a cold blood-red glory, and he smashed out with a punch.

With a powerful punch, the space seemed to be distorted, and the image that appeared was unrealistic, and the compelling wind directly shattered the purple thunder and lightning full of destruction.

"Boom!" a dull loud bang erupted in the sky, and the two figures quickly flew back. Marcus felt a tingling in his arm, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised by the power of the thunderbolt.

"What a strong body. Alexander's surprise was even greater than that of Marcus, who actually used his fists to fight the thunderbolt, which really made him feel a little chilled.

The body of the blood clan is already much stronger than ordinary people, and the body of Marcus, the ancestor of the blood clan, seems to be terrifyingly strong.

The destructive power of the purple thunder and lightning was terrifying, but it was difficult to hurt Marcus in the slightest.

"Father, if this is your strength, I'm afraid ...... You're going to be my prisoner tonight. After Marcus stopped retreating in the air, he said casually, and his indifferent words seemed to come from the cosmic desolation, sweeping through the heavens and the earth, and the whole heaven and earth echoed his cold words.

The two of them floated in the air, looking at each other, and the terrible pressure of the mighty descending force was so heavy that everyone was breathless. The men and horses on both sides who were fighting fiercely on the ground consciously retreated outward, not daring to approach the battlefield of the two.

Marcus was covered with blood outside his body, and his power was overwhelming, like a demon rushing out of hell: "Father, let me ask you again, where William is imprisoned." Marcus's blood-red pupils stared at Alexander and said in a deep voice.

"I don't know, even if I do, do you think I'll tell you?" Alexander said-for-tat, his powerful ability fluctuating, making the space he was in ripple like a ripple of water.

"Then you're going to hell!" Alexander's haughty posture completely angered Marcus, and he saw that his body was like lightning, and a huge cloud of blood rushed towards Alexander.

He doesn't want to be passive, since he became the emperor of the blood clan, he has always been strong, he has always taken the initiative in battle, and he doesn't want to show weakness to others, especially in front of this "father".

Marcus jumped in the air, suddenly appeared in front of Alexander, and slammed his fists into Alexander's chest, blood-red blood energy spread out, and the incomparable strength wanted to knock Alexander in two.

Speed has always been a skill that the Bloodline is proud of. As the ancestor of the blood clan, Marcus's speed is undoubtedly the most amazing.

Alexander leaned slightly sideways, and the staff in his hand broke through the heavy blood light, meeting Marcus's fist, and at the same time, the transparent wind blade instantly condensed in the void, and then roared out towards Marcus.

"Boom!" The vast energy fluctuations were surging in the sky like monstrous waves.

The blood light and purple lightning shattered at the same time, but countless transparent wind blades slashed at Marcus's body at once.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!......

In the dense sound of firecrackers, a red figure fell straight to the ground like a meteor, and countless wind blades followed and attacked, slashing wildly.

"Boom!" a building on the ground crumbled and turned into powder, and dust rose to the sky, and the earth trembled. Marcus was bombarded from the sky by Alexander.

At the time of the battle between the Blood Emperor Marcus and Alexander, a fierce and dangerous chase was also going on on a seaside in Britain.

On the fleeing side are Anna, the little princess of the Field family, and her servant, Old Man Oled. And the side that pursues and kills is their own kind, and it is also a blood clan.

It is dark in the west, but at this time in the east, it is in the middle of noon. Nangong Chu, who was in Shanghai, didn't seem to know that the Western cultivation world had undergone earth-shaking changes, and it was rare for him to enjoy a peaceful life, and he was torn between three beauties.