Chapter 11: Change
Just when Los thought it was about to end, it was very abrupt, and a powerful fighting spirit rose. This qi machine is the same level as the head of the twilight moon.
Trouble, damn it, it looks like an ambush. Los was a little angry in his heart, from a hunter to a prey, no matter who he was, he was more or less aggrieved in his heart. Now, several Deathwalkers have been wounded.
"We've been ambushed!"
"You're all the way!"
Listening to Darlow and Coleman's increasingly low-level scolding, Twilight's face was gloomy like water at this time, and she said in a deep voice: "Shut up!" Hearing this, Darlow and Coleman closed their mouths very interestingly. There are more than one of them that can be compared to the combat power of the Viscount-level bloodline, and now the combined combat power of the Death Walker and the Teutonic Knights is only two. If nothing else, these twenty people are likely to fall here today.
Los thought that he should be able to try to contact the nearby Blood Army, and after taking out a flare gun and firing it into the sky, he threw it on the ground, sighed, and next, do your best, and let it be fate. He, Los Bruch, the royal race of the Bruch clan, the head of the thirteen clans of the blood clan, must die with dignity even if he dies.
Looking at these approaching saintesses who were comparable to the baron-level blood clan, Los moved the corners of his mouth helplessly, and began to tidy up his appearance slowly, there is an ancient saying in Huaxia: "It is inevitable that a gentleman will die and be crowned." Although he asked himself if he was a gentleman, he also had his own pride. Even if you know that you are invincible, you have to rush forward, because the scar on your back is the shame of a warrior!
Los pulled out the saber he had been wearing around his waist as a pendant, and said with a smile, "Come on." Then, with a hard kick of his feet on the ground, the whole person ejected like an arrow from a string. Now there are five Virgen Virtuoso, and with Eros living hundreds of years of rich combat experience, it is not difficult to solve two Virgen Egai, but the other three Virgen Virtuoso are not ornaments. Don't think that combat experience is a natural thing, for example, the recruit who has just joined the recruit company does not even cover the hot eggs of the recruits, and how can they be compared with the veteran oil who crawled out of the pile of dead people after a hundred battles?
Although being in a narrow place has suppressed the speed advantage of the Los Blood Clan, there is still a deep wound on the back of the Holy Maiden who was rewarded by Los with a deep wound.
Los steadied himself and landed on the ground, the five Saints arranged in a five-pointed star. Now, the situation on Twilight's side is obviously not very optimistic, and at this time, I saw that there were two silver knife wheels around Twilight Moon that were spinning non-stop. The moon wheel, this weapon was a sought-after commodity hundreds of years ago, but in recent years, it has also become an unpopular weapon. Feel the surging demonic energy on the moon wheel, a second-order top-level pure attack-type magic weapon. If it is nourished for another hundred and eighty years, it may not be impossible to advance to the third-order magic weapon.
Twilight Moon is now relying on this moon wheel to make several holy women's parties unable to enter. "Damn!" Los cursed secretly, he was a dignified royal race of the Bruch clan, if he died in a group beating by a few girls today, it would probably be a little too bad to spread the word. Los touched his waist, took off the M500 hanging from his waist, and shot one of the Saints with lightning speed. There was a loud bang, and before the unlucky Saintess had time to protect his body with his fighting spirit, a hole was opened in his heart, after all, M500, even if it was an elephant, could be killed with one shot, and the Saintess, no matter how strong his body was, it seemed that he was not comparable to an elephant.
After solving one, Lows's burden was a little easier, although it was still a situation of being attacked by the enemy, and then, Los put away the pistol, because he knew that it was useless to rely on the pistol alone now, and the shot just now was purely to take advantage of the other party by surprise. Now the other party is alert and will not be fooled again. At this time, Los took off the pearl grenade that was buckled on his armor and threw it over, because of the shot just now, the four of them had already become alert, and directly crossed their hands, and a layer of arm armor formed by fighting spirit appeared on their arms. Seeing this, Los immediately condensed his magic power: "Dark Fort !!" A black pillar of light hugged by the three of them suddenly erupted, at this time, Los opened his bat wings, and the runes on the bat wings seemed to have a layer of silver streamer sliding, and Los was absorbing the moonlight with the help of the bat wings.
Another Saintess has been eliminated, and now there are three more, as long as one is being solved, Los will not die. Why haven't the reinforcements come yet? Rao is just now by absorbing Yuehua with bat wings, but the loss of strength is also very large, if this continues, it is likely that Los will not be beaten to death by the group, but consumed himself to death. We have to think of a countermeasure.
France, Paris, the headquarters of the Dark Supreme Council, the Cabinet, saw fourteen huge thrones suspended in the air, of which, thirteen thrones were enclosed in a circle below, and one throne with an apparent base larger than the other thirteen thrones was above them, and fourteen thrones. Among them, half of them are a breath here.
"Cratton, the number of Virgen Virgen in Ottawa does not match the intelligence, I need an explanation. The first shadow on the left said. "Berg, watch the tone of your voice!" said a large dark shadow in the third-to-last figure on the right.
"Cratton, I also think you should give us an explanation, the hunters are now reporting that they have also been ambushed in Jerusalem, are your eyes two holes?!" The fourth dark shadow on the left was also a little dissatisfied.
"Berg, Casa, be uneasy, of course, Cratton, our sons and nephews are now in a very dangerous situation, and there is inevitably something inappropriate in their words, please forgive me. The black shadow in the middle said: "However, I think that we need a reasonable explanation for this matter, it shouldn't be too much, right? After all, the Holy Virgen has been in Eastern Europe before, Eastern Europe, is the territory of your werewolves, it is said, how did they bypass your defense zone and reach Ottawa with the whole of Europe? ”
"What do you mean?!You suspect that I am in collusion with the Holy Maiden?!" Clatton, who had just calmed down, roared at the black shadow in the middle like a furious man, and the two black shadows sitting beside him also looked a little unswerving.
"I didn't say that. The dark shadow in the middle still said tepidly.
"Okay, now is not the time for infighting, the question now is, how to ensure the safety of those little guys now?"
"Mo Zhe has now arrived in Ottawa, and as for the rats who have infiltrated Ottawa, the local garrison has copied them in one squad. The dark shadow in the middle replied.
"That's good. The dark shadow sitting on the top bowed slightly.
Ottawa, finally, reinforcements arrived, and Los breathed a sigh of relief as he saw the large number of Blood Clan soldiers with spears in hand and the Blood Moon Daxu.
"Oh no! we've been tricked, Donna, get out of here!" one of the Virdens besieging Los said anxiously to the Virgen who seemed to be the leader. Apparently a little panicked. "Settle him first!" Donna said a little frantically.
"Protect Your Highness!!" The viscount-level blood clan in the lead had sharp eyes, and at a glance saw that Los, who was being beaten at this time, shouted. More than thirty baron-level blood clans immediately rushed forward, and then, more than two hundred blood clan soldiers immediately dispersed to help the besieged Deathwalkers.
Finally, the operation came to a successful end, and now the battlefield was cleaned up, and the Blood Clan soldiers were busy extinguishing the flames at the scene so as not to cause a fire, and when they saw the Holy Maidens who had not yet lost their breath, they stabbed them to death with spears. "Your Highness, are you all right?" the viscount-level bloodclan who led the team asked with concern, and with that, he took out a towel and handed it to Los. "Nothing, you came just in time. Los took the towel he handed him and wiped the ash off his face.
"Your Highness, sir, what about the loot captured by the Holy Maidens?" asked a baron-level bloodclan who ran over to him. "You wait, I'll ask. With that, Loes walked over to Twilight's location and asked her, Deathwalker wouldn't need these things.
Afterwards, Los said to the viscount-level bloodline, "Let's distribute these to the soldiers, they won't be easy. "Yes. The viscount-level bloodclan nodded. After that, he asked, "Is it now the time to send you back to the hotel to recuperate?" Los nodded.
Dragging his tired body back to the hotel, Los is still very satisfied, sure enough, the nutritional value of the blood of the Holy Maiden is much higher than that of the blood of the Adept, and the strength of the Baron's middle stage is now high, and the next time he encounters that kind of opponent of the same level, it should not be too embarrassing. The knights who supported the seven Teutonic Knights, after completing the mission, ran back to the Vatican in a puff of smoke, presumably for fear that Los would kill them.
When I opened the door and went to the restaurant, I saw that Darlow was working on a Tomahawk steak at this moment, Darlow was not lightly injured, and he had broken an arm in the battle just now, but after a while, it grew again. The recovery power of the blood clan is indeed amazing, even if the younger brother is broken, it can grow, let alone the arm, but the younger brother is broken seems to be a very shameful thing, as soon as he thinks of this, Los vows, no matter whether the younger brother can grow out or not, he must protect his younger brother.
Los made it to an empty seat, opened a bottle of '82-year-old Lafite, and poured himself a drink. "This time, the old driver almost overturned. Darlow slurred. "You swallow what is in your mouth first, OK?" Los rolled his eyes.
"This time it's a bit of a thrill. Burler nodded approvingly. "Still, there's nothing wrong with it, isn't it?" said Los.