232. Spread

Insula exclaimed in surprise, "Emile, you are crazy, there are so many people here!"

Emile just tilted his head sideways, not even looking back at Insula. With another flapping of her white wings, she leaped nearly a hundred meters into the air and flew above the container truck, now a flatbed truck, carrying the enemy and countless weapons and equipment, and she chanted a mantra in a loud voice, her voice like chanting an epic, a prayer because of her anger and hard restraint. Ignoring the vampire duke who had spread his bat's wings and rushed towards her, Emile raised her head high to the sky, her arms outstretched as if to embrace the untouchable clouds, and small points of light were thrown by her, spreading around her body, making her image even more holy.

The Duke of Vampire would never dare to think that Emile had underestimated himself for making such an almost unguarded gesture, because the people of the Dark Council knew how difficult it was to conjure a partial transformation of wings from butterfly bones. It is completely different from the strange physique of them, who can grow bat wings with extremely simple cultivation after being transformed. The Vampire Duke has no chance of reaching the distance where he can effectively attack Emile. He was horrified to find that the countless points of light around Emile had instantly turned into countless green crystal-like blades of varying lengths, enveloping them overwhelmingly.

Seeing the vampire duke's efforts to dodge the blade, the open flesh wings were shattered, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang almost like a stone, Emile raised his chin slightly. It was like a god who looked down on all beings. Spells weren't Emile's specialty, and she stayed in the air for a split second, then suddenly lunged at the howling werewolves, vampires, and devil contractors on the ground. When a Devil Contractor had just opened a crystal wall to block the blade and breathed a sigh of relief, Emile had already stopped behind him at a rapid speed thanks to the acceleration of gravity, and the triumphant Devil Contractor felt a chill in his heart, and he clearly saw a long green blade seeping through his heart. Emile's drawing of the blade was so brisk and neat that the devil contractor didn't even feel the pain, didn't feel the hard metal twitching in his body, and the moment the air flowed from his chest into his back, he felt that Emile was no longer behind him at the moment, and his power had vanished.

Breaking into the realm of melee combat, Emile immediately turned the tide of confrontation between the two sides, and the guns in the hands of these guys of the Dark Council were no longer so useful, and after kicking over the large barrels of black liquid, and easily kicking the few low-level werewolves and vampires who poured the liquid away, Emile won space for the "Magnetic King" to attack. It also allowed the two apprentice knights to rush forward with confidence.

Dodging the slashes that slashed at him, Emile didn't even take a step back, and with the members of the Dark Council everywhere, and even many people jumping out of the surrounding roads and vehicles to join the warband, Emile's fighting style was like a gorgeous dance. After a two-fight with a vampire count, and when the count thought that Emile was going to launch another frontal attack, Emile suddenly flashed and slashed a werewolf who had been rushing towards a midshipman who happened to pass by their warband. The vampire count hurriedly rushed up to intercept Emile's path towards another werewolf, only to find that Emile's pounce was just a disguise, and Emile, who jumped in mid-air, made a turn in the air as if she could resist the most basic physical principles on Earth. Grabbing the Count's sword diagonally, he jumped behind the Count and stabbed one of the vampires who was fighting Insula from behind...... This happened several times, when he escaped from the battle several times in a row by brushing the vampire's attacks, and focused his main jīng power on sniping the living force of the Dark Council, Emile's successive victories finally made the vampire count understand that he was too far behind Emile in terms of combat skills and macro vision of the entire battle situation. Emile played with himself as if he were standing on the edge of a chessboard and playing with a weaker piece, ready to expel him from the board with a flick of his fingers. And now, Emile is just settling the battle at his own pace.

The pressure felt by the vampire count made his movements slightly distorted. Unable to keep up with Emile's pace, he seemed to be chasing a shadow in the void. Just when the vampire count's movements were a little sluggish, Emile keenly caught this, and stabbed out at the moment, directly cutting off one of the vampire count's hands. Then he slashed off the head of the vampire count with a horizontal sword.

Suddenly lost the center of his own organization of attacks, although it was to reduce the enemy, but Emile was faced with the trouble of needing to choose the opponent again, Emile was by no means a person who liked knightly heads-up, watching the two trainee knights fight with werewolves and vampires against the holy light, Emile pounced directly. In the sudden pinch-attack, the guy who was already embarrassed by the probationary knight was instantly finished. The faces of the two apprentice knights were extremely embarrassed, and one-on-one was naturally undesirable in such a scuffle, and they were just used to it. They don't think Emile is insulting to themselves by intervening in his hand, but they are also embarrassed to thank Emile for his actions.

Fortunately, Emile was not aware of their emotions at all, although with the fierce battle, with the constant fighting, as the patches of blood were poured on the asphalt and the muddy black liquid mingled together, making a terrible stench, her mind had calmed down, and she had completed the transformation of her mood by fighting. She was still furious, but it didn't affect her judgment in battle. …… She knew that that would definitely be what Zuo Lin wanted.

In this short stretch of road, in this trap, the Dark Council actually ambushed more than 70 werewolves and 4 devil contractors who were not very strong, as well as about 10 vampires, who were attacked by such a large number of troops, and their group was very embarrassed. Zuo Lin, who was the most combative and had the most control in the melee, was injured at the beginning again, which made them even more embarrassed.

Fortunately, the two apprentice knights and the Magnetic King worked together, the knights were originally a special class of troops that were both offensive and defensive but more defensive, and when the "Magnetic King" was working hard, he circled a Humvee Jeep that he didn't know who belonged to him, and kept crashing into the members of different Dark Councils. It's like a powerful asteroid.

Although they fought extremely hard, Emile managed to hold out until reinforcements arrived, thanks to Emile's extraordinary performance that attracted many enemies and kept sending those who came forward to besiege them to the death list. Gustav "The Serpent" arrives first, having been in the vicinity to follow the Dark Council's leads. The explosion of the rocket that opened the trap in the first place was within Gustav's hearing range, not to mention the fact that Guspev also had the unique ability of the snake to feel the ground tremble. As soon as he heard the explosion, Gustav rushed here, and when he reached Emileten, he realized the complexity of the situation. In any case, Gustav, who arrived at this moment, became a crucial link. He pulled out a special long-range aerosol directly from his pocket. He squirted at the members of the Dark Council who had surrounded Zolin and Emile in the middle, and then shouted, "Emile, catch!" and threw a box of things at Emile, who jumped into the air to breathe a sigh of relief. Emile turned his head to see Gustav and felt a sense of relief. "Be careful!" Gustav shook his head very slightly, pointing at the box that arced in the air. Emile pounced knowingly, leaving enough room for others to snatch it, but in the midst of such a fierce battle, those guys of the Dark Council would only think that Emile was out of shape due to fatigue and nervousness. At this time, a vampire also flew. Haha laughed and grabbed the box and landed in the crowd. Surprisingly, this thing was not an antidote to the poisonous mist that had already begun to take effect, as he had expected, but a small bomb. The moment the bomb exploded in the crowd of the Dark Council. Gustav threw the real antidote to Emile.

While Emile was distributing the antidote, several werewolves who were almost as strong as they were clutching their necks and fell. The inhaled toxic mist began to erode their organs, and the first to bear the brunt of it was the trachea and lungs. Gustav would not mercifully temporarily take their time, drawing two long swords and easily smashing into the crowd. The Gustav, who was well-versed in the art of killing, was able to defeat 4 enemies in an almost instant.

After receiving the news, in addition to sending CDC and other members of the special forces to completely block all the surrounding roads and monitor all the people in the sighting range, Kleney, who knew the identity of Insula and was Insura's attendant, rushed in with several people from the American Federation of Paranormal Abilities. There's also one guy who works part-time in an organization of the Demon Hunters. The blessed silver bullet from the shotgun in his hand played a huge role, and as long as it hit, it must be a hard wound that hurts the muscles and bones.

The people of the Dark Council are still trying to besiege with the last bit of strength, and their target is Zorin. But as a senior and powerful druid, and now he is the head of the intelligence department of the Druid Council, and a person on the same level as Zuolin, it is indeed a little troublesome to face the siege of so many people and take care of Zuolin at the same time from being attacked, but it is not on his heart. Moreover, Insula's rugged fighting style is more effective the more he fights later. Beaten by Emile and Gustav, by the "Magnetic King" or those two trainee knights, if you are alone, you can probably still withstand it, and if you retreat, you will be smarter, and you may not die immediately, but as long as you are stained by Insula's claws, death is still a trivial matter, if you are smashed a few bones and fall to the ground, you can watch Insula step on your body, and completely kill yourself.

An hour later, when the battle was completely over and the battlefield was cleaned up, Gustav was giving Zolin a simple treatment. Zuo Lin is fine, he just needs to recuperate for a while, I'm afraid he won't be able to intervene in the recent troublesome virus incident. But why Zuolin?

"Zuo Lin is now one of the few people in the world who has the ability to treat the virus, although it is forcibly defused by the power of nature. Insula muttered, "I'm afraid, the Dark Council uses the virus, not to kill a few people, but to kill a certain number of people out of so many. They don't want to be disturbed, they don't want to leave hidden dangers. At present, there is only one person in the United States who has the ability to treat...... What do you say?...... Now, let's see in which direction the virus is going to spread. ”