Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Immortal Body

The sound of gunfire that had fallen silent due to the death of all the werewolves besieging the city erupted with unprecedented ferocity, as if it were about to wash away the black carriage in front of it with a flood of bullets, crush it, and completely grind it into dust.

No one gave the order, it was all a subconscious act of the people, from the first sight of the carriage, people were like a frog seeing a big snake with its mouth open, a rabbit seeing a fipped eagle whistling with its claws, from the deepest part of their hearts, the natural fear of the upper part of the food chain dominated all their nerves.

However......

There was no ghostly evasion, no indestructible protective magic, and with the exception of some men whose hands shook and deflected bullets and shells off target, more than eighty percent of the fire hit, and almost instantly drowned the galloping carriage in a furious flame, and the flaming and small wreckage that splattered everywhere had told everyone that the carriage had been completely destroyed.

"Ha ......"

In the midst of the fierce burning and exploding flames, a hoarse and low voice was heard very clearly, whether it was a sigh, or a slightly more focused exhalation, or the excited moan of the demon about to enjoy the feast of flesh and blood, which made the hearts of all who heard it sink to the bottom.

Then, in the firelight, a "person" slowly walked out.

His whole body was covered with bursting wounds from bullet holes, and his body was also blown to pieces, Bai Sensen's sternum pierced through the missing side of the chest, hideously exposed, through his mutilated chest, even the white spine was faintly visible, and half of the jaw on his face was gone, and the teeth exposed in the air made the man's originally handsome face turn into a demonic grin.

However, there was no flame burning in the man's body, for the flames were drowned out by the blood that flowed from his wounds.

Perhaps the adjective "flow" should not be used, for the blood was completely more than a man should have, and it gushed out like a floodgate flood, staining a large area beneath him, but showing no sign of exhaustion.

"Dracula ......"

"Earl......"

"The ...... of the Living"

Devil's place name. Uncontrollably muttered from the mouths of countless people. Accompanied by boundless fear.

"He is immortal. We're done...... "Many of the most ferocious mutated werewolves can withstand even the most ferocious mutated werewolves. Finally collapsed. Throwing aside his weapon, holding his head, he desperately fled to the deepest part of the castle.

"Don't stop. Call me!" At this moment, a cold voice resounded through the four fields. It was Chu Xuantong guò megaphone who gave the order.

The artillery fire, which had been halted by fear and shock, rang out again. Pouring fire on the demon that was slowly walking.

And at this moment, Dracula raised his arms towards the dim moon in the sky.

Just as a respected leader raising his arms to his people would have been greeted with a landslide and tsunami of cheers, the entire battlefield had a massive response to this raise.

Countless blood, whether it was the blood of the blood slaves who were cannon fodder at the beginning, or the blood of hundreds of werewolves who were the main force of the siege, or the blood of the soldiers who sacrificed to defend their homeland, rushed towards Dracula from all directions, smearing the originally bloody land even more red, and there was no other variegated color.

A king of high status could not even tolerate the dust of the ground staining the soles of his noble shoes when he traveled, so he would pave the way for his grand ride in advance with a noble red carpet.

And now this blood is also spread all over the land like a bright red carpet, and a crazy fight to the death has just been, in Dracula's view, just an act of "carpet spreading".

At this time, the blood that gathered gathered and the blood that gushed out of Dracula's body gathered together, and then a large amount of blood boiled like a boil, boiling wildly, and countless blood bubbles bubbled out of the blood.

However, if you look closely, you will find that where are the blood blisters?

And it is a living eye, in the eyes that flow out, or angry, or frightened, or sad, or confused, or unwilling, or desperate, or violent, or bitter grudge, which makes people feel frightened, Zheng Zha's body shook violently when he saw it, his chest seemed to be smashed by a big iron mallet, and the blood and qi of his whole body surged, and he almost couldn't control himself.

That's not the eyes of a living man!

It is the eyes of the dying man in the last moments of his life, full of death, the eyes from hell!

Even though the artillery fire was still fierce, Dracula was strafed like a puppet manipulated by someone and swayed wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he was bombarded to the point that he did not look like a human form, but those eyes were like immortal stars in the dark night, but more and more, all kinds of negative feelings and bloody qi were surging.

The current Dracula is almost a mass of blood with countless eyes, constantly tumbling and deformed, and in it, a blood-colored hideous dog head with canine teeth as sharp as a sickle and countless eyes on its body suddenly appeared.

The dog's head was huge, and the place where the eyes should have been stored was burning with two blazing flames, which was terrifying.

Then, the sound of the breaking wind arose, and the two blazing flames turned into two vertical and horizontal squares, tearing through the night firelight, and rushing straight towards Fort Weiluoli with a monstrous ferocity.

Although there was no sound, a wild roar with ruinous killing intent was heard in the depths of everyone's soul.

"Let's launch!" Chu Xuan calmly ordered.

With this order, behind the already dilapidated city gates, a huge pillar of golden light suddenly shot out, emitting a dazzling light like the sun, tearing through the darkness and crossing the square, drowning the hellhound and Dracula who had killed the fierce gods in a dazzling brilliance with great might.

The duration of the pillar of light was still less than a fraction of a second, but it had left an indelible trace on everyone's retina, and for a while, everyone's eyes were in chaos, and they could no longer see anything except that pillar of light.

After four or five seconds, their vision recovered, and everyone was shocked to see that the square in front of them had been divided into two by pillars of light, starting from the city gate, the entire ruined city gate and the door frame had been reduced to nothing, and a straight, extremely deep and wide trench on the bluestone square stretched straight to the depths of the dense fog, and there was no end in sight, and the trench was a glass translucent reflection, and those stones and sand had suddenly been vitrified under the extremely terrifying high temperature.

Under the blow of this destruction, the hellhound composed of countless blood and the eyes of the dead has disappeared without a trace, and the blood swept by the pillar of light has also disappeared, and even the air swept by the pillar of light has been plasmized, as if with a kind of "brightness", like a crystal that suddenly appears, scattering in all directions, bringing people a scorching hot wind, making people feel that even their hair is curled up under the heat.

This is the terrifying power of the tactical laser cannon used in space warfare, a powerful weapon in the hands of the reincarnations, and this launch is even more vividly displayed than the last time it was launched in the air during the defeat of the Crimson Realm.

But does it really work?

"One blow wiped out the thousand lives I had just devoured...... What a magic wizard, or maybe it should be a magic weapon!" Count Dracula's voice still fluttered in the square, but there was no surprise or anger in his tone, only a little admiration.

"What the hell is this? Isn't this dead!?" At that moment, Zheng Zhe couldn't accept the fact that Dracula had fully endured the earth-shattering power of the laser cannon, but he was still not dead, and he didn't even hear that he was seriously injured.

"I think we've only destroyed part of Dracula's body. Chu Xuan said calmly, "The blood all over the audience is his body!"

With these words, beyond the place affected by the power of the pillar of light, among the other blood all over the square, the eyes of the dead began to emerge continuously, just like the stars in the night sky, dense, gathering more and more.

Immediately afterward, more than a dozen streams of blood were like strings of grapes, each strung with countless eyes of the dead, dancing wildly in the sky, like a strange python coiling, and the angry dragon churning, and twisting straight down towards the source of the pillar of light, the city gate in the middle.

Under the bloody strangulation, erected at the back of the castle facing the city gate, the laser cannon that had just exerted its earth-shattering power was twisted into a pile of unbreakable metal fragments scattered all over the sky with just one face, and the metal fragments were also corroded to the point that they completely lost their metallic luster due to the dim blood light.

"Huh?" At the same time, Dracula's voice came from the blood practice with a bit of surprise, and it seemed that he couldn't imagine that the "magic weapon" with such amazing power was so fragile.

And if he was just a little accidental, the other soldiers and villagers were completely desperate after the accident, the earth-shattering power of the laser cannon just now had just given them hope to defeat the demon, but they didn't expect that hope would be completely shattered like that pile of metal bits and pieces in the blink of an eye.

And although Dracula was a little surprised that such a powerful magic weapon itself did not have the slightest defensive measures, he did not let his killing stop for half a minute, and after strangling the laser cannon, the blood practice turned the target and swept towards the crowd in the castle as fast as lightning.

Blood practiced in the air, emitting a sharp sonic boom, like an infinite demon shouting and howling, crisscrossing like a wind sweeping through the castle, even if it was a thick and hard wall, it would only be cut through it like tofu.

The city wall is still like this, not to mention the more fragile human body, in the castle, in an instant, it has become like a meat grinder, blood and flesh are flying, and the broken body and broken arms are scattered one after another.

And among them, there are seven or eight blood exercises to find those soldiers who have powerful firepower and wear strange armor, although the defense of those armors is amazing, but the power of blood training is only stronger, I saw that one of the blood exercises is like a waterfall with the sound of surging water towards the waist of a soldier, in the harsh sound of water hitting the metal, the soldier has been brutally cut in the middle!

However, at the same time as the soldier in the strange armor was cut in the waist, a fierce explosion flooded the soldier and the blood training, and at the same time, the soldier was shattered, and the blood training was also turned into a splash of blood in the sky.