Chapter 1287 Quietly

"Blasphemer, today is your end!"

"Damn, these fanatical Divine Court Demon Hunters, don't they know that this will lead to war!"

The look on Lilith's face was ugly.

"You go!"

After Giovanni drank a bag of plasma that Lilith gave her, the whole person had recovered quite a bit.

At this time, she pulled Nuwa hard and squeezed in the direction of another exit.

And the blood clans here at the rock scene showed their fangs one by one, 'hissing haha' and making a gesture of preparing for battle, and it could be seen that the conflict was about to break out.

"Why are you leaving! There are only a few of those guys in the robes, why should so many of you be afraid?"

Giovanni's panicked reaction made Nuwa very puzzled.

In her opinion, there was no need to be afraid of the demon hunters at the exit, after all, there were hundreds of blood clans here, didn't they?

"Let's let it, let it go, don't squeeze!"

Giovanni pushed the people in front of him away, pulling Nuwa to walk towards the second exit with great difficulty, and when she heard this, she turned back to Nuwa and replied with a wry smile: "You are an ordinary person, you won't know the horror of those crazy people, these guys are fanatical believers in the Divine Court, with a power that even our blood clan is afraid of, and they still have weapons made by the Divine Court in their hands, which have terrifying lethality to people like us."

Don't look at the large number of people we have here, in fact, there is no use in having too many people, because most of the blood clans are the lowest existence in the group like me, so even if we have a large number of people, we can't be the opponent of those guys. โ€

Oh, Nuwa understands a little bit.

TO PUT IT BLUNTLY, GIOVANNI AND THEY ARE THE LITTLE DIAO SIBEI IN THE BLOOD CLAN, THEY HAVE NO MONEY, NO POWER AND NO POWER, AND THEY ARE A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO ARE URGED BY SORROW.

Therefore, people like them have no way to face the witchers of the Inquisition.

According to Giovanni, not only did the witchers possess great strength of their own, but the Divine Court also equipped them with extremely destructive weapons.

"Then you don't have to let me go, do you? I'm an ordinary person, alas, they won't hurt me, right?"

After almost understanding why Giovanni was so nervous, Nuwa suddenly thought of another question.

Be!

Faced with these 'scary' creatures like witchers, Giovanni would have panicked.

But she's a member of the Bloodline after all.

I'm not a blood clan, so why be afraid?

I think that for an ordinary person like himself, those demon hunters from the Divine Court Inquisition would not be harmed.

It was precisely because of this speculation that Nuwa couldn't help but ask.

Those witchers are cruel, even if you are an ordinary person, they will not let you go, and blame me for bringing you to this rock scene......

Giovanni was full of apologies to Nuwa.

This girl felt that she had harmed Nuwa, and if it weren't for herself, Nuwa wouldn't have come here at all, and she wouldn't have encountered these things.

"What? They don't spare ordinary people?"

Nuwa heard something from Giovanni's words.

Giovanni nodded: "If you can be here, you will definitely be treated as a friend of the blood clan, and for the fanatical brains of the blood clan's friends, you will be treated as if they were blood clans, so what do you say will happen to you." โ€

After receiving an answer from Giovanni, Nuwa fell silent.

And Nuwa's silence was taken by Giovanni as fear.

After all, in Giovanni's eyes, Nuwa is just an ordinary Asian girl.

As he spoke, Giovanni took Nuwa's hand and squeezed to the second exit.

A lot of blood clans are making a mess here where you are pushing and squeezing.

It is true that there are many Bloods on Lilith's side who are ready to fight the witchers, but there are also many Bloods who are ready to escape.

No different from ordinary people, there are also many timid guys in the Bloodline.

From this point of view, the blood clan is really no different from ordinary people.

What 'nobles at night' is full of aristocratic atmosphere, this is a very nonsense thing at all.

The blood clan in reality is the guys that Nuwa came into contact with today.

Of course, these are all low-level blood clans, as for whether the high-level blood clan is different, anyway, Nuwa is not clear now.

"Repent with your lives!

The second exit is chaotic here, but the first exit has already started.

Lifting the hats on their heads, the witchers from the Inquisition had a fanatical look on their faces, and each took out cold weapons such as cross swords, axes, and nail heads, and then rushed towards Lilith and the others with bursts of white light on their bodies.

In the process of impact, there are some vampires who intercept it.

It's a pity that the level of these guys is too low, and before they can get close to these witchers, they are grazed by the white light on the witchers, and then they burn from the inside out, turning into a pile of ashes in a very short time.

"It's the Light!"

Lilith quickly stepped back, and her face was a little panicked, as if she was also afraid of this thing.

And when Lilith retreated quickly, she didn't need to remind her of anything at all, and the surrounding blood clans all started to retreat to the back one by one.

What's more, it simply turned into a bat and flashed its little wings and hid in the corner.

Seeing the panicked retreat of the blood clans, the expressions on the faces of the attacking demon hunters became even more hideous, and at the same time, the corners of their mouths also showed a mocking smile.

"The Holy Light infused by the Cardinal Archbishop, you are all going to die here today!"

With a swing of the sword, the bodies of the three unlucky eggs burned and turned into ashes.

I have to say that the weapons of the Divine Court are really lethal to vampires.

Lilith's face was ugly, and she stopped backing because she had no way back.

The second exit is where the Bloods huddle together.

"You're going to start a war!"

"That's right, we're just going to war, but not with the Divine Court, but with the unlucky family you killed earlier!"

One of the secret guards that Daddy Lilith had arranged for her came to war, and fought these witchers.

I have to say that the high-level blood clan is indeed much stronger than the low-level blood clan.

In front of these demon hunters, those low-level bloodlines can basically kill them in an instant with one move, and they can't even fight back.

But now those high-level blood clans who have entangled the witchers can fight with the witchers well.

Lilith's face changed dramatically.

The witcher was apparently referring to the guy she had killed with her [years].

Originally, Lilith was still a little puzzled by the appearance of that guy.

But now that the witcher said that, Lilith still didn't understand.

"Despicable!"

"What about being vile with you guys!"

The cross sword in his hand stabbed his opponent, a middle-aged man who looked like a yuppie who was actually the Bloodline guards that Lilith's father had arranged around her.

Unlike those low-level bloods, after this high-level bloodline was stabbed by the cross sword, he did not burst out of the flames from the inside out, but the blood-red smoke on his body was 'sizzling', and his wounds were rapidly corroded.

Obviously, even if it is a high-level blood clan, when it is injured by weapons and equipment blessed with sacred materials by the Divine Court, it is not very pleasant.

"Ahh

The pain was intense, causing the Blood Clan's dark guard to distort his face.

And it was unusually fierce and did not escape, but bravely launched a counterattack.

What is called fighting!

At the moment, this situation is desperate!

Don't dodge, don't dodge!

See who dies first!

Often the bravest side can really achieve the final victory and become the winner and survive.

The blood-red mist on the Dark Guard's body grew thicker, enveloping him and his opponent in the blink of an eye.

The abilities of the high-level bloodlines are strange and very powerful.

Lilith had already shown it before.

And right now, the secret guard of this blood clan once again shows the treacherous ability of the blood clan.

In the face of the opponent who fought for his life, his entire shoulder was grabbed by the secret guard of the blood clan, and the demon hunter who had no way to dodge was also ruthless.

He pulled out the small dagger on his waist and stabbed it at the Blood Clan's secret guard, stabbing more than a dozen times in an instant.

And at this moment, some low-level blood clans who were a little more bold rushed into the treacherous blood mist one after another......

"Let's go together! I don't believe that there are so many of us, and we can't kill them if we pile them up! The weapons that the bishop of the Divine Sect uses to these hounds will be invalid if they are used too many times!"

Can that dark guard win?

Lilith didn't count.

After all, the fanatical Inquisition witchers are also quite fearless to death.

Who made them all fanatics of the Divine Court?

Therefore, she and her fellow blood clans must separate life and death from these demon hunters.

"Hurry up! I'm going to fight those guys!"

Lilith's side was about to enter the white-hot battle phase, and Giovanni saw it and prepared to go over to help.

Looking at this colleague I just met today, when the little DIAO silk of the blood clan was about to go over to participate in the cooperation, Nuwa smiled bitterly.

Seriously, she wasn't optimistic that Giovanni would have helped in the past.

Even Nuwa guessed that if Giovanni went over to help, she would die in the fight if she didn't get it right.

After all, she was too weak.

So when Giovanni turned her head, Nuwa raised her hand and hit the back of her neck, and with one blow, Giovanni fainted.

Holding Giovanni who had fainted, Nuwa set her eyes on Lilith.

ใ€Blessed Weapon?ใ€‘

Nuwa's lips moved, and immediately on the top of the heads of those demon hunters, a strange cloud of blood-red and fishy liquid appeared......