Chapter 672: For Whom the Death Knell Tolls
The werewolf warrior who had proposed that the captain ring the death knell was facing the city wall, and just happened to see Akagi's spear shoot down like a dragon.
"Team...... Captain!"
He saw the whistling spear, and even his voice trembled a little, although the tip of the spear was not where he was, but the endless killing intent carried by the Akagi spear had already affected him a little.
Seeing the horror on his subordinates' faces, the patrol captain had already felt the terrifying murderous intent behind him at this time, and turned his head suddenly, just to see the big gun that was still burning with flames and thrust into a few meters away from him.
The walls of Fort Solomon look gray and gray, as if they were made of ordinary bluestone, but in fact, many people tried to stab it with the weapons in their hands, but there was not even a trace of white lines on the bricks.
But it was such a hard brick, at this time, under the bombardment of the Akagi big gun, it was actually pierced with a small hole, and the big gun was so strong and obliquely inserted into it.
The members of the patrol team on the city wall were completely stunned for a while, but the city wall did not!
At the moment when the tip of the Akagi gun pierced the ground of the city wall, the entire city wall seemed to be alive, and it actually let out a painful and angry sound, and slowly writhe, and the bricks near the tip of the gun moved one after another, as if to squeeze out the big gun.
Bai Junyi saw the big gun of Akagi standing diagonally on the city wall like a hero's end, and a faint sadness suddenly surged in his heart, this big gun can be said to be repaired with his own life, and there is no difference from the flying swords that those swordsmen have cultivated all their lives.
But at this time, it fell on the city wall, Bai Junyi understood that he probably really lost it, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the side of the city wall in the deep twilight, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he was thinking, those people, when will they wait, with those terrifying existences in the castle, if they don't know that they are here, then Bai Junyi would rather die on this city wall.
Suddenly, Bai Junyi felt a sudden shock on the ground under him, and then he saw a terrifying scene, the Solomon Fort, almost a few miles long city wall, actually began to twist, and with the twisting of the city wall, Bai Junyi felt that the vibration under his feet became more and more intense.
It's coming!
Captain Bai's eyes showed a hint of excitement and fanaticism!
At this time, in a certain coffin deep under Fort Solomon, there was a sudden sound of rustling, and then, a palm as pale as jade slowly stretched out from inside, and then pushed open half of the coffin lid, straightened up half of his body, and his face was extremely handsome, but the skin on his face was a little sunken, as if he had not seen the sun for hundreds of years, pale and terrible.
"I seem to smell something familiar?"
The pale young man looked into the air and muttered, his eyes like two faint ghost fires.
At the same time as his body stood up, under the entire castle, six terrifying auras also appeared in an instant.
"Faust, what the hell is going on?"
After these seven powerful aura appeared, they rushed directly to the core of the entire castle, a huge hall, the ground was covered with precious and unusual snow bear skins, as well as all kinds of rare porcelain and gold ornaments, if it were not for a fireplace standing in the middle, this huge hall was more like a treasure room.
As soon as the seven powerful breaths arrived, they instantly forced the flames burning in the fireplace to stagnate.
"Faust, if you don't come out again, Lao Tzu will go directly to pinch the ant outside!"
One of the huge blue wolf phantoms said indifferently.
Hearing his words, the flame in the fireplace suddenly moved, and slowly turned into a figure, an old man with gray hair and gold-rimmed glasses, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.
The old man silently took a sip of coffee, and then patted his palm lightly, xbS
The seven phantoms sat down slowly, waiting for the old man's explanation, as the eight peak powerhouses of the Dark Council, each of them rotated for thirty years, and the rest either slept or walked around, but they all left a divine thought or clone.
This time, the person in charge of guarding Fort Solomon was this well-mannered, amiable old man, the Lich Faustus,
Among the eight super-level powerhouses of the Dark Council, there are three blood princes, two wolf kings, and two dark mages, and he is the only one who is a lich, but with the power of one person, he can compete with others, which is enough to see his strength.
So at this time, the other seven people were all sitting quietly on the side, waiting for him to speak, although they all smelled the breath of the Church of Light in an instant just now, it was impossible for Faust not to feel it.
"During your absence, Rodney grabbed a funny little doll. ”
Faust turned his right hand slightly, and in the room where Song Jin was closed, a void hand suddenly appeared, and with a direct stroke, Song Jin fainted, and the power in her body did not react at all.
"Is that the duke-level vampire? he's almost over that threshold, right?"
The wolf king who spoke first spoke.
Faust nodded, and with a movement of his fingers, Song Jin's body had been transferred to this hall, and with everyone's eyes, he could naturally see the abnormality in Song Jin's body.
"Hey, the abnormal energy in this ant's body seems to be a little special, full of blazing heat and light, but it is not like the power of the Church of Light, there is violence in it, and there is a trace of deterrence?"
The dark mage sitting on the edge said in shock.
Faust shook his head and said lightly: "Although the energy in her body is special, it is not the key, what the Church of Light covets this time is the technology she has mastered!"
"Technology, can it hurt our technology?"
The handsome Prince of the Blood Clan smiled dumbly, waved his hand, and suddenly a beautiful girl appeared in front of him, sleeping.
"I've slept for decades, and I really miss the delicious taste of beautiful virgin blood!"
The Blood Prince let out a long sigh, his lips slowly revealing two fangs, and then slowly biting down on the young man's neck.
As if Faust hadn't seen this, he just took a sip of coffee and said indifferently, "Yes!"
As soon as his words came out, everyone who was still in a daze or had nothing to do instantly froze, you must know that for an existence like them, except for a large-yield nuclear bomb on this earth, there is basically no scientific and technological weapon that can hurt them.