Chapter 690: Hell Soul Sighs
At this time, in terms of size, the huge bat that Stuart turned into was not much different from the pitch-black cloud of the Thunder of Discord, but no one knew what was in that small cloud to release such a powerful lightning, and it was even more difficult to imagine that someone would dare to rush in.
At this time, Stuart's actions also attracted the attention of the people of the Church of Light, and they were also dumbfounded, as the powerhouses of the Church of Light, they understood the horror of the Thunder of Discord, there was no way to dodge, it was unstoppable, and the defense of all magic weapons was useless, and they could only rely on their own origin power to fight, needless to say, the archbishops and knights in the church who were already super-level people had already changed their faces when they saw the Thunder of Discord, not to mention the dark clan whose attributes were overcome, But now this vampire, who is regarded as evil and filthy by the Church, really dares to launch an assault on the holy and terrifying thunder of disorder.
"This is the courage of the Dark Clan's powerhouses, their top existence has not decayed, so you fantasize about destroying them once, it's really just a fantasy!"
Gregory's old voice sounded slowly.
"Ready, this blood ban is about to collapse, and it will be mainly to strangle the members of the other party's earl and marquis ranks, Moto, you lead the remaining archbishops to surround Idizas and others, Hyde, you take the other knights of the round table to surround the rest of the archdukes and senior mages, Tolem, you take the angels of light to besiege and kill all the remaining dark clans!" qK8o
If there are masters of the Dark Clan who can look through this space and look down from above, they will find that the army of the so-called Church of Light that came to the front, in addition to the dozens of cardinal archbishops and great knights led by them, the soldiers who are densely packed behind are actually not real people, but puppets one by one, that is, the angels of light that Gregory just said, with majestic bodies, handsome faces, and almost perfect looks, but on their faces, there is no half of expression, in their eyes, there is just endless indifference, and the breath on their bodies, But it's not weak, almost every level of the earl rank or so, compared with those undead warriors under the bloody wasteland, it's even stronger, I don't know how it's refined, but the number is too terrifying, through the space barrier, I can't see clearly, but basically it won't be less than tens of thousands.
Tens of thousands of puppets above the earl rank, this number is actually similar to the undead warriors refined and accumulated in the Dark Council, but unfortunately a lot of them were killed under Bai Junyi's hands just now, of course, mainly when Gregory first released the Great Destiny Technique, the undead warriors were destroyed too much, and the remaining ones under the bloody wasteland were far from being able to compete with these light angels.
"Boom ......"
The blood bat that Stuart had turned into had rushed into the dark clouds, and at the moment when he had just entered, the dark clouds suddenly let out a huge roar, as if angered by Stuart's actions, and it seemed to suspect that someone dared to rush into its majesty, and in the dark dark clouds, lightning roared, as if to burst out all the energy in an instant.
But on Stuart's body, a layer of dark mist deeper than the clouds suddenly appeared, rolling slightly on his body, and when his figure rushed into the dark clouds, it actually disappeared directly, as if a huge stone fell into a pool, silently, extremely strange, as if in the dark clouds another world.
However, Faust's ghost fire was suddenly shocked, and he had already recognized what the black mist that Stuart had finally displayed on his body was, and the hell soul that had not been trained in the blood clan for thousands of years sighed!
The blood clan and werewolves were originally not good at spells, at most there were only some original spells, and they basically only relied on a strong physique to eat, but in the history of the blood clan, there was an extremely powerful existence, a body of cultivation, which had reached the peak of the prince's rank, and even had half a step into the existence of the blood god, demigod, this word that only existed in the dust of history, he really stepped in, others may take it as a brag or a joke, but Faust knew that it was completely true, His thousand-year-long lifespan has allowed him to witness it all.
That demigod blood clan used a powerful spell created by himself to fight against the Great Destiny Technique of the Pope of that generation, and he won! He used his own spell to smash the Pope who had the so-called invincible Great Destiny Technique, the Pope of that generation was also the only one in the history of the Church of Light who died unexpectedly, and even the church did not record this incident in order to cover up his shame, so there is really a spell in the Blood Clan that surpasses the Great Destiny Technique, and no one in the Church of Light really knows, at least Gregory didn't react when he saw the black mist on Stuart's body just now.
It's just that this hell soul sighed, the talent for cultivation is close to harsh, for thousands of years, among all the blood clans, there is not even a single one who has cultivated, of course, below the prince, he doesn't even have the qualifications to know about this matter, I can't imagine that Stuart has been cultivating for all these years, and he doesn't know when he has practiced.
But Faust saw that the layer of black mist just now was not stable, and probably guessed that Stuart was not fully cultivated, if he really practiced it, he would not have to carry the thunder of disorder before, he would have broken the blood ban a long time ago, and directly killed him, releasing this hell soul sigh should also pay a great price for him.
However, now that the Thunder of Discord is at the end of the crossbow, it must no longer be a threat to Stuart.
As soon as he raised his head, he saw that the dark cloud was directly torn apart, and in mid-air, only the huge blood-colored bat remained, although it was obvious that there were all kinds of deep visible scars on its body, and the deep black fog had almost dissipated at this time, it seemed that Stuart's Hell Soul Sigh was indeed only a beginner, and it could only condense this layer of Hell Black Flame.
But no matter what, what remained in mid-air at this time was Stuart, the prince of the blood clan, and the discord thunder created by the so-called invincible and indestructible Great Destiny Technique, had been torn and destroyed by him!
Stuart had already recovered the original body of the huge blood bat at this time, and turned into that elegant and handsome young man, although he was extremely injured, but on the surface, he couldn't see it at all, he coughed lightly, and then said loudly: "All the powerhouses of the dark clan, kill the group of bitches raised by the church together!" ”
The words were extremely rude, but the council members on the ground all cheered violently, and even those werewolf powerhouses who had always been at odds with the blood clan still howled suddenly.
"Click!"
Suddenly, the thin light curtain formed by the blood ban in mid-air slowly cracked.