Moleixue is the same as his father Russell, and that Russell, like that bullshit ancestor, Niu You, will only wave us around like slaves!

followed the ancestor Niu You to destroy Buluo, and as a result, he was punished by Qiao Si Shi from heaven and tortured for thousands of years.

followed Prince Russell to destroy Barrow, and was seriously injured by some angel, do you want me to follow your little ** to destroy Barrow, and then die here to be willing?

Lao Tzu is a descendant of the second-generation blood Prince Charles, not the heir of Prince Russell.

An adult approached and shouted, "My lord, something is wrong, Quentins is shrouded in a layer of magic protection, and there is a ...... in the sky for some reason."

This interrupted Sergei's thoughts, and he turned his head to glare at him, and the adult's voice grew quieter.

Sergei looked at a translucent spirit holding a spear in the sky above Quentins, "Hmph, it's just a canonized heroic spirit, what are you afraid of!"

Sergei took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and sighed: "Who told us to be all descendants of the ancestor Niu You!"

When the adult heard Sergei's words, he was stunned and seemed to be puzzled.

Sergei stood tall and towering like a mountain, his body was as resolute as iron, his eyes were scarlet as blood, and he asked slowly: "I heard that the commander inside is Lord Qin Fen, who killed Freya's crazy **?"

"Forehead......" The adult looked at Sergei in horror and couldn't help but swallow, "Yes...... Yes. ”

Sergei slowly showed a smile, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and with a wave of his arm, his palm pierced the poor adult's throat like a sharp blade, and blood splattered Sergei's face.

And the adult was still alive, his eyes widened, and he tried to shout but he couldn't make a sound, and he kept struggling.

Sergei didn't care about the life or death of the adult next to him at all, looked at Quentins, and said slowly: "Freya, Freya, you are really a waste, don't think that only you will go crazy!"

Sergei's face was hideous, and his insolent laughter rolled like thunder, resounding throughout the dead battlefield.

The adult's body began to swell, and his body began to struggle frantically, his eyes spilling blood, and finally exploded into a cloud of blood with a thud.

Sergei floated up, laughing and curled up, while the blood mist on his side dispersed, enveloping Sergei completely......

"Hahaha, hahahaha"

For some reason, Sergei was so happy, the laughter became more and more frightening, and in the blood mist, Sergei's body began to twist, stretch, and change......

Then, in an instant, the blood mist was surging, and suddenly converged, and a huge beast-body-like snake-tailed, bird-like blood spirit entity rose up, suddenly leaping out, and rushed towards Quentins' Heroic Spirit Guardian.

Unlike Quentins' Heroic Spirit, the Blood Spirit summoned by Sergei was an entity with dark red skin, roaring, and a crimson light shot out of its mouth, instantly destroying Quentins' shield, and the magical power was blown away, forming a halo.

Sergei was suspended in the air, his eyes were all bloodshot, there were no pupils, no whites of his eyes, and his body began to dry up gradually......

The Selgai Blood Spirit and Quentins' Heroic Spirit were entangled in the city, and the height of the wall was nothing more than a small fence for the Blood Spirit, which was quickly destroyed by the Blood Spirit's tail.

Floors collapsed and the earth collapsed.

The wailing continued, and the wind broke through.

In this level of battle, only the heavy crossbowmen on the arrow towers of the city walls are still shooting this terrifying creature with magic crossbow arrows, making the last useless struggle.

After the walls were destroyed, skeletons, blood servants, black, blood, and adults poured into the city in droves.

The battle is decided, and the killing has begun.

In Quentins' mansion, Angus picked up the dead Saloy and walked to Quentins' Cathedral, knowing that he had no feelings for Salloy, just as Salloi had no feelings for himself.

But he was still willing to follow the duty of the vassal, taking the remains of Saloi, and it was the duty of every and the vassal to protect the dignity of the lord after his death.

The griffons in the sky were gathering and retreating, and they were powerless to salvage Quentins. Qin Fen is well aware of this, and Saloi will not be able to save Quentins whether or not he releases the family's Heroic Spirit.

The only role of this heroic spirit is to deal a blow to Sergei's combat effectiveness.

The reinforcements brought by Qin Fen continued to fight fiercely in the city, these troops could not break through from the air like griffins, and the griffin flying team was obviously not suitable for this kind of battle, and there was no need to sacrifice it for a city that had lost its strategic value.

"Ahem...... S-Ann!" Cai Fen called wearily and grabbed the reins.

"My lord, I'd better go. Ann hurriedly shouted, "You return to Bro with the Griffons, and there may be a way to cure your wounds." ”

Cai Fen hesitated, "It doesn't matter if you can't kill him, come back safely, go!"

"Yes!" Ann tugged at the griffin under his crotch and rushed towards Sergei. Cai Fen glanced at Master Sergei slightly, and finally led the griffin flying team out of the air.

The cathedral of Quentins is in chaos, with the original Archbishop of Quentins missing, and the priest of Angus, Corbert, taking on the task of pacifying the people who have fled to the cathedral.

Outside, the flames flickered, and Quentins' Heroic Spirits battled with Sergei's Blood Spirits, and explosions rang out one after another.

Colbert led the crowd to kneel in front of the statue of Jostine in this strange church, praying in anticipation.

Yet their Lord, as always, looked at his people, warm and indifferent.

And Angus held their lord, the current lord of Lord Fawkes, Salloy, and walked forward step by step. Placing Salloidin in front of Josten's idol, he also knelt down.

and read it with all the people.

"When the fields dry up, it is our Lord who sends rain.

When the locusts wreak, it is our Lord who gives blessings.

When the plague is rampant, it is the grace of our Lord who protects it.

God's grace is immense, and it is difficult to repay it.

I only want to be fed, and my soul is returned to my master.

......”

As Sergei's blood spirit flicked, the entire cathedral spire collapsed, and the entire cathedral began to burst into pieces, and boulders fell down.

But the people below did not move, still singing in a low voice.

"Believe in our Lord, and it will come!"

"Plead for redemption, strangle the bloodskull!"

"Plead for redemption, strangle the bloodskull!"

"Plead for redemption, strangle the bloodskull!"

This is the last struggle of these people, and in the face of unresisting vampires, this is their only hope and light.

The idol of Jostine listened quietly to the eulogies of his devotees, but he still gazed kindly and indifferently at the vulgar world.

Behind the idol, two giant spirits are ruthlessly destroying the plagued city of Quentins......