"Galahad, my father once told us not to have a confrontation with you under any circumstances, but now that you have come to the stage from behind the scenes, I don't believe that your force is as strong as your intelligence, your body is old, and you are only a human being. Pryde said, but his actions betrayed his inner panic, the man in front of him was the culprit of the weakening of the blood clan, and the former dark empire was destroyed by his hands, and at this time, every blood clan was unwilling to admit it but could not get around the dead knot in their hearts.

After Walter forbade contact with Galahadsen, many Bloods could not imagine that this order came from the mouth of the conqueror, who was the guiding light of the Bloods, but wanted to kill this human with his own lifespan, and it can only be said that Galahad left an indelible shadow on Walter.

"After observing, you can take him away. Galahad said to Liliel, the revolver in his hand pointed at Pred's head, and he was able to deter three bloodlines at the same time, which Lin Moyang and even Liliel did not expect.

"What are you two still doing in a daze!" Pryde shouted, no wonder the Pilgrims dared to rush in without sufficient preparation, the Pilgrims never made uncertain plans, this time their combat power was not insufficient, but with the presence of Galahad, this was a huge combat power. They have to do something, at least kill Lin Moyang here.

The werewolf wrangler and Shakbas glanced at each other, they were equally jealous of Galahad, a man who was now at the pinnacle of all the glory of the wizarding world, who had fought against this man in his young state before the Bloody Council had fallen, and was often beaten and disarmed.

"Go, he's on my guard now, he doesn't have the energy to take care of you two!" said Pryde, looking at the two hesitant teammates, and he wanted to stab them twice.

The wolf wrangler and Shakbas then leaned towards Lin Moyang and Liliel in a davine, and took a few steps in a row, but Galahad did not make any other moves, and the two bloods were a little bolder.

"You're just a mortal!" Pryde laughed, looking at Galahad's appearance, this old man is indeed not known for force, or the Round Table Council has no members of the Council for force, except for a certain monster, even if their combat effectiveness is already unimaginable by human standards.

Pred has now entered the demon form again, he consciously concentrated all his divine blood or cursed by the gods, the fallen divine blood, all the suppressive power on Galahad's body, and the boundless divine power and huge spiritual pressure were exerted on this old man.

"Lily, can you help me with emergency treatment? The wound is not deep, just stop the bleeding, I have to help His Excellency Galahad, there is no way to resist the divine blood pressure system without special strength, it has nothing to do with ability and willpower. Lin Moyang covered the wound on his stomach, although the wound penetrated his body, but thanks to the Xuanwu blade, it was indeed quite sharp, and the wound was very smooth, and Galahad had already forced the man back without giving Pred a chance to expand the wound.

"Do you still want to fight? Shall we retreat? Wouldn't it be better to leave it to the pilgrims here?" Liliel saw that Lin Moyang's face was pale, but she still wanted to join the battlefield, she really couldn't afford this kind of panic that Lin Moyang was about to lose.

"I owe Miss Natasha so much affection to the pilgrims, and if I just leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night, I can't do such a shameful thing, I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm ungrateful." Lin Moyang supported Liliel and forcibly stood up, the qi in his body was slowly recovering, and the recovery ability was also gradually improving, but unfortunately this was not China, and the recovery of qi was really too slow.

"I won't let you get in the way of the eldest brother, whether it's you or Galahad today, you all have to die, if you can wipe out the threat of the two bloodlines in one fell swoop, then we are one step closer to the rise of the bloodline!" the werewolf wrangler roared, his body swelled layer by layer, and he also entered the werewolf state, he said to Shakbas beside him: "Kill that traitor, her body is yours, why are you still stunned?"

Shakbas had always been timid, but when she heard the wolf shepherd's words, her eyes suddenly lit up with excitement. She has coveted Liliel's body for a long time, even if she keeps changing the body of a human woman, but due to her ghoul physique, the body of a human woman cannot be maintained for too long, even the body of this golden beauty she occupies now is actually gradually festering, and only the body of the same fantasy species can resist the continuous decay brought by her ghoul physique. And the purebred fantasy woman who can satisfy her, and at the same time make her jealous, is only Lilil's body.

Linfei's body is also good, but she can't invade the elf's body, and Linfei is also weaker in terms of attraction to men.

Shakbas licked his lips and said excitedly, "That's what you said, finally don't defend your good sister?"

The werewolf's eyes and attention were on Lin Moyang, a half-crippled man, and now was also a good opportunity for him to be disgraced, and he wanted to repay the suffering and humiliation that this man had brought him.

"Lily, stand out of the way, I think I'll have to go on a rampage before I can fight. Lin Moyang said to Lilil, and at the same time he reached out and took it into his arms, he had already held the small handmade totem in his arms, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he could immediately eat the medicinal powder in it and enter a belligerent rage.

"Idiot, die!" Shakebas screamed, and the cowardly ghoul rushed over before the werewolf, his face full of excitement and greed. Now that she was not bound by the Blood Curse, she could easily crush every layer of Liliel's body, let this high-spirited woman cry and moan in her hands, and make her understand the taste of discrimination and insult she had suffered under her light for hundreds of years.

"You dare!" Lin Moyang protected Liliel behind him, blocking Liliel with his back, his body was already shaky, but it was completely his instinctive reaction.

A figure was faster than Shakbas, and Sakbas only had the weak Lin Moyang and Liliel in her eyes, and she didn't expect that there was another person hiding in the hall, and when she noticed the existence of this person, she had already been hit by a powerful flying kick in the chest, and the ghoul's body flew back in the air, and the person in the darkness fell to the ground as lightly as a cat.

"Don't you want to retreat here and wait for death?" Natasha said coldly, she just glanced at the wound on Lin Moyang's chest, and said, "It's not good to fight, but the desire to survive is quite strong." ”

Lin Moyang saw Natasha in a tight-fitting combat suit, when this hunting star entered the combat state, she was really heroic, her hair was tied into a single ponytail and tied behind her head, and her whole body was outlined by the tights to outline the curves of perfect heat, but under the clothes were the tight muscles with amazing explosiveness.

Natasha kicked Shakbas away and blocked in front of Lin Moyang, revealing two silver short knives in her hand, which were very similar to the short knives in the previous set of equipment given to Lin Moyang.

"It's a woman again!" said Shakbas, who got up from the ground and shouted angrily when she saw Natasha, why are these women who are more beautiful than her standing in the way? Why are these women more beautiful than her? Why do men only look at these beautiful women, but even werewolves dislike themselves?

"Your Excellency Galahad, I'm holding back at most one Bloodline, do we need to rush reinforcements?" Natasha asked Galahad, she knew very well in her heart that most of her fighting skills were used against humans, not these tenacious bloodlines, these three generations were very strong, and she could only hold down Shakbas in it even if she tried her best, and the rough and thick skin of the Werewolf Shepherd was the nemesis of her fighting style.

"No, we have enough combat power. "Galahad and Pride are still in a standoff, and Prehad does not dare to attack rashly, and if he is hit by a bullet from Galahad, then he will be incapacitated for at least a minute, and in that time, it will be enough for Galahad to turn his gun and cause attrition to his compatriots. Now all his energy was poured into Galahad, and the oppressive force brought by all his divine power was suppressed on this old man's body.

He wasn't sure if his suppression was really useful, because Galahad's tone of voice still didn't change any emotion, as if those terrifying suppressive powers didn't exist, and Pred wondered if there were really people in this world who could rely on their own willpower to fight against the suppressive power of divine blood.

But now they still have an advantage, even if Shakbas is dragged down, but the wolf shepherd can still move freely, and the wolf wrangler's combat power is the top among the three generations, second only to him, and it is not something that an idle human can fight.

"We didn't bring any extra power, and we didn't have S-Class personnel here!" Natasha reminded, not doubting Galahad's judgment, but she herself could never remember when a Pilgrim brought extra power.

"She's always there, she just hasn't shown up. Galahad said.

Natasha was stunned, there were really other combat forces hidden in this hall?

A cold snort came, and the people who were hiding seemed to be very dissatisfied with the exposure of their whereabouts, or that they were counted dead by Galahad, and made their own moves.

"Why did you come with you?" This cold snort surprised Lin Moyang, and he thought that he was a wizard master he had never seen, but although the voice was dull, Lin Moyang was very familiar.

The black mist rose from the ground, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard in the darkness, and the black-armored knight in a black cloak emerged from the darkness of the hall, and he stretched out his hand with a chainmail glove to make a gesture to Lin Moyang and Liliel.

"Let's go. Her voice echoed through her helmet, sounding hollow and distant.

"Black-armored knight, are you Miss Nireen?" Natasha saw this iconic armor and immediately understood who this mysterious stalker was.

Nireen nodded and said, "I saw that you were in a hurry, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect you to have so many things to do." ”

The sudden black-armored knight made the three bloodlines hesitantly exchange glances, Nireen was shrouded in black mist, and only a pair of cold eyes were revealed under the black horned helmet, and when Lin Moyang and Green saw her like this for the first time, they didn't recognize that there was actually a slender girl under the armor.

"I'll stop this werewolf, and this young lady will take care of the ghoul. Nireen assigned, as a god oath, she can detect the difference in strength between the fantasy species and the mythical species, as far as she perceives now, the blood clan that is facing off with Galahad is the strongest, and she is not completely sure that she can hold it back, but the werewolf in front of her is not much different from her strength.

"By the way, Miss Lilil, first stop the bleeding of His Excellency Lin Moyang, he just froze his wound with cold air and temporarily stopped the bleeding, but this will cause necrosis of the wound tissue, I suggest you hurry up to stop the bleeding and thaw for him. Nireen's hand clenched in the void in the air, and the mist condensed, converging into a heavy, pitch-black two-handed heavy sword in her hand.

"Thank you, you really don't forget your old job as a doctor. Lin Moyang was completely relieved now, it seems that he can't die, so many masters are here, just the lineup is not lost to the lineup of the three blood clans on the opposite side.

"No thanks, although we have opposing positions, but these fantasy species are not even humans, and it is better to clean up all these scum before the human nest fights. Nireen said in a cold tone.

The werewolf wrangler was enraged by the fact that the black-armored knight was unmanned, and he showed his sharp claws, vowing to tear the black-armored knight in front of him to pieces.

"How dare a monster stand up to the Oath-Oath?" Nireen shrugged off the wrath of the werewder, her sword plunging into the thick black mist, stirring up a cloud of black smoke.

"I use my body to summon the plague ......"

"With this sword, I declare the ...... of war"

"With this blood I spread famine......"

"By this command, I command death......"

"I am the Apocalypse, the one who plunders the authority of God and judges on God's behalf!"

As soon as the law came out, the black mist danced wildly, and even Pred looked sideways, and in addition to him, a second mythical aura appeared in the hall, and this aura disgusted him.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, the four knights in the Seven Seals who judge the living beings in place of the gods, in a way, they themselves represent the will of the gods, and Pryde, as a high-ranking demon, only feels that every layer of skin is as painful as fire under this kind of power, and her power actually restrains his demonic form.

The black-armored knight pointed at the werewolf, and the layers of black mist were wrapped in the werewolf herder as if it were alive, and the werewolf herder frowned, and was enveloped in the black mist before he had time to react.

"Pryde, be careful, this fog seems to be sucking life force!" The wolf wrangler felt that every inch of his body was gradually losing life force where he touched the black mist, like a hole in an hourglass leaking out grains of sand.

"It's really the power of the Apocalypse Knight!, how can a mere human be?" said Pryde, in surprise, but the tingling reaction of his body all reflected the reality of divine power.

Nereen was silent, she maintained the posture of pointing at the werewolf wrangler just now, standing like a statue in the center of the black mist.

"Kubas, watch out for corpses!" As a ghoul, Shakbas has a far better perception of the breath of death than her two companions, and in the black mist, she is also the only one of the bloods who can move freely and is not afraid of being drained of life force, but at this time, there is another will in the black mist, this will is controlling, and even controlling her body, and she must concentrate to fight against this feeling.

"Corpses?" the werewolf Kubas only then appeared, and all the corpses that had been stacked on the floor of the hall had disappeared, leaving nothing on the floor except blood.

Before it could think about what was going on, a dark-faced body swooped out of the black mist, its eyes burning with cold blue flames, a dry gurgling sound coming out of its throat, and its head was bitten down on Kubas's arm.

"Spiritism? or necromancy?" Kubass didn't expect that Lin Moyang's helper in front of him would actually use this kind of spell that was explicitly forbidden by the Ministry of Magic, could it be that they had seen through it and no longer cared about the so-called moral standards?

The movements of the resuscitated corpse were still too stiff, and Kubas's claws easily tore the attacking corpse in two, and the corpse that fell to the ground immediately melted into the black mist.

"There's enough death here as a sacrifice, and the narrow terrain here suits my way of fighting, and if it's in the open, I may not be able to gather enough black mist to weaken your power. Kubas was hindered by the black fog to perceive, and he only felt that the voice of the black knight came from all directions, and he couldn't find the exact location of this knight at all, but he could understand that this black fog was consuming his life force, and his body was constantly healing itself to offset the loss of this life force, which also weakened his ** ability in disguise.

More corpses in the black fog were reflected, a pair of ice blue and hungry eyes lit up from the black fog, and the broken corpses kept pounced on Kubas, and Kubas kept tearing these rushing ** with their claws in the black mist.

No matter how many corpses he tore apart, they would melt into the black mist and coalesce again, like an endless army of the undead.

Kubas tore open the chest of a corpse, and suddenly a majestic murderous aura came from above his head, and Kubas immediately gave up the defense of other places, straightened up, and tried to block with his claws upward.

Bursting sparks illuminated the black knight's visor, and Nireen had just hidden in the black mist to launch a surprise attack on Kubas, but she still didn't expect this werewolf to have such a sharp fighting instinct, and immediately gave up the interference of other corpses, and let her body bite the moving corpses, she also had to give priority to resisting her attacks.

The two-handed heavy sword was jammed by Kubas's claws, and the werewolf with living corpses on his body smiled cruelly: "Got you!"

"No, I caught you. ”