"I guess he is aware of his situation and plans to break the jar."

Thinking to himself, Churchill said coldly: "Nicholas Carrey, it's too late for you to surrender now, otherwise I will give you the judgment of death." ”

"Judge me, you don't have that ability yet." Nicholas Carey sneered, and his figure disappeared in an instant as he spoke, and when he reappeared, he was already in the sky above Carter where they were.

Almost as soon as he appeared in shape, the two-winged angel also appeared in time to block Nicholas Carrey's body.

"It's useless, you can't be the opponent of the two-winged angel." Churchill shook his head confidently.

"yes, not necessarily."

As soon as Nicholas Carrey finished speaking, Churchill, who was possessed by the winged angel, suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, and a divine shield in his right hand condensed and blocked in front of him.

"Boom!" With a huge surge of power, Churchill, who had turned into a two-winged angel, was knocked out, and by the time he stabilized his figure, Nicholas Carrey had changed dramatically in his sight, and the surging evil aura was surging in all directions.

Nicholas Carrey, who was still a handsome man just now, suddenly turned into a monster with a pair of bat wings, full of blood, two fangs sticking out of the corners of his mouth, and a strange pattern outlined on his upper body, and the momentum exuded from his body was doubled compared to before.

"Vampire transformation, how can you possibly complete the vampire transformation." Looking at Nicholas Carrey in front of him, Churchill exclaimed in disbelief.

Not only Churchill, but also the three Carters looked shocked, their faces were faintly pale, and their hearts were pounding wildly.

The vampire clan is a mutated ability, and the strength of ordinary vampire cannon fodder is just stronger than that of ordinary people, only when they reach the level of a baron can they be regarded as real vampires, and the viscount's vampire strength is already very strong, and it is difficult for ordinary bullets to hurt them, and to really show the terrifying strength of vampires, it is still necessary to reach the level of an earl.

The vampire count has an ability that the viscount and baron do not have, that is, the vampire transformation, once transformed, not only has the ability to fly, but also makes their speed faster, and the defense and combat power of the body are doubled.

"Hehehe, this is thanks to your Holy See, if it weren't for your Holy See bishop who injured me, and you were in hot pursuit, it would take me at least a few years to break through to the earl, and it was the pressure you gave me that allowed me to break through to the earl as I wished, and with the blood-red sword in my hand, Churchill, do you think you still have a chance to win." Nicholas Carrey looked at Churchill with a playful look on his face, his expression full of confidence.

After listening to Nicholas Carrey's words, the three Carterian turned pale for a while, and a strong fear rose in their hearts, and even the holy light emanating from their bodies dimmed a lot.

"Stupid, don't be intimidated by him, we have the help of the Divine Protector Banner, and it's not that we don't have the strength to fight, as long as we work hard with the strength of the five of us, we can still kill it." Churchill, who had become a two-winged angel, shouted angrily at the frightened Carthusian trio.

And just as he was reprimanding Carter, a pair of wings of Nicholas Carrey suddenly stirred, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Churchill, who had turned into a two-winged angel, immediately burst with a strong holy light, and a holy sword condensed in his hand, resisting the attack of the blood-red sword.

Two winged monsters in mid-air are fighting fiercely, and the transformed Nicholas Carrey's strength has skyrocketed, especially in terms of speed, which has suppressed Churchill, who has become a two-winged angel.

However, Churchill's angelic body condensed through the Divine Protector Banner is also not a good thing to mess with, and its own divine power suppresses vampires, coupled with the suppression of the Divine Protector Banner, the combat effectiveness of the two sides has almost reached a comparable state.

Just when Churchill, who was incarnated as a two-winged angel, and Nicholas Carrey, who had been transformed, were fighting fiercely in the air, a group of Japanese people wearing Japanese samurai kimonos and each carrying a katana at their waists were staring fiercely.

"Master Kojimagawa, what are we going to do now, the strength of Nicholas Carrey and Churchill seems to be completely beyond the information we have, and if we rush in, we will lose a lot." Holding the telescope in his hand, Musashi Yusan bowed his head slightly with a solemn expression.

Kojimagawa glanced at Musashi Yuzo with an approving expression, nodded and said: "What you said is very reasonable, it seems that both of them have hole cards that we don't know, but we don't need to be discouraged, we don't need to fight them head-on, we just need to wait for both of them to fight until both sides are defeated, and then we will shoot, whether it is a vampire or the Holy See, it will be our sword soul." ”

"I see, Master Kojimagawa is really a visionary, and Musashi has been taught three times."

"Yes!" Master Kojimagawa touched the beard on his chin and nodded with satisfaction, looking at the two flashes of light, and a pair of eyes radiated a fierce brilliance.

In the sky above the factory shrouded in the Divine Protector Banner, the battle continued, and the violent impact caused the already aging factory buildings to collapse one by one, the scene was absolutely spectacular, and if someone recorded it at this moment, it would definitely be considered a trailer for some blockbuster.

The battle lasted for five minutes, and at the moment when the two sides separated after a collision, the blood-red light on Nicholas Carrey's body suddenly surged, and the blood-red sword in his hand grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a giant sword nearly ten meters long, and the volley tore through layers of air and slashed towards the two-winged angel that Churchill had transformed.

Nicholas's sudden outburst shocked everyone watching, and even Zhuo Yun's face became a little ugly looking at the huge blood-red sword.

"It's such a powerful move, if it's me, I really can't resist it." Staring at the huge blood-red sword that exuded amazing power, Zhuo Yun's eyes revealed an unprecedented solemnity.

Churchill, who had turned into a two-winged angel, gave up the attack completely, clutching the huge shield with both hands to resist the huge blood-red sword that broke through the air.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar sounded, and the power of the huge blood-red sword was beyond imagination, and the huge shield condensed by Churchill, who was incarnated as a two-winged angel, was only resisted for a moment before the blood-red sword cut out one crack after another, and then collapsed violently.

The huge blood-red sword slashed down like a bamboo, slashing Churchill in two, who had been transformed into a two-winged angel.

"Ahh At the same time that the winged angel was cut in two, Churchill, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a calm expression, suddenly screamed, his body trembled and raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and he sat on the ground with a pale face.

"Archdeacon Churchill, how are you?" The three Carthers shouted in panic.

"Ahem, I'm fine, Nicholas Carrey's strength is beyond our imagination, with our current strength is not enough to purify it, with the protection of the Divine Protector Banner, retreat immediately." Churchill staggered to his feet, his face pale more like a vampire, and the originally powerful holy light on his body became weaker.

"Yes, Lord Deacon." Carter and the others nodded without hesitation, they had long been frightened by Nicholas Carrey's toughness, even if Churchill didn't say it, they all wanted to escape, and now Churchill's order was in line with their hearts.

The four Carthers supported Churchill and withdrew as quickly as possible beyond the enchantment covered by the Divine Protector Banner, and it was only at this time that several people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, I thought that the mutilated Divine Protector Banner would be able to trap me Nicolas Carrey and see that I didn't cut it open."

As Nicholas Carrey spoke, the blood-red sword in his hand soared again, and the sword qi slashed horizontally on the enchantment shield, and the huge impact force immediately hit the enchantment shield that shook violently, and the Holy Protector Banner that emitted holy light trembled slightly.

"Damn, the Holy Protector Banner can't stop this demon, retreat." Churchill exclaimed, with an ugly face.

The four Carters, who were originally relieved, all looked at the violently fluctuating enchantment shield with a stunned expression, and it was hard to believe that the situation in front of them could be true.

"By the way, just now Nicholas Carrey said that the mutilated Sacred Protector Banner, isn't it?" Thinking of this possible surname Carter, his face was ugly for a while, and he hurriedly urged the other three, and fled into the distance in embarrassment In the battle that affected the fate of the Holy See and the vampire clan in the Middle Ages, the Holy Protector Banner resisted the army of the vampire clan, and with its super defensive power, it kept the enemy out and won precious time.

At this moment, Churchill and the others no longer care about this once powerful Divine Protector Banner, which is now even unable to resist Nicholas Carrey, and just want to escape from here as quickly as possible, otherwise once Nicholas Carey tears the enchantment shield, they will be greeted by a humiliating death.

In Churchill's heart, death may not be terrible, but it is terrible to die at the hands of a vampire, which is absolutely the greatest shame for a papal archdeacon, and will bring shame on the entire Holy See.

"Excalibur Flow Sword Technique, Sword Wheel Dance!"

Just when Churchill and the others were desperately fleeing, the cruel and cold Japanese words suddenly sounded, and seven or eight short and strong Japanese warriors with samurai swords suddenly shot out of the grass in front of them, and the first old man bloomed with brilliant sword light in his hand.

(To be continued)