Chapter 388: The Place of Burial

Michael Cowen on the side wanted to rush over to stop Tang Bai, but he was thrown out by Xiaolong. It's hard to imagine that the little dragon's tail, which seems to have more strength than enough dexterity and dexterity, can make a sinuous and twisting arc like a python.

Tang Bai stopped in front of Alexander Covenas, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight into the back of his heart without hesitation.

The alchemy sword in his hand was strong and sharp enough, and Tang Bai himself was not inferior to the strength of the elite werewolves, so that the process of piercing in was not hindered by any condensation. The snow-white blade pierced through the back of Alexandre Kovinas's heart, revealing a bright red from his chest.

Alexander-Covinnas, who fell to the ground, snorted, but the palm supporting the ground suddenly reached forward and grabbed Tang Bai's ankle, and a spiritual storm that was much more violent than before, swept and raged in all directions with Alexander as the center in an instant.

Tang Bai, who was grabbed by the ankle by Alexander Covinas, was almost the first target to be impacted.

Under the attention of everyone, Tang Bai, who was holding the long sword, under the impact of the spiritual storm, was like a crystal that began to crumble, crawling all over the cracks that crisscrossed and extended. Then in the next moment, as if he couldn't withstand the impact, he was torn into large and small pieces by the raging spiritual storm, and then turned into powder little by little.

When the storm in the hall disappeared again, Tang Bai, who was intact, walked out calmly from a one-person tall floor-to-ceiling mirror in the corner of the hall.

"How so?" Alexander Kovinas heard footsteps and looked sideways at Tang Bai who was walking towards him again, a heavy look of fatigue appeared on his face. He is strong, but not so strong that he is tireless.

It seems that the five Amelia who were suppressed repeatedly and easily couldn't move, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back, but these five people, after all, were already the most powerful people in the world. Especially Bat-transformed Marcus, Dragonized Amelia, and the First Half-Blood Lucien, the combined lifespan of the three of them is more than 4,000 years!

It is not difficult to suppress them, but if you want to suppress the five of them together, and still in an instant, even Alexander Covinnas, who is the oldest and most powerful person in the world, cannot do it easily.

At this moment, Alexander Kovinas, who had exerted all his strength one after another, and was fatally wounded to his heart, also felt that the strength in his body and his own energy began to decline and fade. Now he wants to come back to the same powerful spiritual storm before, but he can't do it.

The blow that was used as a killer weapon did not play its due role, and even Alexander Kovinas, who did not have much feeling for most things in the world, couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"It's just a small measure." Tang Bai understood Alexander Kevinas's regretful eyes, and said simply.

It's really just a small means. Or rather, it's just a crude trick. Using the ice crystals to leave a mirror image in place, it itself used the huge size of the little dragon as a cover, and used the shape-shifting illusion spell to flash in front of a floor-to-ceiling dressing mirror in the hall, and walked in. The storm subsides and comes out again.

The mirror spirit, as well as the sixth sense, which was even sharper under the stimulation of divine power, combined with Tang Bai's own caution, allowed him to avoid the decisive blow of Alexander Covinnas. It is true that even if he completely withstood that blow, he might not be able to really traumatize Tang Bai. But be cautious, there is nothing wrong with it.

Although the words were spoken, Tang Bai did not give any further detailed explanation. He knew that Alexander Covinas didn't need his further detailed explanation.

This is an old man who has already had the will to die from the beginning.

How much combat effectiveness can a person with a will to die give full play to his original combat experience?

Tang Bai did not deny the existence of Marcus, and always made the old man have scruples, and he couldn't completely let go of his hands and feet. But he awoke Marcus from his slumber and took him with him for just that. For an old man who loves his son and descendants deeply, no matter how ruthless he was before, behind his son who has his blood flowing, how much ruthlessness can be left, except for himself, perhaps no one knows.

"Careless." Alexander Kevinas looked at Tang Bai, who stopped in the distance and looked at him, and smiled bitterly with a pale face: "For thousands of years, no one has been able to hide any secrets in front of my eyes. Even the deepest secrets in their hearts, as long as I want to, I can peek into them clearly. Even if that person is dead! As long as there was a drop of blood in his dried body, I could get what I wanted. ”

"So there was never a betrayer around me!" The old man looked at Tang Bai with a little regret: "I'm familiar with the kind of fighting method that preemptively perceives the thoughts and movements of others, but you are the biggest outlier. I can't peer into your mind and memories, otherwise, you wouldn't have hurt me just now, and my blow wouldn't have missed. ”

"Let's stop talking." Forced out of the bat-like state, unable to maintain his strongest fighting form, Marcus staggered to his feet with the difficulty of supporting his body, which was gradually regaining consciousness and strength, with both arms. With an expressionless face, it was impossible to grasp his mood at the moment, and he stood in the distance indifferently looking at the old man whose blood flowed out.

"It's time to stop here." Alexander Kovinas glanced nostalgically at the indifferent Marcus, with a relieved smile on his pale face.

Seeing the relieved smile on the old man's face, Tang Bai's heart tightened suddenly. The mirror spirit's snooping ability instantly expanded to the maximum. The entire monastery is enclosed and the surrounding mountains of the monastery are enclosed. The icy weather outside and the snow and ice cubes provided Tang Bai with a good peep and environment.

Outside, the men brought in by Alexander Covinas were retreating quickly and in an orderly manner, the vehicles started, and the propellers of the helicopters shook off the snow-covered wind and began to take off.

Fall back?

Seeing the actions and movements of those people outside can only make people think of this possibility. But it is precisely this possibility, but it is the most unlikely one in Tang Bai's heart. Their Supreme Commander, Alexander Kovinas, is still here, and there is no reason for those men to abandon their Commander and retreat at this time of day.

There are no conspiracy, and there are not many people in this world who can play any tricks in front of Alexander Covinas. Whether it is scheming or strength, anyone, any force, and Alexander Kovinas are always not equal.

Even if the Blood Clan is as powerful as the Vampire Clan and covers the backbone members of several countries, it is more than inferior to Alexander Covinus in terms of power and influence in the human world.

Just as Alexander Kovinas was confident that there were no betrayers around him, Tang Bai also believed this.

So put aside the ghost tricks and the like, the only possibility left is that Alexander Kovinus had already arranged accordingly beforehand. Only if he, Alexander, had given them the corresponding instructions beforehand, they would retreat at this moment, while their commander Alexander Kovinas was still there.

Is it that Alexander Covinas is confident that he can completely solve the six people, including Amelia, on his own? Tang Bai didn't think so. Otherwise, there would have been no need for Alexander Covinas to bring so many people with him in the first place.

So it was Alexander Kovinas who intended to give up resistance? Tang Bai felt that this possibility was also very small. Although he did not have much contact with the old man, since the other party was able to stand in this world safely for more than ten centuries, few people knew about his existence and traces. Obviously, the old man will not be a simple role.

People who can run several countries behind the scenes have no doubt about their hearts and means. As the biggest weakness of Alexander Kovinas, Marcus and William, knowing that Marcus was here, the old man still came in person, and obviously he also had a complete plan in his heart, even if the old man's current state was not good.

Then the rest of the possibilities are vaguely coming out.

The old man never thought of giving up, but he did not allow his two sons, who were aliens, to once again bring undeserved disasters to the world. Coupled with the will to die and the "abnormality" he had shown when he fought Tang Bai and them before, the old man obviously wanted to use this place as his final sleeping place.

Not only his, but also Marcus as his son, descendants Serena and Michael Curwen, vampire elder Amelia, half-blood Lucien and Ryze, and the unknown identity of Tang Bai, and Andreas Tynis, who is familiar with the history of vampires and werewolves, various legends and secrets.

From the very beginning, the old man did not intend to survive here. He didn't have to come in person, he only came to be buried with his ambitious son, Marcus.

"Damn it, what did you do!" Marcus, who has re-entered the bat-like state, obviously also has his own special monitoring methods. He also realized something abnormal, the indifference on his face was replaced by a little anger and panic, his eyes glared at the old man whose face was getting paler and paler, and between the flapping of his wings, he wanted to get out of the hall that had given him a lot of anxiety.

"Don't waste your energy, Marcus, what do you think I've brought so many people here for? Just to use it against you, and these friends of yours? Alexander Covinus looked at Marcus, who was constantly pounding against the roof, and said quietly.