Chapter Seventy-Five: The Curtain Call of an Era

No one thought that Luo Tianyi, who was just a singer, would have such an exaggerated strength, which even the elegant man who had been paying close attention to Luo Tianyi and his party did not expect.

"I really didn't expect that there was a business trip here, I thought it was just a little ability, but I didn't expect the power to be so strong." The man slowly got up, seemingly unconcerned about his injuries.

"Hmph." Luo Tianyi snorted coldly, and then rushed over at a point where the opponent didn't have time to react at all, and stabbed the man fiercely again, but the weird clothes were really strong, no matter how strong and tricky the angle, the other party was only injured and not fatal.

"Looks like it's not an opponent I can capture, I'm really sorry, Marlos, it looks like our legion has to go on the offensive in advance." The elegant man sighed, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stomped on the ground fiercely, and suddenly the entire castle felt a tremor, and then, the castle really fell!

"Looks like you're pretty well prepared, Maslow." Drakura's face sank like water, and he watched the entire castle sink into the ground, and his whole head was windless, and there seemed to be countless souls crying out in his head, and the sound of crying seemed to come from hell.

If Maslow dared to rebel against Dracula, the uncrowned king of Europe, how could he not be prepared in the slightest?

Just as the shadows behind Dracula began to expand, a large number of clones began to pour into the fallen castle, silver long, slightly murderous but not much intelligent eyes, completely destroying that handsome face.

[God said\/Let the water multiply and multiply living things\/Let the birds fly above the earth\/In the sky\/Blessing this qiē\/It is the fifth day-corresponding to the glorious blessing, and all things give it strength, so that its strength is infinite, and its body is as light as a swallow.] 】

Maslow began to chant again, and in an instant, a faint light fell from the sky, and the clone army, which was not very fast, suddenly increased in strength and strength.

"Hmph, sure enough, paladins are troublesome guys." Dracula snorted, but then his face changed dramatically, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was a huge explosion underground, and the castle, which had half collapsed underground, suddenly disappeared on the horizon, and something underground was blasted.

"Looks like they've found it." The elegant man retreated to Maslow's side, looked at the clone army that entangled Luo Tianyi, and said with a smile: "The vampire king? It's just a demon who turned his back on God and lived after God left the world, but I want to thank you for getting rid of those old-school vampires, those who only know how to enjoy, sooner or later they will be a scourge. ”

Dracula bent over, his hands folded in front of his chest, his head bowed, his long wavy hair looked extremely messy at this time, and his burly body looked a little rickety.

"Not good, Aya, after me, Jack, you are up and fighting before you are dead!" Luo Tianyi was protecting the three people at this time, and finally it was a little difficult, these clones didn't know what medicine they had taken to attack, they attacked so frantically, without considering their own injuries at all, and Luo Tianyi, who was not afraid of death, and had to protect the three companions, was also a little in a hurry.

Dracula's side was greatly cared for, the lifeless king had just lost the earth buried deep under the foundation of the castle, which was the last bit of land that had disappeared into Mount Belmont in the eternal holy war, carrying the last of Dracula's homeland, which had lost his home.

But gone, at this moment Deculla, who really became duckweed, continued to pass in power, looking at the clone who had been deceived, he roared madly and tore his opponent to pieces.

"It doesn't seem like we're at the limit." The elegant man frowned and looked at Dracula, although he was crazy, but obviously he was not at the limit, and if he wanted to kill this big guy, he needed more pressure.

"Master Maslow, I don't know, how many of your paladins there are." The elegant man looked at the old man with a smile and asked with a smile.

Maslow's face sank, and finally he gave his orders, and suddenly mixed with the clone army that was constantly attacking Dracula, several paladins rushed in front of the vampire king with a resolute face.

"Glory to the Lord!"

"Alleluia!!"

Boom!

A huge explosion sounded, and these paladins actually played human flesh bombs? Are you strongmen who have been hiding in al-Qaeda, trained for years, and turned to Afghanistan?

Well, intermittent thinking outbursts again.

A high concentration of holy light poured down, and Count Dracula would never have hurt if he had put it in the past, but at this moment, these human bombs had become the straw that broke the camel's back.

In the face of the siege, Count Dracula finally couldn't bear it anymore and released his trump card.

Dracula, which means dragon in Romanian. And the dragon is a fallen angel for the Cross Sect, which is the so-called evil, which also confirms the fact that it is ......

"Roar!" Beneath Dracula's human body lies an innumerable army, an army of the undead, and he himself is the dragon who cursed God, turned into a demon, killed the ancestor of vampires, and gained the power of depravity!

"In such a small battlefield, using the River of Death, unleashing the legions, and revealing his true identity, Count Dracula is truly a hero's end." The elegant man smiled and looked at Pope Maslow, the silent man, with his head bowed at this time, muttering to himself, but he didn't know whether he was praying or cursing.

"Let's go, there's nothing to do with us here, His Majesty the Pope." The elegant man smiled and jumped against the tide of clones, and jumped out of the place that had become a tomb, and Maslow finally gestured a cross with his right hand, dragging a somewhat heavy step out of the castle that had sunk into the ground.

"Maslow! You traitor, Europe without lords, will only end up dying, don't you see those monsters who are about to move, waiting for the fall of the king, and then extending their claws to the people? "Countless armies of the undead drowned the clones with blood-red waves, and the giant dragon took on a human form, rebuking the departing figure.

Lord, for a big 6, means order, and the reason why Dracula is called the King of Nothing is also because he killed hundreds of monsters before ascending the throne, and absorbed their lives, blood as a medium, and soul as currency, so before he liberated the River of Death, he was an immortal with hundreds of thousands of lives.

But today, he is destined to die here, because his last habitat has been destroyed, and the vampires without their homeland can only survive by sucking blood, and they will be beasts, man-eating beasts, just like those vampires of the Old Testament.

"I'm sorry, Gabriel, but I didn't ruin Miè, where in this world is there a chance to usher in a new life." Maslow muttered to himself, not knowing whether to convince himself or others, but the voice seemed a little ethereal and more like a hallucination between the undead and the clones' armies.

"Damn, clones don't have souls!" Dracula's strength is constantly weakening, even if the Dead River is liberated, the combat power of the undead is still the same as before his death, but he himself is getting weaker and weaker, outside the castle, at the foot of the mountain not far away, the villagers who saw the fall of the castle are going up the mountain, and Dracula also felt the strong fragrance of blood, and even looked at Luo Tianyi and the others There was something wrong with their eyes.

"Damn, you can't lose consciousness yet." Dracula shook his head, two sharp teeth sticking out indecently on either side of his mouth for the first time.

"Go from the direction of the dungeon, here, there is a tomb, with your strength, it should not be difficult to open the underground river, if you don't go, it will be too late!" Dracula waved his hand, and the mist condensed into a passage again, Luo Tianyi looked at Dracula, and finally nodded, and left with three girls who had no combat power.

Clones are not endless after all, and in Dracula's shadow, the blood-red aura is still spreading, and the iron riders of the army of the undead will not spare any living people.

"It's time to finish, I'm tired too, it's just a pity, it's not a decent human who killed me, I was looking forward to that kid, hehe." Dracula looked at the army that had been piling up and was about to reach the top of the castle, and now he had no strength to restrain them, and sat on his throne, leaning back in his chair with difficulty, but thought of the boy with the Elizabethan coat of arms.

In the sky, a missile with a long tail whistled in, and a sign on it made people feel chilling, it was a nuclear bomb.

In the end, it was accurately hit into the castle, and the whole of Transylvania felt the tremor, and the missile was mixed with more of it, a high concentration of holy water, and the nuclear warhead was just a small head.

Eventually, when the castle that had stood for hundreds of years disappeared, the whole of Europe seemed to be freed from the heavy shackles, the trees became greener, the ground became more solid, and the hidden monsters began to grow stronger.

It's just a pity that these monsters haven't come before they have time to cheer, a red shock wave, centered on Scandinavia, spread to the whole of Europe, another terrifying aura, shrouded in a fleeting land of freedom, only this time the aura, not for domination, but for ......

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