The targets of the dark creatures that rushed to the front were all focused on those Templars, and the majestic black-robed priest was directly ignored, even if he stretched out his big sword and stabbed the blood werewolves who rushed forward into a transparent hole, it would not help, these dark creatures already had a tacit understanding, and would rather be pierced through a few transparent holes than fight with the black-robed priest.

Xu Qing knew in his heart that this should be the arrangement made by Dracula after recognizing him, so that he became the number one idler in the battle, and he could only watch the big lords and Hughes fight fiercely.

The Seven Great Lords swooped down towards Hughes from a low altitude, and only at the moment they were about to approach would they strike at him with a thunderbolt and slam at him, the pampered adjudicator, and then flew back into the sky again without pausing for a moment, as fast as a puff of rising green smoke.

Hughes didn't have any weapons in his hands, what he relied on was a pair of iron fists, if these seven blood lords dared to fight a down-to-earth battle, he was not afraid, but these despicable guys actually used this kind of wheel tactics that retreated with one blow, and did not give him a chance to attack head-on at all, and he couldn't help but be a little upset after a long time.

"Damn old bat, I'll knock you all down from the sky when Proneo retrieves the Hallows!" Hughes gritted his teeth and cursed, and his fists slammed into the sky again, and two silver fists rushed into the sky like comets, grazing the wingtips of a Blood Lord and then dissipating without a trace.

Hughes finally tasted what it was like to shoot mosquitoes today, these despicable blood lords were willing to be white-skinned and not to fight with him, he was now beginning to miss the spear of Longinus that had been with him for centuries, if it was it, it would definitely be able to hit this group of shameless old bats hard, his heart was roaring, damn Proneo, it won't take so long to have a baby!

Proneo was also helpless at this moment, he held a knight's sword in his hand to resist the ferocious attack of hundreds of werewolves, followed by Pope Paul and twelve cardinals with an apologetic face, just now when he rushed in to get his weapon, he was told that the Sword of Judgment and the spear of Longinus had been stolen, and he almost vomited blood on the spot.

These two holy weapons are like right-hand men to the judge, the spear of Longinus in Hughes's hands can also inspire the bondage of the gods, this is an ability to restrain the bloodline, can limit the ability of the bloodline to fly, the battle with the bloodline in the past relied on this ability, but now it has become a fart, everything is lost, and I can only take this old gang to break out, thinking about finding another place to live.

Originally, there was a group of Chinese warriors who could help break through, but this group of people would rather guard the broken antiques in the underground church than break out with them, but now they can only rely on Proneo and a few Templars to take this group of old people through the back door, but they didn't expect to be caught up by a large group of werewolves just a few hundred meters away, and there is no other way than to fight.

The Pope's retreat means that the war between the Holy See and the dark creatures has ended in a complete failure, and Proneo has no choice but to temporarily leave the old man at the forefront to attract firepower, he believes that the old man's ability is more than enough to protect himself, and it is not too late to send this group of old men out and come back to pick them up, in order to keep the foundation of the Holy See, he can only temporarily wronged the old man.

Hundreds of werewolves baring their teeth and claws barricaded the Pope and Cardinals in a semi-circular room just two hundred meters from the back door, leaving Proneo and a few Templars who were on guard to fight the werewolves.