Chapter 41: Vampires
"This is terrible...... the priest began to give a frantic warning after seeing that the black sky was shrouded in the surrounding sky, this was the natural reaction of the holy power in his body to the darkness, and the faint murderous aura in the air around him made the priest fearful.
Once the heart is timid, the momentum will naturally fall to the lower levels, and once the momentum falls to the lower levels, the holy light on the priest's body will naturally dim. Seeing such a situation, the workers and the foreman hurriedly exclaimed, "Your Excellency, you have to work hard!" Once this light is gone, there really is no way for us to live! ”
Seeing the anxious expressions of the two, the priest had to smile helplessly, how easy is it for him to achieve the full bloom of holy light now, not to mention that even if he really does it, how long can he support it? At most, it will not take more than half an hour, and the holy power in the body will be exhausted, and then it will really be slaughtered by others.
The young European man with a pale face like a nobleman looked at the unquenchable light on the priest's body, and became more and more curious, and he had absolute confidence in his canopy. There are only a handful of people in the supernatural world who can cast the canopy, and in Europe, apart from him, he can cast the canopy, and the only one is the Pope of the Holy See.
As soon as the canopy is released, an area can be turned into a separate space, and the strength of the person who uses the canopy within this range will greatly increase, and the enemies in the canopy will be suppressed. What made the young man curious was that this canopy of heaven had little effect on the suppression of the priest, and it resisted the erosion of the dark aura in the canopy, and although the holy light on his body was like a flame in the wind, it could be extinguished at any time, but it was not extinguished.
"You're doing a good job with this ability, much better than those magic sticks in Rome, and it's rare to see someone who can sustain more than ten breaths in my canopy." The pale-faced young European looked at him as if admiringly.
Just fell in the pastor's ears but made the pastor smile bitterly a few times, from this sentence. He heard absolute confidence.
"Your Excellency, you need to hold on!" The foreman's face was like a flat bitter gourd, and the workers were already shivering, although the holy light could resist the invasion of the dark aura, but the chill could be revealed, so now the temperature around them was more than ten degrees lower than outside the canopy.
After listening to this, the priest tried to release the holy power in his body to maintain the holy light. But how much holy power can a person have? It's like a generator, it can generate electricity, but the basis for generating electricity is the oil in it. It does not produce unlimited electricity.
When the priest felt that the holy power in his body was getting less and less, his heart became more and more flustered at this time. No one wants to die, not to mention that he is already a pastor now, solving the problem of food and clothing, and the good days have just begun.
The European youth saw that the holy light on the priest's body was getting dimmer and dimmer, and they couldn't help but become more frantically controlling the heavenly canopy to consume the holy light on the other party's body. Now he can only blame the canopy for consuming the opponent's physical energy, and it is not easy to suck the blood with such an ability. Visionaries of light all over the world are scraped by the Holy See the moment they are born.
He was then groomed as a priest by the Holy See. These priests are crazy believers who will not hesitate to die once they are caught by vampires. It's like it's a great shame to be caught by his vampires. So until now, he has not had the opportunity to drink a sip of the blood of the priest of the Holy See.
Now he is afraid that the other party has really committed suicide, and the blood of the corpse is useless to him, and even damages his own health. Therefore, consuming the ability in the opponent's body is more powerful for him, and when the time comes, he has the ability to make the opponent unable to commit suicide, so as to obtain the blood he dreams of.
The priest's canopy was squeezed and eroded even more heavily, and beads of sweat had begun to appear on his forehead. His hands were already shaking slightly. The light was getting dimmer and dimmer, and he was dying. The holy power in his body was already extremely weak, and he could last for a minute at most.
The eyes of the young Europeans revealed a greedy gaze, and a rich feast was just around the corner.
At this moment, a crack was torn open in the sky above the canopy, which made the entire canopy shake, and a figure walked out of the crack, the moment he came out. The canopy healed again and returned to its original state.
"Which friend is it?" The young man in Europe was shocked, and the expression on his face changed slightly. Being able to tear open the canopy of the sky, this strength is enough to make him cautious. At the same time, what made him feel ridiculous was that the other party actually tore open his canopy like this and walked in. You must know that even if the existence of the same level is in the canopy of others, it will be suppressed. It's not what it is to deliver food to yourself.
Because the canopy swayed, the pressure on the pastor was much less instantaneous, and he looked at the sky and saw a familiar figure, it was Zhang Xiaojian, the pope of the church.
"Teach...... Pope...... Crown...... Your Majesty! The priest trembled and told the identity of the man who had entered the canopy.
"What! Is it the Pope? Suddenly the workers and the foreman were so surprised that they couldn't open their mouths, they hadn't seen the face of the pope, but the prestige of the pope had spread throughout Soma, and now Soma, the supreme ruler was not the president of the government, but the pope of the Temple of Destiny Church, for such an existence, they didn't even have the opportunity to meet, and now they appeared in front of them like this, how could they not be excited. I almost forgot that I was in danger
After Zhang Xiaojian saw the secret letter, his divine thoughts instantly enveloped Luxi City, and he instantly felt a powerful dark aura permeating the sky above the city, and he also instantly felt this canopy. Then Zhang Xiaojian instantly used the statue as a fixed point and teleported to Luxi City.
"You're not human?" Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand, and a holy power was transmitted to the priest's body, and suddenly the holy light cast by the priest lit up, plus at this moment, he had Zhang Xiaojian, the pope, as the backbone, so he was not so afraid, and the natural holy light became more and more brilliant, and it was useless to let the erosion of the dark aura be.
Zhang Xiaojian looked at the European young man, and was slightly surprised in his heart, the aura exuded by this person in front of him was different from that of a human being, it was even darker, even the aura emitted by the supernatural person would be filled with a strong vitality, but the aura emitted by this young man was more dead.
"Vampires?" Zhang Xiaojian thought of a creature, the vampire in the novels and movies, creatures that specialize in sucking human blood for a living, and can also transform people into vampires.
"Your courage is not small, but it's a pity that when you enter my canopy, there is no way to live, it seems that there is more food today." The young man in Europe showed a slight smile, the priest did not put it in his eyes, and the person in front of him dared to take the initiative to enter his own canopy, which had to make him feel excited, the more powerful the blood of the supernatural person provided to him, the more energy he naturally provided.
"Bold!" The priest shouted angrily, "A little dark creature dares to be rude to the Pope!" ”
The priest has classified each other as creatures of darkness. There is a pope in him, he is not afraid of how powerful the other party is, the pope is the leader of the pope, the most powerful existence, how can a person who casts the canopy of heaven be the opponent of the pope. So at this moment, not only is he not afraid, but he also has a lot of confidence in his heart.
Zhang Xiaojian did not stop the pastor's reprimand, which is normal, and in his capacity, it would be abnormal if the pastor did not do so. So he turned to the young European man and asked, "Are you a vampire?" ”
"Vampires? Suffice it to say, except I like the term Bloodline more! The vampire laughed and said, "It's just that if you dare to call yourself the Pope, if this falls into the ears of the Holy See, I wonder how much they will want to kill you." ”
"Bloodline?" Zhang Xiaojian nodded, he was very curious about creatures like vampires, "The name of the blood clan is also correct. Sucking blood for a living, huh...... If you come with me, I think I can keep you alive without sucking blood. ”
Zhang Xiaojian used his divine mind to probe the body structure of the blood clan, and then transmitted it to the main soul, so that the main soul could use the godhead to analyze the defects of the blood clan. The Bloodlines live long, but they need fresh blood, preferably steaming blood, every day to keep them strong. And the blood clan in front of him has already sucked a person's blood, so his face doesn't look much different from ordinary people, but it's too pale.
"Humph!" The vampire sneered, "You think you're a god? What's more, if you really have the ability, then break through my canopy first! ”
He has absolute confidence in his own strength, he has lived for thousands of years, and his strength has already been so strong that it is boundless, if he can't break through the realm of the Sage, he would have already conquered the world, even the Pope of the Holy See can't help himself. As for what the other party said about making himself no longer maintain his strength by sucking blood, it was a joke in his opinion, if the other party could really do it, it would be no less than changing the race, enough to be compared to a god. Where would you stay in such a poor place?
"In that case, I'll break your canopy!" Zhang Xiaojian's eyes flashed with golden light, and golden light had already appeared in his hands, this was the holy light, the holy light containing divine power, with a powerful purification power.
"Hymn to the Angel of Destiny!" Zhang Xiaojian whispered, and the golden light instantly spread throughout the sky, and a portal appeared behind Zhang Xiaojian's head and slowly opened. When the golden door opened the first crack, a beautiful voice came from it, a holy voice, singing the praises of the great destiny of Turot.
As the crack in the door grew wider, the singing grew louder and louder, and the golden light became more and more dazzling.
"Great Lord! Master of Destiny! Thou hast guided all the humble things in the direction and let fate ......"
With the singing, all the dark aura in the entire canopy was purified.
"How is this possible!" The vampire looked at the man who looked like a god in the sky in horror, "Darkness! Endless darkness! ”
A steady stream of dark power was released from his body, trying to reclaim this piece of heaven and earth, but no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain, and no matter how much dark power he had, it would be extinguished by the endless light. (To be continued......)