Chapter 125: Mission Over! 1888 Westminster Abbey Heavenly Apparitions

In the main hall of Westminster Abbey, just as Bai Lang gradually melted into the shadow of the throne and no longer separated from each other, a sneaky black shadow came out of the east hall.

It looked fearfully at the majestic, breathing, brutal, and weak shadow of the throne, and waited for a moment, until the demon king finally stood still, and then came out with the courage of a dog.

At this time, Dio had fallen, and Bai Lang did not know whether he was alive or dead. Wen Fugui listened to the weakening BGM, bypassed the rain curtain falling from the sky, and walked towards Bai Lang step by step, with a smile on his face that the conspiracy had succeeded.

The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, and the ancestor does not deceive me!

He had the opportunity to escape, and since then he has been free from the shackles of Bai Lang and Dior, and the sky is high and the birds can fly wide and leap with fish, hiding in any corner of the earth, with the unique ability of 'vampires', he can live a very nourishing life.

But! He couldn't.

Nikomaru suffered the loss of no culture, and he still thinks that his soul is imprisoned in that evil little box that can sing!

Therefore, Wen Fuguiying is hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity. After Bai Lang and Dior were both defeated, they jumped out and pinched the soft persimmons. He wants to take away Brother Lang's mobile phone and snatch his soul back.

…

When Wen Fugui came to the throne, Bai Lang's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Although he was powerless to resist, he did not fall into his mouth and made a majestic voice: "Wen Fugui! If you commit the following crimes, you are bold! ”

This sudden scolding made Wen Fugui, who was frightened, want to kneel down and ask for mercy. But soon, he realized something, forcibly straightened his body, his eyes wandered, and he raised his head not to be outdone.

He's no longer the little boss of the fly camp, but a great vampire.

"Altrande, you've reached your limit, haven't you? Don't push it, I know everything about you. From now on, please call me Wen Qing, no longer Wen Fugui. ”

Wen Fugui said unashamedly, and then stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Bai Lang's smartphone.

At this moment, the 'right arm of the Virgin Mary', which was pulled out of the chest by the white waves and placed beside him, suddenly floated up. Although he was unable to fight again, he still had his mental power left.

The black thorn grabbed the 'right arm of the Virgin'. The 'bronze right hand' that had been plugged into Bai Lang's chest to charge before, now glowed with a faint green light, which was a phenomenon of evil energy that had not yet escaped.

Wen Fugui's face changed, and he wanted to jump back, but it was too late. The speed of the black thorn was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides were staggered, and the right hand of the Holy Mother penetrated the chest again and inserted it into Wen Fugui's heart. And the black thorns also exhausted the last bit of strength, and disappeared with the wind, turning into black particles in the sky.

Wen Fugui rolled and fell to the ground, he was already a mature vampire, although he hadn't sucked a few mouthfuls of hot blood, but the heart-piercing injury was not fatal. Only the remaining evil power had a serious impact on him.

Just as Fugui stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to pull out the right hand of the Virgin, Bai Lang trembled and raised his gun, aimed at his head and limbs, and shot him. At such a close distance, Wen Fugui screamed again, and the white waves on the throne also exhausted his last breath, his head lowered, and he came to the end of his life.

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"I'm not going to die! I can't die! I must live! ”

Pulling out the bronze right hand, a small amount of evil energy was mixed into the blood, flowing all over the body, and the pain of Wen Fugui was worse than life and death. Feeling the weakness of his body, he was terrified, but there was no living person nearby for him to compensate for his vitality, and in his panic, his eyes suddenly focused on the 'bloodthirsty' who fell to the ground.

"Holy nails! Hahahaha, Holy Spike! Providence, providence! Altrande, you have calculated a lot, but in the end it is not for me to be rich...... Do I make a wedding dress? ”

Wen Fugui crawled in front of the bloodthirsty man, dragged a long trail of blood behind him, and then without hesitation, he held the screwdriver upside down with both hands and stabbed it into the heart that was already seriously injured!

In his life, he has witnessed the 'Bloodthirsty' perform miracles four times!

In Joestar's mansion, bloodletting therapy revived old George; In Dior's castle, he revived himself who was about to die; Then there was another wave for the dying Jonathan; Not long ago, Altrande inserted the holy nail into his skull with his own hands, and with the blessing of God, killed Dio.

"Today...... This holy nail is mine! I'm the real big winner. In the midst of the wild laughter, Wen Fugui used both hands hard for the second time, inserting the screwdriver that stabbed into the heart deeper, gaining more security.

However, Bai Lang forgot to tell him that the bloodthirsty person has two functions: 'blood drawing and injection', and five gears...... He had used up the last blood of life before, and now he was in the fifth level of maximum power blood draw mode.

After waiting for a moment, Wen Fugui's expression changed slightly, instead of feeling the power to come back to life, he made it worse and became even weaker: "What the hell is going on?" ”

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Pounding! Pounding! Pounding!

[You have experienced a glorious death, IBM particle +66, please keep up the good work and create a brilliant ......]

Above the throne, a majestic and silent black shadow heard a heavy heartbeat. Victor slowly opened his eyes, resurrected with full blood, and became a new person, and the bloodline of the Eight Po was reforged according to the data of the last 'lock file'.

Although he was 'weakened', at this moment, he felt that life was so good, much more comfortable than being a vampire.

In the church, where only the rain fell, the sound of piano playing sounded abruptly again, which shocked Wen Fugui's spirit. The BGM, which had been stopped, was played in a loop again.

Dior has been defeated, and from today onwards, this is my BGM!

Bai Lang stretched his waist comfortably and said, "Fuguimaru, your master is back!" ”

Extremely weak, he tried to pull the bloodthirsty man out of his chest, but Wen Fugui, who felt his arm weakly raised, trembled and tried to squirm backwards, trying to get away from the figure who stood up from his seat.

There was a panicked and frightened expression on his face, and he said anxiously: "No! Master, you listen to me...... Listen to my explanation......"

"What a fool, you almost killed yourself before I could do it? Do you do this worthy of your bat? ”

"What...... What the? ”

Wen Fugui looked confused, what does this have to do with the bat?

Bai Langcai didn't have time to explain to him the relationship between 'Fugui Maru' and 'Nirvanaru's death'. At this time, the bat had been taken out of the space, and the ripples in the palm of the palm exploded, and the ink-colored lightning wrapped around the bat, releasing a silvery-white arc of electricity.

"Silver Ripple Walking!"

Dealing with vampires, of course, is the most efficient with Ripple.

Zila! Zila!

"Nope! Don't come near me! ”

In Wen Fugui's panicked plea for mercy, Bai Lang swung his arms.

One stick, one stick, another stick.

In the cathedral of Westminster Abbey, a figure wields a bat repeatedly and repeatedly in front of the cross of Christ, making a dull 'thump' thumping sound.

In the end, a strange red light flashed on the body of 'Fukimaru's death', and he fell silent again. It...... It's getting stronger again.

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After doing all this, Bai Lang pulled out the bloodthirsty, picked up the newly dropped 'Knight of the Garter Medal', and made it back on the throne, thinking about it.

Now that the main quest has been completed and you can return at any time, you will have the same three days of stay. If it was the last mission world, he would have been gone a long time ago, but this world is a little different.

[Your battle caused a 'miracle' on a small scale, and was talked about by the citizens of London, along with the 'Jack the Ripper Case', known as the '1888 Westminster Heaven's Epiphany.'] 】

[After this battle, the outbreak of ghouls, the theft of noble cemeteries, the inexplicable death of a large number of civilians, and the sensational 'Ripper' that plagued London all disappeared.] Even if there is no evidence, people still stubbornly believe that this is God's punishment. 】

[Coinciding with the early end of the 'Victorian era' on this night, people can't help but wonder if this is _____ or _____? 】

[You led and participated in the '1888 Westminster Abbey Heavenly Apparition Event', with a 100% participation rate, and the current statistical impact is ...... This event is linked to 'The End of the Victorian Era', with Legend +7.1%↑ and total Legend +0.5. 】

[Is it going back?] 】

"No!"

☚ To Be Continued…… Referral Ticket