Chapter 627: I Will Never Join the Nether Blood Clan
Da!
Silent stepped on his right foot slightly, and an invisible force rippled out, enveloping Erica and the others.
The command room shook violently as if it had been hit by an earthquake in an instant, and everyone was also trembling and difficult to control themselves.
Erica's expression was slightly condensed, the cross in her hand behind her back, her hands folded, and she chanted the bitter eulogy, and the holy light was like a tidal wave, counteracting the silent ripple attack, giving everyone time to breathe.
"Your opponent is me!"
Erica burst into a loud voice, on the one hand, to attract the silent gaze, and on the other hand, to wake everyone up and get them out of here as soon as possible.
The corners of Silent Silence's mouth raised, he naturally saw through Erica's motives, but out of respect for Erica's self-sacrifice, he did not directly shatter her beliefs, but flicked his wrist and showed the thirteen holy weapons he had collected before.
Airplanes! Thirteen holy artifacts floated in the air, circling and circling, descending a terrifying blood curtain like a waterfall, and in an instant, all the holy light present was shattered into invisibility.
Erica's hands were torn apart by the force, and the cross behind her shattered, bursting in her back, breaking her clothes and hurting her back, and blood flowed down like a pillar.
"Erica!"
The people who were about to leave saw such a posture, and asked Erica about the situation worriedly, Erica couldn't resist the attack of the Nether Blood Ancestor at all, and after just one confrontation, it became such a state, I was afraid that before they could flee far, Erica would die in the hands of the Nether Blood Ancestor.
"Damn, don't run away, we'll fight it."
"Yes, if you escape, you will die, fight hard, maybe there is hope."
"Let's live with Erica and purify the Blood Ancestor!"
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For a while, the wind reversed, and the people who were thinking about escaping just now turned around and wanted to help Erica.
This is not only because Erica's self-sacrifice touched everyone, but more importantly, as the blood curtain of the Thirteen Hallows fell, countless demons from hell flew out of the blood curtain, greedily searching for targets that could satisfy their desires.
And those who want to escape are not the most suitable targets?
Under the coercion of the demon group, they knew that it was impossible for them to escape, and only by resisting with all their might could they have any hope of survival.
Erica applied healing spells to heal her injuries as she looked at the swirling Thirteen Hallows and the endless stream of infernal demons.
"The thirteen holy weapons are assembled, the gates of hell are opened, and darkness has finally covered the earth, where should we go?"
Erica's veins became hotter and hotter with the stimulation of demonic power, and their Van Helsing clan had been at war with the dark forces for generations, and had an instinctive sense of the most evil demonic power.
When it is strong, it is strong, and when it is stronger, it is stronger.
Erica looked at the regrouped exorcists, felt the power of Pengbai's bloodline, folded her hands again, and whispered, "O call from the bloodline, please show us the way in the light!" ”
Airplanes! The holy light bloomed, dazzling like the polar day, connecting with the exorcists present, forming a vast network of holy light, and Erica's bloodline seemed to awaken something terrible, and there was a certain resonance with the exorcists present.
Seeing all this in her eyes, she couldn't help but sigh at Erica's courage and perseverance, even in the face of such a mortal situation, she could not give up hope, continue to adhere to her principles, and protect the justice in her heart.
But blind stupidity is not justice, but stupidity.
The Nether Bloods, driven by silence, are not really evil, but the future of Europe, which they can oppose, but must not harm.
The holy light network condensed, and the power of everyone was condensed under Erica's bloodline perception, forming a huge four-winged angel phantom, suspended in the sky above them.
"Come! Gabriel! ”
Erica chanted the name of the angel, and the phantom became more and more real with their prayers, until at last even their faces became visible, and they saw an incomprehensible four-winged angel descend on the earth, purifying the infinite light and purifying all darkness.
The hell demons roared in pain under the scorching light of the holy light, and the blood curtain summoned by the thirteen holy weapons evaporated and boiled, tumbling in a wave of heat.
At this moment, the situation was reversed again, and Erica's four-winged angel possessed the power to destroy the demons of hell while suppressing the power of the Thirteen Hallows.
Shen Mo couldn't help but shake his head, after all, he was not a real blood clan, and he couldn't exert the power of the Thirteen Hallows to the extreme, and could only use it to summon the lowest-level demons.
These low-level demons were no match at all in the face of Gabriel in the form of a four-winged angel.
But that's just low-level demons.
Shen Mo's best skill is not only to summon low-level demons, but also to summon abyssal demons from ancient times.
Demon Whispers!
Demon's Hand!
Shen Mo withdrew the Thirteen Hallows and unleashed his demonic summoning skills, and the demonic power from the abyss erupted, rising from under his feet like a black hole and rapidly radiating.
Erica, as the controller of the four-winged angel, sensed the surge of demonic power in an instant, and she did not dare to hesitate, and immediately controlled the four-winged angel Gabriel, summoned the fiery sword of judgment, and stabbed it fiercely into the silent chest, wanting to preemptively end the battle.
The four-winged angel Gabriel's sword of judgment unleashed a blazing flame that scorched everything and approached silence, just as the blade was about to pierce silence's chest.
A monstrous demon then leaned out and grabbed the Sword of Judgment fiercely, and the deep demonic power spread like a poison of tarsal bones along the red flame erosion of the Sword of Judgment, and soon climbed into the hand of Gabriel, the four-winged angel, and continued to spread upwards along the arm.
Hiss!
Erica clearly sensed that the power of the angels was being tainted by the power of demons, and the holy light was dimmed and disgraced.
"What a demonic aura!"
Erica didn't dare to be careless, and immediately withdrew her sword, igniting the holy light to remove the demonic power from her body, and the demonic power attached to the holy light fell with it, falling into the dark abyss, and disappeared again after only causing a little ripple.
The four-winged angel Gabriel waved his angel wings, and looked down at the Netherblood Ancestor who was protecting the demon's hands.
Powerful! It's so powerful!
Erica couldn't imagine the strength of the Nether Blood Ancestor, not only could he control the Holy Light that was even more powerful than her, but he could also summon such a terrifying Abyss Demon that could crush her at any point.
But why hasn't he chosen to kill us yet? Is it a deliberate toy? Or is there another purpose.
Erica's eyes glanced at Dio on the side, and she immediately had an answer in her heart.
"He wants to convert us!"
That's right, it must be. The reason why the Nether Blood Ancestor is not in a hurry with us must be that he wants to transform us and make us a member of the Nether Blood Clan.
Erica was sure of this answer, and said fiercely in her heart, even if she died, she would not become a Netherblood Clan.
Erica didn't think that the reason why Shen Mo hadn't killed her was because Harry Van Helsing had begged Shen Mo to spare Erica's life.
If it hadn't been for Harry's intercession, Silence would have been a demonic hand and pinched the troublesome Erica to death.
And after the battle just now, Shen Mo also discovered that Erica does have a lot of talent and ability, and it would be a pity if such a jade was ruined.
It's not as good as... Hey, hey, hey!