A huge golden sword light fell from the sky, splitting the entire villa in half in an instant.

But it still castrated, slamming on the ground, pulling a huge sword mark out of the grassland.

Dracula turned into a black gas and floated out of the dilapidated house, and in front of the villa he looked up at the sunlight he hated and the holy light he hated even more, and smiled disdainfully:

"Darkness? How can the greatness of light be revealed without darkness?

His tone still had the elegance of aristocracy, but it was full of mockery.

He used to have a lot of respect for the Holy See.

But when he galloped across the land for the Lord, but his wife did not make it to heaven, all respect was replaced by anger.

Dark?

Light?

What's the use?

What is the use of the Lord?

Now that his wife has gone to hell, what does heaven and the Lord mean to him?

"The Lord does not tolerate blasphemy!"

Cass, who stopped in the sky, said coldly.

Again, a sword light pierced the sky.

The blazing light illuminates the earth even brighter.

It's like there's an extra strip of sun in the sky.

Satan deserves more respect than the Lord for me. ”

Red-black smoke began to seep out of Dracula's body, and they encircled Dracula's entire body.

Bloodlust, tyranny, greed, and other emotions began to circulate in Dracula's body.

It was the breath of darkness.

"I really don't know what angelic blood feels like?"

Dracula gently licked his lips and said hoarsely.

When the words fell, he turned into a cloud of red-black smoke and skillfully dodged the sword light that penetrated the sky, and then rushed towards the angel in the sky.

It's like a moth to a fire.

Cass stood above the sky and looked coldly at Dracula who rushed towards him.

"Darkness should always be in the dark corners of the underground. ”

The moment Dracula approached the angel Cass, Cass moved.

As Qin Chuming's doppelganger, no one in this world can defeat him.

If it weren't for this scene, Dracula would have been dead the moment he appeared in his perception.

But since it's a play, then you have to follow the script.

Cass sideways dodged Dracula's attack, just a little quicker than Dracula.

But a little bit is also fast.

He threw a large hand into a fist.

"Boom!"

The crimson smoke was smashed to the ground from the sky, like a meteor sliding down.

It carved a deep furrow in the ground.

And at the end of the ravine, where Dracula fell, a huge burning wound appeared on his chest.

He was in disarray.

But Angel Cass didn't give him a chance to breathe.

It was an almost pure white figure, falling from the sky like a stream.

The golden sword condensed by the holy light slashed out fiercely.

"Boom!"

Dracula dodged his mortal sword, but he didn't dodge the punch behind it.

He was smashed into the mountains again.

The earth was full of smoke and dust.

No one will be able to see if Dracula is still alive.

But Cass knew that Dracula must still be alive, his vitality was very strong, and this kind of attack could not kill him.

"The humble worm should hide forever in a dark corner, hiding from the light of the light. ”

Cass's haughty voice rang out.

By this time, the smoke had already fallen, and in the far reaches of the earth, a bottomless crater appeared on the ridge.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Dracula's voice came from the pit, and he crawled out of the dark hole, gently dusting off his body.

"It's really strong, so ......"

He looked up and smiled:

"See you tomorrow. ”

Although Dracula wanted to kill the angel in front of him, the truth told him that he couldn't.

Then just wait.

He had waited for hundreds of years on the verge of drying up his blood.

It's not bad these days.

Looking at the angel in the sky, Dracula made a goodbye gesture.

In an instant, he turned into a reddish-black smoke and flew into the distance.

The same speed that exceeds the speed of sound several times.

On the horizon, it looks like a crimson streamer.

"Run, lowly dark bug, where can you run?"

Angel Cass snorted coldly, and also turned into a streamer of light and chased in the direction that Dracula was running to.

So in the sky above the land of Europe, two streamers were constantly chasing.

Beyond the earth, the satellites of various countries have already exploded.

"Another one appeared, the speed was maintained at Mach 6.5, and the two flew together, as if in a state of chase. ”

"How can there be another one?"

It's amazing that an angel can reach this speed.

The drag in the air at speeds close to Mach 7 is a terrifying number, and the friction with the flying body will produce a terrifying amount of heat, enough to melt the metal.

And there is also the shock wave, which is difficult to achieve at Mach 7 due to the huge over-the-top impact force.

Especially since it's a creature.

It's unimaginable.

And in addition to the angels, there is one that can be reached.

"What the hell is that?"

"Can't capture the footage. ”

The two rays of light below are too fast.

"Check with the Holy See to see what the other one is. ”

Under the monitoring of satellites of various countries, Angel Cass and Dracula flew from Eastern Europe to Western Europe, and then from Western Europe to Northern Europe.

On the path of the Boeing 747 airplane of the first HD787, the people on the passenger plane clearly saw two streamers passing by them.

"It seems like something has passed!"

"I saw it, it's two lights!"

......

Dracula wants to get rid of the angel behind him, but he can't.

That's all there is to it.

In the midst of the hurry, Dracula suddenly paused.

Cass made a subconscious move.

On the Eiffel Tower, a red streamer was smashed down by another white light.

On the square, countless rubbles and smoke fell along with the streamer.

The screams of the crowd, the crackling of underground pipes, and for a moment, everything was thrown into chaos.

This is?

Ready to blend in with the crowd?

Cass looked at Dracula as he fell.

And when Dracula smashed into the ground, he instantly changed his body and hid his breath into the crowd.

The people of the entire romantic capital raised their heads and looked at the angels in the sky.

"That's?"

"That's an angel!"

"Is it the angel who appeared in the City of Prophets before?"

......

Above the clouds, Cass slowly descended from the sky.

He looked down on the world.

"Do you think hiding will work? filthy bloods?"

The voice of Angel Cass resounded throughout the romantic capital.

"Then let's see what else you have to do!"

Dracula, disguised in disguise, stood in the crowd and whispered to himself.