204, the whole city is the enemy
"I mean, don't you think there's something wrong with the atmosphere?"
Johnny pushed the beloved Yamaha Big Devil, and he looked around at the streets around him, all of them were closed and deserted, and the neighborhood was so silent that no sound could be heard.
Sean and Mordo, who got out of the car, looked at each other and smiled, and the latter shook his head and smiled: "The dark aura of this city is almost like a dark cloud, even if it is observed through spells, I can't see any trace of human beings." β
Johnny's face was full of consternation, and then he shouted, "They slaughtered everyone?!" β
The sudden questioning made the black mage's face darken a little, he turned his face away and ignored the startled ghost rider, and explained: "It shouldn't be, I didn't perceive a large-scale killing, Bucharest probably has a population of more than two million, if Mephisto launched an exterminating massacre, then the impact would be too huge, and the Supreme Mage would definitely not ignore it." β
The wind whirled and delivered a leaflet to Sean's hand, it was an emergency evacuation notice, I think it was the blood clan who used the infiltration of the upper echelons to send most of the residents out, the capital of Romania is located in the center of the Wallachian plain, with a wide view, and the city is also divided by a Danube River, if you suddenly have to evacuate millions of people, it is not actually as difficult as imagined.
The young man was curious about what Mephisto was going to do, and through the clear pictures taken by the satellite, he could know that the whole of Bucharest was covered by a huge blood formation, with the streets of the city and the prominent landmarks as nodes, outlined and woven into a huge scarlet eyeball, in which hundreds of millions of strange patterns overlapped and tangent, fused into a complex and obscure strange pattern.
It seems that the Lord of Hell, who has been dormant for many years, seems to want to make big news.
The three of them strolled through the long street, until the last rays of the sunset faded, and the night was draped in a thin veil, and the dark shadows boiled and rioted!
On the rows of houses and buildings, or in the corners and alleys, countless figures swayed, their eyes were full of fierce light, and the strong malice enveloped the group of three people who stopped.
Mighty werewolves cling to the eaves or claws hooked into medieval-style iron lanterns, while on the other side are the bloodline guards in sumptuous armor, handsome-faced, pale-skinned vampires armed with a variety of cold weapons, and with their speed and strength, the outdated weapons that had been obsolete by the times were enough to burst into extraordinary lethality.
The shadowy enemy is like a black tide that oppresses down, rushing towards the three people who are isolated on the long street, looking at the past, boundless!
"Hey, man, it's time for you to transform." Sean patted Ghost Rider on the shoulder, "Otherwise, it will soon be torn apart by the werewolf." β
Mordor on the side, without the need for the young man's reminder, had already taken out a double-barreled shotgun from his back, and the temple had prepared a large number of silver nitrate and ultraviolet bullets for him, which were enough to easily kill those bloods hidden in the dark, holding a cold gun in one hand, and constructing a strong round shield with energy in the other.
Johnny on the side, let go of the restrictions on the vengeful spirit, the intense hellish flames rushed overhead, and as the smoke rose, a skull skull roared upward, and the city was filled with rich evil that almost made the ghost rider crazy!
"You go and destroy the energy nodes of the Arc de Triomphe and the Church of Bukur, and I will go to the Palace of the Grand National Assembly of Romania."
Through his long studies in Kama Taj, Sean is no longer a layman in the temple of magic, although he does not know this strange and complex huge magic circle, but at least he can see a few significant buildings as energy nodes, among which the Grand National Palace of Romania is located in the core, the most important, by Mephitos himself.
The surging black tide pressed over, and the shadowy blood clan collided with the double-barreled shotgun, and the bursting fragments scattered into a barrage, directly tearing apart the blood clan guards who rushed in, and those vampires who were stained with silver nitrate bullets wailed, their hearts exploded directly, and their entire bodies burned into ashes.
In the continuous roar, Mo Du tore a way out of the raging tide, and after the bullets of the double-barreled shotgun were finished, he pulled out the beast head long stick on his waist, which was also a powerful magic weapon, and the surging energy twitched, smashing the Blood Clan Guards who rushed up one after another.
The black mage's eyes glared angrily, and black shadows poured in from all directions, and sharp weapons slammed into Mordo's deadly point like a bee sting from the shadows! A crimson chain churned like a python, whipping the Blood Guardian away, defusing the vicious attack, turning over and stepping onto the Evil Ghost Rider of the Great Devil of Yamaha, the skull and chin bumping up and down, revealing a terrifying smile.
Laughter resounded in the night sky, Johnny drove the Nightmare Chariot, the tires rubbed with obvious flame marks, and the chains in his hands swirled and waved, burning the fierce werewolves who pounced on him to ashes! He was about to rush to the Arc de Triomphe, and an inexplicable familiar aura attracted the vengeful spirit in his body, like another self!
Sean, who was standing in place, was blocked by a blood elder, it was Amelia, who had clashed with Carrigan before, this charming, noblewoman-like vampire stared at the young man, subconsciously licking his red lips, and his eyes were full of heartfelt longing.
It stands to reason that she had only drunk a glass of pure and delicious "red wine" four hours ago, and she was far from being so hungry and thirsty, and even had some instinctive impulses, which was usually difficult to see in a high-level blood clan like Amelia.
"Hungry?" Sean tilted his head and asked with interest.
Amelia twisted her graceful figure, gradually approaching the young man, and the thin sword slashed a silver trajectory, like a shining flower, "Obediently, don't resist, or you will be injured......"
Sean's face was calm, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "It's a pity that you don't quite like me." β
Looking at Amelia, the constantly gathering Blood Clan Guardians were like a dense swarm of bats, with bloodthirsty light flashing in their eyes, like a group of piranhas that would pounce on them at any time and devour themselves clean.
The young man pressed his chest, and the badge of the black sun suddenly lit up, and then a burst of golden light shoneβ
Amelia paused, narrowed her eyes, and after about two seconds, her pupils dilated, and infinite fear swept through her body, and before she could open her mouth to beg for mercy, the majestic beam of light that almost filled the entire street drowned it out, and the aftermath of the fury destroyed the houses on both sides, and blasted the gathered Blood Guardians to the slag!
The masonry is flying, and the smoke is billowing down!
Hundreds of vampires who pounced on them, looked at this terrifying scene, stunned for a moment, and then fled in a hurry like a flock of frightened birds!
Glancing at the deep furrow that burst out, Sean smiled faintly, "I like to be a little reserved." β
The atmosphere shook, and the golden streamer pierced the night sky, rushing straight towards the place where Mephisto was, the Palace of the Grand National Assembly of Romania.