The silver-haired Morgan gasped for breath, at this time his long nails had broken seven or eight, the palm looked like a smashed traditional Chinese zombie palm, there were two huge canine teeth in the scarlet mouth, and one was broken, although the eyes did not change around them, but they revealed a deep tiredness, there was a trace of crazy scarlet color in the depths of the eyes, the long silver hair was messily draped over the shoulders, and a pair of huge bone wings drilled out of the back, At this time, the silver-haired Morgan looked like the ancestor of the vampires in film and television works, but he was extremely embarrassed, and his body was full of rotten wounds, but the silver-haired Morgan's self-healing ability was very strong, and these wounds slowly healed under his self-healing ability.

The silver-haired Morgan faced a white-haired old man, and the old man held a huge scepter in his hand, but the old man's eyes at the silver-haired Morgan revealed a trace of contempt, and it could be seen that the silver-haired Morgan was not the opponent of this old man.

"Morgan, let's retreat first, we are not the opponent of this great prophet, even you who have the most powerful attack power among the four of us can't hurt him, let's ask for help" The silver-haired Morgan gasped, just when he was about to attack the Great Prophet again, Old Rose's voice sounded in the ears of the silver-haired Morgan, it turned out that the silver-haired Morgan was facing the Great Prophet of the Crescent Land, after Yang Lin promised to hand over the Crescent Land to Old Rose and the others, Old Ross and Morgan and others frantically gathered all the forces they could gather and came to the Crescent Land with the help of Belite, the Crescent Land has a vast area, but the number of zombies and evolved animals is very small, Old Ross They recovered most of the Crescent Land in just a few weeks with an unstoppable attitude, which can make Old Ross and others happy, you must know that the Crescent Land is the homeland of Old Ross, the place where their ancestors were born and glorious, and now they can attack here again, Then they are destined to be remembered and praised by their own race for thousands of years.

But things are not completely smooth sailing, and finally the old Ross they met the Great Prophet, the Great Prophet's words and words have a strong offensive and defensive capabilities, and even have a strong healing ability, it can be said that the Great Prophet is a perfect evolutionary, "earthquakes, strong winds, torrential rains, thunderstorms, and even tornadoes" such natural disasters in the ability of the Great Prophet continue to send out, swept the old Ross their army, for a time the old Ross they suffered heavy casualties, So Old Ross and they didn't dare to let their army appear in front of the Great Prophet anymore, so they could only find a way to kill the Great Prophet, without the Great Prophet, then Old Ross and they recovered the entire Crescent Land is a sure thing, but now it seems that the Great Prophet is not so easy to kill, Old Ross and the silver-haired Morgan who has the most powerful attack ability among them are not the opponents of the Great Prophet.

"No, give me enough blood, my recovery and aggression will be greatly enhanced, and I can defeat him!" The silver-haired Morgan roared, and the whole body began to exude a crimson bloody aura, and then the broken fangs and nails grew back again, and then he couldn't help but fan his bone wings again and kill the Great Prophet, after the silver-haired Morgan exerted his ability, it was very easy to lose his mind and enter a bloodthirsty, manic state, Old Rose saw that the silver-haired Morgan had been killed, sighed, and could only start to use his ability to kill the Great Prophet, he had to help the silver-haired Morgan, When the silver-haired Morgan's ability was almost defeated, Old Rose would not play with him in retreat, although they were not the opponents of the Great Prophet, but it would not be easy for the Great Prophet to kill them.

"I say, under the light, all filth will be purified!" The Great Prophet raised the scepter in his hand, and then slammed it on the ground, and a thick light, as if it was Yang Lin's light ability, fell from the sky and directly shone on the silver-haired Morgan's body, and the silver-haired Morgan immediately ignited a raging fire, vampires are afraid of the sun, especially the holy light, there are too many ways to deal with vampires.

"Whew!" The silver-haired Morgan let out a shocking scream, the holy light is indeed the ability to restrain him, old Rose saw this, and hurriedly used his ability to pierce into the brain of the great prophet, the great prophet snorted coldly, but he also couldn't bear such a sharp pain, a cold sweat slipped down his forehead, old Rose's ability made him a little unguardable, without the blessing of the great prophet's ability, the holy light suddenly extinguished a lot, and the silver-haired Morgan or something The flame was suddenly extinguished, not as vigorous as before, "Blood armor!" The silver-haired Morgan roared, and then countless blood came out of his body, and the blood quickly solidified on the surface of the silver-haired Morgan's body, as if he had put on a suit of armor for the silver-haired Morgan, and then the holy light shining on the silver-haired Morgan could no longer ignite any flames.

"Roar!" The silver-haired Morgan roared, his wings flailed again, and he rushed out of the area where the Holy Light was shining, killing the Great Prophet, "I say, my front will be indestructible!" The Great Prophet endured the severe pain in his brain and activated his ability, and a wall-like shield appeared in front of the Great Prophet, and the silver-haired Morgan's giant fist landed on the shield and could only make a rumbling thunder, but could not penetrate the shield, which made the already violent silver-haired Morgan even more anxious, and lost all the rational madness to hammer the giant shield in front of him, Old Rose used his ability to turn into an invisible saw, sawing the Great Prophet's brain little by little, Although it could not cause substantial harm to the Great Prophet, such pain was simply not something that ordinary people could bear.

"I say, I will have no pain!" The Great Prophet desperately cheered up, and slammed the ground with his scepter again, and then a void crown was put on his head by the Great Prophet, and Old Rus's attack was forced to change from attacking the Great Prophet's brain to attacking the crown on the Great Prophet's head, so that there was no way to pose a substantial threat to the Great Prophet in a short period of time.

"We are one race, we are all people of Allah, why kill each other!" The voice of the Great Prophet at this time seemed to be Huang Zhong Dalu, Old Rose and the silver-haired Morgan could hear it clearly, even the extremely manic silver-haired Morgan was much quieter at this time, "That was only thousands of years ago, we are the Jews, you are the Yi, you and I have long been divided, now we want to take back our homeland, if you surrender, I can divide the land of the Crescent Moon with you, otherwise, I will exterminate your Yi-Christians!" At this time, Old Rose said to the Great Prophet with a gloomy face.

"The land of the crescent moon is a land of poverty, the competition between you and me is like two old dogs snatching bones, the territory outside is a delicious meal, you and my company commander, whether it is Europe, Asia, or even the Americas, we can conquer it, why fight you to the death for the bitter cold land of the crescent land!" The Great Prophet said to Old Ross like a compassionate saint at this time.

"Needless to say, the world outside the Crescent Land is all owned by that adult, and all we Jews can have is the Crescent Land, it seems that we have nothing to talk about, let's fight!" After Old Ross finished speaking, he directly used his ability to turn into a huge hammer and hammered it towards the head of the Great Prophet, and the Great Prophet also hurriedly defended, and the silver-haired Morgan went berserk again, frantically impacting the defenses around the Great Prophet, hoping to insert his fangs and claws into the Great Prophet's body.

An hour later, the silver-haired Morgan sat in a recliner, gulping on a large bag of plasma, which had been extracted from the bodies of evolved animals, and the silver-haired Morgan kept several evolved animals in captivity, and all these evolved animals needed to do was provide blood to them.

"That old bastard is really difficult to deal with, his ability is too strong!" After the silver-haired Morgan drank a pack of plasma and said a word, he picked up the second packet of plasma on the table and tore a small mouth and then sucked it up, with the continuous inhalation of plasma, the silver-haired Morgan's injuries began to heal, and the healing speed was very fast, blood is the foundation of the silver-haired Morgan's battle, if there is endless blood, then the silver-haired Morgan's combat effectiveness will be greatly enhanced, and it is not impossible to compete with Yang Lin in a short time, of course, the premise is that Yang Lin does not enter the darkest hour or the holy light moment.

"You and I can't deal with him, after all, he is the great prophet of the Yijiao, and he is the support of the entire Yijiao, please come and pay some more benefits, I believe that the adult will be happy to make a move" Old Rose enjoyed a young girl giving himself a head massage and said, the battle just now Old Rose also used his ability excessively, and now he has a headache.

(End of chapter)