Killing Spree (2)

A violent whirlwind blows around Edward, dark magic envelops his whole body, and he vents the hatred in his heart on everyone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Gnap wanted to dodge it was too late, he stretched out his hands and resisted desperately, but he couldn't escape the fate of death! The sound of heavy footsteps, intertwined with the sound of falling and crashing objects, death echoed in the depths of the church. Everywhere there were screams of terror that tore through the invisible night sky. The dust on the ceiling was shaken everywhere, and the candles in the alcoves were extinguished. The web of death, glittering above his head.

In the cathedral, Edward had become a devil of hell, his trench coat floating behind him, his claws flashing gracefully arcing, and then the corpse fell, blood dripping from the tips of his claws.

Breathing and heartbeat were overshadowed by a sense of dread, Mark's knees trembling as he climbed the steps of the church, panting, his legs like lead, every joint of his body aching and swollen. He jerked his head up and saw a pale face and bloodshot eyes.

Edward stood on the steps not far away, staring at him with a wicked gaze. The cold hairs on Mark's neck stood upside down, and he shouted in a nervous, deep voice, "Edward, stop, are you obsessed?" Few brothers are alive today! Yes...... Yes...... Help me! ”

Edward grabbed Mark by the collar and bit him by the neck, a heart-rending cry rang in his ears. The church at night was so clear that every nerve in every body trembled. Edward's pale face looked strange in the dim light, and now it was even more distorted by anger. Shrill howls echoed between the stone walls of the church, followed by staccato gasps. Loose stone debris swirled around Edward's place, crackling and falling on the church floor as the magic waned.

The blood flowed and gradually coagulated, and the warm body fell into a piece of ice. The candle in the alcove went out and lit again, Edward's breathing fell silent, and silence returned to the church. A mysterious fighting spirit was working on witchcraft, and the slightest moan could no longer be heard in the church. In the midst of the fire and ice, Edward's face was clearly visible. I saw him turn gracefully, stretch out his sharp claws upward, and laugh wildly, and the eerie laughter looked particularly terrifying in the church. He stopped and looked at the corpse in the church, his head shook slightly, and began to say to himself: "Oh, blood, blood, let me regain my life, oh, blood, blood, will help me fulfill Count Dracula's sacred mission!" Nourished by blood, I will be forever young, I am Edward, the legendary vampire! Ha ha...... Haha......"

Edward tried to suppress his laughter from being too hysterical. His body began to undergo subtle changes, and purple balls of light burst out of his body. Purple balls of light hovered in the halls of the church, gathering and scattering. There was a low hissing sound on the church floor, and orange flames suddenly erupted around Edward. Tables, stools, and stone fireplaces were all twisted and distorted, and through the smoke that filled the surrounding area, the orange flames began to gradually extinguish......

Edward trembled and raised his hands and shot through the lattice into him with a fierce bolt of lightning. The powerful Dou Qi wave turned into a dazzling circle of light and began to swell towards the outside of the church. The light that seemed to be stationary gradually turned white from orange and yellow, leaping a few hundred meters from the church, the light gradually faded, began to weaken and finally extinguished.

Edward roared, and within the range of the spell, all the floating purple balls of light flew towards him, and all of them were sucked into his body. Edward's strength began to grow exponentially, enough to last him for another few hundred years.

Natasha emerged from the shadows and said to Edward, "Now that you and I are no longer mortals, Hell has opened its arms to our people for him. However, we should be aware that we will lose all our strength at dawn, and only the night can better protect us. Ever since the legendary Titan gained a second life, only a handful of Bloodlines have had the ability to communicate with Hell. Now, all the Bloods on this planet are within our grasp. ”

Edward gritted his sharp teeth and replied, "The new rules of the jungle will be made by me, and this is the temptation of the bloody power!" When I suck a corpse dry, I feel an indescribable pleasure in my heart! When I smell human beings, I think of warm blood, and that's what I crave most in life! ”

Natasha nodded, "I agree with you. A new era has begun, and we must grasp it. Now, I've been able to telepathically communicate with Count Dracula in Hell. ”

Natasha closed her eyes and activated the power of the underworld, a silver glow on her forehead, and the traces of the crescent moon became brighter and brighter. Suddenly, a dazzling pillar of light shot out from his forehead, passing through the dust around him and shining into the underworld.

Count Dracula's voice rang out in the air again, "Natasha, obey my call and let my soul regain its body, and I can use the power of magic to manipulate this universe." Only by unifying the underworld, the spirit world, the divine world, and the human world can we break through this layer of the universe, and this is also the only chance to reach the Nine Heavens for two thousand years. Before the plan can be carried out, all the heavenly eyes in the world must be killed! Natasha replied telepathically, "Got it, my master, and we'll do as you tell us!" ”

Count Dracula continued to say in a deep voice: "For a long time, this universe is composed of five major forces, and Skywalker is the dominant force in this universe, and they have established an extremely terrifying totalitarian state in this universe. But now their grip is getting weaker and weaker, and I can clearly feel it in hell. As long as we find the exact location of our plane, we can open the gate of spacetime and reach the territory of Skywalker......"

Count Dracula's voice echoed above the dome, and in the hall of the church instantly conjured a bright yellow ball of light, which disappeared into the cemetery beyond the window lattice.

The silver glow on Natasha's forehead faded as she reopened her eyes, ending the telepathy. Because of the excessive energy consumed, many fine beads of sweat oozed from the forehead.

"Edward, I'm feeling a little weak right now, I have to take a break, don't disturb me." Natasha finished speaking and headed upstairs. (To be continued.) )