"Oh!? This little ghost! When it's time to do something, it's not bad! Looking at Max Weil, who had pronounced the death sentence to everyone in the battlefield as if he had a victory in his hand, the major smiled playfully. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "So! ”

"Smack"

With a snap of his fingers, the major's voice reached the ears of the soldiers who were still raging in London through the radio.

"Wear UV protection! Gather! ”

The vampire soldiers who received the order, cheered the words of the assembly, put on their masks, put on gloves, closed the zippers, pressed the corners of their clothes, and completely covered their bodies into their clothes to prevent ultraviolet rays from irradiation, and prepared for the sun to rise.

The soldiers who were tasting the delicious food and the soldiers who were playing with the killing game stopped what they were doing, and the soldiers who were playing with the human remains also put down their playthings, as if celebrating victory, and cheered as if they were celebrating victory, and gathered from the streets and alleys into a tidal wave, pouring into the distance. The white gloves were dyed red, the military boots were still glued to the flesh, and the smell of blood mixed with gunpowder was still exuding from the smell of gunpowder, or holding submachine guns, or holding rocket launchers, and some carrying a long knife, gathered together.

The air ahead was filled with helicopters with crosses in them, and the crusaders, dressed in white armor and wearing white hoods, slid down the ropes of the planes and converged in front of them.

With neat steps, iron boots rubbed against the earth and made a sound like an earthquake, holding shields made of steel with cross-decorated decorations, and holding guns with axe-like blades on the barrel, gathered together to call out in unison, "AMEN!" AMEN! AMEN! AMEN!”

Shields were neatly erected in front of the road, and guns with axe blades protruded from the gaps in the shields, ready to fire at the vampires in front of them. And the vampire didn't show weakness and aimed at this side with rockets and submachine guns in his hands.

Monsters called vampires and humans called crusaders face off in this flaming street, eager to slash and crush the knights who chant the name of the gods, and to slay all the monsters called vampires.

Maxwell stared down at the two sides of the confrontation at his feet with wide eyes, and gave the order to break the deadlock: "Watch this way!" And over there, keep an eye on it! Be sure to cut down the enemy to the roots! Goal ahead! Execution! ”

With the wave of the right hand, it flew up and flew up again, and flew towards the Bismarck battleship, which had been silent since the explosion, leaving only a few planes above the battlefield, guarding the archbishop Max Weil who had been in the glass case.

"Dada" "Boom! ”

The order was given, and the crusaders simultaneously pulled the trigger of their guns at the vampires, spitting tongues of fire and a dense curtain of bullets to rain down on the vampires.

And the vampires did not show weakness, raising the weapons that still had residual warmth in their hands and fought back fiercely.

Above the sky, Bismarck, who was spinning Gatling and trying to shoot countless bullets himself, showed a cold smile, still floating in mid-air, and then the sound of "dingding" sounded, which was the sound of bullets blocked by armor.

Seeing that Gatling could not work, the pilots of the helicopters pressed the missile launch buttons on the joysticks, and one after another the missiles fell off the weapons racks, and then flew across the night sky towards Bismarck.

"Get moving, pigs! Don't let others get their hands on it like you just did! ”

Bismarck calmly gave the order for the anti-aircraft guns to fire, and then the anti-aircraft guns on the battleship spat out tongues of fire at the incoming missiles.

"Boom Boom"

None of the missiles broke through the iron wall made of bullets, and the incoming missiles turned into fireballs in mid-air, and all of them were shot down.

Except for blocking all the incoming attacks, Bismarck did not make the next move, but kept the anti-aircraft barrage hanging over the hull and did not make further counterattacks.

Bismarck actually wanted to launch a full bomb at this time to swatt all the annoying flies flying around her, but neither the Admiral nor the Major wanted her to do this, no matter who it was, she didn't want the supporting characters to leave the scene directly before all the actors were up.

The sound of explosions, screams, and the sound of guns firing mingled into a symphony called war.

Standing on the bow of Bismarck's ship, the major, squinting and enjoying the music, danced his hands like a musical conductor and directed the various bands on the stage to play the song of death.

The Major, who was already immersed in his own world, no one could disturb him, and everyone became his instrument! It's all high-pitched, roaring instruments crawling on the ground!

"Click." The sound of the leather shoe tower on the steel deck sounded, and the major, immersed in the music, looked back, and two figures stepped out of the cabin one after the other, and walked towards him.

Walking behind was a gloomy man in a military uniform, while in front was a handsome man in a butler's outfit, with glasses, neatly combed hair, and silk threads wrapped around his hands that shimmered with cold light.

"It was already predestined half a century ago, and the Grim Reaper was supposed to be equipped with a skeleton pattern."

The Major smiled at the man walking ahead.

"Right? Walter! ”

Walter, who has always served Interlagus and is regarded as the closest person to her, and who took the initiative to intercept the enemy before this, actually appeared in the enemy's base camp at this time.

Walter, who was supposed to enter old age, had wrinkles on his face, age spots on his body, and a slightly crickety body completely missing at this time, but the guy named Walter who appeared here was a young man in his twenties with a handsome appearance.

There is no need to say anything, and there is no need to analyze it carefully, to see the rejuvenated appearance, named Death, the man who once occupied the strongest throne of mankind, has joined the queue of monsters!

"Da Da" remained on the same helicopter, the side hatch opened directly, and five or six crusaders stood on top and pressed the trigger without hesitation for the survivors gathered below.

"Ahhh Ahh A hapless man lying in a pool of blood with several shots in his body let out a scream, but after a moment it was silent and became a corpse everywhere on the streets of London.

"It turns out that they... Not to come. Save.. Our? In disbelief, the crusaders who were regarded as saviors did not hesitate to fire at themselves, and people turned their heads to find cover to hide, but unfortunately, the humans could not run faster than bullets, and all but a few lucky ones were turned into cold corpses.

"Die die All right! Kill them all! "There was no mercy at all, and looking at what could be called a massacre under his nose, Maxwell smiled excitedly." That's what we're capable of! Let's see clearly! This is the strength of the Vatican! Ants and bugs! Hahaha! Look at these poor fellows! Puritan! Only dead Puritans are good Puritans! ”

Not to mention the carnage that is taking place here and the battlefields of fierce fighting.

In the distance, Interlagus gritted his teeth and roared as he looked angrily at the new Crusaders who had joined the battlefield and slaughtered indiscriminately. "Max Weil! Max Weil betrayed me! ”