Chapter 322: The Tyrannical Emperor

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Chapter 322: The Tyrannical Emperor

Bai Shuo saw the surprise in Intgula's eyes, smiled and passed by the black car, crashing into the vampire army that had just turned. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

In the midst of the loud bang, Bai Shuo knocked a vampire who rushed to the front, crushing a wide gap from the dense pursuers.

A speeding vampire dodged as he was about to be knocked into the air by Bai Shuo, rubbing shoulders with the speeding vehicle...... No, it didn't.

It was as if an iron plate had slammed into his face, and a palm suddenly stretched out from the carriage and pinched his face.

The speeding vehicle moved forward with the vampire's body, and Bai Shuo pinched the vampire's head and twisted the steering wheel suddenly.

Just as the car moved, the vampire that Bai Shuo was pinching collided and rubbed against the wall on the right side of the street.

As if Bai Shuo was pressed against his head and stuffed onto the rapidly rotating grinding wheel, the rough wall rubbed against his skin, flesh, and bones, and finally his brain was exposed through the huge cavity of his skull, and painted a pink mark of white and red on the wall.

It is really a 'beautiful view' that is pleasing to the eye.

didn't follow Intergula to move forward, if you follow her, then according to the plot, you will definitely encounter the thirteen branches who can no longer bear the face of heresy.

Bai Shuo was not ready to meet with Father Alexander Andrewson, the thirteenth member of the Imperial Court.

According to the logic of the thirteen branches of 'heretics must die', an out-and-out heretic like Bai Shuo is not enough to die 10,000 times in the eyes of the other party.

Even the Protestants, who came from the same origin as Rome, were innocent heretics in the eyes of the 'Airmobile Crusaders', not to mention the guy who had shaved his hair and didn't even need to be a scar to be a monk?

He's going to go against the path that Intergula is on.

The target is the strongest man in the 'Last Brigade', who has never even appeared by name, Captain Werewolf.

"Come on...... Before the big war, a third of the threat was eliminated ......"

He smiled in the fog of tobacco, and the vehicle continued to hurry!

Behind him, Intgula stepped out of the car that had lost its ability to move forward due to the Iron Fist rocket launcher and swung his sword to slash the vampire at the front.

At this moment, a dense army of vampires has surrounded her.

Under the light of the flames of the ruins, the vampires raised their guns and grinned, and the vampire at the front made a voice: "Ha, what a stubborn little girl......"

Indeed, in the eyes of the last soldiers of the Third Reich, Intergula was just a little girl.

"No matter how much you struggle, it's useless......"

Vampires surround her from both sides, enveloping her in the center.

"Give up, there is no place to escape and hide in this London."

"Run? Hide? Useless? Abandon? With a mocking smile, Intergula pulled his cigar from his bosom and lit the tip of the cigar by stepping on the head of the vampire he had slain.

"You actually said to give up?" She sneered and spat out the smoke: "I see, it's very suitable for you, and it's very suitable for you who can't bear it as a human being." ”

Wantonly laughing at the monsters in front of her, she raised her sword: "Don't underestimate humans! Monster! ”

"Come on! I'm going to fight you! ”

As if seeing something funny, the vampires looked at each other and laughed, and the leader stepped forward with a sinister smile: "Just what I want!" ”

At that moment, the monster turned into a black shadow and pounced on Intercula; At that moment, Intergula smiled without the slightest fear; At that moment, a lot of pages fell from the sky!

Pages that make a soft noise emerge from the sky, falling like snow, with intricate and ancient scriptures written on them.

The sound of the whistling of the blades converged into an explosion that could not be withstood by human ears, and pierced the night sky with an icy light.

Dozens of sharp swords pierced through the vampire's body, the blessed swords scorching the vampire's flesh and causing the terrified vampire to scream and turn to minced flesh.

In the silence, maniacal laughter rang out in front of Intergula.

An angular voice like steel emanated from the burly body.

With short hair standing up like steel pins, round-rimmed glasses, and a murderous intent the priest raised his head from in front of Intergula and let out a delightful laugh.

"You are the Vatican Betrayer Thirteen Branches......" Intergula recognized the burly priest in front of him.

"Killer...... Beheading the Judge...... Regenerator...... Angel Dust...... Father Sword......"

A deep voice emanated from the vampire's camp, but the fearless monsters were now filled with fear that was hard to see.

Intergula looked at the man in front of him and said in disbelief: "Alexander Andrewson! ”

Approaching Intgola's face with impunity, the priest who had become synonymous with 'death' in the hearts of vampires let out a burst of joyful and hoarse laughter.

Looking at this heretical Protestant, Alexander Andrewson sneered: "While bleeding from the nose, I want to shout like a monster army of thousands of horses: Come, I will fight you!" ”

"Do you hear that? Heinkru! Did you hear that? Yumie! ”

The priests, who had hidden from the rooftops overlooking the battle, were revealed at Andrewson's shouts.

"That's right......" With a cheerful mood, Andrewson pointed his hands at Intergula: "This guy! This woman! She's our enemy! Our old enemy! ”

Heinkru, who was standing on a high place, said in a puzzled voice: "Father Andrewson, the order we have been given is only a matter of knowledge......

Her voice was abruptly interrupted by Andrewson, who was now showing unbearable excitement and anger, and Andrewson tilted his head frantically and smiled at the vampires: "Stay there and don't move......"

"Leave the monster alone! What a betrayer! What thirteen subjects! ”

"It's us who bring down these monsters! It can only be us! ”

He waved his arms impatiently: "No one will give this right!" I won't let anyone mess with it! ”

He suppressed his uncontrollable will to kill, and shouted selflessly: "No one! No one will give it! ”

The soldiers who turned into monsters began to approach: "Do the Thirteen Branches want to interfere with our mission......"

"If the quarrel is dead, the dead will not speak."

With a piercing killing intent and a hideous smile, two swords slipped from his sleeves and held them in his hands: "In front of me, a dead man dares to walk!" Monsters gather into legions and form an array to advance ......"

"Deviated from the only Dharma!"

The two swords crossed and rubbed against each other in his hands, like crosses, and sparks flew everywhere: "The Pope's Hall, the Thirteen Sections, and I will not forgive you guys!" ”

"You will not tremble and die......" said an unchangeable proclamation from his lips, like a verdict of death: "but die like a straw!" ”

β€œamen!”

The sword in his hand smashed through the monster in front of him like a bamboo.

In the midst of the vampire's flying blood, Andrewson's right hand was stained red with the blood of the monster, and the characters were inscribed in black handwriting: "Jesuschristisinheaven (Jesus Christ in heaven)!" ”

Facing the screaming and roaring vampires who charged, Alexander Andrewson let out a loud roar: "Ask yourself, what are you!" ”

"We are traitors, we are Judas of the Thirteen Branches!"

Countless voices intertwined into a unified response, and with unchangeable determination and burning will to sacrifice their lives, the members of the Thirteen Sections stepped forward from the darkness, revealing an array of steel.

At the moment when they appeared, this war between people and monsters had already decided the ending.

This is the Thirteen Branches, these are the 'traitors' of the Imperial Court, even if they turn into evil spirits, they will erase heresy and defeat the rebels!

What is the meaning of war? Is it as good as you think it feels to be plundering life? Is there any value in dying in such a frenzied slaughterhouse?

Some people never think about those things, they just follow their own ** and enjoy this disgusting pleasure.

Some of them are war maniacs, some are murderers, some are crazy people who have nothing left, and even monsters whose souls are twisted to the limit.

And 'Millennium' is a monster group that combines all of the above categories, encapsulates those disgusting qualities in themselves, and develops a bloody aesthetic.

Single-minded war, single-minded war, rushing to the battlefield, enjoying the slaughter, and finally welcoming death.

This is the Major, this is the 'Millennium', this is the 'Last Brigade'!

And at this moment, facing the image transmitted back by Lieutenant SchrΓΆdinger, the major's body trembled with excitement and gasped with pleasure: "Amazing! ”

Above the screen, a black figure stepped on Zorin's body, slowly falling down silver nitrate like lava.

Against the dim starlight, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but the malicious aura that had gathered to the extreme seeped out from the screen like substance, which made the major also amazed.

He laughed and drank the blood-soaked red wine, raised his glass and cheered: "Hellsign, hellsing's lackey!" Hellsing monsters! ”

"This crazy look, this crazy posture, in addition to Alcatel, hellsing also has such a terrifying monster!" He laughed like crazy: "Great! It's so enjoyable! ”

On the screen, a cannon fire outside the window exploded instantly, and the flickering light illuminated Bai Shuo's side face, and the grim expression reflected in the darkness was like steel, and his expression was as majestic as an emperor.

The tyrannical emperor.

"See you again!" The major spread his palms and shouted loudly: "Unknown monster! You're even more terrible than ever! ”

He took out a silk scarf and wiped the red wine marks from the corner of his mouth, he looked at the screen and asked, "Tell me, where is he?" ”

The cat-eared boy appeared from the shadows, as if he had stepped through a portal, and suddenly jumped out in a flash: "It's approaching here, it seems that it can't wait...... There are three minutes left before you can see him with your own eyes. ”

"Very well, Lieutenant SchrΓΆdinger." He pushed his chair away, and as the slowly advancing airship looked down at the battle below, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the wreckage that stood among the ruins, and saw the man with a grim expression overlooking the killing battlefield hurrying towards him.

As if to be able to make eye contact with Bai Shuo, he smiled and raised his fingers and shook it: "But, now...... Not yet......"

"The most important note will be struck at the most important point of the dance music, not when the drum has not even beaten."

"Lieutenant, come back." He turned around and commanded in a loud voice: "The airship lifts off." Ladies and gentlemen, enjoy the beautiful light that is only for you. ”

"It's that rare, so beautiful that you want to choke on, the color of purgatory."