173. A grand welcoming ceremony
"Dracula, you're finally here"
The knight spoke slowly, but when the moonlight shifted and he really saw the young and handsome cheeks, he exclaimed, "You're not Dracula?!"
What the?!
There were shadows on the rooftops, and torches lit up one after another, illuminating everything below.
"I thought it was Dracula who fused the bloody cloak, and it was okay to come to London for revenge"
Someone seemed relieved, but soon someone sighed with a wry smile: "I hope it's Dracula now"
The man with his back to the darkness in the carriage was younger and more handsome, more wicked and more powerful than Dracula.
"We only had traps ready to hunt lions, but it seems that the elephants are coming"
"Your guts are getting smaller and smaller" Someone snorted coldly and shouted loudly: "Do it!"
The demon hunters of the Knights of the Holy Order who had been waiting for a long time raised their crossbows and aimed them at the carriage below.
The seven or eight knights who were facing the carriage drew their long swords from their waists, emitted a faint white light all over their bodies, and rushed straight towards Carlo.
Dr. Hyde, who had recovered, was about to close his eyes and wait for death when the chains on his limbs and neck throbbed, straightened up, and shot out at a rapid pace.
The knight at the head hurriedly resisted with his sword, but the chains were so nimble that they bypassed his long sword and rushed straight through.
With a "thud", the knight's stomach and head pierced two large holes, and he slowly fell down without looking at him.
Immediately after, there were several more sounds of the same sound, and the rest of the sword-wielding knights were also pierced by their own black chains, and collapsed to the ground.
Their proud vindictiveness is as fragile as a blank sheet of paper in front of this.
Someone on the roof changed his face slightly, and shouted coldly: "Release the sword!"
Countless enchanted arrows engraved with sacred runes were overwhelming, and they shot like locusts towards the carriage and towards the man in the carriage.
"My lord, are we going to help?"
A small sound sounded in the shadows.
"No" a pair of blood-red eyes lit up in the dark, strange and terrifying, "such a swaggering into London, such an arrogant fool, it's not worth our help, if he can survive by luck, send someone to contact him"
"Yes. ”
Carlo, who rushed to London with all his belongings, smiled faintly at the crossbow arrows in the sky.
He lifted his feet, stepped on the dark void, and stepped into the sky.
The wind blew his long black robes and long dark blonde hair, and countless bats and crows circled at the tip of his head.
Carlo stretched out his hands, and the flying enchanted crossbow bolts came to a halt ten meters away from his body, as if pinched in the air by a large, invisible hand, and then, inverting the arrow, fired back at a faster speed.
"No!" someone shouted in disbelief.
Screams rang out one after another, and the figures on the roof fell one after another, accompanied by the blinding flames that erupted from time to time, and the Knights of the Holy Order suffered heavy losses.
"Retreat!"
Someone shouted.
Do you want to go now?," Carlo's mouth curled with a cold arc, and his eyes flickered.
The welcome ceremony can't be done halfway.
The five fingers were bluffing, and the figures who wanted to escape were grabbed by the invisible force and ingested towards Carlo.
Around Carlo's body, hundreds of struggling figures hovered, and white divine fighting qi erupted from them, but to no avail, without the slightest effect.
The five fingers were closed, and there was a loud bang.
A figure exploded in mid-air into a brilliant ball of blood.
Then there were continuous voices, and those struggling figures exploded one after another, bursting into clouds of blood.
Like a cannon salute, a brilliant blood-colored fireworks were ignited, and the sky was full of blood, and the internal organs and minced meat fell one after another, the scene was cruel and poignant.
"This is the perfect welcome," Carlo said as he felt the wonderful touch of the blood falling on his body, and his face showed a look of satisfaction and enjoyment.
"Hell!" a trembling voice rang out in the darkness: "This guy must have two dark artifacts in his hands"
"He seems to have discovered us, my lord!"
In mid-air, Carlo's gaze fell, staring at a few dark corners with a smirk.
"It seems that there are still welcome people who haven't had time to come out, London is so welcoming"
Carlo chuckled, and the momentum on his body surged.
"Run!"
A panicked shout.
Countless bats flew out of the darkness and rushed in all directions, and a dozen or so strong and slender figures were about to disappear into the darkness farther away.
Carlo's body seemed to be surrounded by a huge whirlpool, his body was the center of the whirlpool, and the insects that tried to escape were pulled back one by one and flew towards him involuntarily.
"Who the hell are you?!We are members of the Dark Council, from the Gangaro family!"
Countless bats made noisy and frightened sounds from their mouths, and those sturdy figures swelled and transformed into wolf-headed human bodies.
Werewolves and vampires alike hide in the shadows.
Carlo looked indifferently as he watched as these dark creatures turned into bursting blood.
"This is the curtain call of the ceremony."
Carlo slowly fell, and a thick layer of blood foam accumulated on the spacious London avenue, and the blood flowed like a river, I believe that it will definitely give a big surprise to the citizens of London who will get up early tomorrow.
The eight werewolves pulling the cart had turned into jackals, huddled together and shivering, looking at Carlo with fear in their eyes.
Frankenstein was silent, and Carlo glanced at them, opened the car door, and a soft body wrapped around him.
"Honey, you smell so good"
Acador stretched out his pink tongue and licked it lightly on Carlo's face, slowly licking off any blood stains on his face.
Carlo put his arms around her and rubbed greedily between her necks, causing her to giggle.
"When are you going to go back with me to see my mother?" asked Akado, his cheeks slightly reddened, and he gasped.
Carlo stroked her rosy hair and said lightly, "When I settle down first, will I invite her to be a guest?"
"Mother never goes out, you have to go find her yourself" Accardo put his arms around Carlo's neck, his face a little obsessed.
"Soon," Carlo smiled and kneaded Accatore's body, "I promise you that I will soon visit her in person and propose in front of her."
"Hmm" Accardo let out a sultry nasal voice, his cheeks were blushing, he hugged Carlo tightly, buried his head in his arms, and said softly: "I love you Carlo I think I'm so lucky, although I didn't get to meet my father, but I didn't expect to meet love so soon"
"An eternal love"
Carlo patted her on the back and said in a low voice, "There are many things you didn't expect, Akado."
"Where are you going next?" Frankenstein's voice came from outside the car door.
Carlo muttered, "I need a place that's big enough to be clean enough for my experiments."
The sound of heavy whipping sounded, and the eight werewolves whimpered, and ran frantically to ask Baidu to "throw the book network" Thank you for your support!