The beautiful ceiling cracked through it, and a large amount of transparent liquid poured down and fell on Carlo with a slight burning sensation, and over there, Mina was already screaming miserably.

"Holy water?!" Carlo suddenly deserved to be the Queen of England, and he was really generous, and he was afraid that he would dump no less than a few tons of holy water this time.

The holy water didn't hurt Carlo much, at most she just felt uncomfortable, but Mina was different, she was trapped by the holy barrier, and she was about to be corroded beyond recognition in these countless holy waters.

Carlo pulled her into his arms, and above his head, a raging red flame rose from his body, like a pair of huge flame wings, sheltering the two of them.

Holy water is also water, and under the scorching heat of the flames, it turns into billowing white gas, which instantly spreads throughout the room.

Carlo heard Queen Victoria's angry voice in the white air: "Damn it, my painting! If you can't kill these two vampires this time, you just wait to go to the gallows."

Carlo laughed and threw Mina out of the room, the flame wings flapped twice, and all the white gas in the room disappeared.

Carlo stood silently in place, still calm and elegant, not even the corners of his robe were wet.

The six priests stared at Carlo in disbelief at what they were seeing, and Queen Victoria's face was as ugly as she looked.

"I guess you're not from the Holy See," Carlo said, looking at them, "or you wouldn't have done such a stupid thing to provoke me."

Before the six priests could react, there was already an invisible big hand in the air that grabbed them, and Carlo slowly said in his mouth: "Bang".

Before he could finish speaking, the six priests inflated like balloons, and then burst open with a snap, and the blood was drenched in Queen Victoria's body.

The Queen's gray hair, sumptuous gown, and old face were all stained with flesh and blood, and she looked like a ghost.

Fear began to appear in her eyes, but more anger erupted, and she shouted at Carlo, "Damn vampire, you dare to violate the dignity of the royal family"

As soon as Carlo stretched out his hand, an invisible force grabbed her fiercely, and the great Queen Victoria struggled in mid-air like an ugly, bloated old sow.

"I'm sure you've already chosen an heir to the throne, Queen," Carlo said with a smile, and Queen Victoria's head clicked around her neck, and her limbs hung limply, ending her legendary life.

Carlo finished doing all this, slowly spreading his hands, the sound of cracking silk behind him, the huge fleshy wings stretched out, he smirked, turned around and grabbed Mina's body, broke through the roof of the platinum palace, and flew in the air.

The sudden upheaval had already thrown the whole palace into chaos, and the palace guards came quickly with muskets, and the attendants screamed and shouted: "The queen is dead! Queen Victoria is dead!"

Countless people rode around on horseback, carrying torches and hunting down the Queen's assassins.

Soon Carlo was spotted in mid-air, and the court guards crouched down and raised their muskets to shoot at him.

The buckshot flew halfway and then quickly turned back and struck the palace guards, causing a bitter howl.

Nosferatu, who was guarding the carriage and dressed as a coachman, was so fierce that he threw himself on one of the palace guards and drank his blood, and someone shot at him, and he struck him back, and all of them turned into pieces of flesh.

Nosferatu sneered, threw his head up sharply and roared, and countless wolf howls rang out in the distance, responding to him.

Under the full moon, countless black bats converged into clouds and flew towards the Platinum Palace, and above the ground, countless vigorous black shadows swept over like lightning.

Carlo's army of blood and werewolves had arrived, and more and more lights were turned on, centered on the Platinum Palace, and London was awakened from its sleep, and countless people rushed here, and countless people desperately fled from here.

Tonight is destined to be a chaotic and bloody night of killing.

Carlo stood above the night sky, overlooking everything beneath his feet, and the painful wails of the innocent people before they died sounded and surrounded him, intoxicating him.

Carlo hugged Mina's delicate body and couldn't help but kiss her lips, and Mina responded enthusiastically, and the two were obsessed and affectionate against the backdrop of blood and moonlight.

Finally, his lips and tongue parted, and Carlo pointed to everything in his sight, which was the dark and boundless ocean, and said with a cruel smile: "See, Mina From now on, everything in the empire on which the sun never sets is ours, and its territory will always extend out to the other half of the sun, and it will always be our territory."

"I wish it had another name," Carlo said in a low voice with a bloody glint in his eyes, "Empire of the Eternal Night." ”

In December 1879, on the night before Christmas, London was bloodbathed in mad werewolves and vampires, Queen Victoria died, and the whole city was in chaos.

The monsters began to take to the streets in a grand manner, slaughtering and eating pedestrians, and when night came, it was a nightmare, with large numbers of werewolves and vampires appearing in the night to hold their bloody parties and killing.

Scotland Yard's police mortality rate was 90 percent, and the remaining 10 percent were all werewolves and vampire lackeys, which was not a shame, because Edward VII, who had just succeeded to the throne, was in attendance at his coronation ceremony, which was attended by all vampires and werewolves, and a handsome young man put the crown on his own hands.

Edward VII respectfully kissed the young man's feet and shouted "My Lord".

The churches of London were baptized in bloodbath in the shortest possible time, St. Peter's and Westminster Cathedral were littered with the bodies of priests and clergy, and God was weeping.

None of the freighters that sailed into the port of London were able to re-sail, and it is said that the Holy See sent an elite Order of Knights of the Holy Order to exorcise the demons, only to be killed.

The whole of London has been reduced to a complete hell, a hell, and a giant mouth of the abyss, devouring everything that has passed.

When the sun rises, the city is dead silent, with only severed limbs and undried blood stains on the streets, and when night falls, the city is bustling with monsters, vampires, werewolves, ogres, and murderers all under the leadership of their dark monarchs

When the new year arrives, the ice on the Thames has not yet melted, and the sea of London Harbour has dropped huge ships, these invincible warships that have laid countless colonies for the queen are now full of vampires, werewolves, and monsters staggering towards the world.

Queen Victoria once proudly said: "More than a quarter of the world's population is my people, in every time zone of the world, there are British colonies, the sun sets forever on British soil, I have created an empire on which the sun never sets." ”

Now Carlo smiled and said: "In this world, the places shrouded in darkness are my territory, the dawn can never come, I want to create an empire of eternal night." "Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!