Chapter 105: The Battle of the Tower of London

When night fell, Su Yang stood on the top of the Tower of London on the banks of the River Thames, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes faintly moist.

"Xiao Yi, you are injured here, and you will eventually leave me, and I will slaughter everyone who has hurt you here, and it is not a pity to exterminate the clan."

Su Yang's divine sense spread like an octopus, enveloping a radius of twenty miles, and not a single grass or tree could escape his perception.

"It's still here after all, it saves me a lot of time, maybe I'll consider letting you die a happy death. ”

Su Yang said lightly to the west, people who don't know, he is still talking to himself in the air.

Fifteen miles away from the Tower of London, a strange and handsome young man with blond hair broke through the sky, and stretched out two huge blood-colored bat wings behind him, and with each fanf, he rushed forward nearly 100 meters at an incredible speed.

With such power, who else could there be except Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan who had been fully revived.

Yesterday, Su Yang bloodbathed a blood clan base camp on the outskirts of London, and in less than two hours, slaughtered 163 blood clansmen, and the entire castle was killed, and no one survived.

Finished, Su Yang carved a short sentence of invitation to battle on the giant rock statue in front of the castle.

"The Bloodline will die, and tomorrow night, the Tower of London will wait. ”

After so many blood clans died, Cain, who had just been revived, quickly came to the scene when he learned the news, lit the 10,000-pound boulder statue into powder with one finger, and coldly threw out a sentence, "As he wishes, punish this person first, and then wash the Tower of London in blood, the saints of the British royal family, Arthur, and even the queen, don't want to live past tomorrow night.."

On the lawn in front of the Tower of London, the Knights Templar gathered under the leadership of Arthur, and everyone looked very solemn, tonight will be the most crucial night of their lives for them, the guardians of the British royal family, who have inherited great power.

Arthur, who had already held the "Sword in the Stone" in his hand, looked up at Su Yang at the top of the Tower of London, took a deep breath and said: " Brothers, tonight's battle is very important, the ancestor of the blood clan Cain has awakened in a complete state, this is something that has not been done in a thousand years, how terrifying the complete body of Cain is, you all know very well, tonight we must seize the opportunity of Sir Su and Cain to fight a decisive battle, this will be our only chance to kill the blood clan, either they die, or we die, protect the Tower of London, for the glory of the royal family, for the people of Great Britain, kill!"

The Knights Templar shook the great sword in his hand as Arthur shook his hand, and the sound was like thunder, "Kill!"

In a window in the Tower of London that can overlook the panorama, Diana, the current saint of the British royal family, Evelyn's adopted daughter Diana, holds the "Scepter of Holy Light", one of the three holy weapons of the royal family, and looks out of the window with a solemn expression.

"Mother, you are not wrong, even after you have passed away, Sir Su still loves you deeply, and tonight, the evil people who killed you will be greeted by his wrath and suffer the punishment of extermination. ”

Twenty miles away from the Tower of London, a hundred blood elites led by Barker, Hunt, and Caines were quietly rushing towards the Tower of London at this moment.

The Ancestors commanded them to kill all humans they saw, whoever they were.

The Three Princes are very familiar with the Tower of London, the strongest fortress of the British royal family, and for hundreds of thousands of years, the blood clan has fought dozens of great battles with the British royal family and even the Holy See, but most of the time, they ended in defeat.

However, this time was different because the ancestors were revived.

The complete body of the ancestor who had not appeared for more than a thousand years has been revived, and his existence means that everything will be annihilated under the powerful power of the ancestor, and no matter who it is, it is impossible to stop the army of the blood clan led by the ancestor.

In a small castle outside the Tower of London, in the dimly lit hall, two rows of thirty giant skeletons with axes are neatly lined up, and their eyes are full of terrifying green and blue fire.

In front of the giant axe-wielding skeleton was a golden skeleton with a body as high as five meters and two seven-meter-long steel greatswords, his eyes burning with purple fire, and the bones around his body emitted a metallic luster.

Hart, the last necromancer on Earth, was sitting on the golden skeleton's shoulder with his legs crossed at the moment, and muttered to himself: "China Yang, this guy is really, he didn't even let my skeleton army appear first, it's really a waste of my countless efforts and lifelong efforts to create the Golden Skeleton King." ”

"Hey, wait. ”

"I'm really looking forward to the scene where the Golden Skeletron created by the former Arthur kills the Bloodline, it will be very interesting. ”

At the top of the Tower of London, Su Yang's pair of deep eyes like stars stared at the west, and the corners of his mouth showed a habitual evil smile.

"Are you coming?!"

"This breath did not disappoint me. ”

Suddenly, in the dark night sky, a bloody light struck like a thunderbolt, tearing the air apart and bursting out with a terrifying roar.

Cain fluttered his wings in mid-air and swooped down, drawing twenty-four remnants, and slashing out a bloody blade that directly took Su Yangxiang's head.

"Hundred steps divine fist, break it for me!"

Su Yang's divine sense had already locked on Cain, who was coming across the sky, and with a light sound in his mouth, the golden fist seal of the big bucket met it, and fiercely stopped the demonic bloody blade in mid-air.

For the first time, Su Yang's tried-and-true golden fist mark was shattered in the battle, shattering into dots of gold stars, and disappearing in mid-air.

On the other hand, the Blood Blade was consumed by this blow, and its speed was three points slower than before.

"The strength is not bad. ”

Even with Su Yang's arrogance, he had to admit that this ancestor of the blood clan that he had been waiting for for a long time had a strength beyond his estimates.

But this also made Su Yang excited for no reason, and the factor of the battle maniac in his body was ignited, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"You are qualified to fight me. ”

Su Yang's voice fell, cut half a step horizontally, and in an instant, he shot out seven hundred-step divine fists in a row, one of which fought with the blood blade, and the remaining six big golden fist seals, with the momentum of thunder, went straight to Cain.

Faintly, the sound of thunder and thunder could be faintly heard.

Obviously, after the realm breakthrough, Su Yang's understanding of the "Hundred Steps Divine Fist" has been further enhanced, and he has reached the point where the punch is like thunder and the sonic boom breaks through the air.

"Huh?"

Cain suddenly stopped in mid-air, his body spun rapidly like a spinning top, and a pair of blood-colored wings behind him swirled out hundreds of blood-colored air currents under this rotational momentum, protecting his body like a huge blood-colored cocoon.

The six fists exploded on top of each other, roaring like thunder, and only a third of the blood-colored air flow was shattered, failing to break through its defenses.

Then, Cain accelerated again, like an extraterrestrial meteorite, and fell to the ground fiercely, standing ten meters in front of Su Yang, a pair of broken golden eyes stared at Su Yang, "I remember your appearance.."

Su Yang smiled happily: "I also remember your big bat, haven't you tasted enough of my immortal seal back then?"

During the Battle of the Tower of London more than 60 years ago, Su Yang relied on his powerful move to penetrate the immortal seal method to severely injure the half-mature Cain, causing him to be finally suppressed by his predecessor Arthur and the Knights Templar.

"It turns out that the trick that injured me back then was called the Immortal Seal Method."

Cain showed a look of reminiscence, and said coldly: "Unfortunately, this time you are not so lucky, I only tended to be a semi-mature body back then, and I am not at the same level as the complete body state now, if you are still the strength of the year, you can't stand in front of me for a second." ”

Su Yang snorted disdainfully, and said angrily: "If you are still the strength of the year, I will kill you with one finger." ”

"It seems that you are indeed much stronger, then I will let you see what a terrifying existence the complete Emperor Rank Blood Clan is. ”

Cain didn't laugh angrily, for the first time in more than a thousand years, he returned to his heyday, and all the strong people on the earth were like ants in his eyes.

Although Su Yang had just fought with him, it only made him recognize that the guy in front of him might have the ability to make himself a little serious.

The moment Cain made his move, the terrifying coercion of the Emperor-level blood clan spread and pressed down like a canopy, making the top of the Tower of London instantly shrouded in blood, and the invisible coercion seemed to drain all the air, compressing the space within a radius of 100 meters into a blood-colored field that no one could enter.

Su Yang also showed a serious color, his divine consciousness was released, and he was centered on himself, expanding like a ripple.

After being aggregated and compressed, the divine consciousness forcibly seized a space in Cain's blood-colored realm, making Su Yang not restricted by the coercion of the emperor-level blood clan at all, and he was calm.

"I can't imagine that such an inferior race of human beings can have such powerful spiritual power, you really surprised me. ”

Cain muttered a whisper, but before he could finish speaking, his figure had disappeared in place as if teleporting.

When he appeared again, he had suddenly come to Su Yang less than two meters in front of him, and with a simple and rough punch, he smashed into Su Yang's head.

Pure strength and sheer speed, without the slightest trick or skill.

If you just rely on your physical reflexes, even if you are as strong as Su Yang, a demon who has been transformed and reborn in the ninth life, it will be difficult to parry.

But Su Yang not only has a strong physical body, but also has a divine sense that can perceive thousands of people, even if Cain's speed is twice as fast, Su Yang's powerful divine sense is still enough to catch his attack.

"Fight for strength, and it's not worth it. ”

The flame of the battle in Su Yang's heart was burning, and in an instant, his body soared three times, which was the "Xuanwu Panlong Transformation" supernatural power.

Su Yang's fist, which suddenly became bigger due to the blessing of supernatural powers, was blatantly boxing with Cain.

The sonic boom rang out, shaking everything within a hundred meters of the top of the Tower of London.

Two formidable forces of destruction collide to create a ring of shockwaves that are faintly visible to the naked eye, peeling away a layer of concrete-poured ground at the top of the tower.

Under the punch, the result was that Cain was blasted out, and Su Yang sank his feet deep into the ground, the green tendons on his right fist were exposed, and a trace of blood oozed from the tiger's mouth.

"Come on, come again!"

PS: Outbreak of the fifth update!

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