Chapter Ninety-Three: Only Love
It turned out that just as Labadi was explaining what was going on, the fat man's face suddenly changed, his cheekbones grew violently, his cheeks protruded, his feet floated, he slowly left the ground, floated in midair, and stretched out an arm forward, and the nails on that hand grew at a speed visible to the naked eye......
The black-robed monster who hovers high has lost all his fat, and he can't be called a fat man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He laughed strangely, his voice was like a golden stone, extremely harsh, "I command you in the name of the king of my blood, you are my shield, you are my blade, you are the blood servant I established with the contract of blood, the answer, in my heart." ”
This long list of ancient Latin prayers, even if all human languages are penetrated, Zhang Liao and Congxin are also stunned. Labadi seemed to be confused, staggered in the direction of the black-robed fingers, and fell to his knees at the feet of the other party, the green wolf's head on the ground, and a muffled whimper in his throat, as if begging for forgiveness from his master.
The black robe was very satisfied, slowly fell, stroked the werewolf's back with his hand, and said with a strange smile, "You are a blood servant made by me personally, even if you become a beast, you will always be my servant, let me drive you." The Holy Blood Curse of Lord Dekoala is unsolvable by no one in the world. Now, I, Master Francis, command you, to destroy all circumstantial evidence, and to tear these two Celestial Empires apart! ”
Labadi suddenly lifted the green wolf giant and turned around to face Zhang Liao and Congxin. The nostrils were wrinkled, and the air was snorting, and two sticky saliva flowed from between the teeth, dripping onto the ground.
The situation suddenly reversed, from the original three to one, to two to two. The enemy is a vampire venerable, plus a blood servant who has turned into a werewolf, his own side is worried!Zhang Liao raised his hand and pulled out the long whip at his waist, and was about to wave it at the black robe, when the vampire issued a short spell and pointed at his arm with his hand. Zhang Liao suddenly found that his hands could not move, his fingers seemed to gradually stiffen, and the long whip seemed to be pulled by an external force, and came out of his hand, hitting the damp cliff wall, and then falling to the ground again.
Labadi had already jumped up, but the target was Wen Congxin, and a fishy wind was blowing in his face. Zhang Liao knew that the Tao of the heart was only "blinding", and hand-to-hand combat was definitely no better than a werewolf. I was anxious, and my whole body was nailed to the air a little by the frozen arm, and I couldn't take cover under my feet, and I almost vomited blood!
Wen Congxin was not afraid of danger, condensed his mind in an instant, faced the larger and larger werewolf body in his eyes, stretched out his right hand, facing the wolf's head, and grabbed it towards the void-
Zhang Liao knew that this was a "blinding" starting move, but what use could it be? The other party had already locked himself, and if you grabbed him, all you caught was the mirror image of the other party. Will the opponent give up the attack that has already been launched?
According to the past assessment, Zhang Liao was right. But at this time, what appeared in the eyes of Francis and Abadi was a different kind of surprise!
The pair of young men and women of the Celestial Empire disappeared, and three men and one woman appeared in their place, all with black hair and big eyes, typical of Persian descendants. The woman was in her forties, sitting in the middle wrapped in a black scarf, smiling wisely. The three heroic young men are simply a copy of the pre-Labadi madness, but one is younger than the other, all smiling - a mother with three sons taking a family photo.
The werewolf had already pounced in front of her, and the middle-aged woman was not afraid of danger, and stretched out her arms, as if beckoning Labadi to come and sit together......
"Whew-" The werewolf rolled over in the air, and took the initiative to smash his body into the side stone wall, blasting out a large hole, and the rubble fell. Turning over and getting up again, the blood color of his eyes had gradually receded, turning into an infinitely clear light gray, and his two pupils were staring at Francis.
The black-robed vampire was shocked, what the hell is this? Oriental magic is really magical! I underestimated these two young people. He immediately repeated the Blood Servant curse, intending to take control of Labadi once more. As it turned out, it didn't work!
The werewolf launched a stronger impact, not as furious as before, but more stoic and resolute! Like a bison, the vampire who had just left his feet off the ground was pushed straight against the cliff wall, and with a bang, a large hole was knocked out. Labadi didn't give up and went straight into the cave.
From Zhang Liaohe's heart's point of view, there was only a huge green wolf's buttocks swaying from side to side, screaming miserably in the cave, and flesh and blood could not stop flying out. In an instant, there was no sound. Only fragments of corpses were left on the floor. The werewolf did not stop, arching on the ground, chewing and swallowing all the flesh one by one, even the large intestine. The scene is disgusting!
Finally, the ground was so neat that even the blood foam was licked clean. The head of the green wolf stretched out its long tongue and rolled it around its mouth, sweeping away the last remnants. A long full hiccup—
This burp is like a signal. The werewolf's body gradually shrank, and the fluffy hair fell to the ground. Iranian uncle Labadi, back. His limbs seemed to be out of strength, limply hanging to the side, but his spirit was unusually high. He said loudly, "Little Senior Sister, thank you! Today's great revenge is all due to you." I, Labadi, owe you this love, and I will repay it with my life!"
Wen Congxin had already received the ontological Dao method, and his palpitations were still not gone, and he reluctantly smiled, "Congratulations, junior brother." You keep your life, I have nowhere to put it. If there is anything in the future, say hello in advance, and let's take action together in Danyuan. It's just too dangerous today. ”
As soon as Francis died, Zhang Liao was already out of trouble, and he couldn't help but ask, "How did you wake up just now?" Is it that the vampire's mana is not continuous?" Labadi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Why, can't you see? The little senior sister showed me my whole family in time, and what freed me from Francis's magic control was love—love!" Speaking of which, this fierce Persian strong man, Uncle Iran actually cried with a whimper, and he didn't hide his face, but let the tears of joy and sorrow flow down his rough cheeks one by one.
The low man's whimpering was even more shocking than the high-pitched werewolf roar just now. Wen Congxin and Zhang Liaodu's eyes were red, they glanced at each other, and unconsciously clasped their hands together.
It's love, it's love—the aftermath is still in my ears, deafening.
Escorted by the two, Labadi returned to the Qiyun Mountain station. Hu Shengyuan and Zhan Yu disappeared from Labadi in the arena, looked around, and also found here, the two groups converged, and Wen Congxin briefly introduced it. Senior Brother Hu sighed, "I didn't expect your ontological Dao method to be taken to the next level. Dan Lao once said that the advanced level of 'blinding' is to grasp the obsession in my heart, congratulations! That Francis is my old opponent. In addition to being a vampire, he is also a new knight of the Templar Society. The Redsleeves had met this man the last time they went to France to save me. I didn't expect retribution to come so quickly!"
Labadi has changed into a new outfit and has regained half of his strength. He added, "As soon as the Valkyrie appeared on the show, a cheer erupted in the stands where the Catholic Church was located, which caught my attention. The one who screamed the most was this Francis. Seeing this person again, thousands of miles away, I could not help but thank Allah for arranging it. It seems that it is God's will to join the Dan Garden, and there is no faster revenge than this. ”
Hu Shengyuan was a little worried, "What are you doing with the corpses? It will be very troublesome to be discovered, and the Crane Ming Festival nominally prohibits private fighting." Moreover, the vampire clan, which is said to be difficult to really die, also has a powerful resurrection function. Saying this, he also glanced at Zhan Yu, who also had the "regeneration" ontology Dao method.
Labadi laughed out loud and patted his belly, "I turned the big ghost into scum, and it's still in my stomach for the time being." Wait until tomorrow to pull it out and see again, if he can be reborn as a '-sucking ghost', I will write the word 'suit' and let him go!"
Everyone was disgusted, Wen Congxin remembered the scene at that time, and simply retched. Only Labadi, full of joy, stroked his beard and smiled like a flower.
Hu Shengyuan congratulated him repeatedly, and analyzed, "This Lord's meeting is a little unusual. In the past, when they came to watch the ceremony, most of them sent some civilian officials from the Celestial Empire who were in charge of external relations, but this time it was good, they were Valkyries and Templars, and they brought a bunch of foreign devils. I don't know what to do?"
He remembered what the mind-reading "sacred stone" had said in the crypt of the Sacré-Coeur in Paris, "...... What doesn't belong to him, I'll send someone to fetch ......" A wave of uneasiness welled up in his heart.
Wen Congxin trusted this senior brother very much, he felt that there was a problem, there must be a problem. So he got up and said, "Let's go back to the arena, I guess the game isn't over yet." Brother Hu and Zhan Yu stayed here to protect Labadi, who was still a little weak and should not go out. Zhang Liao and I went to meet the Catholic Society. ”
Hu Shengyuan had no objection, but just told him to be more careful. Zhan Yu took out the head of the Cold Meteor Spear from his arms and held it in his hand, "You can go with confidence." The three of us are here, and ordinary imps don't dare to knock on the door. ”
When Wen Congxin and Zhang Liao rushed to the arena, the game had come to an end. Fortunately, there is nothing to regret, Xu is too many mediocre hands later. Nan Pingzi is announcing, "The champion of this year's Xiuzhen girls' styling show is, the Nine Ringers of the Golden Bell - God will Ran Da?? Pusila!"
The audience cheered, there are beauties every year, and there are especially many today. This foreign girl is sour, that long legs, tsk, she can't touch her head for a year. And the cold queen Fan, alas, if you are at home, you whip yourself every day - hey, hey, there is no one!
It was still early in the morning, and there was still some time left for the dinner, and the guests began to bustle back to the station. Along the way, some people kept arguing about which "Xiuzhen girl" was the first beauty. Turnip greens, each with their own love. Although everyone's opinions are not completely unanimous, they are also very satisfied. Someone shouted, "There is a sale of Baihua Valley 'True Thoughts' perfume over there!Buy two get one free!" Boom, more than half of them ran over.
Finding Red Sleeves and the others from the heart, and briefly explaining the situation, Du Yuan was shocked first, "That dead fat man also came to the Mixed Yuan Palace? The world is really too small! If the God Society colludes with the Templar Society, its strength should not be underestimated, and I have seen the strength of the chief knight Hugo, and a holy light sword almost injured Red Sleeves." ”
Redsleeves nodded, then shook his head, "The Lords' Church isn't all bad people, and that Pastor Allen Guo is not bad. It is estimated that there are also internal differences, which are temporarily pinched by the high-level behind the scenes, and even if they don't understand each other's missions, they don't know. ”