Chapter 117: Nightfall
Count Vlad stood high in the sky, overlooking the earth, without a trace of expression on his face, like a god without sorrow or joy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Then he exhaled and said, "Go!"
His voice was not loud, but it had an unmistakable sense of command.
Without hesitation, the three vampire martial saints flew straight into the sky, came to the bottom of him, and came under his protection.
Glancing lightly at the four Holy See Martial Saints standing on the ground, Count Vlad left the battlefield with the three of them without looking back, disappearing into the distant sky.
This series of processes is very fast, but the people of the Holy See have not stopped it in the slightest, and they dare not stop it!
There is no other reason, it is the fear of Count Vlad's famous reputation over the past hundreds of years!
As a title-level powerhouse at the peak of the Martial Saint, the strength of "Piercing Duke" Vlad can at least rank among the top five in the mainland, even in the Holy See, there are only three people who have the strength to fight him, and only the Pope can win steadily. And even if you win, there's no guarantee that you'll be able to kill him.
Obviously, the third cardinal, St. Simon, did not belong to one of these three people, even if he had already cultivated the legendary secret magic "Ten Calamity Palms", if he really played it off, St. Simon did not even have the confidence to survive.
This is why Dracula's Fort has always stood in Romania, everyone knows its location, and everyone knows that it is the stronghold of the vampire church, and there are dozens of heinous vampires in it, but no one has the courage to go to exterminate the demons.
Even if the Holy See made a move in history, it was a disastrous defeat several times, except for the loss of troops and generals, all of which were in vain.
There was no choice but to watch the vampires disappear into the distant sunset.
But there are other demons on the field! The Devil's Association does all kinds of evil, and the Vikings burn, kill, and loot, they are not good people, and this time it happens to be except for them!
Four-on-four? It's not that you can't fight.
The eyes of the four papal seeers turned back, and St. Simon raised his palm high, ready to strike another dark plague and open the dark curtain.
But obviously, the people of the Demon Society and the Vikings reacted quickly, and the four figures had already drawn four long waves of qi in the sky, bursting with the whole air, and gradually disappeared from their field of vision.
The palms that had just been raised had to be put down again, and they were far beyond the scope of the palms, and they could no longer be kept. And if a martial saint tries his best to escape, it is extremely difficult to kill, and even if he catches up, it is just a waste of time.
Looking at the remaining four vigilant martial saints on the field, Saint Simon sighed: "Forget it, that's it, it's good to be able to destroy four, then don't mention the Skull Sect first, the Witch Sect can't recover in hundreds of years, and it can be regarded as not a single shot in vain!"
Then he clapped his hands, beckoned to the inquisitors and ascetics who had been surrounding and killing those ordinary demons on the battlefield, and gave the order: "Alright! Assemble! Let's go back to the Holy City!"
To be honest, if he chose to attack the Germans at this time, it would not be difficult to kill the two "Dragon Slayer Saints", one old and one young, but St. Simon still ordered to close the team and no longer participate in the war between the two countries.
After all, he did not belong to the radical wing of the Holy See, but one of the representatives of the conservative wing of the Holy See. The plan of the radicals is to gradually annex the nations, and eventually unify the continent and establish a true kingdom of God on earth. The conservatives, on the other hand, have no interest in these plans, and they put more energy into cultivation, after all, even if they sit on the mainland and dominate the world, it is nothing more than a little more money and resources, and they enjoy more power, and they will not have much gain in their own martial arts cultivation, and it will even hinder the improvement of their strength to a large extent! After all, the more energy is spent on governing and ruling the continent, the less energy is spent on cultivating martial arts. As a well-known cultivator, Saint Simon pursued the refinement of martial arts more than anything else.
So, after gathering the people, he left the battlefield with the people.
After they left, the battlefield was calm and terrifying, but there was no return to the fierce fighting before, even if the opponent who had fought for life and death was not far away.
And even if the German side had the upper hand at this time, with three warriors surviving, and the French side only had one Polish foreign aid, Marshal Klista did not give the order to continue the attack.
In addition to sending a team of people to treat d'Artagnan who was seriously injured and unconscious, the French, who were at a disadvantage, no longer desperately broke through, but began to gather their troops.
Both armies have completely lost their will to fight.
This is not difficult to understand, although the martial saints of the two countries fought fiercely and caused extremely serious casualties, they were within the acceptable range of the left and right people. Germany thought that after paying so many sacrifices, it would definitely be able to besiege the French and take revenge. And what the French wanted was to do their best, but also to break out of the siege and rescue His Majesty Napoleon and so on. Both parties have a clear goal, both have a firm will, and both have actions to implement their will, which is very simple, it is nothing more than killing, the martial saints in the sky are killing, they are desperate, and we are also killing desperately on the ground, even if we lose, it is predictable and even acceptable.
But with the appearance of the demons and outsiders, the development of things began to change, it turned out that the victory or defeat of the war had nothing to do with them at all, and even as long as they nodded their heads and discussed for a while, these high-ranking martial saints and powerhouses could decide the victory or defeat, so that the French army could escape, and even kill Germany.
And the Holy See's attack was even more unexpected, the entire battlefield was shrouded in darkness, and neither the Germans nor the French could see anything, could not call out to their companions, and could not distinguish the enemy. They didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear that if they made a sound, they would be discovered by the enemy next to them and slash at them. The vast majority of people were left standing still, curling up as much as they could, hiding themselves with shields, armor, and even corpse dirt in the hope of surviving. A few people who boldly groped and wanted to escape from the darkness even moved forward in this boundless darkness for no longer knowing how far, and they couldn't escape, and even occasionally touched a warm body, causing the other party to scream and resist......
The unseen, the unknown, is always the most terrifying.
In the boundless darkness, all the soldiers, generals, and even martial arts masters have experienced enough fear that they are physically and mentally exhausted, and they no longer have the courage to continue fighting! Even in a short period of time, they may not be able to recover!
The French army withdrew to the camp, and the German army also retreated, keeping a safe distance, and began to camp at a distance.
Beethoven, the "god of music" on the south bank of the river, also stood on the edge of the wreckage of the piano, waved his hand to the Austrian nobles, the horn sounded, and the Austrian aristocratic coalition began to return to the camp to rest.
Then, it was a calm and peaceful evening.