It was night, and a crooked moon hung in the sky, shining its last bit of light in the pitch-black sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know why, in such a world, there is also the existence of this Taiyin star, that is, the moon, but existence has its reason, and Mu Ran is not the creator god, so he doesn't have time to care so much.

The crow's cheerful and non-stop call, with the occasional poignant roar, added a bit of eerie to such a night. In this small European-style city, most of the doors are closed, except for the occasional public building, where the lights still flicker.

Following behind the big man of Santos, Mu Ran's figure was as light as a butterfly in the air. His costume, which resembled that of this Scott world nobleman, also faded in the moonlight, and turned black, as if he were the night, and no one could notice it.

Who is Santos? It's just a big man with some brute strength, and counting the strange energy in his body, he can at most be on a par with the most junior monk who has drawn qi into his body. Of course, in terms of strength, it must be this big man who will win. Such a person, even if he is ten, hundred, or a thousand times stronger, don't want to find out that he is being followed.

Tiptoeing to the gate of a courtyard that was not too big, Santos reluctantly retracted his strength, clapped his hands twice, and for a while, more than ten tall, short, fat and thin figures emerged from all directions, including a few missionaries who could be seen during the day.

"Here, there is a devil. God's will guides us forward, and only by eradicating the devil can we listen to God's teachings more calmly. Children, bless you, let the power of God be displayed in you, let your courage and wisdom be greatly sublimated, and let us destroy these abominable devils together under the light of God. "A missionary, who looked a little older, had an ancient book with some silver trim in his hand, and in the other hand he was constantly drawing the shape of a cross, and he was chanting words in his mouth.

As he spoke, golden light fell from the sky and shone into the bodies of the others. Comfort and exuberance are the most obvious feelings of these people, and secondly, they feel that they have significantly improved their strength and reflexes.

"His grandmother's, this Rausch god really has some way. Is this the divine light? If I go to the battlefield to cut people with the divine light, how many feats will I have? Woo, at least I can earn back a lot of money to eat meat. Meat, meat!" Santos is a man, where can he care about the will of God? The power of God?

"Ahem" still the old missionary couldn't hear it, coughed twice, and Santos retracted the so-called muttering voice that was obviously loud but had been desperately suppressed by him.

On their side, Mu Ran was slightly surprised in his heart. The strength of those missionaries, including samurai like Santos, was really vulnerable, but when they irradiated those so-called "divine lights", their strength suddenly increased. If it was said that it was similar to the early and middle stages of the induction of qi into the body, then under the illumination of these inexplicable rays of light, the strength they were able to exert had probably reached the peak of the induction of qi into the body!

"Inside, there are probably at least a dozen vampire devils who have just been embraced for the first time, and perhaps there is an even more powerful lord devil. Santos, wait a minute, you smash the door open, and then all the missionaries and I will issue the 'Holy Curse', under the power of the 'Holy Curse', weaken their strength as much as possible, at this time, Santos, you go up and completely dismember their bodies! Remember, you must cut off their heads, chop their hearts, understand?" the matter was urgent, the old missionary whispered.

Half a moment later, with Santos' earth-shattering roar like killing a pig, the gate of the small courtyard was completely split open by a rusty, but huge and heavy axe. The broken planks had just fallen into the courtyard, making a clattering sound.

"Who dares to be presumptuous here?" A scream, almost like a person's eardrum was about to burst, and more than a dozen coffins were parked in the middle of the courtyard. Although these coffins are made of ordinary materials, they are built according to extremely simple styles, and with this night when there is no moon light and no stars, there is no reason to feel a little more fearful.

A hand that was so thin that it was a little pale suddenly reached out from the first coffin, clutching the edge of the coffin, and then a cold air emanated from these coffins.

Rao is Santos prides himself on being bold, as long as he gives him money, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu dares to chop two axes in front of him, and in the face of this kind of scene that he can't understand at all, he feels fear for the first time!

"Who dares to disturb the dormancy of our nobles?" said the first coffin, and then, a man with a pale face who could be said to be pale in a beautiful black aristocratic robe slowly stood up, and there were still a few drops of blood from the corners of his mouth, which did not seem to belong to him.

Thanks to Santos's amazing courage, he was able not to scream at this time, but the hand carrying the giant axe had begun to tremble involuntarily. At this moment, the giant axe in his hand seemed to become extremely heavy.

Through the moonlight, which was not very bright, Mu Ran, who was hiding behind, could even see that the man who was the leader had a pair of teeth in his mouth, which were neither big nor small, but completely different from ordinary people, and was announcing to others that he was the "vampire devil" in the mouths of these missionaries.

"Obviously those vampires in the West, vampire devils, it's even more scary to hear, isn't it just to deceive these ignorant people?" Mu Ran muttered softly in the back.

"You ignorant animals, let us be our nourishment and rest in this courtyard!" the old missionary had not yet fully completed his so-called "curse" when the other man turned into a black shadow and shot out of the coffin.

I have to say that these so-called "vampires" and "vampires" are really almost the same, not only their preferences, but also the speed they are good at. It's just a guy who has just been embraced for the first time and has been transformed from a human to a vampire devil, but he has the same strength as the first stage of qi induction into the body, but the speed is amazing. At least, Mu Ran was able to pack the ticket, and among the little guys present, no one could compare to him, except for those in the coffin, of course.

The speed of the black shadow was amazing, and in the blink of an eye, his claws were already in front of Santos. If you rely on the capture of your eyes and the reaction of your head, I'm afraid that even if Santos is strong, he will be pierced through the heart and die. However, his experience in fighting for so many years is not in vain.

When he encountered danger, he instinctively raised the giant axe in his hand upwards to see that it was against his chest. I could only hear a strange sound of "click", a ball of sparks emerged from the giant axe, and the vampire devil held his claws, and retreated with some heartache and some flesh pain.

"Holy Light, Holy Light, you are the damned Divine Court's minions!Brothers, the lackeys of the Divine Court are knocking on the door!" The vampire devil was stunned for a moment, and then howled. Santos didn't have any so-called holy light, it was just the blessing of the old missionary that was poured into him, but he didn't expect to poke a hornet's nest this time. In the scream of the vampire devil, the lid on the rest of the coffins was also constantly shaking.

"Praise God that your wisdom has guided us forward. Praise God, it is your greatness that makes the whole world. Praise God, it is your light that prevents the night from going. Praise God, and let me, lowly servants, borrow your great power to eradicate the darkness that should not exist in this world. Go, Holy Mantra" Finally, a series of stinky and long prayers were recited, and the balls of light in the hands of all the missionaries rushed into the sky of the small courtyard, turning into a huge cross light, enveloping the whole small courtyard.

"In that case, I'll intervene too. Mu Ran smiled, and casually stretched out his hand, a barrier that could not be seen at all had covered this small courtyard, and any abnormal movement, any situation, any light, as long as it could not exceed Mu Ran's mana, should not be emanated. In other words, from the outside, this small courtyard is still as calm as ever.

"Watching a play, naturally I have to watch a full set of good plays, I don't want any messy characters to intervene. Mu Ran complained in his heart.