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Looking up at the huge angel-like lights and shadows in the night sky, after this statement, people with a look of astonishment realized that it was not an angel, but a scene of pure light swaying on the earth. .

The reason why it looks like an angel is purely because the instigator did it deliberately-to spread the glory of the Lord, to announce the Lord's judgment, and to show the Lord's majesty.

"Defendant: Britain—"

"Defendant: Monster--"

"Judgment: death penalty—"

On an obsidian glass cabinet platform hung by a helicopter, Maxwell’s figure stood in front of the podium. Surrounded by many microphones, he looked enthusiastic and distorted under the light and shadow of angels pulled out by many jamming bombs below. Yelled with both hands: "Death penalty! Death penalty! Death penalty! Death penalty——!!!"

"I feel very sorry for what happened to you, dear sinners--" Maxwell roared hissingly: "However, sins can never be forgiven!"

All flesh is like grass, the flowers will wither, the grass will wither, flying like a butterfly, and die like a bee——

"Die like a withered flower! Insignificant lives, bear this weight and choke to death——!!!"

"Hum ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

The enthusiastic believer raised his head to the sky and laughed, and in the eyes of the victims in the fiery purgatory, he brought his legion to the battlefield.

After a high-profile declaration, Maxwell looked down at the heavily armed vampires drawn from below, as well as the several Zeppelin airships coming from afar, with a frantic smile on his face that revealed a little satisfaction.

Pagans deserve to die, but his current mission does not allow him to waste bullets on those stupid idiots waiting to be slaughtered.

Maxwell waved his hands excitedly, letting the members of the Legion who were in many helicopters behind him land. A group of crusaders filed out from the transport helicopters. They set up their formation and prepared to meet the upcoming vampires and ghouls. .

Rescue?

After killing all the enemies, the rescue was successful.

"Keep guarding this place and conquer its soil! What you see is a tomb, and completely bury our enemies!"

The commander of the fanatic believer with bad habits that are difficult to change with a big hand waved, and grinned at the coming monster: "Target: forward!"

"Death penalty, execute--!"

Chapter 128 Dear, just shave it directly

"Oh-our Archbishop Maxwell, that kind of person, I didn't expect him to have the courage to go to the battlefield in person."

At the bridge inside the airship, he was wearing an old-fashioned German military uniform that was a little oozing white. The major, who was a standard fat man, showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Only soon, he changed into an expressionless appearance, because he didn't see the scene he wanted to see on the screen.

"Lieutenant Thorin failed? Or is it that they were at sea... It doesn't matter what kind of situation it seems, it's here."

A red light flashed across the sky on the huge screen, and after a few folds, it struck straight into the fiery sea of ​​purgatory.

"It looks like it's still very energetic... It doesn't work, doctor, how about our ‘allies’?"

"You can log in at any time—"

The man behind the major said respectfully: "According to your instructions, the mercenaries we arranged near the coast are ready for the ceremony."

"Let them begin, the massacre has been carried out until now, and the things to be collected are almost the same, and there is no point in waiting. If that guy enters the arena, this level of turmoil will soon be suppressed."

"... Is that... really useful?"

"Ah, of course it works, what are you still doubting now?"

The major replied without even thinking about it. He looked at the blood-red light on the screen, and slowly stretched out his hands as if to catch it: "I have never regarded it as a vampire, it is The castle is a moving territory, a monster that leads the people of the river of death."

"Monsters and monsters will only leave monsters behind. Therefore, only humans can defeat monsters—" His face was full of fascination and joy, and he looked quite happy: "But, weak. It is impossible for humans to defeat monsters in power, so we need to use the power of monsters."

"Unfortunately, the other monster looks far more troublesome than I thought... But it doesn't matter. If the surprise is killed, then just follow the original plan-let us' Allies' log in."

"Yes--"

After the doctor bowed in response to leaving, the major sitting in the chair stood up. He walked slowly to the screen, stretched out his hand and stroked the red light, his expression slightly revealed a little obsessiveness and enthusiasm.

"...You are an invincible teacher, an unbreakable castle, and a king of the undead. For you, we are just animals to be slaughtered, your food, and the weaker in front of you is not stronger than a dog."

"How to defeat you? How to defeat you? How to kill you? I have been thinking for a long time, a long time, and even willing to use this cold body as a base for thinking."

The pale gloved hand shook it, and there was a slight bite of gears. The major helped the glasses on his face and continued to mutter to himself: "A thousand artificial vampires, even though they are equipped with a large number of modern hot weapons. Pretend, that's nothing more than stuffing your teeth, even if you add the three thousand crusaders, it will only make you spend a little more time...not enough, not enough, but these are definitely not enough——!!!"

"You are a vampire, changing your body, manipulating the emissary, regenerating quickly, immortal, and feeding on too much blood. It's so good, very good, very good. I don't have any of these... why?"

"——Because I am a human being."

The man who was talking to himself suddenly turned around, and then continued: "If you become a vampire, then it will be great, right?"

Infinite and eternal survival, infinite and eternal continuous fighting, that will definitely be very likable... Immortal vampires are really great, with dazzling abilities, use blood as currency, exchange soul and life, merge with other people's lives, and unite others The spirit of... what a great thing, it will be great, it will be exciting.

"But don't be kidding, I won't do it anyway—"

He slowly shook his head, grinning with a silent laugh: "My things are my things, a hair, a drop of blood, it's all."

"I am who I am……"

"I am who I am."

"I am who I am--"

The short and chubby man's eyes were full of substantive will, so strong that he couldn't tolerate other selves, making him crazy from the moment he saw Arcado.

"How enviable, how dazzling, and how beautiful, that's why it's worth to love, so it's worth to hate, so...you are my enemy, and you are the enemy I have to defeat."

He is an extreme-self human supremacist. It is the undead king who unites the spirits of others, human beings and monsters, life and death, weak and strong, one and complex, extreme versus extreme, madness versus madness.

"I found you, I found my old enemy, I found my war-for this, we prepared for a long time, spent more than sixty years, until not long ago, everything was ready for you."

The major turned and left the bridge at the expected pace. He wanted to look outside, see with his own eyes, and witness the scene with his own eyes.

"Come on, my old enemy-let me see how much you can eat this time."

...

锵——

The sound of sharp blades clashing and colliding fills this vast and messy land. Two looming figures constantly collide and separate, and occasionally a few sputtered sword lights, which are like real sword lights, plow out on the ground. One after another deep and long ugly scars.

Until now, the two fighting men had ploughed the land near the river bank more than three times.

This breathtaking speed of demolition made Xia Ming, who was watching the show with his hands behind his back not far away, wished to hold a bucket of popcorn to enjoy this Mortal Kombat.

"You have no conscience--!"