The city shares its own cultivation

Chapter 276 The Baptism of Blood and Fire

The coachman looked down at his bloody shoulder, and just chuckled: "This gun is too bad."

The two security guards looked at each other. Doesn't this person feel pain?
What made them even more dumbfounded was that two distorted warheads slowly emerged from the coachman's shoulders, and fell on the stone slab in front of the cathedral with two "dang bangs".

The bleeding stopped, and the coachman's shoulder healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This magical and weird scene, even in movies, only appeared on Wolverine and vampires.

Security opened his eyes wide in horror, guessing the identity of the person in front of him, he couldn't believe it.

It's unbelievable that there are vampires who dare to swagger to the gate of Notre Dame.

The next moment, the coachman stretched out his hand and broke the necks of the two with one hand.

"Grand Duke Leon, can you enter?" The person who had been sitting upright in the carriage finally spoke, his voice was graceful and melodious, like a yellow warbler coming out of a valley.

"Dear Miss Tina, I'm as anxious as you are." The coachman smiled slightly, his face becoming more ferocious. "It's just that Notre Dame is a holy place of the church. It will take some time to clean it up. It's just started now."

The people in the carriage were silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Can't I be crowned in another place?"

"Prince Philip died tragically under the conspiracy of the church. If Miss Tina wants to be crowned Philip II, she must use the blood and fire of the church to crown her!" the coachman said firmly.

In Notre Dame, Bishop Ferro of the French district, 33 temple guards, and 72 priests were all alarmed by the two gunshots just now.

The gunshots were so close, they could tell with their ears that they were coming from in front of the main church of Notre Dame.

An ominous premonition rose in Ferro's heart. What kind of daring character dared to shoot in front of Notre Dame?Or some madman who made Notre Dame's guards shoot?

He walked slowly to the window and looked out at the night, his heart suddenly turned cold.

Under the night, there were thousands of black shadows shooting into Notre Dame de Paris from all over, like a group of startled dark bats, angrily launching revenge.

"Blood?!" Bishop Ferro gasped.

The vampires are so courageous, they dared to attack Notre Dame Cathedral and the church base in the French Quarter at night!
This is not a petty fight between hunter and prey.

This is war.

"Clang clang clang..."

There was a melodious sound of bells coming from the bell tower of Notre Dame Cathedral, but the person who rang the bell was in a hurry, and the bells sounded very densely, and the bells rumbled like the thunder of war drums.

All the guards and priests turned pale with fright, their bodies exploded with momentum, and white light shone.

At the same time, the door of the main church was directly smashed open by a tall horse, and the wanton driver drove in with a wild smile, with black shadows behind him like a tide.

The two priests who had just arrived at the main church had no time to react, and they were submerged by the black tide, and the white light went out immediately.

On the high dome of Notre Dame, Bishop Ferro stepped down, and 33 temple guards jumped on the gothic roof, solemn and solemn, and their bodies were as white as the sun.

"Leon, are you going to start a war with the church?" Ferro asked coldly.

He and the coachman in the main church are separated by a beautiful rose window. Without seeing the person inside, he can feel the strong smell of blood on the person's body, and he knows that it is the most fierce and brutal Grand Duke of Lyon among the blood clans. .

"Today, I will do two things. One is to pay homage to Prince Philip with your blood, and the other is to use the fire of Notre Dame to crown Philip II—Prince Tina."

"You damn lunatic, the church will definitely let your blood clan be wiped out!" Ferro blushed from Leon's arrogance.

As the Grand Duke, but condescending to be a coachman, Leon revealed a sinister smile when he heard the bishop's threat, looked at the blazing light and shadow behind the rose window, and licked his lips: "The blood race is eternal."

"Blood clan is eternal!"

Thousands of black shadows roared in unison, rushing towards the streaks of white light without hesitation, like moths to a flame.

The Church assassinated Prince Philip. Among blood clans, whoever is of the prince's blood would not want to take revenge?
Notre Dame is an important place of the church, and on weekdays, the blood clans are all taboo, not to mention entering Notre Dame, even dare not come to Paris.But today is the day of revenge.

"Mr. Li, here we are, please get out of the car." Old Joey said with a smile.

The wheels of the carriage spun and stopped by the Seine.

There was already a yacht waiting by the river, which was obviously one of Old Joey's assets. The captain who was in charge of sailing the boat showed a joyful and respectful expression when he saw Old Joey.

Li Yu and old Joey abandoned the car and boarded the boat. There were delicious food and wine on the luxury yacht. They tasted the salmon roll in French cuisine with silver tableware and drank the red wine in the glass while watching the scenery on both sides of the Seine.

It wasn't until a towering church appeared in front that the speed of the yacht slowed down or even stopped.

"This is Notre Dame de Paris." Old Joey introduced.

This is one of the best places to watch Notre Dame de Paris. The island on the other side of the river is the famous holy place. The towering Gothic roofs are increasing layer by layer, and the spire in the middle is the most perfect.

There is a huge cross on the main church, and the church's four-round lock coffin logo is shining brightly.

Li Yu looked at the Notre Dame Cathedral on the shore, only to hear the bells ringing loudly, and the white light shone faintly.

He vaguely guessed what was happening on the other side, but Old Joey didn't say anything, and he didn't ask.

"Mr. Li, have you seen "Love at Sunset" directed by Richard? On the screen, Jesse and Celine reunited in Paris nine years later, and they came here to overlook Notre Dame de Paris." Old Joey asked.

"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it." After Li Yuyou heard "Love Is", he no longer praised love, but he used to be a straight man of steel, so he didn't have the time to watch a romance movie.

Old Joey said: "Jesse told a story of World War II. At that time, the German army planted explosives in Notre Dame de Paris and then evacuated, leaving a soldier to press the blast button. The soldier held the supreme power of life and death. Press the button lightly, and this human wonder will be turned into scorched earth in an instant. But he looked at the magnificent Notre Dame Cathedral in the sunset, and was stunned, and he couldn't press the button in his hand."

Li Yu looked at the beautiful Notre Dame and sighed: "If it were me, I would not be willing to do it."

"Celine asked Jesse, do you believe that Notre Dame Cathedral will disappear one day?" Old Joey said with a smile, "The director Richard who made this movie didn't know that Notre Dame Cathedral is the base of the church, and there is a regional bishop in it all year round." Guarded by 33 temple guards, it also enshrines the crown of thorns of King Saint Louis."

"The strength of the bishop of the district is only weaker than that of the saint and the cardinal. The guards of the temple are also selected from among the priests. With them, how can Notre Dame disappear?"

"Unless?" Li Yu narrowed his eyes.

Old Joey chuckled: "The coronation has begun."

As soon as the words fell, black smoke billowed from the Notre Dame de Paris on the river bank, and the flames replaced the holy white light soaring into the sky, reflecting half of the sky in Paris red.

(End of this chapter)