Sentinel

Chapter 199 The Evil Spirit Reappears
Electric currents flowed on the werewolf's sturdy body. These wild beasts tamed by Carrigan and the blood race could only roar wildly. Their blade-like sharp claws tore a few bloodstains on their chests, and their powerful hind legs plowed on the ground. Leaving the ravine, his pupils were filled with blood, and he growled lowly at Xiao En like a wild dog.

Centuries ago, werewolves were kept as slaves by the vampires. It was not until Lucien, the great king of werewolves, launched a rebellion that he was able to fight against vampires who were also descended from Alexander. The angels and demons expelled by Ji are the two kings on the throne of the dark world. Although they can only stay dormant in the Eastern European countries where dragons and snakes are mixed, at least they can keep the survival of the race.

The previous supreme mage, Agamuda, took Kama Taj as the core, established three temples, and developed mages and demon hunters. The good days of these dark creatures are coming to an end.The vampires of the old era used to be the patrons of human nobles, and after the rise of the werewolves, they also regarded the weakest human beings as food. Unfortunately, with the development of the times, they could not truly become the masters of the world and had to be swept into the dusty world. corner of.

When the mage system was formally established, these dark creatures hidden in human society were thoroughly cleaned. Facing the cruel reality, the leaders of the vampires and werewolves were forced to put down the pitiful dignity they no longer had, and bowed their knees to the supreme mage, begging Peace and vitality.

The Golden Cross Gatling spewed out flames, like the violent roar of a giant dragon, and the werewolf who was driven to charge up wailed and fell to the ground, a big hole was blasted into his sturdy body.Xiao En raised the energy-manifested weapon in his hand, turned his gaze to the wriggling figure in the shadows, and said with a smile, "How long are you going to hide?"

The crowd in the center of the arena dissipated, and the rich and powerful were desperately looking for a hiding place, for fear that the young man who could easily kill the werewolf would find him. Unfortunately, when he returned to the metal fence above the manor, a black man was killing and killing. The scene of violence overwhelmed them, and the panic-stricken mobs scurried around like ants on a hot pot, trying to find a way out.

In the darkness at the end of the corridor, a handsome blond man with a luxurious cane came out. The sharp-eyed guest saw the hidden passage behind the wall. He yelled and commanded the other party in an orderly tone, demanding Open this secret passage and let them escape as quickly as possible.

The blond man grinned, sharp canine teeth appeared at the corners of his mouth, and a cruel smile appeared on his pale face, "Why leave in such a hurry, the banquet is not over yet."

His figure approached like a ghost, and he pulled a trembling beautiful woman, his long and sharp fangs pierced the blood vessels, and his scarlet pupils were full of satisfaction.As a vampire from the Volturi family in Italy, the blond man thinks he is very stylish. According to common sense, blood accounts for [-]% of the human body, but he will only absorb one-eighth of the essence, which comes from the heart. And the mind, there is the purest place of human beings.

The Volturi family has always been regarded as the royal family among vampires. Their strict requirements for screening blood are comparable to the stringent standards humans have for top wines.

In just ten seconds, the beautiful woman who was unfortunately favored by the vampire as dessert before dinner lost her luster and was thrown away by the blond man like a pale doll.

"Garbage that is not even qualified to be used as food." He glanced at the trembling rich and powerful, his eyes indifferent.

The bat wings spread out from behind, like a spinning knife wheel, set off a violent and bloody killing!
"Humans, whether you are a mage in the temple or a demon hunter, you can't get out of here today."

After the group of rich and powerful who were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered was settled, the blond man stood above the private room, looking down at the young man standing in the center of the iron cage. The man was wearing a pure white mask and was carrying a golden cross Gatling. The corpse of the werewolf, accompanied by the hallelujah chorus whose voice is gradually lowering, is full of strange beauty.

Violence and blood are intertwined, redemption and justice coexist, like a dark religious oil painting.

"Breathe the last breath of air, and you will not see the sun of tomorrow."

The blond man's bat wings shrunk. As a high-ranking blood race, he possesses strength and speed beyond human imagination, coupled with near-immortal recovery ability, even the mage of the London Temple may not be a worthy opponent .

"Maybe it will rain tomorrow." Sean said a cold joke. In the shadows in all directions, a pair of bloodthirsty and indifferent scarlet eyes were fixed on him.

The blond-haired man snapped his fingers like an elegant nobleman. In the darkness, a frenzy surged. Countless bloodthirsty bats gathered into a dark wave, which directly engulfed the young man's figure.

These little cuties are his domesticated pets. They are extremely bloodthirsty. They once sucked a grown man into a mummy within 20 seconds. Aging, in a long life, you have to find some special hobbies or fun, otherwise how would you spend those boring days.

"That trash Carrigan, I have to do everything myself." The blond man complained.

If it weren't for the fear of Mephisto's power, he would have torn that dirty and disgusting former mercenary leader to pieces. The hell lord who can compete with the supreme mage will soon be able to truly reincarnate in the form of reincarnation. descended into the material world.

If the vampires and werewolves can get the protection of each other, maybe they don't have to fear the Three Great Temples and the Supreme Mage, and their era will come again!
The bursting flames interrupted the beautiful longing of the blond man. With Xiao En at the center, intense flames gushed out, like a blooming fire lotus, and vampire bats surging like a black tide were instantly licked by the flames. Burn to ashes!
The Golden Cross Gatling was dismantled and deconstructed, and a dazzling golden light bloomed in the ancient ring cast by energy. The young man gently opened his hand, and hundreds of magic circles formed in an instant, densely packed with flame spears. The blond man standing still.

"I'm curious how strong the recovery ability of the high-level blood race is."

Sean's open palm was clenched violently, and a violent energy reaction rushed towards his face like a raging tide. The young vampire from the Volturi royal family had a frightened expression on his handsome and pale face, almost suffocated by the terrifying pressure It was unbearable for him, the bat wings on his back popped out like blades, just as he was about to flap his wings to escape, the raging flames blasted down with the rolling heat waves!
Hundreds of flame-throwing guns, like a powerful cannonball, bombarded the entire area indiscriminately, blasting the land where the blond man stood into a huge deep pit, and with the overload of energy, it was melted and cast in the form of a magic weapon. The simple ring collapsed into stars and ignited the flames, and the thunderous roar subsided slowly. The private room above could not see its original appearance at all. The entire protruding platform was torn into a pitch-black gully by the violent force. I saw a bloody figure squirming.

"Ho ho..."

A mass of scorched black flesh that could hardly be seen in human form did not die just yet. The strong vitality made this high-level blood race still struggling desperately. Fear flickered in those empty pupils, even though he was burned by the flames, almost Complete loss of visual function.

"Tsk tsk, it's really tenacious, maybe it's worth using as an experimental material." A demonic voice sounded quietly.

Sean squatted down. He fiddled with the squirming mass of scorched flesh, but he was quite interested in the genes of the so-called longevity species. Alexander has three bloodlines, bloodlines, werewolves, and humans with recessive genes. Possess different natural strengths.

While thinking about it, the sound of the roaring engine came faintly, and a hole was opened in the solid wall. The Ghost Rider, who was burning with flames, and the Yamaha Devil, who was driving the ghost-faced skeleton, rushed into the arena in an extremely cool way .

"You... are all guilty!"

　ps: I'm not very satisfied, it's so annoying, I don't even have time to change the text~
　　
　
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