Sentinel

Chapter 202
When Sean and his party entered Bucharest, it was already 06:30 in the afternoon. Facts proved that the journey to dawn was not all smooth sailing. They didn't even complete half of the journey, and the car stalled on the road and broke down.Fortunately, God favored, this strange team mixed with Kama Taj mage and Ghost Rider met a band of hippies driving in an RV. After some friendly negotiations, the gang claimed that they were busy trying to stop The devil, the guy who saved the world, started his journey again.

Stopping and stopping along the way, Sean did not catch up with Carrigan non-stop. In his words, no matter how anxious he was, Mephisto was always there, and he should at least finish his meal before rushing over excitedly. Lunch, take a break by the way.

Modu is used to this young man's occasional lazy attitude, but it turns out that what the other party often says makes sense.

No one knows what they are about to face. Eastern Europe has almost become the last lair of dark creatures. God knows how many vampires and werewolves will be waiting for him in Bucharest, the destination.

Before a battle, soldiers should equip ammunition and organize their firearms to deal with all possible emergencies.

The newly joined Johnny expressed no objection. He urgently needs a fried steak and buttered meatloaf to fill his hungry stomach. Every time he completes the transformation of the Ghost Rider, it is not a small burden on the body.

So while Mephisto sent a large army to wait for these guys, they were feasting in a road hotel, enjoying sumptuous food and wine, and then laying down on a not-so-soft big bed to sleep and spend a day. the whole afternoon.

The elders of the blood clan in Bucharest, Amelia who also came from the Volturi royal family, stared at Carrigan who had been transformed into a rotten demon with unfriendly eyes. They used the emergency warning of the city hall to evacuate most of the citizens of the city. The child who combined human beings and demons has been found. After the bell strikes twelve o'clock tonight, the Lord of Hell will get rid of the shackles of the material world and officially descend here!
At this great moment, they are like a bunch of fools, waiting at the entrance of the city, waiting for the two mages?

"Didn't you say that there are two powerful mages chasing and killing them?" The good-looking blood clan elder squinted at Carrigan, and half of the blood clan guards all over Eastern Europe gathered here, waiting for six hours, "Please tell Me, where are they?"

"Who knows, maybe he was scared and hid when he heard the name of the great master." Carrigan, who was transformed into a servant by Mephisto, had a ferocious smile on his pale face. He is not afraid of these gangsters now. A vampire.

How could the proud elders of the blood clan endure such provocations? They have always regarded themselves as noble long-lived species. Facing a humble person like Carrigan who only knows how to flatter and flatter, they only have contempt and contempt in their eyes.The sulphurous breath from hell and the dirty body odor all over her body filled her with disgust from the bottom of her heart.

The silver lightning tore through the sound of the wind, and at a speed beyond the naked eye, cut Carrigan's pale face that was shriveled like bark. Amelia didn't think that Mephisto would go to war because of a servant who was ineffective.The era of dark creatures is coming, and both vampires and werewolves will become the backbone of the rise of this new force.

Carrigan's cracked cheek showed a weird smile, and a small gap was torn obliquely from his forehead to his jaw. There was no horror scene of blood spattering as imagined. Amelia's rapier was like cutting a piece of rotten tree. A cold air suddenly emerged from behind, the blood clan elder suddenly lost his vision, the surrounding light dimmed, and then a cold palm was placed on her shoulder.

"You cold-blooded animals, have you ever experienced the taste of body decay?" Carrigan's cold voice quietly echoed in his ears.

The rotting demon is a kind of "familia" servant transformed by the Lord of Hell. It can create a certain range of dark areas and has the ability to corrode organic matter. When the pale and rotten arm touched Amelia's skin, the blood elder finally felt With a trace of fear, her smooth and delicate white snow skin began to become chapped and wrinkled like a tree that had lost moisture.

"Enough!" A thick arm knocked away Carrigan's pounce.

A strong man with a wild body, staring at the angry and dissatisfied rotting demon, shouted sharply: "Now is not the time for infighting. Before the great Mephisto completes his descent, whoever comes to make trouble, I will take his Heads! In the name of werewolves!"

This open-chested, muscular wild man is the leader of werewolves. He almost overthrew the rule of vampires in one fell swoop and got rid of his long slave life. He was called the king of werewolves by his fellow clan, Lucien.

Unlike the factions within the blood race, there are many families, and the werewolf has only one leader, that is the powerful wolf king Lucien. Now, the two races, who are mortal enemies, have put aside their previous hatred. Under the connection of Mephisto Join forces.

Compared with the bloody hatred for many years, the temple mages and demon hunters are the real huge shadows hanging over their heads. They retreated from the entire European continent and signed an almost shameful unequal treaty. As long as there is a guy who breaks the rules, no matter Blood race or werewolf, will be dragged into the sun by the gang of violent elements, exposed to ashes, or nailed to the stake!

Amelia was terrified, and her dry skin recovered in an instant with the blood surging in her body. She gave Carrigan a hard look, but said no more.

Hundreds of thousands of dark creatures entered the city of joy. They occupied every shadowy corner, centered on the Palace of the Romanian Grand National Assembly, and radiated to the surroundings, faintly forming a huge circle.

These vampires and werewolves who have become Mephisto's minions seem to follow a certain trajectory, splashing pungent blood, which is a huge amount of blood from various livestock, like a bucket of red paint poured on the street Or on the house, it seems that some kind of evil religious ceremony is going on.

If you look down from above, you can see that the blood seems to be drawn by a strange force, converging in all directions to form streams, outlining countless small scarlet silk threads, as if an invisible big hand is drawing complicated patterns.The huge outer circle covers the entire city, and there are countless overlapping and tangent fine veins, which are interwoven and merged by blood, like hundreds of millions of geometric patterns being pressed together to form a huge red pupil .

Vaguely, Bucharest is covered with the smell of sulfur, and the temperature gradually rises, as if hell has descended on the world.

And outside the city highway, a Ford RV drove up unhurriedly. The whole set of box speakers inside was playing "voyage voyage". The deep male voice and the light female voice played grand music together, standing The elders of the blood clan and the wolf king standing on the towering building, they watched each other with such an arrogant attitude, and drove into Bucharest.

At this time, the sun is dim, the afterglow light shines, and the soft and warm sunset slowly sinks into the horizon.

Night is coming!
(End of this chapter)