Building a New World

Seeing a person fall down, even the red cardinal is no exception. Everyone showed a very painful expression in the snow mist. Jia Zhengjin also feels that his breathing is particularly painful. There seems to be a powerful force in the red blood mist madly drawing his own strength.

"What's going on? My magic power is constantly decreasing!" Laranimeng lay on the ground and said weakly.

"I don't know why, I feel particularly tired!" Fleet was tired with his hands supporting the ground.

Mikrikos, Lizhuo, Amaris, Hardyville, and all soldiers, priests, cardinals and even Jia Zhengjin feel the same way.

"What's the matter?" Not to mention fighting, Jia Zhengjin was surprised that he couldn't even stand up. But he is immune to magic below the eighth order, why did he also make a move?

"This is a blood sacrifice ritual!" The archbishop in red looks ugly. "Are we ultimately unable to stop? The evil spirit's claws are sacrificed with blood. After absorbing all the blood, the strength will advance rapidly! During the ceremony, all creatures except vampires are within the scope of the sacrifice. The power will be drawn to make the main priest stronger. After the ceremony, we cannot restore the combat power in a short time, and we will definitely die!"

"Master Bishop, how can we stop it?" Fleet asked quickly.

"Unless you can get close to the priest, when he can't merge blood, he can directly attack the key to destroy it!" Archbishop Red replied, "but... the ritual has begun, except for vampires, any creature in this range will be killed. Pumping power. We... are in trouble!"

"That is to say, we will definitely die this time?" Li Zhuo's face changed.

"This is our honor for the devotion of life to Lord Paris! It's just that we can't stop the blood sacrifice ceremony, and it's our biggest fault!" The Archbishop in Red barely supported the body with a magic wand. "The magic is losing too fast to use any magic at all. ! In this way, the new vampire lord will come out, getting closer and closer to the resurrection of the evil spirit..."

"Rhys, what are you doing?" Frey hurriedly shouted as she saw the female knight struggling to stand up with her sword and swaying her teeth.

"I can't be reconciled..." Michelle Reese had just taken two steps and immediately fell down. But immediately stood up, "I want to stop him..."

"Let's..." Lizhuo also stood up hard, but the blood mist quickly absorbed energy, making it difficult for them to stand still.

Several other members of the Future God Mercenary Corps saw Miscorris and Lizhuo walking forward with their teeth clenched, and they all got up and moved forward staggeringly.

"We can't lose!" The soldiers lying around on the ground were very encouraged to see each other and struggled to get up. If you can't, just use your hands and feet and crawl forward.

This scene made the courage of the archbishop and the pastors behind him.

"Yes! Can't give up!" Archbishop Red also tried his best to stand up, "For Lord Paris, for the light!"

"For Lord Paris! For the light!!!" Everyone on the scene shouted in unison, constantly moving inwards in a bump.

How can it be the same as a cultist? Seeing this scene, Jia Zhengjin couldn't help but have some blood. But immediately thought of another thing: "There is a defensive enchantment inside, even if you go inside it is useless!"

No one listened to him. A group of soldiers, mercenaries, and priests walked, crawled, and even rolled to the room where the blood pond was in sweat, in various poses, like mollusks.

Jia Zhengjin had no choice but to walk in with the shaking.

In the room, Havana and Olivia lay down on their sides, and they were motionless because their power was pumped away.

Later, six people from the Future God mercenary regiment arrived and were blocked by the defensive enchantment. The soldiers, priests, and cardinals in the back arrived one after another. After discovering the defensive enchantment, they were unable to beat the sword and magic wand in their hands. , But to no avail.

In the blood pool, Prince Marta floated in the air, and the bright red blood below formed a vortex to surround him and continuously poured into his body. At the same time, the magic power and energy extracted by everyone outside were also mixed into the blood at an alarming speed, and he was quickly absorbed.

The absorbed people are getting weaker and weaker, but Prince Marta's feeling is getting stronger and stronger!

"Damn it! It's too late to stop..." The Archbishop of Red Card desperately struck the defensive enchantment with a magic wand, "break me!"

However, the defense enchantment remained immobile, and he couldn't gather enough mana to cast magic.

"Struggle!" Prince Marta in the **** vortex looked down on everyone and gave a smug laugh. "While you are still alive, struggle desperately! You cannot break through this defensive barrier!"

"The spellcaster is already dead, why is the defensive enchantment still there?" Jia Zhengjin was a little angry, and what was the point of struggling to kill Offaro?

"Hahaha~" Prince Marta laughed a few times and ignored it.

"Forget it!" Seeing so many people attacking the defensive enemies meaninglessly, Havana was lying on the side, and it seemed to have given up. "Useless! This defensive enchantment can only be used by vampires and spellcasters. Free entry and exit, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, or someone who understands the principle can be forcibly removed. The blood has begun, and we can do nothing! Without this defensive enchantment, his current condition is the most vulnerable, and a silver arrow can kill! But it’s useless to say..."

"I don't believe it!" Mikkiris hit the defensive enchantment weakly with a sword. "I don't believe this enchantment cannot be broken!"

Although others didn't say anything, they also followed Ding Lingdang and continued to attack with weapons.

"It's a sad ants~" Prince Marta squinted and smiled, "But the spirit is commendable! When I successfully complete the blood sacrifice ceremony, you may consider taking you as slaves! It is an honor! You will be the new generation of blood leader Mar Tower Wilson works!"

"Is there really no other way to break the defensive barrier?" Jia Zhengjin looked at Havana with difficulty, "Even the caster was killed!"

"It seems that there is really no way!" Havana apologized, "Sorry, Lord Keane! But I am a little curious..."

"What?" Jia Zhengjin looked at him suspiciously.

"Aren't you a space magister? It should be reasonable that you shouldn't be stumped by this defensive circle?" Havana said strenuously. "Or did you mean it on purpose?"

"City Master Keen? Space Magister? What are you talking about?" Havana's words attracted everyone's attention, and the Cardinal stared at Jia Zhengjin with wide eyes.

"City Lord Keene, although I don't know why you keep hiding, don't play at this time?" Havana looked at him and said, "This is about everyone's life!"

Jia Zhengjinxin said I'm playing with wool? If a real space magister, I still need this? If I could go in...

Hey? and many more! I seem to be able to go in!

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