Chapter 1749: Fierce Fight (Two in One)

"The angel is defeated!"

Watching the winged angel explode into a ball of light.

Countless onlookers who saw this scene cried out in surprise.

And the priests and believers shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Holy Lord!"

Northeast of Lisbon Cathedral, at the highest point of a commercial center, a foresighted reporter was staring with wide eyes, holding the microphone tightly in his hand and shouting:

"Did everyone see this scene?"

"The angel is defeated! What will be the fate of Lisbon Cathedral next? It is worth our concern!"

"Also, can't the camera be zoomed in?"

The reporter discussed quietly with the cameraman.

The cameraman shook his head firmly, only taking a long shot and refusing to zoom in.

And even if he kept the long shot, his thighs were still trembling, unwilling to stay here for another second.

"Wait!"

The reporter saw dark clouds rolling over the Lisbon Cathedral, and the darkness seemed to have lowered the brightness of that area by several levels. Feeling the danger, he also planned to end this live broadcast and move away from Lisbon.

The Europa reporter suddenly noticed that a convoy rushed against the trend towards the Lisbon Cathedral.

Seems... new reinforcements?

Inner area of ​​Lisbon Cathedral.

As the angel was defeated.

The ghost nun teleported directly to the main entrance of the church, but seemed to be blocked by the church's barrier and could not enter.

She screamed angrily, and with a wave of her hand, hundreds of ghosts flew around behind her and sank into the bodies of the priests and nuns.

Soon, all the clergy without extraordinary powers were possessed and surrounded the church.

The cardinal in white was panting, and he was still killing enemies with a blessed mace in his hand with only one arm left.

But as the blood flowed out of the wound, the temperature around him became lower and lower.

The cardinal in white could feel that his physical strength was rapidly fading, and he... seemed to be reaching his limit.

Especially now, his opponents have changed to several clergy who were possessed.

This made him fall into a dilemma.

Several of these clergy are acquaintances!

"The Lord is always watching us."

"The Spear of God-killing is watching us!"

The Cardinal in White suddenly raised his mace and shouted:

"Evil, sinners!"

"Your plot will never succeed!"

Buzz!

The Cardinal in White performed divine magic, stimulating a large amount of holy light to wrap himself.

Under the shining of the holy light, the clergymen who were possessed all screamed in pain and retreated several meters.

Poof.

The holy light flashed, and the Cardinal in White looked at the result and smiled bitterly.

He thought he could at least dispel a few evil spirits, but he didn't expect... He couldn't exorcise any of them successfully...

I'm so unwilling!

But at least I tried my best, right?

The Cardinal in White felt lighter, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

As he fell, his confused eyes seemed to see cars flashing with holy light rushing over, knocking down the ghouls and werewolves that were blocking the road.

And then, it seemed that a figure rushed towards him.

I...maybe I can be hugged?

This thought just came up.

Bang!

The cardinal in white touched the floor, felt the coldness of the ground and the bloody rusty smell.

After that, the cardinal in white heard the screams of the evil spirits around him and a warm light wrapped around him.

"Hu, hu."

The cardinal in white felt that he was alive again, and opened his eyes quickly, and saw a familiar extraordinary bishop nodding to him slightly.

"You are here?"

The cardinal in white was not too surprised that the Holy Lord City would send reinforcements.

He just felt... they shouldn't be so strong.

After all, except for the red cardinal, old Mark and Father Ashram who has received the grace of God.

The difference in holy power between other extraordinary priests is actually not big.

As for experience, there is a difference in life experience, but exorcism experience, ahem, who doesn't start from scratch?

"Not just us."

Seeing his companion's doubts, the bishop coughed and turned to look at a big man in a gray windbreaker who was confronting the ghost nun:

"Director Ridley is here too."

"Director Ridley? That Director Ridley!"

The white-robed bishop obviously recognized this Director Ridley.

After all, he was a senior who had been exposed to the supernatural earlier than them and became a supernatural.

And he had also made contributions in the fight against the great evil of the Lord of All Things, and was able to chat and laugh with the two Celtic supernaturals!

It was later said that a compromise was reached with the upper echelons of Europa.

Now it seems that it is not false.

And in the field.

Director Ridley spit out the half-smoked cigar and clenched his fists.

To be honest, he didn't want to wade into this muddy water.

He is a heretic who inherited the power of the Sky Dragon. What is he doing here to participate in the holy war?

But who made him suddenly appear in his mind the voice of the Sky Dragon's will, asking him to help Ashram complete the sealing ceremony of the Pearl of Apocalypse?

Come to think of it, Director Ridley didn't even know who Ashram was!

But it was all for protection and justice.

Director Ridley took a deep breath and watched the ghost nun slowly release the dragon's power.

Buzz!

The dragon blood power mixed in the blood was slowly released.

Combined with the dragon mark given by the half-baked wonder.

Director Ridley really brought out Longwei, who was equivalent to the pressure of a second-level extraordinary monster.

Under the power of the dragon, the clergy around the church fell down one after another as if they were struck by lightning.

The translucent evil spirits pulled out of their bodies with strange screams, trying to escape.

But he saw the phantom of a giant dragon's mouth appearing on Director Ridley's body, and he sucked in suddenly.

At least fifty evil spirits were sucked in like this, and then swallowed into the shadow and disappeared.

"Another lackey helping Heaven?"

The ghost nun screamed and grabbed her hands forward.

Director Ridley quickly jumped to a height of 100 meters.

But the ground was occupied by spikes.

"Is this guy a mage?"

Director Ridley muttered, and then saw the ghost nun waving her hands and releasing a series of wind blades.

These wind blades are as fast as cannonballs, flying around in random directions.

Some of them missed Director Ridley, but cut off flagpoles and other objects on the buildings behind him, or left a crescent-shaped hole in the wall, showing how sharp they were.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Director Ridley screamed, turned around and dodged the wind blade several times, and finally got close to the ghost nun, and then roared a deafening dragon roar.

The dragon roared at close range.

The ghost nun's body collapsed instantly.

However, a few seconds later, the ghost nun reshaped and recovered from a hundred meters away.

And the white werewolf seemed to have noticed Director Ridley, jumped down, landed with a bang and roared at Director Ridley.

Director Ridley was immediately frightened.

He is currently relying on the blessing of rare objects and dragon power, which is at the second level of elementary level, and he can deal with two monsters of the second level of elementary level at the same time.

Even if the other party intends to let go.

He was also a bit overwhelmed.

"By the way, where are Mosca's helpers? Why haven't they taken action yet?"

Director Ridley complained.

In fact.

Mosca was a little embarrassed.

The bloodline inheritance son of Perun Shield.

That classmate Kimil was in an apartment building not far away, constantly praying to God Perun and his father.

only.

It seems that unfortunately, Lord Perun had no time to pay attention to him.

Therefore, the miracle did not occur.

This Kimir is of no use for the time being.

Mosca's officials and staff were all sweating out of embarrassment.

And cast suspicion on Kimmel.

Although before coming here, Kimil had always claimed that he had activated the power of blood and was able to communicate with the Great God Perun and so on.

Still, Mosca officials were clear.

The Kimmel family is indeed a genetic family of mental illness.

Especially for hallucinations, family members will have it to some extent.

Although after the Perron incident, no one dared to question this to his face.

But what if Kimil is sick now?

After all, his father was the one who truly awakened the power of blood.

And among the dozens of generations of direct and branch families before his father, no one was lucky enough to become the second Kimil.

"Now how to do?"

outside the door.

A Mosca blond female officer looked at a middle-aged man in his fifties with gray hair, wearing a military coat and a leather hat and asked.

This old man was hired by himself and had no actual position.

However, no one from Mosca present dared to look down upon this old man or disrespect his suggestions.

Because the old man's name is Strelkov.

This is a name that few people know.

Because no matter the major forces, or the forces including Mosca's upper echelons, they don't like this guy.

This is a guy who doesn’t understand the general picture, doesn’t know the art of compromise, and doesn’t understand the painstaking efforts of the higher-ups.

However, this guy is very strong and very capable, and he looks like a cheater on the battlefield.

He is a living legend of Mosca, the tycoon of the generation who is most likely to inherit the power of his private army under Emperor Mosca.

He is an apologist knight appointed by the Orthodox Holy Lord Sect, the spiritual leader of the Holy Tsarist Order and the leader of the fighting priests.

The nightmare of the enemy, the god of war for the friendly forces, and the god of war who conquered Crete and Dongwu.

When he was young, he abandoned literature and joined the army, fighting from Western Europe to Eastern Europe, from the plateau to the Black Sea.

After winning one victory and then being ignored again and again, and even being kicked out of the official system, he was still able to plan the Crete incident in advance and led 53 people into Dongwu. Before Mosca had made a decision, he ordered Dongwu to The war genius who destroyed all hostile forces in the Ukrainian war zone.

A lunatic who uses partial tactical victory to force the superiors to accept his strategic intentions.

A war madman who was unreasonable to the superiors, so he repeatedly contradicted the superiors, including Emperor Mosca, and was forced to be transferred back from the front line again and again to take care of him.

This is the guy that Emperor Mosca wants to kill, but is reluctant to kill him.

The upper echelons of Mosca are very worried that when Mosca the Great passes away, he has not yet ordered Strelkov to be killed.

Then they should quickly pack up their things and escape in the chaos.

no way.

This Strekov's idol is the iron and loving father!

In the Holy Tsarist Society, an organization full of religious flavor that he leads, can you believe that the iron and loving father is actually considered a saint?

They don’t want to dig potatoes in the snowfield!

"Just wait."

Strekov said calmly:

"The saints are guiding our Mosca people."

"Everything in front of us is just time for us to learn."

"I understand."

The blonde nodded slightly, and her awkward mood magically calmed down.

Therefore, when she looked at Strekov, she seemed to understand why this man could conquer several cities with only dozens of followers, and then recruit a group of volunteers to create war miracles.

Perhaps this is the charm of the famous generals in the story?

But why is such a person not a supernatural person?

The blonde felt sorry for Strekov.

In the distance.

Director Ridley was grabbed by the calf by the white werewolf, and then flew out with a bang, breaking through the door of the church and rolling in front of the people who were praying.

Ashram saw the broken front door.

He clenched his hands:

"The Holy Lord will protect all blessed people."

"We are all chosen ones, there is no need to be afraid, no need to be terrified."

"Amen!"

The clergy who were shocked by the loud noise bowed their heads and prayed again.

The strong wind blew out from the gap.

The ghost nun floated over, but was still blocked outside the door and could not move forward.

The white werewolf groaned, and after landing from a height of 100 meters, it accelerated and rushed over.

Bang!

The white werewolf just rushed to the door and was stopped by a light curtain. Under the impact, the werewolf flew backwards and fell to the ground.

"Is there really a sacred barrier in the Spence Cathedral here?"

Director Ridley was a little surprised.

To be honest, in his own perception, this church is just a showpiece.

Of course, he is more inclined to believe that his experience is too poor and he can't perceive it.

"Roar!"

The white werewolf turned over immediately after being knocked away. Under the roar, the other werewolves around gave up chasing the target and gathered in front of it.

Then dozens of werewolves formed a cone formation, shouting and rushing towards the main entrance of the church.

At the same time, the ghost nun also condensed a black light ball surrounded by black fog and threw it out.

Boom!

The light ball and the werewolves hit the cathedral at the same time.

Cracks appeared on the entire wall of the cathedral.

Above the main hall of prayer, many cracks appeared on the beautiful murals, and even some broken stones fell.

The white werewolf smiled when he saw this, and was about to make persistent efforts and re-form the formation.

A whistle came from the air.

Immediately.

A shell fell into the werewolf formation, and a red mushroom cloud exploded with a bang.

"Roar!"

The white werewolf was shocked back more than ten meters, and suddenly raised his head to look at a heavy helicopter that appeared behind the church.

It was a helicopter provided by Britain.

An extraordinary priest was carrying a special rocket launcher and reloaded and aimed again.

"Ah!"

The ghost nun rushed over when she saw this.

Several ghosts appeared around the ghost nun, as if ready to protect the crew.

However, after they approached the helicopter, they were shocked.

This helicopter.

It turned out to be a drone!

The evil spirits' ability to possess people is not as outrageous as controlling machines.