The end of the world: Build a city of sin and take in the school goddess goddess

The hands of the crazy esoteric cultists flashed with light, and they threw out one after another alchemical creations as if they were free of charge.

All kinds of strange alchemical creations are like a dimension-reducing blow to the vampire soldiers.

For a moment, severed limbs were flying and blood was splashing everywhere.

"Hahaha, kill, the vampire soldiers are just a bunch of cowards!"

The secret cultists were bathed in blood, waving their weapons, and rushed towards the vampire soldiers.

His crazy look frightened the vampire soldiers.

Clang——

Sharp swords, spears, swords and halberds pierced the incoming secret cultists from behind the shields, and the vampire soldiers began to charge in a battle formation!

The sonorous sound of gold and stone, accompanied by splashing sparks, was drowned in the roar of the battlefield.

"Don't be a f*cking coward, the blood massacre is no longer effective, everyone rush to me!"

The battle formation withstood the attacks of the Secret Cultists, and other soldiers of the Vampire Tribe began to fight back with enough strength.

shhhhh--

The archers fired rows of sharp arrows. The arrows were stained with the bloody aura of the Vampires, and they landed on the Secret Cult believers with violent power.

"defense!"

Floyd controlled the battle of the Tantric cultists from a distance, and at the same time controlled the ritual vessels in his hands to build a solid defensive barrier.

The arrow rain fell on it and made a crisp sound.

“Praise be to Allah!”

The Tantric followers who were already welcoming death fell to their knees in excitement, praising God.

When Freud saw this, he wanted to beat them to death!

"A bunch of idiots who can't tell the difference between good and bad!"

Floyd snorted coldly and continued to use the ritual vessel in his hand to draw the blood of the vampires.

At the moment, he no longer cares about the lives of the Tantric followers. The best choice for these idiots is to dedicate their lives to Allah.

Boom boom boom——

Floyd continued to let the believers fire artillery fire, and the vampires were not to be outdone and responded from afar.

The effect of the blood massacre was offset, and the vampire soldiers no longer had the fear they had at the beginning, and the fighting gradually became better.

The Tantric followers gradually discovered something was wrong.

Their inexhaustible bloody massacre has lost its effect today.

"Something's wrong!"

"Things have changed!"

Not all esoteric believers are fanatical believers, and some sober believers have vague intentions of retreating when they see that the situation is not right.

The battlefield turned into a mess.

The unorganized Tantric cultists quickly scurried around like headless flies, and were not surprisingly crushed to pieces by the vampire battle formation.

The blood soldiers became more and more courageous as they fought, and the secret cultists were constantly surrounded and strangled.

The gap in quantity is getting bigger and bigger, and it can no longer be bridged by alchemical creations.

"Lord Pope, help!"

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

"Allah, please send down a holy message..."

The bright long knife passed through the chests of the secret cultists, and the vampire soldiers cut off the heads and roared towards the sky.

Floyd pointed in the distance, and it was like the blood had been drained from the whole body of the vampire soldier, turning him into a mummy.

At the same time, the ritual vessel in Floyd's hand became brighter and brighter.

The fighting on the battlefield is still continuing. The crazy Tantric cultists are putting up the most tenacious resistance, while the vampire soldiers are strangulating desperately.

Sylvia observed the entire battle situation from a distance, listening to the happy discussions of the ministers with little interest.

After getting rid of the big killing weapon of Blood Massacre, the secret cultists are still the useless trash they used to be.

How dare you try to overthrow the Vampire Clan?

"Someone comes and takes care of that Pope."

Siluvia pointed at Floyd, who was wearing a red robe.

Although she didn't know what Freud was doing, Sylvia vaguely felt that the other person's behavior was very strange.

Feeling inexplicably alarmed, Sylvia gave the order to kill.

"Yes!"

The burly warrior disappeared from Sylvia's side, turning into a blood shadow that filled the sky and pounced on Floyd in the distance.

This is the innate skill of the Vampire Clan. Once the strength reaches a high level, it can be turned into blood mist. As long as the blood mist does not disappear completely, the Vampire Clan can be resurrected.

It is a very powerful life-saving skill.

At the same time, it is also very fast for traveling.

The general arrived at Floyd's side after a few breaths.

"The Queen asked me to take your life! Die!"

The blood mist condensed into sharp claws and swept towards Floyd with a monstrous evil spirit.

Floyd just glanced at it lightly, waved the ritual vessel in his hand, faced the bloody claws in front of him, and tapped it gently.

The two sides were separated at the first touch, but Floyd remained unmoved. His bloody claws collapsed inch by inch, turning into blood mist and being absorbed by the ritual vessel.

If the general hadn't run fast, that one blow would have killed him!

"What kind of evil weapon is that?"

The general stared at the ritual vessel in Floyd's hand with a solemn expression.

That thing is as weird as the Blood Slaughter, and it is also specially made for the vampires.

"The situation has changed, please support us!"

The general is not as brave as a man at this time. This is a war and not a competition between two people.

Everything speaks for the winner!

Floyd looked at the shining ritual vessel in his hand, his eyes slightly moved.

That moment just now absorbed more blood than the blood of the vampire soldiers before. It seemed that the strategy needed to be changed.

Thinking of this, Floyd controlled the giant beast under his feet and crushed towards the general.

The alchemy beast spit out steam, roared at the general, and then spurted out a ball of flames from its mouth.

Floyd leaped in the air and quickly approached the general's body. The ritual weapon in his hand shone brightly!

"Certainly!"

Floyd let out a soft drink, and all the energy and blood in the general's body seemed to be locked, making him unable to move.

Cold sweat flowed from his forehead. Seeing that the sacrificial weapon was about to hit his head, the general roared and turned into blood mist!

wow-

The blood mist that was as dense as raindrops was immediately sucked up by the ritual vessel, leaving only a few scattered drops flying towards the distance.

The general knelt down in the distance with a pale face. Floyd just glanced at him indifferently, and then looked at the other vampires who came to support him.

"If we add a few more, we should be able to make up enough!"

Floyd mentally calculated the difference between the required ritual utensils and acted quickly.

Although I don’t know what Allah’s purpose is, it is obviously not the time to think about it now.

"Be careful, there's something weird about his weapon!"

The general warned weakly, and the vampires who came to support nodded cautiously.

He saw with his own eyes that his compatriots were attacked without even resisting. The situation will not recover for a few years.

Pulling out a bloody sickle, the vampire general fought with Floyd.

"Be careful, don't turn into blood mist!"

A fierce attack was launched from his hand, and the bloody sickle swept everything away, heading towards Floyd.

Floyd waved the ritual weapon in his hand happily. Although the movement was very light, the power was several times greater than that of the general!

As soon as they made contact, the general was suppressed and beaten, and he was defeated continuously!

Floyd chuckled and threw a small object with his free hand.

The vampire general suddenly had a splitting headache!