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"You... deserve to die!"

Lucian struggled to stand up, pulled out the blood-stained toilet peg, turned his five fingers into claws, tore open his belly, and took out the cross in his abdomen.

Looking at the cross in his hand that was as hot as a branding iron, Lucien was extremely angry. His body shook and seemed to become a little bigger.

"I wanted to save my strength for Azmi, but you succeeded in angering me..."

Boom!

Lucien stomped his feet, and the ground cracked into pieces. He rushed towards the white monster like a missile.

Bai Yao's pupils shrank into a slit in an instant. His reaction ability far exceeded the limit of ordinary people, allowing him to barely dodge the punch.

A stream of silver light streaked across the sky, and the extremely sharp card pointed directly at Lucien's neck.

however……

Lucien didn't even look at them, he just raised his hand and grabbed all four cards with his five fingers!

"Your tricks are nice, but that's all!"

Lucien swung his arm and four cards flew towards the white demon.

Bai Yao pulled out his gun sword and held it horizontally in front of his body, barely blocking the card, but his arm was still numb from its terrifying force.

In terms of strength, I really can't compare with a werewolf.

The white demon gave Sheppard a look, and Sheppard understood it immediately. While performing the secret art of teleportation, he once again flew out countless cards to attract Lucien's attention.

Lucien was annoyed and turned his head to look, only to find that Sheppard was surrounded by Sanskrit and his body was gradually fading away.

"Fell into a trap!"

He turned to look at Bai Yao, only to see that Bai Yao had also activated the secret technique of teleportation, and said to him with a smile: "Sayo lala!"

There was a flash of golden light, and the two men disappeared at the border of the Vatican.

Lucien's face was extremely gloomy. He turned to look at the werewolf army that had suffered heavy losses, and his face became even darker...

A wolf king came over and said, "My ancestor, are we still fighting?"

"beat!"

Lucian didn't hesitate.

"Their presence here is nothing more than an attempt to delay our progress and buy time so that Azmi can concentrate on dealing with Dracula!"

"I won't let this opportunity go. If I'm lucky, I might be able to solve these two biggest problems at once and revive the ancestor William. From now on, this world will belong to me, the werewolf!"

The werewolves who had been somewhat hesitant could not help but get excited when they heard that the world would belong to them. They raised their hands and shouted:

"Down with the vampires, down with the Vatican, down with the vampires, down with the Vatican..."

The Wolf King who was talking to Lucien had a teasing smile in his eyes.

"Fight, fight! Once William and Cain are resurrected, their souls will belong to me! Hehehehe..."

That's right, he is Hagrid after being possessed!

As long as he can devour the souls of William and Cain, he will be able to break free from the shackles and not only possess his own body, but also surpass William and Cain to become the strongest person in the world!

……

boom--

As soon as Bai Yao and Sheppard returned to the Vatican, they heard a huge noise, and then the inside of the Vatican suddenly exploded, and two figures flew out.

Azmi was covered in blood, and one of the gun swords in his hand was broken. A ripple finally appeared in his dark purple eyes, and he looked towards the opposite side with a fierce murderous intent.

Dracula was not feeling well either. His body was wrapped in blessings and Sanskrit. His left hand was completely cut off and the Sanskrit was flowing, greatly slowing down his recovery.

So far, Azmi has the upper hand.

At this time, Dracula had already thought of retreating. After all, there were still a few days before the Nine Stars Conjunction. At worst, he could just rest for a day and fight again tomorrow!

But when he turned around and prepared to shout to retreat, he suddenly found that the scene seemed a little too quiet...

Dracula's heart trembled, and he looked around with his scarlet eyes, only to find that he was the only vampire in the entire Vatican headquarters!

And the other vampires...

Dracula looked at the ashes scattered by the rain on the ground and felt a little breathless. Could it be that... these were his subjects?

Azimi also noticed something unusual. Although he was curious about who could kill so many vampires in such a short time, he still said calmly, "Dracula, aren't you going to leave yet?"

"Damn it..." Dracula never expected that while he was fighting, his brothers would be killed!

He is the only one here now, and the situation is very unfavorable, so he can only retreat first.

Dracula twisted his body, turned into a bat, and instantly disappeared from the Vatican headquarters...

"Cough cough..."

As soon as Dracula left, Azimi could no longer hold on and fell to his knees, spitting out blood.

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

Seeing this, Sheppard immediately rushed over and hugged Azmi into his arms.

Azmi waved his hand weakly, "I'm fine, just a minor injury, cough cough..."

As he spoke, Azmi took out a small bottle of holy water and drank it, and the wounds on his body began to heal slowly.

Seeing this, Sheppard felt relieved, but also worried. His brows were tightly furrowed and his face looked very ugly.

"what happened to you?"

Azmi blinked twice. It was the first time he saw Sheppard, known as the card god of death, with such an expression. It was quite strange...

Sheppard knew that Lucian would arrive sooner or later, so he said bluntly: "Lucian is here with a large army of werewolves. Although Bai Yao and I have already consumed a large number of high-level werewolves in advance, but..."

Sheppard said nothing more, and Azmi understood what he meant.

In his current condition, there is no way he can beat Lucien!

"Don't be in a hurry, line up, stand in a crowded place, don't blame me if you can't get treatment! Hey! You over there, why are you climbing on people's heads? Get down quickly! Hey! You over here, can't you climb on people's heads if you can't get in? Is that a tumor on your shoulder? Can you use your brain?"

"Wait a minute, I'm asking you to use your brain, not to push someone out with your head..."

There was a noise, and they both looked over at the same time, only to see a handsome young man leading a few monster hunters to gather other monster hunters together.

“What… are you doing?”

There was curiosity in Azmi's eyes.

Sheppard explained: "This is the secret technique of the White Demon. It can restore injuries in a short period of time, but it can only be effective for monster hunters below the level of Cardinal..."

"White demon..." Azimi muttered these two words, "Why haven't I heard of it before?"

Sheppard brought out the story that the White Demon had used to trick him.

After hearing this, Azmi did not question anything.

For him, the top priority now is to guard the Bible from Lucien's men. Everything else can be put off until later!

Bai Yao also felt a little helpless at this time.

There is no other way. Although healing is a range skill, the range is too small. We can only gather these monster hunters together to barely heal them.

"OK, let's get started!"

The White Demon snapped his fingers, and green light attached itself to everyone, beginning to heal their injuries...

At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura descended!