The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

"Fuck, I must have taken hormones, it came so quickly!"

Bai Yao looked at the werewolf army not far away and felt a little anxious.

Including the Monster Hunters who were still receiving treatment, there were only six Cardinals who could fight again.

Including himself, there were only seven of them.

And there are eight Wolf Kings on the werewolf side!

The Bible reading was still cooling down, so there was no way to improve their strength. Besides, the Pope was also injured. Now there was no one who could restrain Lucien...

"Azmi, hand over the Bible! I may consider sparing your life!"

Lucian revealed his true werewolf form. His nearly four-meter height was extremely oppressive, and his muscles bulged. It was no exaggeration to say that Lucian's fist was a circle bigger than the white demon's head!

"impossible!"

Azmi refused outright, and the only remaining gun sword flashed with a cold silver light, revealing his murderous intent.

“Your Holiness…” Seeing Azmi about to attack, Sheppard stopped him with one hand, “Let me go first. You’re injured and haven’t fully recovered yet!”

Azmi wanted to say something more, but as soon as he moved, his internal organs began to ache, so he said no more and focused on using holy water to heal his wounds.

Looking at Sheppard walking towards him, Lucien showed a cruel smile: "Sheppard, this time, you have no way to escape!"

Sheppard half-closed his eyes, "I'm not trying to run away!"

Countless cards turned into silver streams of light and shot out, cutting through the sky with a sharp whistling sound, heading straight for Lucian's face!

"too slow!"

Lucien grinned, stepped on his foot, and launched himself forward, the cards passing by him but not hitting him at all.

An iron fist was thrown out, and Sheppard didn't dare to take it head-on. Countless cards stacked up to form a shield to absorb the force, and only then was he able to block the punch.

At the same time, Bai Yao's treatment was completed, and all monster hunters returned to their peak condition.

"It should last for a while..."

Then, the White Demon took out the holy water that he used when he was promoted to cardinal and came to Azmi.

"Your Holiness, I have a bottle of 82-year-old holy water here. It can cure all diseases and is effective in treating life... one sip will refresh your mind, two sips will keep you from getting tired, and three sips will make you immortal! Would you like to try it?"

Azmi’s head buzzed. Whose holy water is so awesome?

Do you think it's magic water?

However, he also noticed that the purity of this bottle of holy water was extremely high, far exceeding the holy water he made!

"Thanks!"

Azmi didn't hesitate to take the bottle and drank it in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, a warm current flowed freely through his body, repairing injuries of all sizes.

Bai Yao and Fu Yan also drew their guns and swords to join the battle, and Lan Zhi and others followed suit.

Although Notting was afraid of vampires, he was not afraid of werewolves. He swung his gun sword so smoothly...

The sky gradually darkened, the setting sun sank into the horizon, and the last ray of afterglow also sank into the darkness.

A bright moon rose slowly, but what no one expected was that it was a full moon!

Azmi's pupils shrank, "Oh no!"

On the night of the full moon, werewolves will be greatly strengthened!

"It seems that God is on my side! Hahahaha!"

Lucian grinned fiercely, and his body suddenly grew to six meters in height again. Sheppard was as small as an ant in front of him!

The punch left an afterimage, and before Sheppard could react, he was hit hard and smashed several walls of the headquarters before he came to a stop.

"puff……"

Sheppard spat out a mouthful of blood, struggled a few times, and then stopped moving. On the cards scattered on the ground, the silver cross flickered slightly, and then it stopped shining...

"Sheppard!"

Azmi looked at this scene in disbelief, and even his breathing stopped for a few seconds.

Lucien's sarcastic voice continued to ring out: "The so-called God of Death Shepard is just like this! He can't even take a punch from me! Hahahaha!"

The werewolves behind him also laughed along. Under the full moon, their bodies suddenly grew to four or five meters in size, with muscles all over their bodies. Just looking at them was frightening!

Azmi lowered his head and slowly stood up holding the only remaining gun sword.

"Noisy!"

A voice that was so calm and even a little weird sounded, causing Lucien to be slightly stunned.

Azmi raised his head slightly, his dark purple eyes flashing with extreme murderous intent.

"The dead should stop talking!"

In an instant, Azmi's figure suddenly disappeared, and several puffing sounds were heard. Lucien looked back and saw that the three wolf kings were beheaded in an instant. Blood splattered into the sky, and it seemed to dye the full moon red. It was like hell!

Azmi's cold voice sounded again: "How dare the dead walk in front of me!"

puff-

There was the sound of swords cutting into flesh again. The two wolf kings were beheaded. Their blood soaked the soil and the smell of blood filled the air.

Azmi pointed his sword at Lucien, his eyes widened, and roared at the top of his lungs: "You will no longer speak, and will die like dust!"

"Amen!"

puff-

Lucien looked at his arm in disbelief. His shoulder was severed and blood gushed out.

He never imagined that after a huge battle between Azimi and Dracula, he would still have such high fighting power!

"But so what?"

The severed arm continued to regenerate, and a new arm grew out after a few seconds.

"On a full moon night, I am invincible!"

I'm not bragging!

On the night of the full moon, werewolves not only gain a combat power bonus, but also a boost to their vitality.

Unless he is chopped into meat paste, he can survive.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is invincible!

Azmi obviously understood this. What he had to do was to hold Lucien back, at least until dawn!

War is imminent!

On the other side, Bai Yao and others worked together to capture the Wolf King and dragged him to a corner.

"No buddy, can you die? My knife is almost broken!"

Bai Yao looked at the Wolf King in front of him with despair. He had chopped it hundreds of times and his hands were sore, but this guy just wouldn't die!

After all this time, the contribution value hasn't increased at all!

At this moment, the captured Wolf King was also in despair.

During the fight, he was put into a sack and before he could say a word, he was stabbed in the waist with two swords.

Then he pressed him down and started hacking at him.

He's going crazy!

You need to take a break when chopping the meat, you really don't stop chopping!

When one person got tired, another person took over. They tortured him for half an hour before they stopped.

He even wanted to ask himself if he had violated the heavenly law. It wasn't his fault that he could heal himself automatically. Was it necessary to cut him like that?

"Please, let me go, I can leave!"

The Wolf King cried. This group of people were too cruel. It really hurt him!

Bai Yao shook his head. "No, I still have a lot of contribution to make. You can't leave unless you die today!"

Wolf King: “…”

It's as if I could walk away after I died...

"Come on, Fu Yan, it's your turn to chop him off. I don't believe I can't kill him!"

Seeing that he was about to attack again, the Wolf King quickly shouted, "Stop! I'll tell you how to kill a werewolf!"