Chapter 197: Sacrifice is for the sake of inheritance!
This sentence reminded Maxwell Vaughntu of Higuain Vaughntu's abnormal performance, a person can change, this sentence is not wrong, but if it is just a day to make a person's temperament change greatly, how low is the probability of this thing? At that time, I was only happy about the changes in Higuain Vaughntu, but now that I think about it, I can see some of the anomalies!
"Am I betrayed by my own juniors?" Maxwell Vaughntu's mind couldn't help but think this thought that made him a little uncomfortable and couldn't believe it.
However, the facts point to this completely.
"Where was the last time you saw Higuain Vaughantu?" Maxwell Vaughn's tone was tinged with a hint of bitterness! After all, no one will feel good about it!
"He was still with me just now, and suddenly he disappeared." An older vampire count spoke up. After all, who pays special attention to their actions?
"Hey~ I didn't expect to die under the layout of my own people, I really misjudged him!" Maxwell Vaughntu closed his eyes and sighed. "Rush out! The Vauntu family can't be destroyed here! I hereby declare that Higuain Vauntu has been expelled from the family tree of the Vauntu family! He's not a member of my Vauntu family anymore! And, once again, I give the order to hunt down, and Higuain will be the first enemy of our Vaugntu family! "Love is deep and hateful, Maxwell Vaughntu has high hopes for Higuain, but he didn't expect to be betrayed by his closest people, it's ridiculous!
"Yes!" Everyone present also knew that life and death were unpredictable this time, but they also had their own pride, and it was impossible for them to bow their heads before these priests!
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"Disciplinary Light Enchantment!"
After several bishops stood still, they all took out a small pale golden jar from the storage ring in their hands, threw it on the ground, and a divine power began to spread up and down, like a round ball encircling the entire territory of Count Quinir, and the extension speed of these divine powers was very fast!
These bishops have words in their mouths, and the prayers come out of their mouths, there is an indescribable solemn feeling, their faces are serious, and the words are clear, but they are not speaking the continental lingua franca, these words are spoken, and the entire enchantment reacts, and the holy power in the body surges out, rushing into the entire enchantment one by one, making the entire enchantment spread faster and the light on it is more intense!
The vampires inside have felt a feeling of suppression, which is the diaphragmatic response caused by the opposition above the attributes, as if a thick cloth has been covered in your heart! Breathing gets heavy!
"Hurry up and leave here with this tooth sword, the future of the Vauntu family depends on you!" Maxwell Vaughnto knew that the longer he stayed here, the slimmer the chances of escaping! So he said to the six younger vampire counts behind him, these six were the most talented people except Higuain.
Maxwell Vaughnto didn't know if they had the talent to become a marquis, but now was clearly not the time to continue thinking about it, and only by escaping would they have a future! Then he nodded to the other four Earls of the Bloodblood, and everyone bowed, and then turned into bats and flew quickly towards the sky!
"Want to escape? Don't! "Although Archbishop Elvis has not yet seen his opponent, he can immediately sense their movement with the capture of the breath of death. With a cold snort, the scepter in his hand knocked on the ground, and a powerful holy force rushed into the sky, and a huge silver hammer rushed out of the void, this silver hammer was very large, and as soon as it appeared, it covered the light in the sky, and there was an illusion of covering the sky and the sun!
"Keep rushing!" Maxwell Vaughntu's voice was accurately transmitted to the ears of these ten people, and they saw the cloak behind him bulging, his hands stretched down, and on top of them were two large skulls coagulated by blood, and Maxwell Vaugntu's hands slammed upward, and two blood-colored skulls rushed out to face the huge silver hammer!
"Whew~"
The blood was so angry that the big skull made a terrifying sound, and it opened its mouth as if it wanted to swallow the huge silver hammer directly into it! "Humph!" Archbishop Elvis snorted disdainfully, and the silver hammer suddenly swelled brightly, and the holy power on it suddenly increased several times, and this light was like a sharp arrow, shooting towards the huge blood-colored skull!
Among them, the blood-colored skull exploded violently in the air, turning into a large shield to protect the ten vampire counts below, and the other blood-colored skull suddenly increased its speed and rushed towards the silver hammer, and the light arrow shot on it, constantly consuming the blood and qi on the blood-colored skull, and the two finally collided with each other, and a strong shock wave caused a ripple in the air, "Hmm! The Scarlet Skull let out a long cry of pain, pierced through the mouth by the Silver Hammer, but this was not the end, the Scarlet Skull suddenly turned into a blood mist under Maxwell Vaughntu's control, wrapped in the Silver Hammer, colliding with the holy power and consuming!
This is not a fair battle, in the air, a pale palm followed, if you pay attention you can find that there are red ropes tied to this hand, the lines of the palm are clear, although the pale is extremely pale, but after attaching the power of holiness, it shows an inexplicable sacred taste! Archbishop Abner, the god of the Passion, has struck!
As soon as he made a move, he was the strongest magic, which was enough to see the dissatisfaction of the archbishop with these vampires, after all, the god of suffering, Yilmat, cared deeply about all the children and young lives in the world, and fought against those who dared to harm the objects he protected. The vampires who were wreaking havoc in Perkin Harbor were obviously not going to abide by these rules, so Archbishop Abner already harbored a strong dissatisfaction in his heart!
The reason why the high-end combat power of these temples did not directly interfere in the crisis of Perkin Harbor was mainly because they were worried that the mastermind behind the whole thing would have a bigger plan, and if all their combat power was exposed at once, it might make the other party take precautions and prepare. They can't be as unconcerned as the believers of the Berserker God!
And now?
Naturally, there is revenge for resentment, revenge for revenge!
"These priests still boast of how noble they are, and a group of people are embarrassed to say that they are noble?!" Maxwell Vaughntu's face turned a little pale, and he gritted his teeth.
"Use blood magic together to block the attacks of these guys, the blood of the family can't be cut off here! Even if the Vauntu family is in ruins, we can't be removed from the vampire family! Maxwell Vaughntu's deep voice reached the ears of the other vampire counts, and everyone didn't say much, and all kinds of blood magic were used in their hands, and one by one, their dependents rushed to the attack in the air! Even if the result is death, even a millisecond of delay is enough!
However, this attack was deflected by the appearance of a two-handed sword, an ancient, broad, and simple two-handed sword, on which were engraved the eight words of humility, honesty, mercy, valor, justice, sacrifice, honor, and soul, and the power of holiness flowed on these eight words, and there was a special sense of heaviness!
This two-handed greatsword comes from Archbishop Rachel of Thom, the god of loyalty and courage, and the three archbishops work together to make the vampires below feel the heavy pressure! This intense power of holiness weighed down on their souls like a mountain! They felt a tingling sensation even when they were gasping for air!
"Click!" There was an overwhelming sound from above the blood shield, and a small crack appeared on it, and the situation was critical! Without the cover of the blood shield, it would be impossible for these ten vampires to escape the attack of the three archbishops through their own strength!
It's a game of death!
"Patriarch, use that trick!" An old vampire seemed to have made some important decision, and his eyes were very determined!
"Federico Vauntu?!" Maxwell Vaughntu's gaze looked at the old man who was his contemporary, and his tone was a little sour, for he knew very well what 'that trick' meant.
"For the sake of the younger generation, such sacrifices are worth it! Do you really want to make the Vaintu family disappear into history?! Federico Vaughntu said loudly, making Maxwell Vauntu firm!
"I see!" There is a sense of reluctance and responsibility in the tone!
I saw Maxwell Vaughntu grab his right hand into the old man's heart, and then I saw this guy's body quickly dry up, and streams of pure blood flowed into Maxwell Vaughntu's body through the fingers of his right hand! This is a secret method among vampires, which can increase their power by absorbing the blood of family members, but this power is not permanent, but only works for a certain period of time, and the person who is sucked will directly lose his life!
It can be said that this is a very cruel secret method! But at this moment, there is a very tragic feeling!
Maxwell Vaughn did not have a pleasant feeling of heightened strength, on the contrary, his heart grew heavier! It can be said that this matter would not have developed this way! However, it is because of his trust in Higuain and his blind trust in his junior that he has caused the current situation!
The one who should die is not Federico Vaugntu, but himself! The blood qi in his hand poured towards the blood shield above, and the rift on it was mended by this new force, and it was recharged!
"Patriarch, I am also willing to make sacrifices for the sake of the family!" Another vampire count spoke up, Maxwell Vaughntu's cold heart was touched again, he poured everything into the family, originally thinking that as long as an excellent heir was cultivated, then the Vaintu family would be able to continue! But now it seems that some of my thoughts are so immature, and the strength of the family should come from the clansmen one by one, but unfortunately, I only know this truth now, it is too late!
There are one, there are two, and all the vampire counts present have chosen to give their lives so that the ten vampire counts can escape from here! Originally, Maxwell Vaughntu still had a group of family members around him, but now there are only five left, not because they are greedy for life and afraid of death, but because the power in Maxwell Vaughntu's body has reached a saturated state, and the result of continuing to swallow it is to explode and die!
Maxwell Vaughntu didn't let the death of all these family members be a joke, his eyes were red, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and under the infusion of blood, his old face became younger, and his whole person was raised several centimeters, and the clothes on his body had been blown up by his strong figure!
A head of pale hair without wind and a kick of his feet, easily floating in the air, blocking the front of those family members, and the other five vampire counts hid their bodies and moved towards the location of the priests like ghosts, although they could not become victims of the secret law, they were also willing to sacrifice their lives for the family!
Even if it was a ferocious tiger in front of them, they would have to crack its teeth and let it know the horror of the Vaintu family!
"Disciples of the Three Gods, we don't have the slightest grudge, and I don't want to make enemies with you, so why bother with it!" Maxwell Vahntu said loudly.
"Why don't you say this to the dead residents of Perkin Harbor?!" Archbishop Abner's tone was full of anger, and when he said this, there was no possibility of negotiation between everyone!
"You will pay enough for your stupid attachments!" Maxwell Vaughntu's eyes were cold, his ten fingers opened, and a force full of evil energy gushed out from his ten fingers, sweeping towards the town below, this momentum was completely to make those people in the Earl of Quinnier's territory become the burial objects of this battle!
"You dare?!" When the three archbishops saw this, they burst into shouts, and the holy power in their bodies surged out, rushing towards the evil energy, and the other priests also chanted the prayers of the Celestial One, 'Ward off evil', 'Holy Protection', 'Remove darkness'! One by one, the magic shrouded towards the place where the people below lived!
The collision of light and darkness gave the air a dull feeling that was difficult to describe in words, and some residents with a relatively weak system spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconscious under the collision of such forces!