"Bah...... Yikes......"

The Nagas let out a series of shrill screams, which continued to dissolve into black smoke and disappear in the screams.

Although there are many naga that rush out of the sea of hell through the magic circle, and there is an endless stream, they can't withstand the power of the angel dance at all.

I saw that in the sky, a white and dazzling sky, dense Holy See reinforcements appeared in the sky, countless priests, priests, cardinal archbishops, deacons of the Inquisition, and papal guards......

Their ranks are so large, so big that all the creatures of darkness can't help but feel cold.

At the front of the Holy See army, the Pope, dressed in a luxurious golden robe and wearing a crown of thorns, stood proudly with a handsome man with long golden hair and a simple cross sword at his waist.

The blonde man was none other than the leader of the Knights of the Round Table, the contemporary King Arthur, who had no name of his own, and the successor of each generation of King Arthur was named Arthur.

After the Pope appeared, he looked up at the sky somewhere behind the five hundred dark wizards, and smiled: "Old friend, we haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years, right?

As soon as the Pope's words fell, a black and red light flashed above the black wizard's head, and countless black-robed strange people suddenly appeared in the sky.

They were all skinny, even Samantha, who was about to lose her shape compared to her, and some of them were all covered in black silk robes.

The dress was very similar to that of the dark wizards, except that each of them held a staff made of human bones.

Around their necks, there are strings of hideous skeletons, and the yin wind is miserable all over their bodies, and their evil aura is so heavy that even the dark wizards can only bow down.

They can be regarded as the advanced level of the dark wizard, but the final cultivation direction of the dark wizard is different, and their cultivation is ...... It's a lich.

Immediately behind the lich are a dense group of blood clans, they are elegant and noble, the men are handsome, the women are beautiful, they are the real blood nobles.

The lowest rank of these blood clans are all marquises, there are hundreds of dukes, and the leaders are a few princes.

Above the earth, there was a rumbling vibration, it was tens of thousands of werewolves, they rushed forward on all fours, forming a black wave on the earth.

And the supreme leader of the Dark Council, the Dark Speaker Caesar, a man of noble blood and Roman ancestry, wears black armor and stands quietly in front of the council army.

The blood-red cloak fluttered in the night sky, as if to tell the story of his family, the glory that had passed, the glory that belonged to Julius Caesar.

"Joseph, hand over Jesus, and I will let you go. Caesar looked up at the twelve councillors in the sky, who did not fall in the slightest, and said in a calm voice.

When Pope Joseph Francis heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Caesar, you seem to have some confusion about the situation, and now we have the upper hand, but we are the Holy See. ”

The corners of Caesar's mouth curled up in a playful arc, "Really, do you really think that a mere dance of angels can stop the army from the sea of hell?"

Joseph's eyes froze, and Huo Ran turned his head to look at the snake demon clan who were still rushing out of the circle and then purified by the holy light emitted by the Dance of Angels.

As if to annotate Caesar's words, at this moment, a green light that seemed to penetrate time and space suddenly flew out from the green circle and hit the dancing angels in the sky.

It was an arrow, an arrow made of sinister, poisonous green energy.

The figure of the angel composed of holy light was stunned, and the next moment, it was like glass shattering, and the angel's body was shattered inch by inch, and then it turned into a faint ball of holy light again, and it dissipated.

Joseph's face changed greatly, and he said in a condensed voice, "Beauty...... Prevent...... Sha. ”

appeared, the Great Demon from the Sea of Hell, but when she appeared, people automatically ignored her snake-haired head.

Medusa is very beautiful, so beautiful that the country is overwhelmed, so beautiful that she is very bewitching, her every move has an indescribable cold and glamorous taste, she is a stunner.

But she closed her eyes tightly at this time, and those eyes might be more beautiful, but unfortunately, no one really saw her eyes clearly, because those who saw her eyes have become stone statues that cannot move, speak, or perceive.

"See Mistress Medusa. All the creatures of darkness fell to one knee in unison, and even the proud Caesar bowed down.

Medusa ignored the dark creatures, moved her slender legs, took a few steps forward in the air, and said coldly, "I smell the breath of light, it's good, just use you as a gift for me to come to the world!"

When Caesar heard this, he slowly raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky.

Tonight's moon is very round and bright, which is a great help to the dark council, the moonlight has a natural blessing effect on the dark creatures, which can make the power of the dark creatures be maximized.

No longer hesitating, he pulled out the saber at his waist, pointed forward, and shouted, "Dark Council, attack." ”

"Whoa...... Whew......"

Werewolves seem to have a natural sensitivity to the moon, feeling the gentle caress of the moonlight, and tens of thousands of werewolves howling at the moon, making the atmosphere of this battlefield even more bleak and solemn.

"Bloodline, shapeshift. "The Prince of the Blood Clan also gave the order.

Countless Blood Clan masters let out a deafening shrill hiss at the same time, and a pair of blood-red wings spread out from behind them, and the sky was filled with fragments of black dresses.

They are no longer elegant, they are no longer noble, they represent only blood, death, and killing.

In the dark night, under the moonlight, the wolf king's giant axe slashed a dazzling arc of light in the dark night.

As if to tear time apart, as if to shatter space, the shining light was like the scythe of death in hell, and a Templar and a deacon of the Inquisition were shattered under his axe.

"Kill!" the werewolf army roared in unison, and the tide rushed towards the Holy See army, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, including axes and maces, and their target was the Papal Guard.

"The Guards are ready and hold their ground. Facing the werewolf army rushing in like a tide, the young guards had a little panic on their faces.

They are not like Edward and the Pope, who have lived for hundreds of years, many of them are excellent warriors selected from among the young Christians.

But it was the first time they had participated in a battle of this magnitude, and basically, their task was to stand guard at the Vatican.

And just when they were feeling frightened, the encouraging voices of the commanders rang out: "For the glory of the Holy See." ”

"Glory to the Holy See. The three thousand soldiers of the Guards shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky, and their blood began to boil, and they could no longer feel fear.

"Kill. The soldiers shouted wildly, and the giant shieldman at the front slammed his two-meter-high shield into the ground.

The spearmen behind took a step forward, and the bright silver spearhead rested on the shield, and immediately, a jungle of spears grew in the flat ground.

An army of werewolves rushed to the front.

"Spearmen ready...... Stab. With a wild shout, the spear stabbed out like lightning, and a dazzling arc of light slashed through the dark night, and blood splattered, and the earth immediately began to fly bright red blood.

The tall body of the werewolf who rushed to the front slowly fell, and above their heads, the cold moon was so dazzling.