Chapter 530

The Death of Leihe

Chapter 530 The Death of Leihe
The Buddha said: "One thought of heaven and one thought of hell, there is actually only a thin line between heaven and hell."

In this West, there is also such a truth that there is actually only a thin line between angels and devils. One would have imagined that the inheritance left by the previous King of Death God actually hides the profound meaning that allows Death God to be promoted to an angel.

When watching the wolf king use his body as a human shield to save their lives, Mo Luo seemed to have penetrated life and death and mastered such a profound meaning, so he became the legendary wolf king. angel.

Whether it was seeing Roger's change or Mo Luo's change now, a trace of panic finally appeared on Leihe's face, who was still in the grip of victory, and he couldn't help but growl: "Holy Emperor and Chi Angel, that's impossible."

"Nothing is impossible." Mo Luo looked at Lei'er on the opposite side with a stern face, and the death scythe in his hand continuously emitted a breathtaking light: "Lei'er, your time of death has arrived."

After saying this, Mo Luo flew directly towards Lei E. Compared with before, his speed was many times faster, and he flew in front of Lei E almost in the blink of an eye. It actually cut Leie down from the sky to the ground in an instant.

As soon as Leihe fell to the ground, Roger, who was holding the holy sword and wrapped in white light, rushed towards him at the first time, and a sword stabbed out, sweeping an unrivaled force into Leihe's chest .

The holy sword instantly gave Lei E a chill. Lei E stared at him angrily, and grabbed the blade of Roger's holy sword. In an instant, a beam of light emerged from his feet, covering both of them.

The two roared and roared in the beam of light, and then the beam of light rushed to the sky, meeting the full moon in the sky, and finally illuminated the entire night sky.

At this time, Mo Luo also flew into the beam of light with the death scythe in his hand, and then the three of them began to rotate and collide in the beam of light. Their speed was extremely fast, and it seemed that there were hundreds of Thousands of afterimages swirled in the beam of light.

In the end, the beam of light became bigger and bigger, until the final radius reached nearly ten meters, and then it began to compress continuously, forming a circular ball of light and flying into the air.

After the ball of light flew into the air, a huge hole appeared on the roof below. Looking down from this hole, one could directly see the bottom floor of the castle, and under the castle, a deep hole was formed. Bottomless black hole.

For a moment, everyone including those who were fighting under the castle stopped their movements in unison, and looked at the ball of light in the void. The brilliance of the full moon in the void.

The three of Mo Luo were still fighting in that sphere of light, and no one knew what the final outcome would be.

Looking at such a scene, I felt my heart was in my throat, afraid that something would happen to Moreau and Roger, until 1 minute later, countless golden lightning flashes suddenly appeared on the surface of the ball of light.

A figure fell from the void, it was Roger.

Roger fell from a high altitude and hit the ground heavily. His whole body was covered with scars, and the holy sword in his hand was actually broken in two. Because of the strong shock, he was so shocked that his seven orifices bled, and then he choked up and directly I closed my eyes.

"Could it be that Morrow and the others lost?"

My heart tightened immediately, and I rushed towards Roger, sniffed his breath and found that he was still breathing, so I was relieved, and then, another figure fell from the ball of light, it was Mo Ro.

Mo Luo fluttered his wings twice in the air, but in the end he couldn't fly up and hit the ground heavily. He didn't faint, but barely stood on the spot, and then looked at the lightning-wrapped figure in the void. Photosphere.

There was only a bang, and the ball of light exploded in the void, like a bright firework, blooming in the void.

"Won?"

I couldn't believe the reality of this scene, so I rubbed my eyes to make sure that the blood emperor Leihe was blasted into pieces in that ball of light, and then I realized that I looked like Mo Luo Over there, he gave him an admiring smile and said, "Mr. Mo Luo, you succeeded. You and Roger successfully killed the Blood Emperor Lei'er."

Mo Luo tried his best to smile at me, then swayed for a while, and I hurried over to support him with my arms, and said: "You are the veritable king of death now, don't lose your demeanor in front of your hands .”

At this time, I happened to support Mo Luo to stand on the edge of the rooftop, and almost everyone below looked at us. There was a burst of cheers.

The army was defeated like a mountain. After seeing that the great Blood Emperor Leihe on his side was actually killed by Mo Luo and the others, the vampires who hadn't died in the battle suddenly lost their fighting spirit, but our people's morale was upright. , The situation of the battle, which was originally no distinction between high and low, was reversed in this instant. A large number of vampires fled into the foggy forest in a panic, and at the same time, a large number of werewolves or gods of death chased after them frantically.

The defeat of the vampires is an indisputable fact, but it has to be said that the strength of this vampire, under the joint attack of the three forces, almost failed, and whether it is the god of death, the werewolf, or the Holy See, Almost half of the strong died. Even the cardinal of the Holy See of Light and the wolf king of the werewolf clan all died in battle. After this battle, the overall combat power of the Western Underworld was weakened by [-]%.

At this moment, before those of us had time to share the joy of victory, a violent heartbeat suddenly came from the black coffin next to it.

Standing at this position just now, we could only vaguely hear such a voice, which was not obvious, but at this time, the voice was in our ears, and with the sound of such a voice, almost every one of us could not help He covered his chest with his hands, the frequency of the heartbeat seemed to resonate with ours, and all of us couldn't help but feel the heartbeat speed up, as if it was about to jump out of our throats.

Feeling this strange change, a chill ran down my spine for an instant, and then I looked towards the black coffin.

At this time, the body of the pope who was originally hanging on the cross suddenly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into countless powders. When the breeze blew, those powders drifted away with the wind, and finally only a white body was left. skeleton.

And the holy grail was filled with a whole cup of blood, and the red blood burst into bloom, submerging the entire coffin in such a layer of blood, and in the totem below, there were countless red snake shadows Jumping up, it opened its teeth and claws like the evil claws of a fierce ghost.

The coffin lid began to beat violently, but the sound of the beating heart became louder and faster.

Inadvertently, the entire blood-sucking castle, including the tomb below, was completely silent, as if there was such a magical power that everyone in the thousand-meter radius did not dare to make a sound.

The closer we got to the coffin, the more obvious this feeling was, especially those of us standing above the roof, each of us had bead-sized beads of sweat on their foreheads, which was an extremely terrifying feeling. The breath is like a mountain, crushing each of us present and unable to move an inch. '

As the frequency of the beating of the coffin lid increased, the blood-colored light emitted from the Holy Grail also illuminated the entire rooftop, and in the void, a blood cloud suddenly passed by, only in the blink of an eye , the originally bright moonlight turned blood red in an instant, and a blood-colored light curtain poured down from the moon, just covering the black coffin below. Suddenly, those strange inscriptions and totems on the coffin began to emit bloody light. Afterwards, the coffin, which was originally as dark as ink, turned blood red.

"It's the ancestor of the blood race." Mo Luo's serious and shocked voice sounded: "No, he's going to be resurrected."

(End of this chapter)