His heart was shrouded in a thick haze, because he knew that he was the strongest among the Holy Knights, but even he, the strongest of them all, could only severely injure one member of the Ghost's Hunter with all his might. At the same time that he achieved a glorious victory, he was almost exhausted. Without a period of rest, he would not be able to form an effective combat force.
What did this mean? It meant that each of the twelve members of the Ghost's Hunter was no weaker than him, and some of them were even stronger than him. This made his eyes flash with a touch of sadness.
Not to mention whether they could win today's battle, even if the Holy Knights were lucky enough to win the final victory, there would not be more than ten survivors. This was a battle of life and death, and there was no mercy to speak of. Only killing was the eternal rhythm.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
Three consecutive sounds of blades piercing through flesh could be heard. The three Holy Knights widened their eyes as they watched their headless corpses spurt out blood. Due to inertia, they fell to the ground with a plop. The puddles of water on the ground were splashed up. The blood mixed with the muddy water, it seemed so cheap and bloody.
The three heads finally lost the last of their consciousness, rolling on the dirty muddy ground, and were kicked away by a member of the Ghost's Hunter in black boots like a football. Coincidentally, they fell in front of the seriously injured member of the Ghost's Hunter.
So, Alpha and his Holy Knights saw the most terrifying scene in their lives. The seriously injured member of the Ghost's Hunter reached out and grabbed one of the heads, grabbed the mask that was stuck on his chin, and pulled it up. The lower half of the mask folded up with a click, revealing half of a bloody face.
Then, the member of the Ghost's Hunter opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth, picked up the head, and started gnawing on it. He even grinned at Alpha and the others, who were stunned, revealing the bloody flesh between his teeth. He looked like a devil that had crawled out of hell.
"Felix!"
Seeing that the soul of his brother could not rest after death, and was about to be devoured by the devil, Alpha let out a mournful howl. His knees fell heavily on the ground, and tears of pain flowed out of his eyes.
"These damned devils, kill them all!"
The faces of the Holy Knights were pale, and their stomachs were churning. However, after being provoked, they were stimulated to their strongest fighting spirit. After a roar, they pounced on the member of the Ghost's Domain who was chewing on the human head with red eyes.
"Trash of the Church, don't even think about disturbing our brother's meal. This is very rude!"
Eleven black semi-circular scimitars blocked the Paladin's charge. A tall member of Ghost's Domain said happily, "Are you angry? Was he mourning? Was it despair? Hahaha, when you executioners burned our ancestors alive on the red-hot crosses, did you ever think about how we felt? This is karma, karma! "
The members of Ghost's Domain let out a mournful and happy howl. "A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood. The debt has to be paid eventually. Give me your life!"
The tall member of the Ghost's Domain shouted. The black machete in his hand turned into black shadows in the heavy rain. It made a soul-stirring sound of ghosts wailing and wolves howling, forcing the Holy Knights to retreat. Soon, many of them were wounded. Red blood stained their white clothes, making them look lonely and tragic.
"We come from hell!"
"Climb out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood of the White Bone Hellfire!"
"Follow the guidance of the great Devil God!"
"Just to sweep away the injustice of this world!"
"The flame of revenge, burn as much as you want!"
"Lowly holy light, you will eventually kneel at the feet of the Devil God!"
"In the name of hatred, one day, the demonic fire will burn the whole world, and welcome the arrival of the great Devil God!"
…
The tall member of Ghost's Domain took the lead and sang a song in a strange language that no one had ever heard before. Strangely, everyone could understand it.
Then, the rest of the members of Ghost's Domain also sang loudly. Their voices became louder and more urgent, forming a strange rhythm.
"Be careful, it's the demonic language of the Ghost's Domain that bewitches people and destroys their will to fight!"
As the leader of the Holy Knights, Alfa had seen much more than ordinary people. He shook his head desperately, bit the tip of his tongue, and reminded them loudly.
The Holy Knights' movements became more and more difficult as they sang. The drowsiness made the holy swords in their hands heavier and heavier. Their heads became more and more dizzy, and their physical strength began to decline.
If it weren't for Elfa's timely reminder and the fact that they were fanatics with faith, struggling to hold on with their pious beliefs, biting their tongues from time to time, and using the pain to keep themselves sober, they would have been beheaded.
However, under the influence of the demonic language, they were unable to hold on for long, causing the dazed Elfa to reveal a sorrowful expression. He knew that they had lost completely, and there was only one outcome for failure — death.
To him, death wasn't scary. What he was afraid of was being eaten by these evil spirits like the previous members of the Holy Knights, and their souls would never be able to go to heaven and feel the glory of the Lord.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
All of a sudden, the dull sound of thunder exploded among the members of Ghost's Domain, which stopped their demonic language. The Holy Knights' minds became clear, and they were instantly refreshed.
When the Ghost's Domain was blown up and they were about to counterattack, an arc of lightning appeared, forming an electric net that spread among the crowd like an electric snake.
"Ah …"
Shrill screams came. This kind of indiscriminate attack hurt the Ghost's Domain and the Holy Knights to different degrees.
Alfa's hair stood up like a bird's nest because of the electric shock. His face was dark, and he looked at the middle-aged man in white with blue hair walking toward him in the rain.
Ding Ning was also helpless. He wanted to attack the Ghost's Domain, but he forgot that it was raining heavily, and the rain was conductive. The Holy Knights were suffering from an unexpected disaster!
"I don't like your noise. It disturbs my rest. You guys from the Vatican, get out of the way!"
Ding Ning pointed out his identity in fluent English.
Alfa didn't know who the Thunder God was, but he knew that the Thunder God was here for the Ghost's Domain, so he wisely waved his hand and ordered the Holy Knights to step back. They formed a circle and watched the battle from afar.
"Thunder God?"
The tall man of the Ghost's Domain was still covered with blue lightning. His pupils shrank, "Thunder God, we, the Ghost's Domain, have we ever offended you? Why are you looking for trouble with us? "
"Ahem, do I need a reason to look for trouble with you? Not only did you disturb my rest, but I am also the descendant of God. Do you think I will let you go? "
Ding Ning deliberately coughed twice and gave himself a thumbs-up in his heart. "How pretentious! The supernatural ability of thunder and lightning is f * cking cool!"
The man of the Ghost's Domain was very scared, and he said coldly, "If I'm not wrong, Thunder God has been hurt badly, right? Why are you poking your nose into other people's business and looking for trouble? "
Ding Ning was secretly happy. Everything was going according to plan. He even wanted to give a thumbs up to praise this Ghost Hunting Tribe man for being smart. This sentence perfectly explained why his lightning supernatural ability was not as powerful as Thunder God's. After all, Thunder God was injured!
He sneered, "Even if I am hurt, it's still easy to kill you ants."
"I just don't understand. Thunder God and the Ghost's Domain have never interfered with each other. Although we are not allies, we are not enemies either. Besides, Thunder God was hurt because of Brad from the Vatican. Shouldn't you vent your anger on the Holy Knights of the Vatican?"
The man of the Ghost's Domain was not stupid at all. He quickly dragged the Holy Knights into his hate list. Alfa and the others immediately became alert and stared at Ding Ning with caution.
Ding Ning cursed in his mind. This guy was too smart. He must not let him live. He laughed strangely and said, "I don't need you to teach me how to do things. First, I will kill you bastards who disturbed my recovery. Then, I will kill this group of swindlers!"
"Thunder God, are you trying to provoke a war between the Ghost's Domain and the Descendants of God? Don't forget that the Ghost's Domain belongs to the Dark Council. Don't you think about the consequences? "
The man of the Ghost's Domain knew that Ding Ning was determined to kill them. He knew that there would be a war, but he still wanted to make the last effort to threaten him with the Dark Council.
"The Dark Council is nothing. How dare it threaten me? Go to hell!"
Ding Ning didn't care so much. If the Dark Council and the Descendants of God Organization could fight to death, that would be the most pleasant situation for him.
Fearing that the man of the Ghost's Domain would say more and arouse the suspicion of Alfa and the others, he impatiently took out a Thunder Spear and stabbed it at the throat of the man.
The Ghost's Domain believed in demons and evil things. Thunder and lightning represented the punishment of God, which was the nemesis of the Ghost's Domain. In addition, rainwater could conduct electricity. Although it was a single attack, the people of the Ghost's Domain were paralyzed by the electricity. Even their reaction was slow.
"Uh!"
The tall man of the Ghost's Domain didn't have time to react, and his throat was pierced by the Thunder Spear. Blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Ding Ning with his bulging eyes and cursed in the ancient demon language of the abyss, "When the Devil God comes, you will fall into hell forever. You will suffer the pain of thousands of ghosts biting your heart, and your soul will never be free."
Ding Ning sneered. The Power of Thunder and Lightning was a good thing. With its protection, no evil could invade him. Even Zhai Fang's Curse of Life, which he couldn't find in his body, was purified by the thunder and lightning. Ghost curses were nothing. Ding Ning smiled calmly, "Don't worry. When the Devil God comes, I will let him accompany you."
Before his voice died away, the Thunder Spear in his hand suddenly became five or six meters long, skewering the four members of the Ghost's Domain who were standing behind the tall man.
Five of the eleven members of the Ghost's Domain who still had the ability to fight were killed in one blow. This horrible result made Alfa and the others feel scared. After looking at each other, they quietly escaped into the rainy night and disappeared without a trace while Ding Ning was not paying attention to them.
They were fanatics, but they were not brainless. Weren't they fools to seek death when they knew they were no match for Ding Ning?
Ding Ning was secretly happy. At first, he was afraid that Alfa and the others would not be sensible. After killing the members of the Ghost's Domain, he had a headache and didn't know how to let them go. Now, he had no more worries.
With witnesses like Alfa as witnesses, Thunder God had to take the blame even if he didn't want to. It would be better if the Descendants of God Organization and the Dark Council both suffered losses.
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