"Old man, can you hold on?"
The Blood Knight leaned on Revatin, which symbolized the identity of the leader. He turned around and shouted at Old Grimm who was covered in blood.
"The old have wisdom, and the old have knowledge," Old Grimm replied with a sentence from the Bible.
However, the three of them couldn't hold on any longer. The wounds on Old Grimm's body were bleeding non-stop, indicating that his cell activity was weakening and couldn't stop the bleeding on its own. He was over ninety years old, and his body was like an old machine that was in disrepair. It was working at maximum power today, but it could be destroyed at any time.
The Blood Knight's Revatin was damaged again, and there were many gaps on the blade. He stood with the help of the blade, and his legs were slightly spasming. These details revealed that he was actually exhausted.
Pesce didn't have a body. She was a pure Primordial Spirit, and her condition was even worse than the two men. The Pope, or the Evil God, was invincible in the spiritual realm.
In the battle just now, she mainly moved around to harass the enemy. Even so, she was beaten badly. Her wings were knocked off, and she couldn't condense them again.
Therefore, including the Dragon Knight, all four of them knew that the best outcome for this battle was to die together.
"After this battle, the Vatican might be quiet," the Blood Knight said softly.
This was said to the Dragon Knight.
"I know." The Dragon Knight nodded. He looked at the Pope and said word by word, "The light of the wicked must be extinguished, and their fire must not shine."
"Is this how the people of the Vatican talk? Every now and then, you bring up a few quotes from the Bible. It reminds me of the ancient scholars in our country who are full of nonsense." The big condor girl came and complained. "That's right.
The Blood Knight and the other two frowned at her. They didn't know her, but she and her partner helped during the interception just now, so they could be considered allies.
"I'm here to deliver something." Big Eagle Sis handed over three disposable syringes with her back to the others.
"This is …" The Blood Knight took it, and his eyes were blank.
"It can heal your injuries." Big Eagle Sis said softly, "Use it with your back to others. Don't be too obvious. This thing can't be seen, especially …"
Especially not in front of Li Peiyun.
This was Li Xianyu's exact words.
But when the big condor sister spoke, it turned its head and looked far away. Li Peiyun was also looking around with the Sword of Qi in her hand, as if she was looking for someone.
He didn't see it, so he didn't say anything after that.
"That slut in your team asked me to hand him over to you." Big Sister Condor took the opportunity to insult Li Xianyu.
The Blood Esquire who was originally doubtful immediately understood. There was only one coquettish hussy in the team, after all.
Thus, he injected the blood into the vein without any worries.
The blood esquire could clearly sense a warm current rampaging through his body as the fresh blood entered his veins. The speed of its flow was far faster than the speed of his own blood circulation. Wherever the warm current passed through, his wounds would heal rapidly.
"Blood for self-healing wounds, blood for self-healing wounds …" Muttering a few times, the Blood Esquire suddenly widened his eyes in surprise and joy. "Li Qianyu has stored the blood left by the heir of the Li family?"
Yes, Li Qianyu was a Bosch's person, and the heir of the Li family was also a Bosch's person, so it was understandable that she had this magical "medicine" stored in her body.
Big Eagle Sis said frankly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Li Qianyu is Li Xianyu. So stupid."
Were the people of the Vatican so stupid? They had been together for more than a week, but they didn't find out that Li Xianyu was a slut. Now that they had taken out the self-healing blood, how could they still misunderstand?
Big Eagle Sis looked down on Don Hilbert's IQ from God's perspective.
The Blood Esquire staggered.
Old Grimm reached out and held him, or he would have fallen.
"Are you okay?"
"I, I …" The Blood Esquire looked like he had nothing left to live for. "I just suddenly feel that there's nothing to hope for in life … Pesce, my heart hurts."
For the first time in his life, the Blood Esquire had a strong resentment toward the Lord.
The Lord must have been blind to have turned such a devastatingly beautiful girl into a lewd man.
Although he didn't have any special feelings for Li Qianyu, it was very pleasing to the eye to have such a beautiful girl in the team.
Unexpectedly, that delightful girl had become a man.
The shock brought by this news was like the night when he learned that the Pope had been possessed by an Evil God.
The Blood Esquire had a sudden realization that "the world is too dark, I want to return to the embrace of the Lord".
Old Grimm didn't care about this. Seeing that the Blood Esquire's wounds had healed, he couldn't wait to give himself a shot.
After a long drought, his old body was rejuvenated. The activity of his cells skyrocketed, and the wounds that couldn't be healed healed one after another.
"There's such a magical blood in this world." Old Grimm clenched his fist, feeling full of strength.
Not many people were paying attention to this side because the battle between the two sides had already begun. The Dragon Esquire gathered almost four hundred followers into a battle formation.
After adjusting the energy waves of the four hundred people, they gradually merged into one. The process was a little difficult. Although the knights had learned cooperation techniques, it was the first time most of them used it in actual combat.
It was like students doing radio calisthenics. There were always some who couldn't straighten their arms and slow their legs.
It was the same for the Pope.
"Donder, return to the formation!" The Dragon Esquire urged loudly.
On the other side, the Pope and his followers had already formed a battle formation. They didn't have much time left.
"Coming!"
The Blood Esquire and Old Grimm entered the formation and blended into it perfectly. Meanwhile, Pesce crashed into the Blood Esquire's body to recuperate temporarily. She couldn't absorb the magical self-healing blood. Fortunately, the Blood Esquire was her host, so she could recuperate in his spiritual world and grow back her broken wings.
"Roar!"
The two knight regiments roared at the same time. The heavy sound waves overlapped. The Pope was the leader on one side, and the three commanders on the other. Both sides charged.
The scene seemed to have brought people back to the era of knights charging on horseback.
The Eagle Sis was so scared that her face turned pale. She ran back without saying a word. The terrifying aura of the two armies behind her made her feel like a lowly ant under a tsunami.
She heaved a sigh of relief when she returned to Li Xianyu's side. Seeing Li Xianyu's calm face and the gleam of excitement in his eyes, the Eagle Sis felt inexplicably at ease.
They were indeed mother and son. Just like the Emperor, he had the demeanor of a great general who was calm in the face of major events. It was very suitable for stabilizing the army's morale.
"It's so spectacular. Does the Myriad Goblins Alliance have such a joint attack technique?" Li Xianyu looked excited.
"No." The Guardian of the Right shook his head. "The Myriad Goblins Alliance is a new force. We don't have such a foundation. Look at the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation. Isn't it the exclusive right of the major Buddhist sects? Also, look at this battle formation. The hundreds of people's energy waves are similar. They have combined into one. They must have trained hard for a long time. The little demons of the Myriad Goblins Alliance don't have this quality. "
Li Xianyu nodded. He felt that what she said made sense. He could not help but think of the time when his classmates gathered in the field to do radio gymnastics. One by one, they stretched their legs and kicked their feet listlessly. The vigorous radio gymnastics felt like they were old people's gymnastics.
Even if they had a joint attack technique, the little demons of the Myriad Goblins Alliance would still be like his classmates back then.
However, there were not many joint attack techniques like the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation. He remembered that the Ten Gods of Bosch seemed to have a set of it. He did not know if it could be exchanged with points. He wanted to exchange a set for the Guardians of the Myriad Goblins Alliance.
Li Xianyu knocked his forehead. He opened his spiritual eye and captured the condensed energy field of the knights.
Both sides charged at each other. A layer of energy field could be seen at the edge of the collision. It squeezed and collided with each other, distorting the air.
Before the two teams of knights collided, the Pope and the three experts at the peak of half-step Extreme Grade met first. Old Grimm took the lead and punched with his right fist. His fist stopped half a meter in front of the Pope as if it was blocked by an invisible wall.
The air between him and the Pope rippled like water, producing wrinkles. The vibrating force seemed to tear the space apart, and the ground cracked into dense cracks like a spider web.
The pope's hand pierced through the vibrating air and reached for Old Grimm's neck. When his neck was about to be crushed, the Blood Knight jumped up from Old Grimm's head. He raised Levatin high, and the heavy sword was full of vitality. It was red and hot, and then he chopped down.
The Pope had no choice but to change the trajectory of his hand. He raised his hand and grabbed Revatin's blade.
It was like a waterfall rushing into the crater of a volcano. The sizzling sound was frightening.
Revatin seemed to be stuck in an iron clamp. The Blood Knight exerted all his strength but could not pull it back. A fierce red light flashed in the Pope's eyes. An invisible and immaterial spiritual shock wave penetrated out.
Peth's arm came out of the Blood Knight's forehead and blocked it. But it didn't. It seemed to have touched a brand and quickly retracted into the Blood Knight's sea of consciousness.
But her attack bought time for the Dragon Knight. The Dragon Knight cast a spiritual spell and counteracted the Pope's attack.
Taking advantage of this moment, Old Grimm ran into the Pope's arms. He put his palms on the Pope's chest and exerted force.
Between heaven and earth, there was a loud sound like a huge bell.
The Pope flew backward and almost crashed through the formation of knights behind him. More than a dozen knights who were not weak were torn apart on the spot.
The Pope's legs plowed two marks on the ground. The cement ground was turned over. The Pope stopped moving with a gloomy face.
The three experts at the peak of half-step Extreme Grade working together with the help of the battle formation were no weaker than him.
The Blood Knight raised Revatin high up and let out a horn. "Destroy the Fallen."
"Destroy the Fallen."
Under his leadership, hundreds of knights tore apart the enemy's formation and started a civil war that had never happened in the Vatican in a century.
Li Xianyu watched attentively. His eyes were on the Pope the whole time.
After a while, he mumbled to himself, "This won't do. It's still not enough."
The Right Guardian asked nervously, "Still not enough?"
Li Xianyu looked at her and shook his head. "I'm not talking about that. I'm thinking that three people at the peak of half-step Extreme Grade without any help or a similar battle formation are still not enough to fight one Extreme Grade master."
The Right Guardian replied with an "oh". She felt that he was being ridiculous. What was the difference between three and four people? They didn't have an Extreme Grade master as an enemy, nor did they have a teammate at the peak of half-step Extreme Grade.
Although the Vatican had so many people at the peak of half-step Extreme Grade, they were the world's strongest bloodline organization. They had a strong foundation.
Not to mention other countries, there were only two confirmed people at the peak of half-step Extreme Grade in the world of bloodlines in China. They were the emperor and the big boss of Bosch. If two people teamed up, the Buddha's head could crush them on the ground with one hand.
"Let's take care of our own business. If everything goes well, it seems that our emperor doesn't have to get involved," the big condor sister said happily.
Although she worshiped the emperor blindly, she was still rational. There was a certain risk even if the emperor got involved in the Vatican's civil war. Although the two sides were fighting back and forth, the Pope was an Extreme Grade master after all. A dying Extreme Grade master's counterattack was very dangerous.
The Pope was having a hard time fighting. The Dragon Knight was also a Spirit Awakener. Compared to other Awakeners of the same level, his Spirit Awakener was especially tough, which was rare among the Commandment Knights.
It was all because Kyle was an extremely self-disciplined person. He carried out the law meticulously and had almost no selfishness. He wasn't greedy, lustful, and stubborn. As time went by, he developed a tenacious Spirit Awakener. Together with the Commandment Knights' forbidden spells, he could always block most of the Pope's Spirit Awakener attacks.
In close combat, there was the Blood Knight and Green Adolf. The former was known to be invincible in close combat, and the latter's Vibration Ability ignored defense.
But the Blood Knight and the other two didn't have it easy either. The Dragon Knight felt that his head was a mess, and his Spirit Awakener was in a mess. The Blood Knight and Old Green had just recovered from their old injuries.
After fighting for almost fifteen minutes, the Pope's followers were dying one after another. The disadvantage of numbers and top experts was revealed. More people were freed up to help the Blood Knight and the other two.
The Pope was like a lion besieged by hyenas, inevitably falling into a lone battle.
"Something's wrong!" Li Xianyu frowned.
The Guardian of the Right and the other two looked at him.
"The Extreme Grade master has endless energy and unparalleled stamina and endurance. But what's going on with the Pope?"
"What do you mean what's going on?" The Eagle Sister kicked him lightly with her foot and jumped back.
This kind of petty action was common, but Li Xianyu didn't bother to plan her petty revenge.
She was taking revenge for the countless orgasms.
"Look at the Pope. He has been fighting for so long, but his aura hasn't weakened at all. Even if he has endless stamina and endurance, his aura should be in a mess in a fight of this level."
It was like a marathon runner. It was easy to run a thousand meters, but there would always be a change in the aura after the run, and there would inevitably be shortness of breath. But the Pope didn't.
"What's even weirder is that the Pope is obviously not good at close combat. He should be a Spirit Awakener, but he doesn't seem to have any wounds on him."
The Guardian of the Right and the other two finally understood and frowned. "Now that you put it that way, it does seem … Why is that?"
How would I know? Li Xianyu shook his head.
The Blood Knight's heavy sword missed. The Pope moved like a ghost, went behind him, and took a punch from Old Green's chest. He stabbed the Blood Knight's heart with his palm like a knife.
The energy tore the clothes on his back, and the Blood Knight's powerful close combat skills were revealed at this moment. He moved a few inches away from the Extreme Grade master's killer move and avoided the attack that would have taken out his heart.
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