Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 1244 Overwhelmingly Powerful

Chapter 1244 Overwhelmingly Powerful
(Thanks to EA Black Sin, Yu Xinglian, Fenglin Wanzhuyue, If this is a name, Sylvanas a windrunner, Yu Yaye, girl\infantry, Youfeng, Shuxin, domesticated little fox, addicted Phoenix blood, a lazy bastard waiting to die, watching your sf for thousands of years of rewards)

In the outskirts of Italy, in the peaceful and peaceful mountain villages in the past, there is now a scene that is enough to make ordinary people shudder.

The dark clouds covered the sun, the cold wind was bitter, and only the pungent smell of blood remained in the air. Ordinary people would vomit subconsciously even when they stepped into this area.

The silent, dead village is nothing compared to scenes in horror movies or anime.

I can't see any life, even the singing of birds, there is only blood, and the blood is flooding the village
The roads, trees, houses, everywhere are stained with a strong smell of blood, the most obvious is a river running through the village.

This is also the lifeblood of the village. Drinking water, cooking, laundry and all other daily life must be done with the help of this river. Now... I am afraid that no one dares to approach it.

The crimson river, the turbid liquid, the pungent blood, only the red river remained.

The stench of blood wafted across the river, making people think... Isn't this really a river made of blood?
Looking from a distance, you can also find unidentified objects floating on the blood river.

It is almost flesh-colored leather, if you want to describe it... Empty everything in the body, the remaining human skin.

"Um……"

The sudden groan/groan sound was intermittent, and it was hard to feel without listening carefully. It also showed that there was no life in this village.

The source of the sound is also upstream of the river, a hellish scene.

Blonde hair, black cloak, black clothing all over the body, a man who doesn't know whether it's a mask with a strange smile on his face or the same appearance, in his arms, he is holding a woman whose face cannot be seen clearly.

The fangs protruding from the mouth, in just a moment, the woman in the arms was quickly flattened, leaving only a pair of human skin, and then was thrown into the river next to it.

Along the river, the human skin floated downstream, and finally no one knew where it was going.

"Next, who should I choose?"

Jokingly, or in a teasing tone, the blond man looked at the few people in front of him and said with a mocking smile, want to hunt him?Too weak!
Kicking away the bald monk who was still holding his breath, the blond man gradually walked towards the target.

Compared with the other guys, the women with purple braids and gray single ponytails attracted the most attention from men, both in terms of bloodline and strength.

"!"

Panic, horror, shock... All kinds of emotions rushed into Zi Wan's heart at the same time.

They underestimated Wallachia Night, they far underestimated the strength of Wallachia Night, is it possible to kill once?There is no hope at all...

Ziyuan has always deeply remembered what Youfeng once said.

Even with the thought that maybe the other party was just talking casually and not necessarily the real Wallachia Night information, Shion still discussed with Liz for a long time.

The final conclusion is to ask for the support of the Holy Church.

When he arrived at the village where the omen of the night of Wallachia appeared, it was not yet time for him to appear, and the reinforcements finally arrived before the decisive battle.

Monk
Another elite unit in the Holy Church is different from the Knights. Everyone can be said to be a first-class warrior and an expert in fighting. Even a magician dare not say that he can win easily. It might be them instead.

Surrogate

The fighters of the Church of the Holy Church are responsible for eliminating the heresy judges who do not exist in the teachings. Compared with other departments, the substitutes can also be said to be fanatical believers.

If it wasn't for Liz's stop, a fight would probably have been triggered when she saw Shion. Magicians are also heresies that don't exist in the teachings, and stealers of the power of God.

Although she doesn't like them very much, Shion also has to admit their strength. They specialize in hunting heretics and agents of demons, and possess the strength of elite magicians.

however……

Within minutes of the start of the battle, the monks and monks, who were known as the main fighters of the Holy Church Church, had already been wiped out...

If it wasn't for the members of the String Shield Knights who were sent by Liz to seal off the outskirts of the village, the result would be the same now...the whole army was wiped out.

It took only a few minutes for more than [-] monks and soldiers and several people to be wiped out, and she and Liz could only protect themselves.

... No, it should be said that he barely escaped the first round of attacks, so he wouldn't die with them.

The thought of dividing into seven parts is enough to make Ziyuan think more and more comprehensively than others, considering the possibility of the future, and thus... more desperate!
No matter how you think and analyze, you can't find the possibility of survival. The result of the analysis... One way of thinking, there is also a small possibility, which is more miserable than death.

The calm voice of "Zi Yuan" brought the only sense of security to Zi Yuan's flustered heart.

The figure standing in front of her was as strong as an iron tower, and the gun shield in her hand firmly protected the two of them. Liz, who was usually lazy, was extraordinarily reliable.

"Run away, I swore to protect you and never let you get hurt, unless... step on my body"

"It seems that you are the leader of this crusade, and you are indeed stronger than others." The blond man with a strange face looked at Liz and said with a smile.

Blood was flowing from both sides of the eyes and the corners of the mouth. Although it was a smile, it only felt horrifying.

"The leader of the String Shield Knights, Liz Baifer, Storindo Barry, is commanded by God to attack you"

"Dead Apostle 27 Group No. 13, Wallachia Night" bloody environment, overwhelming terrifying enemy, Liz said with determination in her eyes.

"As far as willpower is concerned, it's not bad, but it's too weak, too weak. Has the current Holy Church been weakened to this point?"

After witnessing the scene just now, Liz, who was still imposing and did not flinch, could not help but praise.

Although his strength is average, his will is much stronger than others, at least not a little bit stronger than his descendant.

He couldn't help but look behind Liz. Shion, who has almost no fighting spirit, can be said to be his descendant, but...does he really inherit the characteristics of the Altram family?

But... the end result is the same, nothing will change.

The future of this world is fixed after all, no matter how hard you work, it is the same, the strong or the weak will face the same ending.

(End of this chapter)

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