Chapter 516

"Pa!" Alcatel raised his hands and clasped Andreessen's sharpened arms tightly. Blood flowed down the palm.

"If it was half an hour ago, if it was before tonight, it would be a good result to die in your hands like this!" Alcatel smiled grimly, "but not now, not tonight!"

The arms inserted into the vampire's body inch by inch were pulled out by Alcatel, and the full-bodied blood soul spread to Andreessen's whole body along the granulation. Where the soul of blood went, father Andreessen's body disintegrated like rotten wood.

"No, Alcatel, it doesn't matter who killed you!" Andreessen's ferocious expression suddenly relaxed with a smile, "rest in peace, the existence that should not exist in the world, Amen!"

As the priest prayed, there was a slight sigh behind him.

"Well done, Father Andrew!" The figure of Lancelot flashed behind Andreessen, and the knight of the round table pointed at him like a knife, stabbing him on the shoulder. If it penetrates from this position, it's Alcatel's heart.

"Poof!" In the spatter of blood, Andreessen spewed out a mouthful of blood, but his expression froze, because he found that Lancelot's fingers did not penetrate his shoulder completely, let alone hurt the vampire in front of him.

"What's the matter, she..." Andreessen turned his head, his pupils dilating. There was a woman between Lancelot's palm knife and his shoulder, who stopped the knight's last attack on Alcatel.

"Master ~" Silas slowly turned around, looked at Alcatel's pale face and smiled. She collapsed in front of Lancelot. Just now, she used her shield to block Lancelot's palm knife.

"Silas Mina... " Alcatel hidden in the depths of memory of a string to jump hard, the hearts of a strong to irresistible colic.

The vampire's face was twisted into a weird face like crying and laughing. He grabbed Andreessen's hands and cut them off like lightning. The expression on Andreessen's face was slightly coagulated, and in a trance, he only felt himself rising.

"Bang!" The priest's mutilated body fell heavily on the ground, leaving a cloud of dust. Andreessen's squirming granulation quickly turned into a dehydrated gray white powder, which gradually disintegrated and floated in the air.

The priest propped up his neck slightly, and the remaining light from the corner of his eyes just saw the hole in his heart, the heart in Alcatel's hands, and the lower body standing in front of the vampire, which was dehydrated and dusty.

"Lost!" Andreessen calmly looked away from his eyes and looked at the bright night sky. The sun just appeared in the East made him squint his eyes. "Is it bright now? It's OK. Ah Amen! "

"Silas!" Alcatel kneels to pick up the vampire girl, gently wipes the blood from her mouth, and hugs her gradually cold and stiff body tightly in her arms.

Lancelot and the captain of the United States stood opposite. They looked at the scene, but they didn't move any more. They were silent.

Lancelot looked back at Andreessen, who was disappearing from the dust. He looked back at Silas, who was in Alcatel's arms, and sighed, "this is not what I want!"

The captain of the United States looked up to the sky, watched Clint's transparent spirit slowly rise up and disappear, with a smile on his face, "goodbye, old friend!"

"Pa!" Alcatel pinched and burst the beating heart in the palm of his right hand, which was Andreessen's heart. As the heart turned into a pool of blood mud, a rusty iron nail nailed to the heart fell to the ground with a sting.

This iron nail is the holy thing of Christ used by Andreessen, the holy nail of Elena!

"Go on!" Alcatel did not look at the nails on the ground, gently put Silas on the ground, stood up and calmly looked at the other two.

"Grant, hurry up!" Qin Lun's face showed a trace of excitement. The two of them rose and fell on the rooftop of the building complex and made rapid progress towards the headquarters of helling.

The war just changed so fast, only for a moment, Andreessen and Silas had already fallen. However, because of the priest's successful raid, Alcatel's river of death was finally broken. All the dead spirits enslaved by vampires were understood and could not be stopped in front of Qin Lun and his wife.

"You think I am you!" Grant didn't return angrily. Although he superimposed the scrolls of levitation and lightness, his speed still couldn't compare with Qin Lun's. The Pentagram crystal mirror and fast wind step that erupted from time to time made the youth look like a meteor.

"By the way, Qinlun, do you see the type of sacred object of Lancelot? He has a strong attack power. The vampire was killed with only one blow." Asked grant with a solemn expression.

"I can't see as well as you, and my vision is blocked. If it's not the heart part, the Holy Grail used by Lancelot should be the type of attack. I'm afraid it's not the Holy Grail originally thought of! " Qin Lun frowned slightly and shook his head.

"Well Those two guys in the back are catching up! " Qin Lun suddenly felt something and looked back. Less than a kilometer behind them, two figures, one big and one small, are catching up with each other. They are liv and the white giant.Behind the two men, there is a large dust cloud floating in the air. It should be Monica, the queen of sandstorm. But the speed of the queen of the sandstorm is not as fast as these two people. I'm afraid that after they break through, they won't be able to pester them any more.

"I hope you don't make any mistakes in your plan!" Grant looked round and said calmly.

"I've called the helicopter through Schr? Dinger. If the plan doesn't go well, we'll retreat!" Qin Lun said lightly.

"Bang!" Alcatel fights Lancelot, but the vampire immediately leans back a little bit and cracks a scar under his neck for no reason.

Surprisingly, with Alcatel's resilience, the healing of the wound seemed to be extremely slow. The wound was covered with black stripes, which hindered the rapid growth of small granulation.

"This is what you have?" Alcatel wiped the wound, put his finger into the mouth and sucked it, but immediately spat it, which turned into black blood and spit it out. His pupil shrank and looked at Lancelot.

Even with his vision, he just caught a thin black shadow. The shadow came from Lancelot's fingertips. He couldn't even see the shape of it clearly, so he felt a strong crisis.

"Well, I'm different from Andreessen, who just merged with Elena's nails. The long time has made the holy things of Christ an integral part of me." Lancelot nodded, deadpan. "The vampire's resilience doesn't work for me. Accept fate, Alcatel!"

"I never believe in fate!" Alcatel looked up at the gradually glowing stars and grinned, "besides, you don't have much time!"

"Enough!" Lancelot's face sank, and the two disappeared at the same time, entangled again.

The captain of the United States has not joined in the fight since Silas died. He does not regret killing the vampire girl, but he does not want to join hands with Lancelot to deal with the vampire. After this war, both the vampire and the Holy See made him feel no good.

All of a sudden, Steve Rogers only frowned, turned his head to the left, and there was a frightening light in his eyes.

"At last?" The captain of the United States raised his hand and held down the s-men beside him. The smart armor dissolved like flowing mercury and swallowed him into his body. "I knew you would appear, Gerhardt!"

At the same time that the captain of the United States merged with the s-men, Alcatel and Lancelot frowned slightly, noticing the breath coming from afar. However, they did not stop fighting. At this time, both of them played a real fire. Neither Alcatel nor the Knights of the round table dare to let their opponents easily.

"Over there!" Qin Lun and grant arrived in a flash. They crossed the broken wall of the manor. They didn't get together again and rushed to the people in front of them in two directions.

"Steve Rogers, this is our first official meeting!" Qin Lun smiled and rushed to the tall s-men. His body suddenly expanded in the air, and he instantly turned into an ice flame devil.

In Casablanca, for various reasons, Qin Lun did not actually meet the captain of the United States.

"Gerhard Heinrich!" The s-men uttered the cold, emotionless voice of the American captain, "I will kill you today after a long time! For Clint, for Ms. Catlin, for Dean David, for the scientists in that column, for Casablanca and all the innocent victims in London tonight! "

"You Can you do it? " Ice flame demons and s-men collided violently, and powerful shock waves broke out from the center of the battle. Originally a mess of manor ground rubble flying, the soil layer upon layer, like chopped mashed potatoes.

"He is Gerhardt!" Alcatel's heart moved and his body exploded in the direction of the battle between the two men.

"Where do you want to go?" There was a dull sound in the vampire's ear, and a long, thin black shadow stabbed his back silently.

"Get out of the way!" Alcatel's waist turned, almost avoiding the shadow, and his eyes flashed with suppressed anger.

"Don't worry, that devil is also a nonexistent thing. After purifying you, I will make him disappear forever!" Lanslott glanced at Qin Lun, who was turned into a demon of ice flame, and his tone was still plain and calm.

"You Aren't you going to leave here? " Alcatel was a little shocked. The Crusades of the Holy See had begun to retreat. If Lancelot did not leave, he would obviously be regarded as the enemy by the allies who had come in succession to surpass human beings and the army, and the Holy See would suffer from human ills.

"I used to be a sinner, but now I am the servant of the Lord. Politics has nothing to do with me. Only by eliminating your heresy can my existence be valuable!" Lancelot replied faintly.

"He he, he is also a fool!" Alcatel grinned, no longer concerned about Qin Lun's fight with the captain of the United States, and once again rushed to the Knights of the round table.