Chapter 517

"Lilith, let's get out of here!" Father Jack has unloaded the heavy radio station behind him. With Lily's help, father Jack reluctantly stands up and says in a discreet whisper.

He and Lily have to stay in this dangerous situation to this day. When they entered the manor and saw the body of intyra, the Knights of the round table actually understood that there would be a war and ordered them to leave.

But at that time, sister Lily didn't want to leave Lancelot. Father Jack had to stay. The Knights of the round table would not force them to leave. He is a dedicated priest who doesn't care much about life and death, whether it's himself or others.

In addition, Lancelot was very confident in himself and didn't think he would lose to a vampire. At that time, he didn't realize that there would be so many strong people gathered here. When they were surrounded by the dead, only Jack and Lily could not leave, so they stayed until now.

However, at that time, they had two patrons of holy things on their side, who controlled the battlefield advantage and didn't need to act recklessly. As for father Jack's rib injury, it was Silas who caused it.

The priest failed to accurately measure the strength of Silas after she became a real vampire, and was seriously injured after she woke up. Fortunately, Silas was kind-hearted and knew that the death of intyra had nothing to do with them, so he was merciful and didn't mend the knife.

Now, Jack knows that his stay will not help Lancelot, so he might as well take this opportunity to leave, so that the Knights of the round table can no longer be distracted. But he didn't notice that the nun beside him started to flash strange light in her eyes just now.

"Where do you want to go?" Just as lily helped father Jack back to the manor, a low voice came from behind.

"Lily, you go first!" Jack changed his face, pushed Lily away, turned cautiously around and looked back. Behind the two men stood a tall figure with a ragged mask.

The figure was dressed in a grey German army uniform, but now it was covered with cracks and mottled blood clots. It looked extremely fierce. The mask on the face is only to the lip. It's made of nail sized pieces. I don't know what kind of material it is. Just at a glance, Jack's heart was beating wildly for no reason.

The most bizarre thing is that the right hand of the big soldier is still holding a little old woman with a small body and a drooping head.

"My Lord, we are just doctors and nurses of the Holy See. We have not participated in the battle." The priest glanced at the shoulder of the figure and saw the epaulets of the two stars on the white background, but his eyelids jumped.

As a clergyman in the court of justice, although jack is only the priest in charge of communication, he also understands the level composition of the human race. The two stars on the white background are captain's epaulettes. Among the three major organizations of the Communist Party of China, the lieutenant should be a powerful superhuman, with a qualitative gap between them.

Jack looks at grant nervously and makes a sign to Lily. He had no illusions about his escape. He only hoped that the fellow nun behind him would have a life.

"She's a paramedic, you're not!" Grant grinned, swayed, and went straight to Jack. The body is still in the air, and the breath begins to soar, which has opened the "clown gift" on the human skin mask.

In the battle ahead, he had already met the skill requirements, and now he can use them directly.

"Run!" Jack, with a ferocious look on his face, gave lily a hard push. He didn't retreat, but went in. He opened his arms to grant.

"It's brave, but I can't help myself!" Grant's eyes flashed, and he stepped aside from the priest's attack.

In fact, grant can kill father Jack in a second after launching the "clown gift". However, instead of doing so, he was able to deal with him and let another nun escape.

"This stupid girl!" Father Jack was seriously injured. After a few attacks, he was exhausted. Just in a hurry, looking at the direction of Lily's escape, she almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

Lily didn't run away from the manor, but turned around in a panic and ran in the direction of Lancelot. At this time, the fierce battle between the Knights of the round table and Alcatel has become more intense, and it's easier to die if it's affected a little.

"Don't......" The priest was so angry that he shouted at Lily in the hope that the flustered nun would notice him.

"Almost!" Grant looked at Lily running a distance, and a strange smile appeared on her face. No matter how rude she was, she would bully Jack quietly, almost twice as fast as before.

"Poof!" With a slight sound, father Jack suddenly froze. The words he was about to utter were stuck in his throat. The blood gushed out of his mouth, and the divine color in his eyes quickly faded.

Grant drew blood from Jack's body. He accidentally took the little magic cube that appeared on the priest's head. He grinned happily and chased lily.

"Jack..." The Knights of the round table, who were fighting with Alcatel, frowned slightly, and stepped back with a light toe.

"Hum!" Alcatel's face sank, and a stream of blood stretched out of his arm, striking Lancelot like an octopus tentacle."Jack and Lilith are not fighters, they don't deserve to die!" Lancelot said in a low voice, blocking the claws of blood and soul with an ugly face.

"So what, the millions of civilians who died in the hands of the Crusaders in London tonight are not fighters. Are they all dead?" Alcatel said impassively, "Silas has been my descendant for months, but she didn't drink human blood until before the war. Is she dead? If she had known the way of fighting, how could she have died in your hands just now. "

Lancelot was embarrassed and speechless. As a knight of the round table, he was really disgusted by the Holy See's war tonight. However, as a Catholic friar, his position determined that he could not oppose the crusade.

"I won't be as sorry as you are!" Lancelot's face sank as if in a trance.

At the next moment, countless long and thin black shadows flew out of his body, rolling towards Alcatel like the surging waves, and some of them were flying towards grant, who was chasing lily.

"Have you finally shown your true ability? I thought you would stay hidden until the end of the fight! " Alcatel's face showed a grim smile, and he jumped back two steps to get out of the big dark shadows.

These black shadows are all thick thorns. Lancelot's robe is completely torn by these thorns, revealing a body composed of countless dark green thorns. Except for one head, all his skin was covered with this kind of thorns, which looked like a vine man with countless spikes.

After revealing the body, a white cross like Mark appeared in the middle of Lancelot's printing hall. After the holy mark appeared, there was also a holy white light around the forehead. A circle of smaller holy marks emerged around the whole canopy, like wearing a crown of thorns.

Jingtiao was flying around Lancelot, like countless loyal guards who separated Alcatel, and some of them forced grant away to protect the panting lily.

"It's this thing!" Watching the scene, even Qin Lun and the captain of the United States, who were fighting, could not help slowing down.

There was a smile on Qin Lun's face, which made it clear which holy thing Lancelot had with him. It was the holy thorn crown!

In the book of teaching, it was predicted that Jesus would become king of Jerusalem, but it did not come true. When Jesus suffered, in order to satirize him, a soldier made a "crown" of thorns, let the thorns pierce Jesus' head, and said "congratulations on being the king of the Jews".

The crown of thorns made Jesus suffer mercilessly. Because of this allusion, some of the Catholic ascetics often use thorns to self mutilate in order to strengthen their faith and practice.

As a knight of the round table, Lancelot once committed unforgivable sins and made atonement for the rest of his life. In this respect, it is possible for him to wear the crown of holy thorns. Because the crown of the saint bramble was stained with the blood of the saint, there was a reasonable explanation for his constant reincarnation.

"Two eldest brothers, do you want to start now?" Qinlun and Grant's team channel heard a quiet inquiry.

"No, not yet!" Qin Lun and grant had no color on their faces. They didn't even look back to see Lily who had come behind Lancelot.

"Gerhardt!" Because of the change of Lancelot, all the people in the field slowed down the fighting rhythm slightly, but there was an angry drink in the distance, and two figures shot towards the manor.

One person ahead, petite and delicate, rushed straight to grant as soon as he entered the manor. Behind her, a huge man, with a strong wind, rushed to the battle place between Qin Lun and the captain of the United States.

Little Red Riding Hood liv and white giant Leo finally arrived! And hundreds of meters behind them, there is also a Yellow Dragon sand volume roaring, it is the slow sand queen Monica.

"It's finally here!" Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and several crystal mirrors appeared under his feet, which instantly opened the distance between him and the captain of the United States. Grant on the other side stepped back cautiously and ran in his direction.

The s-men's silver eyes suddenly brightened, and Steve Rogers, a veteran fighter, was acutely aware of an opportunity at the moment.

At this time, there are three superhumans on Qin Lun's side, equal to the Avengers and green hunters. The three men are not far apart. Once they meet, they may be locked up in terms of the strength shown by both sides. It will be very difficult for the captain of the United States to kill Qin Lun again.

Of course, Qin Lun's side didn't have much chance to kill the avenger and the green hunter.

However, at present, neither side has a contract partner. There is a little red riding hood liv between Qinlun and grant, and a white giant between the queen of sandstorm. The same is true of the avenger and the green hunter, each holding back an enemy.

With their combat power, this situation is fleeting, just before the meeting, it seems that everyone is in the situation of being attacked