Myriad Realms Free Mercenaries

Chapter 964
Night, Mount of Olives, Jerusalem.

This is a mountainous limestone ridge from which Jesus entered Jerusalem 2000 years ago a week before he was crucified, where he preached.

Today, 2000 years later, Jesus, who has reincarnated again and is responsible for spreading the glory of God throughout the world, is trying to escape from Jerusalem.

A young nun, holding a baby only a few months old in her arms, was running at high speed under the protection of a cardinal, fifty priests, and two hundred Templars.

"Stop." While running, the cardinal suddenly raised his hand and shouted.

The procession stopped, and the cardinal looked up at the full moon in the sky, his face became extremely solemn.

"My lord, what happened?" the pretty nun asked nervously.

The cardinal said in a deep voice: "I smell evil, and there are dark creatures around. Everyone, listen, tonight is the night of the full moon, and the people of the Dark Council are the most powerful tonight. We must be careful, and we must be careful. The reincarnated soul boy of the Lord cannot be harmed."

"Hahahaha... As expected of a cardinal, he is very alert! However, you found out too late."

As soon as the cardinal finished speaking, a sharp and piercing laughter sounded like a night owl. The next moment, countless black shadows surged out from behind the mountains, large and small, and surrounded them all in an instant.

"Dark Council." The cardinal gritted his teeth and said in a concentrated voice. Looking at the sudden appearance of the Dark Council men and horses, his face was extremely heavy, and beads of sweat slid from his forehead to the ground.

Scanning for a week, the heart of the cardinal sank gradually. There were 200 werewolf warriors, more than [-] vampires with the strength of earl and above, a leading grand duke, and [-] black wizards.

There is no doubt, and don't be misled by western movies. Werewolves and vampires are never enemies. On the contrary, they are the most intimate partners.

Werewolves are in charge of the ground, vampires are in charge of air, werewolves are in charge of close combat, vampires are in charge of long-range support, werewolves are in charge of MT, and vampires are the fusion of ADC and assassin.

What made the cardinal even more astonished was that the leader this time was actually the most powerful of the twelve members of the Dark Council, the evil witch Samantha. It seemed that this time, the Dark Council came prepared. Ambushed among them.

Samantha laughed nervously and screamed wildly: "Ah ha ha ha... The people of the Holy See are really not ordinary stupid, how can you be an enemy of our sacred and inviolable dark council? You can be an enemy of us, how can you Only send such a few people?"

"It's fine for you to send such a few people, how can you fall into our ambush? It's fine if you fall into our ambush, why don't you surrender? If you don't surrender, how can you not die? Hahahaha..."

The grand duke of the blood race, looking at the skeleton-like figure covered in pitch-black robes, who was chattering endlessly, said softly to a descendant beside him, "I've heard that Samantha He is a narcissist, and now it seems true."

The descendant of the marquis grinned, showing his two sharp fangs, and said, "But the blood of those Templar knights is delicious, a great tonic for enhancing magic power!"

The people in the Holy See looked dignified, the Templars had drawn out their crossed swords, and the priests were holding the cross in their hands. They were ready to sacrifice their lives for Jesus Christ.

Samantha's mental state is really problematic. To put it bluntly, she is a psychopath. After delivering a self-indulgent speech, she immediately gave the order to attack, "Now, you all die! Magic attack .”

Following Samantha's order, thirty black wizards chanted in unison: "Almighty God Satan, please listen to the prayers of believers, and use the fire from hell to destroy all creatures under the sun... hellfire."

"Huhuhu..."

Countless pitch-black pillars of fire whizzed towards everyone in the Holy See, while the blood race cast blood-colored magic balls together. Although these blood balls looked inconspicuous, their power was absolutely terrifying.

As for those werewolves, because they are not good at long-range attacks, they can only stand aside temporarily, waiting for the arrival of melee combat.

"Almighty God! Please use your most powerful power to protect your devout believers... Holy Light Shield." Almost at the same time, fifty priests also activated their own defensive magic.

As the singing sound fell, a huge silver mask emerged, like an upside-down giant bowl, holding everyone in the Holy See inside, and all the roaring black magic was blocked outside.

The originally silent Mount of Olives boiled in an instant, and there were black, red, and silver lights flashing alternately between the sky and the earth. Unfortunately, this kind of light can only be seen by people with extraordinary powers, but ordinary people cannot see it. of.

"Strengthen the attack and destroy their shields." Seeing that the attack was blocked, Samantha immediately screamed.

The dark wizards did not dare to disobey Samantha's order, and output their magic power crazily. The pillar of fire from Hellfire immediately became several times thicker, and the magic balls of the Blood Race also became extremely dense, bombarding the shield of holy light crazily.

Countless ripples appeared on the Holy Light Shield, violent explosions continued to sound, and magic flames shot into the sky. Although the Dark Council had an absolute advantage in terms of power, the Holy See's light holy power had a natural restraint on black magic.

Fifty priests gritted their teeth tightly, beads of sweat kept dripping from their faces. Although they were under inhuman pressure, they were still able to protect their shields.

"Hey hey... It can't be broken from the outside, can't it be broken from the inside?" Samantha sneered a few times, waved the bone staff in her hand, and chanted: "Wraiths from hell, come back to this evil In this world, vent your grievances to your heart's content..."

"Get down carefully, protect the Holy Mother of Christ..." Accompanied by Samantha's singing, the cardinal's face changed drastically, and he shouted sharply.

The light and holy power flowed in his eyes, and he could clearly see that in the underground, where the holy light shield could not defend, countless souls of the dead rushed up from hell roaring.

The disaster of the people in the Holy See has come.

"Kill..." The Templars started, their cross swords were thrust into the ground fiercely, and streaks of pure white light turned into countless lightsabers and spread to the ground.

"Ah... ah..." A shrill scream sounded, and a group of resentful spirits who took the lead were immediately beaten to death, never to be reborn.

However, there are too many resentful spirits. They blocked the first wave, but they couldn't stop the undead who came forward and crawled out of hell.

In a short while, countless resentful spirits rushed up roaringly, a ghostly aura permeated the space between the heaven and the earth, and the frightening ghost cries and screams rang out.

(End of this chapter)