The end of the world: Build a city of sin and take in the school goddess goddess

The small-scale explosion caused by a small thing with similar power to the blood massacre instantly caused the general to lose his combat effectiveness.

Floyd hit the general on the head with a sacrificial weapon. The general's entire body exploded in the air, and the blood mist was absorbed by the sacrificial weapon. Floyd showed a satisfied smile.

“One more will complete Allah’s mission.”

Floyd searched for the target, and his eyes finally settled on the battle formation of the vampire soldiers.

Controlling the alchemical beast to run forward, Floyd began to trample the soldiers on the front line of the battle formation unscrupulously.

The blood energy increased at a slow speed. Floyd locked the eye of the battle formation and turned into an afterimage and rushed in.

"Don't panic, the whole army will attack!"

The blood clan's battle formation has their own special tactics, and it is very important as the core of the formation.

The remaining parts can be quickly replenished after they are lost, but the position of the formation eye is generally not changed after a war.

As a formation keeper, you must have excellent strength and a strong psychological quality.

The soaring bloody energy blocked Floyd's steps, and the tornado formed by the blood energy enveloped Floyd's body. Floyd seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and his movements began to become sluggish.

"interesting."

The ritual vessel in his hand emitted light and dispersed the blood cloud in an instant.

The remaining power did not diminish, and the battle formation was overturned, and the core of the formation eye was exposed. Floyd immediately knocked the core of the formation eye into blood mist, and all was absorbed into the ritual weapon.

"Queen, that man's weapon is very strange."

The general came back with a weak breath to report the situation.

Sylvia nodded, and her figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

In this situation, she couldn't help but take action.

The bloody figure quickly flew in front of Floyd, and Sylvia raised her hand to release powerful pressure.

The terrifying aura locked onto Floyd instantly, and Floyd instinctively pushed the ritual weapon forward!

The huge force almost caused the ritual vessel to fall off his hands, and Floyd was slapped by Sylvia and flew far away.

"Is this a thing like you trampling on my army?"

Sylvia, with full firepower, condensed into a monstrous blood mist and slammed into the alchemy beast.

The giant beast turned into a pile of tiny parts in an instant, and Floyd, who flew backwards, looked at Sylvia with a solemn expression.

When the Tantric Cult was established, the original goal was to pull Sylvia down from the position of queen and become a stepping stone for the Tantric Cult.

It's a pity that Freud worked hard for most of his life, and in the end he only really came into contact with Siluvia through the power of Allah.

If it were him, Sylvia's blow just now would have been enough to kill him.

Sylvia looked at the ritual vessel in Floyd's hand curiously. If her perception was correct just now, that ritual vessel should have the same origin as the Blood Massacre.

No wonder the general just now had no power to fight back.

The rich blood condensed into a giant hand, and Sylvia controlled the giant hand to grab Floyd.

The absolute suppression of power made Floyd dare not challenge him head-on. He quickly walked through the streets, avoiding the big bloody hands coming from the sky.

Sylvia was suspended in the air while chasing Floyd and harvesting the esoteric cultists along the way.

"You're still not retreating at this time? What a bunch of lunatics!"

Sylvia did not think about it in other directions. The fighting principle of the secret cultists has always been to burn the last drop of blood.

Even she was very curious about how these madmen absorbed new believers.

Boom——

The aftermath of the explosion knocked Floyd away, and Sylvia's attacks continued to bombard him around him, making him tired of dealing with it.

"Not even close!"

Holding the ritual vessel tightly in his hand, Floyd looked at the increasingly shining light on it, his eyes filled with hope.

Allah's previous command was to absorb enough blood from the Vampires when the city was destroyed, and Allah would be able to show up at that time!

And he, as the spokesperson of God, will definitely receive God’s blessings!

"Hold on a little longer!"

Floyd gritted his teeth and squeezed all the strength of his body into his legs, trying to delay time.

Sylvia watched him protect the ritual vessel tightly and sensed something was wrong.

Intensive attacks blocked Floyd's escape route!

ka ka ka-

Floyd was imprisoned in a bloody cage, and Sylvia stood high in the sky and looked at the enemy below from a distance.

Floyd, who was covered in blood, looked at his imaginary enemy. Sylvia's indifferent eyes made him feel as if a needle had been inserted into his heart!

“You are always on top, but we people are as humble as dust.

Even if there is only one chance, I will pull you down from the altar! "

Floyd showed a pale smile, and the ritual vessel in his hand shone brightly at this moment.

The soaring beam of light shot straight into the sky, illuminating the previously dark sky.

A terrifying aura began to spread from the air!

"What on earth did this madman do?!"

Sylvia waved her hand, and the bloody cage began to tighten. Floyd, who was imprisoned in it, stared blankly at the sky, his eyes full of fanaticism!

"Wait, God is about to come, and you, Shiruvia, are about to become a prisoner of God!"

Listening to his crazy words, Sylvia frowned and led Floyd away from the area.

The huge movement in the sky attracted the attention of the whole city.

The Tantric cultists who were fighting felt the familiar atmosphere and fell to their knees one after another, crying and calling out the name of God.

The vampire soldiers looked at the situation in front of them and were at a loss. Their weapons were hanging in the air and they didn't know whether to cut them down.

Ji Yi in the palace also felt the familiar atmosphere. He flew into the sky and looked solemnly at the shadow on the horizon.

The agitated clouds were gradually expanding, and vague outlines seemed to slowly emerge from them.

A powerful and oppressive breath fell from the air, making some weak people breathless.

"What exactly is that?"

Sylvia left the crazy Floyd aside and stared at the sky with all her energy.

The vague outline gradually became clearer, and the bloody city wall was exposed to everyone's eyes inch by inch.

"This is... a castle?!"

Not only Sylvia was curious, almost everyone was startled by the bloody castle in front of them!

If such a huge castle was always in the air, why didn't they notice it?

What secret does this so-called Allah have? !

Ji Yi felt suddenly relieved when he saw the castle appear.

I'm not afraid that you won't show up, but I'm afraid that you will hide in the dark and play tricks on me.

Now that it has shown its face, we can compete head-on.

Ji Yi clenched the shadow sword in his hand, eager to try it.