Pastor's Tantra

"It's quite strong."

Aleister said in surprise: "What piano wire trap..."

Evans shook his head: "No, it's not good... Nearly a quarter of it has been broken. Their energy level is too low, and it was completely broken by the body. If it were a battle of the same level, they would probably only be able to entangle a few times at most."

"So... scientific research failed?"

"I'll try something else."

While Aiwas and Aleister were chatting, the Moon Sons who were wary and dared not approached shot magic bullets at them one after another.

This was a round of tentative shooting - but it can also be seen that their accuracy is obviously not very good. There were about twenty magic bullets coming at them, and even if Aiwas and Aleister did not dodge, only five or six could hit them. The rest were all shot off-center - of course, it can also be said that they were blocked from moving.

And Aiwas didn't even move his fingers, and a wall of blood energy condensed in front of him. The blood cells around him were directly reduced by half.

It swallowed up almost all the magic bullets. They shot in from one end, splashed some blood, and then disappeared without a trace. They failed to shoot out from the other side, but instead made the wall a few inches bigger. Two magic bullets deviated greatly and easily smashed the walls on both sides.

"This kind of building is protected by the preservation technique... This attack should be about the third energy level. This trick is quite useful as a defense."

As Aiwass said, he stretched out his fingers and fiddled in the air, making the static blood wall quickly crash into the children of the moon.

It was very slow at first, but it became extremely fast in an instant - in an instant, it caught several children of the moon who could not dodge, and attached them to the wall at the opposite end like a spider web, quickly absorbing the blood in their bodies!

"I feel like it needs to be diluted, otherwise there will not be enough blood."

Aiwass commented: "It can be diluted ten times, which means..."

As Aiwass spoke, the blood ball shot out a thin line again.

Its tip was an elastic blood ball, which bounced back and forth between the walls quickly. An unlucky Moon Child was blocked in its path, and was instantly penetrated and drained. But the blood ball continued to bounce outward in search of water.

Aiwas closed his eyes.

Every time the blood ball bounced on the wall, he could sense the specific location. Even without using his eyes to see, he could construct a simple three-dimensional space in his mind.

"Found it."

In just about three seconds, Aiwas found the usable liquid.

It was the red wine at the banquet.

Under Aiwas's mental control, it shot through rows of wine barrels, and they were instantly sucked dry. The thin line behind the ball became thicker in the blink of an eye, and then it returned along the same route, sucking two more Moon Children to death on the way, and returned to Aiwas with a large amount of liquid.

At this time, the blood ball following Aiwas had split into three, each the size of a watermelon. The volume had increased by at least six or seven times compared to the beginning.

Aiwass condensed blood again——

One of the blood balls flying behind him fell to the ground and turned into more than 30 sharp blades like shark fins, flying over the ground——when approaching those Moon Children, it suddenly became several times larger, cutting them in half vertically one by one!

This time, the moment their bodies split, they were drained of blood and turned into gray stone sculptures.

[Kill the fourth energy level extraordinary person, get 14 free experience]

[Kill the fourth energy level extraordinary person, get 14 free experience]

[Kill the fourth energy level extraordinary person, get 12 free experience]

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The killing prompts sounded one by one, but in general, the number was still significantly less than the Moon Children they saw. In other words, among this batch of Moon Children, those below the third energy level even exceeded two-thirds.

"I understand now. This Moon Child is like an earthworm."

Evans commented: "If you cut it horizontally, a head or half of the body can still survive. But if you cut it vertically, it will basically die..."

"It's mainly because the bleeding can't be stopped."

Aleister said with a smile: "How are my skills?"

"Not bad."

Evans said from the bottom of his heart: "Very flexible, very useful... The test is almost done. Let's go to the banquet hall and take a look... Then you can finish it."

As a Blood Angel, Aleister has a special divine posture that is as noble as the "perfect man" but different. It still has an absolute suppression of ordinary Moon Children in terms of status.

"Okay~"

Aleister dragged out a long tone and followed Aiwas across the blood river to continue moving forward. He walked all the way to the center of the banquet.

There are not many Moon Children here...Except for some "Moon Child Babies" who have just been transformed and have too low energy levels, the rest are trembling mortals.

This place is completely different from the chaotic atmosphere of the Moon Son Banquet in Xingti -

Some were tied to stone pillars, their bodies were cut by knives and bleeding, but they were still alive;

Some had their limbs chopped off, and were put in a dog-like muzzle and locked in the same cage with vicious dogs that were several times bigger than themselves;

Some had their spines pierced by iron hooks, and they wailed weakly;

Some had their limbs cut off, and were hung in the air with iron hooks hanging from their mouths...

The most conspicuous among them was a young human with his eyes and ears cut off, wearing a crown on his head, and trembling on the "Golden Throne".

His hands were tied to the armrests of the throne, and the armrests were like the blades of a juicer, popping up randomly and constantly, squeezing out fear-filled blood and flowing into the golden cup.

"Look, Aiwass! This should be the 'Wine of King's Blood' ritual. It uses the fear blood of the ruler's blood as a material to increase the level of the Moon Child!"

Aleister sat down on the table in front of him, picked up the most luxurious gold cup, and pretended to pour it into his mouth.

Under the heated gazes of the surrounding Moon Children, she shook the cup and poured it directly outside like garbage.

Blood flowed down the wall of the cup, down Aleister's arm to his thigh, and then to his bright red toenails.

"What? Why didn't you stop me?"

Aleister said to Aiwass coquettishly.

"Because we are mysophobic, we never disdain to drink this kind of blood..."

Aiwass said casually while looking around with his indifferent pupils.

In his scarlet pupils, a fierce anger gradually ignited.

"Change of plans, Aleister..."

Aiwass whispered: "Can you remember where we are going now?"

"The House of the Comte d'Orléans?"

Aleister thought for a moment and confirmed seriously: "I feel like this time it should be right."

"No, wrong."

But Aiwass interrupted: "We have to go to other Moon Children's mansions. Time is limited, we have to hurry up."

"Are you angry? I understand... If you have time, you should have plenty of time."

When Aleister saw Aiwass' reaction, he smiled and said: "The manifestation of 'Blood Angel Aleister' is indeed limited by distance... but Aleister does not. Today's I am in traveling form... just like a little crow or a ghost pegasus.

"——I know what you want to do. After all, we are the same person. I am actually... quite angry. Although I have heard about it a long time ago, this is the first time I have seen...

"I will do the things you are not suitable to do; I will kill the people you are not suitable to kill..."

As he spoke, the two buds on Aleister's back bloomed again.

"...This is your West Factory?" Aiwass complained.

"Oh, that's so long-winded!"

Aleister was furious.

The next moment, countless slender vines stabbed out, crawled, and spread - all the Moon Children in the entire building were targeted and penetrated.

No matter where he hides, he will be caught by the crystal red spikes that look like scorpion tails. Not even the slightest bit of resistance could be achieved.

——The Children of the Moon feed on humans, while the Blood Angels feed on the Children of the Moon.

In just a few breaths, Aleister retracted the vine behind his shoulder.

And all the children of the moon have been drained by her and turned into stone statues.

Aleister waved his hand, walked to the window and showed a cute smile: "I would like to trouble you to treat them here. For such a small matter as exterminating a family... I will come as soon as I go.

"——Let's meet at the gate of the Count of Orleans' Palace!"

As he spoke, the blood wings on Aleister's back fully opened. Those are tentacle wings that are as ferocious as predatory plants... but are also as beautiful as works of art, made of crystal red wings made of rubies.

Aleister suddenly disappeared from the spot.