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You can search "My Unlimited Life Search Novels (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!After a few minutes, Kira was left with piles of foul ashes and traces of someone struggling with despair.

Gently tapping on the wall, Kira said towards the end of the long-silent corridor: "There is no need to be silent, Mr. Bernard."

Pernard, who was confused because of the continuous strange noises, finally poked his head out. He didn't see the vampire army preparing to attack, but saw acquaintances who had met him.

"How is it possible..." He took a breath: "All, solved?"

"As you can see." He spread his hands out: "I am a vampire hunter, at least for now!"

Kira smiled: "So don't let the lady behind you come out, I'm to vampires, well, you understand."

He pitted a car from Bernard as a lifesaver, and under the admiration of the mercenaries, he continued to devote himself to the great mission of saving London.

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"It seems that the Crusaders are ready to join the battlefield!"

Still in the palace, Saye removed the chess pieces of Zorin and Silas from the chessboard, looked at the chess game, and said happily, "It's about to enter the climax of the script..."

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On the other side of the Thames, someone woke up from a deep sleep.

At the call of his subordinates, Maxwell opened his eyes.

The night wind with the smell of blood and burning blew from the opposite bank of the river, and the burning London seemed to ignite the clouds in the sky, turning them scarlet.

In front of him, the subordinates with a cold smile on Sen said in a low voice: "The advance team of armed priests of Father Andrewson and others has entered London and is missing at this time."

There was no hesitation because of this news. Anderson's power, Maxwell knew best, "Anyway, when the war starts, Anderson will appear, because this kind of thing Anderson is always at the forefront..."

"The imperial capital of London is already in a state of destruction; the fire is still spreading, and the dead are countless; how many ghouls will be produced is even more unknown; riots also occurred in the White House, and the deputy secretary-general of the president suddenly became incarnate in Congress. The vampire killed the president and 19 people in power."

The priest behind him said in a low voice, and suddenly laughed: "I'm afraid it's a mess now."

The expression was still cold, and Maxwell's snake-like eyes showed a sarcasm and joyful smile: "This is God's punishment."

"Who makes some idiots not know what is good and what is wrong, and proudly start heretics, the only thing that is more hateful is Daqin, but when we take care of Britain, it is their turn!"

"It's so good!" He took a deep breath of the wind with the breath of the dead. Behind him, the priests no longer looked like pity in the past, and smiled gleefully, with only indifference in their eyes.

They agree with full agreement: "Exactly."

The truth is the simplest, but in the words of the heretics, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred million, one trillion are dead, even if it is a capital, it doesn’t matter. Even most of the time, they are even willing to personally go to the glory of the Lord. Heresy eradication

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Protestant, the death penalty!

Behind them, there were constant bursts of strange sounds.

It was like steel boots stepping on the ground, and the knights in armor formed an array, and hundreds, thousands, stepped onto the battlefield.

Layers of sounds gathered together, and the footsteps of countless people sounded at the same rhythm, which was frightening and trembling.

Not paying attention to the roaring noise, Maxwell issued an order: "The U.S. Detachment will be on the sidelines for the time being, and will intervene after further confusion."

"Rush in from the outside and sweep everything!" Maxwell squinted intoxicated in the blood and fire wind: "Just do it!"

"Let's take Britain and Europe back from the hands of infidels and monsters."

As Maxwell turned, the priests twisted their bodies, and behind them, Rulin's iron armor reflected the cold moonlight.

Holding a spear equipped with axe and spears and swords, everyone in the rigorous array is covered with heavy iron armor, with a strange mask.

On their shoulders, they wore a white cloak, standing like a forest in the night wind, and there was no sound after the footsteps stopped.

With a serious killing intent, those people gathered together.Following the call of the Lord and the Pope, they bowed their bodies amidst the tidy sound of steel, waiting for the order to enter the battlefield.

The four commanders at the forefront issued a low report in turn:

"Kurlanti Sword Friends Monastic Knights Association, the whole army has three hundred and forty participants, Jin Jie!"

"Cala Toraba-Nueba Knights, 118th in the army, Jin Jie!"

"The Knights of San Steno, the Legion of Tuscany, 257 in the army, advance!"

In the end, a ghost-like knight uttered a voice: "Knights of Malta, 2,257 in the army, Jin Jie!"

The knights gathered from all over the world leaned forward in front of the leader.Looking at Rulin's array, the cross on Maxwell's chest reflected an icy light, with a grinning smile.

"We are here to serve by the order of His Majesty the Pope." The head of the Knights of Malta landed on one knee and announced in a low voice: "At the same time, Bishop Maxwell was promoted to Grand Bishop."

"We once again formed the Ninth Crusade, the commander-in-chief is under the control of Archbishop Maxwell!"

He carefully took out a holy ribbon decorated with yellow thorns and a vermilion background from his arms, and respectfully offered it.

With a look that he had anticipated and excited eyes, Maxwell grabbed the holy band and put it on his neck, taking a deep breath of the cold air in the wind...

"Amen!" He declared loudly: "I'm so crushed, I can't help you!"

Under the icy moonlight, his eyes pierced through the cold wind and the long distance, shrouded the burning London: "The goal is the British Empire, the capital of death, London! A fanatical re-conquest, officially launched!"

So, countless people cheered in unison: "Amen! Amen! Amen!..."

Amidst cheers, they boarded the already waiting transport plane and soared into the air.

Dozens of black helicopters soared into the sky, flying into the sky in the gusty wind, obscuring the moonlight, casting a thick and icy shadow, and rushing to the battlefield...