Deep inside the church.
There were two figures in black robes with three white lotus flowers carved on their chests. They stood there quietly.
The two figures were filled with a terrifying aura. When they looked at them, it was as if they were looking into an abyss, as if they were about to be swallowed by endless fear.
The black gas and resentment released by these two people were like a fountain, spreading in the surroundings.
In front of them was the source of the Three Fiendish Seats. Endless fiendish energy gushed out from within, causing the surrounding black fog to spread and the flowers and trees to wither.
Not far away from them, there was a broken cross that had been broken into several pieces. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to see it.
At the source of the three fiend positions, there was a pitch-black magic sword floating in midair. An endless stream of fiendish energy surged into it, nourishing it.
The terrifying power emitted by this sword was heart-palpitating.
"Tsk tsk, when the Mother-Child Magical Sword is completely nurtured, I will cleanse ten thousand living beings with blood to sharpen this sword.”
One of the tall hall masters spoke. His entire body was covered in a black robe, and only his head was exposed. His eyes were like an eagle looking at a wolf, and he was extremely fierce.
If an ordinary person met his eyes, they would probably be scared to the ground.
"You're really cruel!"
Another hall master spoke, sneering the entire time. Although he said that it was cruel, he laughed out loud. In fact, he wanted to do the same.
Behind the two hall masters.
A middle-aged man in his thirties stood silently.
He did not dare to say a word, his heart trembling with fear.
The middle-aged man was Taoist Master Tu Long. He had come to Jiuquan Town for the white powder deal between David and the mayor.
Unexpectedly, an accident happened midway. White Lotus 'men suddenly charged in and started killing people without saying anything. All the monks and nuns were killed.
Seeing that these people were too cruel, Taoist Master Tu Long immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. He exposed his identity and swore loyalty to them.
One of the hall masters was very happy to see the Mao Mountain disciples like this and took them in as his subordinates.
This was a disciple of Mao Mountain who had joined the evil sect. If news of this spread to Mao Mountain, wouldn't the self-proclaimed great sect lose all its face?
He was quite happy to see the people from the White Lotus Society.
"Reporting, hall masters, someone has charged in!”
A follower of the White Lotus Society stumbled in and knelt on the ground.
"Oh?"
The eagle-eyed hall master slowly turned his head and swept his cold gaze over. Even the temperature of the air dropped a few degrees.
The disciple of the White Lotus Society shivered and almost lost his balance.
He was most afraid of the cold and ruthless gaze of this hall master. Every time he saw him, he felt as if his entire body was seen through.
"How many people came?"
"Hall Master, only two people came. However, those two are very powerful and we are not their match.”
"Two people?"
He did not stay on this disciple for long. Instead, his gaze fell on Taoist Master Tu Long, and he had a plan in his heart.
"Tu Long, it's time to show your loyalty. I'll leave the two people outside the door to you. Bring the western zombies with you. If you can't stop them, bring your heads to me.”
The hall master smiled pervertedly.
This Western zombie was comparable to the Bronze-Armored Corpse. In order to catch this Western zombie, the two hall masters had expended a lot of effort.
What was even more special was…
This western zombie could switch between two forms. The vampire form could transform into a huge bat. It was fearless of magic and was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, only its shadow could be seen.
However, it was slightly weaker.
The other zombie form, although it was afraid of some Dao techniques, was extremely powerful. One punch could even tear through steel plates, but it had cost them a lot of manpower.
In order to subdue this Western zombie.
More than a dozen of their subordinates had died. In the end, the two hall masters had to work together to subdue this western zombie and successfully refine it into a puppet.
Although this Western zombie had been refined into a puppet, its strength had not been weakened at all. Instead, it had been strengthened.
This was because they had used evil techniques.
He fed her a lot of human blood.
Taoist Master Tu Long felt the cold gaze and did not even dare to raise his head. He hurriedly cupped his fists and accepted the order.
"Yes, sir."
He turned around and walked out of the door.
Tu Long really did not want to face these two hall masters. The pressure was too great.
He almost couldn't breathe.
Moreover, these two were ruthless people.
Taoist Master Tu Long had a feeling that he would be killed in the next moment.
Behind Taoist Master Tu Long was a zombie with a green face and fangs. He wore a cloak and had fluffy hair. He had the face of a Westerner.
He followed closely behind.
One man and one zombie were going to kill everyone outside.
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At the same time.
Outside the church.
After Zhang Zhiwei and Bai Rourou killed all the guards, they looked at each other and prepared to walk in.
At this moment.
Suddenly, they heard heavy footsteps behind them.
Zhang Zhiwei turned around and saw a golden-haired woman in golden armor. Her legs were long and snow-white, and her chest was full of waves. She held a long sword and had powerful magic power fluctuations.
Behind her was a group of people wearing silver armor. There were about a dozen of them. They were cold and ruthless, and their bodies were filled with magic power. Their movements were orderly.
The person leading them was an old man wearing a western religious uniform. He had a long white beard on his chin and held a cross in his hand.
" Your Highness, those people killed all the monks and nuns in front of us. This is a provocation to our Western Church. And as far as I know, there's a vampire inside…"
The old man was called Father Wu. He spoke as he walked, his face full of anger.
Those people were his most loyal followers.
Now, they were all killed by those bastards.
Naturally, he wanted to get revenge.
Coincidentally, he knew that there was a Western zombie inside. One of the people's goals was to control the Western zombie. He immediately sent a message to the headquarters, so he sent Her Highness Kathleen.
Her Highness Kathleen was young, but her strength was already unfathomable.
"Eh?"
As Father Wu walked, he suddenly raised his head and looked in front of him. Those people who slaughtered their Western believers were now lying in a pool of blood one after another. No one survived.
In the pool of blood, two figures in white stood proudly.
The man stood there like a mountain, unmoving. At a glance, one could associate him with a steady, powerful, and unfathomable figure.
Her Highness Kalin and Zhang Zhiwei looked at each other. In the void, there seemed to be a flash of lightning. An invisible pressure forced everyone to breathe carefully.
However, this pressure came and went quickly.
Zhang Zhiwei and Her Highness Kathleen looked away almost at the same time.
Her Highness Kathleen sighed in her heart, There's such an expert among the younger generation of the Dragon Country?”
She could feel how powerful Zhang Zhiwei was. He might even be stronger than her.
However, he would only know the details after fighting.
Zhang Zhiwei glanced at them. This woman in golden armor was quite strong, but he was sure that he was stronger. If they were to fight, he would definitely be the winner.
"Stop right there. I'm very grateful that you killed these demons with white lotuses carved on their clothes, but they killed our believers, robbed the church, and even wanted to control the vampires!”
"They are demons, but since we are here, this is our preaching ground, so you don't need to interfere!”
Her Highness Kathleen knew that Zhang Zhiwei was very strong, but she still had a sense of arrogance.
She was one of the best among the younger generation of clergymen in the West, so she naturally had her own pride.
"Humph!"
Zhang Zhiwei snorted coldly. His eyes were sharp, and his powerful aura spread out, making the clergy on the other side feel as if they were facing a prehistoric beast that could swallow them up at any time.
The clergymen in silver armor were so frightened that they took a few steps back.
Her Highness Kathleen stood still.
"This is the territory of our Dragon Country. When did it become your preaching ground? You don't have the right to lecture me about what I want to do!!”
Zhang Zhiwei's voice was like thunder in spring.
The clergy's eardrums buzzed as they looked at Zhang Zhiwei in horror.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Zhang Zhiwei walked in with big strides, not caring about what the clergymen behind him thought.
One of the clergymen in silver armor drew his greatsword and prepared to charge.
Her Highness Kathleen raised her hand to stop her.
"Forget it. We have important matters to attend to. Don't cause trouble. This person is an expert. You're not his match!”
Kathleen said calmly.
He was actually very unwilling.
Zhang Zhiwei's cultivation was not weaker than his.
She couldn't see through him.
If they really fought, she wasn't confident that she could defeat Zhang Zhiwei.
Moreover,
This was the Dragon Country, and there were many old men!!
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