Chapter 770 I Come In

Jia Zhengjin suddenly thought that he should be able to pass through this defensive barrier.

The vampire and the caster can freely pass through the defensive barrier. The performer, Ofalo, has been killed by himself, so only the vampire can freely enter and exit.

And speaking of vampires, that's kind of a coincidence. Didn't you explode a baron's cloak before?

Putting on the baron's cloak, you can switch to vampire mode, and it seems that you can enter the enchantment!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help reaching out and patting myself on the head. Why didn't I think of such a simple thing?

"Hey! Martin Peyton, what kind of city lord Keen, what kind of space magician? What are you talking about?" Fleur panted and looked at Jia Zhengjin, "Do you have a way to get in?"

"Hmm~" Seeing that everyone turned their eyes to him, Jia Zhengjin scratched his face lightly with his fingers, "Is it ok?"

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and interrupt the blood sacrifice ceremony!" The archbishop in red hurriedly said, "The officiant is the most vulnerable at this time, he has no power to fight back at all! Kill him, and everyone will be rescued !"

"Mr. Payton, if you can enter and destroy this vampire, I'll buy you a drink..." Lalanimon said weakly.

Jia Zhengjin rolled his eyes, thinking that it is you who want to drink, right?

"Mr. Peyton, hurry up and use your thick, hard, sacred treasure..."

"Shut up!"

Before Misikris finished speaking, he was held down by Li Zhuo who was next to him.

"Mr. Peyton!"

"Martin!"

"Lord Peyton..."

For a moment, everyone cast hopeful eyes on Jia Zhengjin.

"Although I don't know what tricks you guys are playing, it's all in vain!" Prince Marta continued to absorb blood, "The great magister of the space system? Just you? Hahaha~ If you are really the great magister of the space system, come in and give it a try." Try? Let me tell you, this defensive barrier can block all magic, including the space system! Don't say that you are not a great magister of the space system, even if you are, you can never get in...!"

Jia Zhengjin couldn't help it when he heard the words: "Hey! I said, don't provoke me!"

"Provocation? What qualifications do you have?"

"I'm not happy when you say that, you look down on me, don't you?"

"Angry? I'm so scared~hahaha~"

"Have you heard a sentence? If you don't die, you won't die!"

"Then have you heard a word?"

"What?"

"Ants should lie on the ground obediently!"

"I'm going! I can't bear it, I'm coming in!"

"Come on! Come in if you have the ability!"

"I really came in!"

"If you are really capable, don't talk nonsense! Come on!"

"Don't force me! Did I really come in?"

"Stop putting on airs! You can't get in this defensive barrier!"

"What if I come in?"

"You want to come in, didn't you hear what he said? I have nothing to fight back now, haha!"

"I really came in?"

Everyone at the scene was stunned. They didn't expect that at such a critical moment, Martin Peyton, who was called the Lord of Keen by another person, would fight with the vampire prince and the child in the blood sacrifice ceremony.

"You go in!!" The archbishop in red was in a hurry.

"That's right! You came in!" Prince Marta didn't believe it at all, so he continued to laugh, "Come on! I'll wait for you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a cloak specially designed for vampire barons suddenly appeared in Jia Zhengjin's hand, and it was directly slashed on his shoulder.

Seeing this scene, Prince Marta couldn't help laughing: "You, what are you doing? Are you giving up? Are you booking the baron in advance? Let me tell you, it's not so easy to become a baron of!"

Everyone around was also baffled and wondered, why did he wear a cloak specially designed for vampires? Could it be that, as the vampire inside said, he felt that there was no way to stop the blood sacrifice ceremony?

So simply surrender early to please the other party? But didn't that person just say that this person is the great magister of the space system? Is it really just a joke?

When everyone was desperate, Jia Zhengjin put on the baron's cloak and took a step towards the defensive barrier.

"Little guy, you..." Prince Marta was halfway through speaking, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Because he was stunned to find that the person who he thought was 100% impossible to enter the barrier had crossed the defensive barrier without hindrance and appeared by the blood pool in a leisurely manner, smiling and looking up at the person floating above the blood pool Own.

"Really, has it passed?" The archbishop in red stretched out his hand to touch it. The defensive barrier was still there, and he was a little dazed.

Not only him, but everyone else's minds went blank.

On the contrary, Havana breathed a sigh of relief, and finally showed a reassuring expression on his face: "Master Keen, you are really kidding me!"

"You, you, you..." Prince Marta was in a state of confusion, almost unable to speak when he saw Jia Zhengjin.

"What are you?" Jia Zhengjin squeezed his fists, "Who said I couldn't get in just now?"

"How is this possible? How is it possible?" Prince Marta's pupils shrank sharply, "No! Why do you have the aura of blood on your body?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Jia Zhengjin smiled and took out the holy cross silver gun from the virtual backpack, but when he grabbed it, he suddenly felt a soul-burning pain. Subconsciously letting go, the weapon dropped to the ground.

Looking down at his right hand, there was a very obvious burn mark.

No way? After becoming a vampire, weapons can hurt themselves? Jia Zhengjin was a little dazed.

Prince Marta was also taken aback, not knowing what the other party was up to.

"Mr. Peyton, stop his blood sacrifice!" The archbishop in red was stunned outside, and then shouted.

Others also spoke out one after another, reminding Jia Zhengjin to act quickly.

Jia Zhengjin looked down at the holy cross silver gun that had burned his hand just now, and then looked up at Prince Marta who couldn't move, and weighed it in his heart. Put away the holy cross silver gun, turn around and walk out of the defensive barrier.

"Mr. Peyton, you..." Everyone was stunned, not knowing why he came out again.

Jia Zhengjin ignored them, walked over and bent down to pick up Havana's crossbow.

Since the holy cross silver gun is made of sterling silver and has holy attributes, it is unbearable to touch it even if it is transformed into a vampire. But Havana's crossbow is no problem, because only the arrowhead is made of pure silver, as long as it doesn't touch it, it won't hurt.

"Borrow it!" Taking the crossbow, he turned around and returned to the defensive barrier, aiming directly at Prince Marta's heart.

"No! Wait a minute!" Seeing the arrowhead made of pure silver and feeling the faint breath of holy water, Prince Marta panicked, "You can't do this!"

"Counseled?" Jia Zhengjin smiled slightly, "Weren't you very arrogant just now?"

"Stop! Stop!"

"Bye bye~" Jia Zhengjin didn't care about him, pointed the crossbow at the heart, and directly pulled the trigger.

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