Chapter 635 Caesar and Red Night

When Al did not use the 'long-distance teleportation technique' to create 'apparition', this kind of long-distance travel could only rely on Al himself to fly or travel in other ways, but with the 'phantom' After "Transfer", even if the Beacon has not been set in advance, Al can cast "Phantom Displacement" to teleport in a fixed direction.

After Al performed the seventeenth 'apparition', he finally came to the second largest city of the Holy Sword Empire that he had passed by, outside the Holy Sword City under the Holy Sword Mountain. Departing from this city, he walked into the wizarding world of this world, and truly embarked on his own wizarding path.

Now Al has come outside the city again, but his mood is completely different.

"Stepping in this time is no longer a petty fight. I will completely sweep you magic sticks out of the Holy Sword Empire, so that you will never be able to step into the Holy Sword Empire!"

After the words fell, Al once again turned into a blue and white vortex and disappeared in the desert outside the Holy Sword City. On the spatial level, he passed through the Holy Sword City and the Holy Sword Mountain exuding strange fluctuations, and entered the territory of the Holy Sword Empire.

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The Holy Sword Empire, the capital of London, has fog covering the entire city. In winter nights, few people have appeared outside. Most people stay in their warm or not warm homes, watching the thin fog doing their own thing outside. like things.

At this time, a thin young man in a black voluminous suit walked into a slightly dark alley with a brown paper package in his arms. Young employee walking home.

However, at this moment, two green animal pupils appeared behind the young man, and approached the young man quickly and silently.

Soon a huge werewolf with a height of about two meters slowly came behind the young man. The sharp claws radiated a cold light. When he was about to attack the young man, a brilliant holy light broke through the fog and fell on the young man. It landed on the werewolf's body, causing the werewolf to turn into a charred wreckage and land on the ground before it could even utter a wail.

At this time, the young man was sitting on the ground with a horrified face, staring blankly at the werewolf who had turned into a charred wreckage, as if he had lost the ability to speak because of excessive fright.

At this time, a young man in a gold-rimmed white robe slowly fell from midair. He glanced at the wrecked werewolf with disdain, turned to look at the young man, and said impatiently: "Have you been attacked by that man?" Werewolves caught or bitten?"

the voice fell,

The thin young man didn't say a word, still staring blankly at the werewolf who had turned into a wreck.

Seeing the young man behave like this, the young pastor sneered and said in a low voice: "Aren't you talking? Then it's a bite, anyway, I still have two quotas for killing dark creatures this month, plus you Just enough, after all, a future werewolf bitten by a werewolf is also a dark creature, isn't it?"

After finishing speaking, the young priest waved a beam of holy light and devoured the young man, then turned his head and stepped over the wreckage turned into a werewolf, intending to leave the alley.

But at this moment, the young pastor suddenly felt the cold wind blowing from behind, and at the same time he heard a sinister voice whispering behind him: "Little pastor, the grandpa you just hit with the Holy Light hurts a lot. "

The young pastor's face changed drastically after hearing these words. The holy light rose rapidly from his body, trying to protect himself in it. However, before the holy light rose completely, the young pastor suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and at once saw a pale, blood-stained hand protruding from his chest holding a beating heart, and it was the last sight the young priest would ever see in his life. .

Pulling the arm out of the young pastor's body, the young man looked at the beating heart in his hand with a satisfied look on his face, and then opened his mouth to at least a hundred Twenty degrees, then stuffed the heart into his mouth in one gulp, and swallowed it without chewing.

Stretching out his pink tongue and licking the blood from the corners of his mouth and hands, the young man muttered, "I thought today's dinner was that stinky werewolf, but I didn't expect these god sticks from the Church of the Lord of Glory It’s so interesting, after chasing and killing grandpa for such a day, it’s also very interesting to give grandpa a satisfying dinner if you’re sorry.”

After finishing speaking, the young man let out an evil laugh, opened his mouth and blew out a little black sparks that landed on the body of the young pastor, quickly turning it into a handful of dust, and then disappeared without a trace with the night breeze.

Then the young man turned around and stepped over the wreckage of the werewolf. While walking, he reached out to pick up the brown paper bag that fell on the ground, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the alley.

Opening the basement of an abandoned house where a spirit body was hiding, the young man walked into it along the stairs in the basement, and at the same time turned his head to the empty abandoned house and said, "Maizi, close the door."

As soon as the voice fell, the basement door automatically closed without wind, and the latch on the door was also inserted by itself, and then a carpet was automatically covered on the basement door, and finally there was a dilapidated cabinet full of spider webs It moved a certain distance out of thin air, and pressed against the floor stall just to press the basement door below, which became a natural camouflage, and then the abandoned house returned to silence again.

At the same time, the young man walked down the stairs to the basement. At this time, the basement was brightly lit. A boy who looked about twelve or thirteen years old was lying on a small puddle of gold coins and precious stones. His face was pale. There is even a blood-stained wound on the chest, and wisps of holy light are circulating on the wound, hindering the healing of the wound.

Seeing the boy lying on the gold coins and gems, the young man threw the kraft paper package on the boy's body, and said to him, "Red Ye, get up to eat, this is the extraordinary creature iron stone cow I just killed The most tender piece of meat on your body is also the one with the most energy, eat it quickly."

Opening his eyes, Hong Ye tore open the kraft paper, opened his mouth to bite the bloodshot beef, and said to the young man in a low voice while eating: "Caesar, how long do we have to maintain the human form, I am in this form The recovery ability is too poor, and the recovery of the chest injury is too slow, we can't stay in London forever." (To be continued.)