Invincible Chapter 239

Ever since the Blood God Cult was exposed to people's vision, no matter if it is the secular power personnel or the extraordinary bigwigs, they all look at this power with admiration.

Not for anything else, just for their keeping pace with the times.

Hooligans are not to be feared, but they are cultured. This is the case with the Blood God Cult. Just looking at the set they played at Heathrow Airport is enough to show their style.

The Blood God Cult doesn't mind using technological means, and they play it very smoothly.

They are also remarkable in the use of extraordinary power, after all, there are gods sitting behind them.

In the words of the mortal military advisor of the International Federation of Magic: Every member of the Blood God Cult is like a mature biochemical weapon.

Indeed, although these believers are not as sharp as the tyrants in the {Resident Evil} series, or the Hulk and Captain America in the Marvel universe, the Winter Soldier still has physical fitness, but the fighting skills and experience are not as good as The Winter Soldier, however, is more than made up for by fanatical faith.

When the Aurors broke through their stronghold, they encountered a wave of recklessness, and the casualties were caused by this.

Now, they played this trick again, holding heavy shields, charging towards Kane and his party.

Kane gave orders to the warriors, while he retreated.

The Sigma werewolves lined up quickly, shooting from half-kneeling in the front row and standing in the back row, using Gauss guns.

This weapon is the technical principle of the standard weapon of the Tyrannian human marines in the {StarCraft} world, but the overall performance is relatively low-end, mainly because the material technology is not up to standard.

You must know that the Gauss guns of Tyrannians can be used normally in the extremely low temperature space.

The Gauss gun uses 7MM needle bullets, and the needle itself has undergone a series of magical processes to have the effect of breaking magic.

It only takes less than 5 seconds for the Holy Blood Cultists to cross the distance of 50 meters with all their strength, but for the Sigma Werewolves at this distance, the hit rate is definitely above the 90th ring.

As a result, during the charge of just a few seconds, there were constant headshots and limbs of believers. In short, the parts that the shield could not protect were the targets.

The aisle is narrow, the firepower is strong, and the fourth person can't even charge in a row. This kind of terrain and situation puts great pressure on the attacker. However, the sacred blood cultists express their determination with silent fearlessness.

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There is also fire cover to complete the devil's descent, and the demon slaver with the outline of the devil emitting flames on his body is behind throwing hellfire bombs at the front line.

This form of envoy is highly similar to the appearance of the Holy See witch hunters after using the angel, but the luster is different. In fact, from the root of technology, the two are in the same line.

Hell, the underworld, the habitat of souls, and other special areas are not just called differently, but each play their own way. In other words, hell can be understood as an extraordinary version of a prison. It is a country established by a certain system on a strange plane relying on the local environment and geographical advantages.

Some of these self-built countries are relatively primitive, such as the soul habitats of the Celts and Indians, and some are more complicated, such as the six reincarnations of Buddhism and the hell of God.

The technical system of the Secret Key Society is derived from the "Book of Rachel Ayer" and Rachel Ayer is the line of God, which corresponds to the Satanic hell headed by the Seven Lords of Hell.

This hell is quite different from the hell that Dante broke into in "Divine Comedy".

To use precise words, there is no concept of 'demon' in the hell of God, only the devil.

And this kind of devil is also different from the devil in Bator Hell in the DND universe, but a group whose core backbone is composed of fallen angels. In essence, they are angels whose spirit and flesh have been deeply eroded by negative energy.

It should be noted that this erosion mainly occurred after the Battle of Fallen Heaven, not before.

For a long time, there has been such a saying that Lucifer was knocked down from the kingdom of heaven and fell into the abyss for nine days and nine nights until he reached the bottom of the abyss.

This actually has a double meaning. It refers to exile in time and space, exiled from a planet that can be called a "heavenly kingdom", and nine days and nine nights describe a long process. Falling is more a description of a negative fall, that is, blackening, rather than falling from a high place.

Fallen angels fall, first of all, the heart, no longer loyal, pious, and no longer believe. Immediately after that is **, if you have no faith, you will be kicked out of the system of exchanging belief for divine power. To put it bluntly, the original main extraordinary energy is useless.

This also involves the "Nucleus of the Kingdom of God". In the entire incident of falling into heaven, Michael did not play a good role. She once threatened the angel who fell into heaven by cutting off her divine power.

Therefore, the severance of the belief of the fallen angels has a lot to do with Michael cutting off the qualifications of the angels. This is like when the side here is still hesitating whether to hold a more thorough parade for freedom, the other side directly says that you have been expelled from your nationality.

In the process of exile, due to the needs of survival, absorbing all absorbable energy is not black and white, but the easiest to absorb is negative energy, so many angels choose to drink poison to quench their thirst.

A few years later, the fallen angels used their inherent technology to establish their own system, which is hell. They have not given up the light, but the fuel of the light is no longer positive, but negative.

Therefore, it is wrong to understand fallen angels as black and muddy things. The real fallen angels are quite impressive in appearance, with orange-red flame light feathers.

And the fact that the demon envoys can host such fallen angel will summons in their own bodies fully shows that they are authentic hells, rather than mistaking exotic monsters for fallen angels.

The Hellfire Bomb can be understood as a super version of the Burning Bomb, with high temperature and flowing fire, and the combustion does not require oxygen consumption, and its power is impressive.

Naturally, Kane would not let them succeed easily, holding up the magic lamp to cast a spell, creating a black vortex in the void, and devouring the two hellfire bombs before and after.

At this time, the Holy Blood Cultist finally rushed to the front of the Sigma werewolf array regardless of casualties, and the Sigma werewolves who had been waiting in the third row greeted them.

These warriors use energy-armed shields and lightsabers to fight. The lightsaber body is a high-energy stream that can be adjusted. It draws a shining arc of light in the dark. It is extremely sharp. Often when the sword goes down, magic light and sparks scatter. , the heavy shield of the Holy Blood Cultist will be cut.

The Blood Cultists quickly discovered to their dismay that melee combat was not the shortcoming of the Sigmar werewolves. They not only had strong armor, but also had top-notch hand-to-hand combat abilities.

They are in a small space, the three werewolves are back to back, turning and fighting like a knife wheel, and pay attention to their positioning.

Two or three such knife wheels, advancing while turning, quickly formed the depth of the knife wheel, like the teeth of a crusher, which made the disciples of the Holy Blood believers feel the treatment of being surrounded and beaten.

The demon envoys in the back row quickly realized the horror of this tactic. Relying on fearlessness and numbers, the Holy Blood Cultists could not stop Kane and his party from moving forward. Changes, and soon, the battlefield will be pushed over and completely lose the depth of space.

These envoys fired fiercely, and the Hellfire Bomb was changed from the previous projectile to direct fire, which meant that they even burned their own people.

"Anyway, you will be killed, so it's worth dying!"

The explosive bomb exploded, and the flames rolled up. In just a moment, the corridor of flames was formed.

The magic lamp held high by Kane was brightly lit, and black energy rays sprayed out, forming a wave immediately, hard against the fire wave, and pushing forward in reverse.

The Holy Blood Cultists are very uncomfortable with this energy frenzy. It is like facing a super storm. Their eyes are blurred and they can't see anything. There is only a rumbling sound in their ears. They can't hear anything. The extremely strong push makes people feel like they are trapped in a sand flow, making it difficult to move forward.

The Sigma werewolf has received comprehensive training and is more adaptable to this harsh environment. They are back to back, relying on each other and coordinates, riding the wind and waves, rushing forward, and the protection is completely entrusted to the armor.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, several demon envoys withdrew immediately, while the disciples of the Holy Blood Cult continued to swarm to the top...

The battle lasted about 12 minutes until the last member of the Holy Blood Cultist was hacked to death. One hundred and thirty Holy Blood Cultists died in the tunnel, and the blood donation flowed, so that passing through this tunnel was like walking in the rain. feel and sound.

Fortunately, the entire group was well-equipped to filter out the smell of blood and possible poisonous gas.

Kane and his party are uniquely treated to fight against the Blood God Cultists and Demon Envoys. They advance too fast, or in other words, too efficiently.

The other battle teams were also very lively, but they didn't actually kill many enemies. Twenty or thirty evil spirits were often enough for them to play for a quarter of an hour.

Of course, this is also related to the conservative tactics adopted by the teams. The team that fell in the early days was considered to be the result of underestimating the enemy and advancing aggressively. Now it is natural to learn a lesson and fight steadily.

After a short rest, Kane and his party continued to move forward and entered the second node. The same bone burial hall had also been turned into a bone formation, and the host of the formation was also killed with a single shot.

The difference is that the demon envoy who retired before tried to take advantage of the magic circle and hit Kane and his party severely. Maria reproduced the sharpness of the blood-burning knight in Scarlet Villa, causing the blood-boiling knight to rush and kill, and with The spear that killed the host of the magic circle was well coordinated, and the several demon envoys all hated under the blood-licking knife and the soul-peckering knife.

What is really difficult is the guardian of the last and most important node in the tunnel system under Montmartre.

It is also the Bone Magic Circle, but the manipulator is not the caster, but a knight. It waved a black battle spear and directly provoked Kane: "Kane? Shafik, do you dare to end the battle?"

Kane smiled: "If you invite me to fight, I will fight. Who do you think you are?"

The soldiers operating the "Legendary Terminator" said that they could not aim at the target.

"I am the great knight Ponge, and I will let you know how powerful I am."

In fact, Kane knew this person, Bastian Ponge, an outlier among wizards, a modern Don Quixote.

The guy was a pureblood wizard who wanted to be a knight since he was a kid.

Some people ridicule him because he lacks wizard talent, so he likes to be a knight as an excuse to cover up his lack of spellcasting ability. As a result, this guy worked hard and became Beauxbaton's top student. He killed the fire dragon in the Triwizard Tournament and won the Goblet of Fire. It can be described as a brilliant record.

Then this guy claimed his magic power, went to travel, and participated in World War I and World War II as a cavalryman.

It's nothing more than a battle, the cavalry is still useful. In Europe in World War II, even in the early stage, the cavalry was only qualified to play side drums, and at most participated in some special battles with a lot of preconditions. In the later stage, they were simply a piece of meat in front of the armored forces, which was suitable for chasing death and chasing north. The army was defeated, but France in World War II was a typical example of being chased north.

Bastian Ponge was blown off both legs, high amputation, and thus retired. Of course, this does not affect his legendary life experience.

I never thought that this old guy, who was about the same age as the current secretary-general of the International Federation of Magic, Serafina Piqueri, would reappear on the stage in such a way.

In the eyes of others, this may not be guaranteed at the end of the day, but in Kane's view, this is a gorgeous curtain call performance. Ponge doesn't want to die of illness in bed, but wants to die like a knight.

"Last battle, victory in sight, killed by the last feathered arrow. Ponge, I can't give you such decency, but I have a knight here."

While Kane was speaking, he threw something into the ground. The creature grew wildly with enough dark energy, and soon became a large pile of devil vines, and Maria also came out.

"Knight!?" Ponge pursed his lips contemptuously, and the white beard on both ends of his lips trembled.

His current situation is quite special. Both the Blood God Sect and the Secret Key Society have given him benefits. The latter gave him the muscles of the devil, and the former gave him the blood of the gods. Together with the bones of himself and his beloved horse, he formed a centaur.

This bone burial hall has an area of ​​more than a thousand square meters. It is not enough to gallop, but it is enough to have fun. The power of the magic circle here is tied to him, which can be understood as a variant of the dark knight.

Kane didn't say much, Maria didn't say anything, raised his hand like a bunch of devil vines and shot a white light, then licked the blood and pecked the long handle together, 'clang! ’ The combination of the fighting sword and gun is complete.

The devil vine over there also changed. The vines with long lines of white light twisted into the shape of a celestial lion. Maria straddled up, shook her sword and spear, and a holy white light burst out from her body. A swallowtail even extended from the back of the small shawl. A banner-like cloak of light.

"Okay!" Penge put away his contempt, shouted, and rushed towards Maria with the force of wind and thunder...