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Chapter 99 The Statue

The pretty girl, from a distance, is only sixteen or seventeen years old, her eyes are transparent and bright, her jade peak is about to bloom, she is tightly supported by her tight clothes, and her skin is smooth and delicate, just like a girl in the flower season.

But what is unignorable is that she was carrying a skinny man in her hand, as relaxed and stress-free as if she was carrying a kitten.

"Mary, you are here." Charlie maintained a faint smile on his face, and the sword in the lake held in his hand unconsciously relaxed a little. It was so gentle and elegant, as if he was just coming to travel.

Mary glanced at the proud prince, her mouth slightly raised, and then her beautiful eyes focused on the sacred envoy who was unable to struggle and said:

"Call your men to surrender, or I will send you to the God in your heart."

Mary's cold appearance and cold momentum made the thin saint tremble and unconsciously shrank his neck, and instead intimidated him:

"On my body, my Lord cast a attention-oriented look. As long as you kill me, my Lord will never let you go. Wait for the revenge of a true God! Hahahaha-"

"You humble ants actually offended a holy envoy of the true god. You are so ignorant that you don't know how to live or die. Let me go quickly, otherwise you will have good fruits!"

Seeing that there were such an arrogant hostage when he was held hostage, Charlie was immediately furious. His fear of the true god was instantly covered by anger, and he had the heart to kill.

Princess Mary, who has always been cynical, curled her mouth and her jade hand holding people suddenly burst out with long black nails, deeply embedded in the skin of the holy envoy, and a trace of bright red blood seeped out.

Looking at the painful expression of the Holy Envoy, Charlie estimated that the nails were not that simple, and perhaps they also had toxins such as anesthesia, pain, and other toxins. He instantly had a deeper understanding of the vampire.

"Not whether your god is a false god, just say that the current era when the true god is withdrawn, miracles have been proven to be natural characteristics by scientists, and the true god cannot reappear in the human world-"

"Hmph, how can those false gods be compared with my Lord? My Lord is the only true god in the world and has great power. Only he can manifest himself in this last-day era..."

"Crack--" Before he could finish his words, Princess Mary moved her fingers gently, her tiny neck broke instantly, her little head lowered, and her arrogant expression remained on her face.

"It's so much nonsense." After saying a crisp voice, he threw the holy envoy like a dead dog, Mary moved her pace instantly and knocked away the stunned knights. Before she could react, she was already caught, her head leaned back and her neck was exposed.

Mary glanced at Prince Charlie, and smiled evilly at the corner of her mouth, revealing two huge fangs. She held the half-dead knight in her left and right hands, biting her naked neck without any hesitation, showing the cruelty of a vampire naked.

After taking a bite to the left, Mary frowned slightly and savored it in her mouth, it seemed that it did not suit her taste. She lowered the blood-blooded Knight on her neck, and once again bit the scared Knight on the right, took a sip, and she put it down again.

"Roar—" he roared softly, with blood stained on his huge fangs. Mary's scarlet eyes glared at the remaining knights and ran away quickly. Obviously, the two of them just now did not satisfy her.

When he saw a vampire sucking bloodsucking scene for the first time, Charlie felt that his neck was itchy and couldn't help but touch it. It was cool and very smooth.

Even though I knew that I would not be in danger, I was still afraid that this ancestor would not be able to absorb people, and I couldn't help but suck him too.

"It seems that this ancestor is still polite to me."

After sucking all the knights without missing a single one, Mary had a bitter face and returned to her normal appearance. Only then did Charlie dare to approach her.

Seeing her murmurs constantly, Charlie listened carefully: Damn liar, this knight's blood is not delicious at all, much harder than Charlie's...

Hearing this, Charlie's face suddenly felt amused. Is he praising him or praising him?

Come on, a pure girl vampire who has been sleeping for more than 300 years was deceived by a liar, and even that liar is likely to be a vampire.

On the other side, O'Neal Knights also ended the battle. The two very high-level knights, Yu Guang, saw the scene here and quickly fled in panic, but they were still taken down by O'Neal Knights, and the other was quickly fleeing with his life.

I saw that the girl's eyes lit up and she whispered: "Maybe the taste of the Great Knight is delicious."

Hearing this, Charlie instantly contemplated a moment of silence for the escaped brother. He could still live in the hands of the O'Neill Knight, but in the hands of Mary, he could only contribute blood and then lie down in the body.

As expected, the great knight was still abandoned in the name of being undelicious and died with his eyes closed.

As for those men with cloaks, they had already tremblingly lying on the ground, their faces were pale, and they were shouting for forgiveness.

"The pagans are not worthy of living in the world." Charlie was about to ask a few words, but the O'Neill Cavs crossed their eyebrows, raised their hands and fell, and a few big and good heads rolled to the ground.

Looking at his head like a ball, Charlie wanted to speak but stopped.

The captured Knight was no exception. He went to see his true god in an instant. Knight O'Neill's decisive behavior was completely beyond Charlie's expectations.

It’s just that the beliefs are different. Even if you commit a crime, you have to ask clearly before killing it. It’s too hasty to finish it.

In desperation, Charles and the other two searched the dilapidated church for a while, and found a stone statue and several sacrificial supplies in a secret room.

What is surprising is that in this small secret room, behind the statue, there is a huge pool of blood, with dozens of young men and women lying densely, completely exposed, with their bodies covered with abuse marks, with strange smiles on their faces, and no signs of life.

The most obvious feature is that a four-pointed star hole has been opened on their necks, and they may all die of blood.

"I'm afraid these are all sacrifices of this statue." Knight O'Neill said with a sad look on his face, pointing at the statue with a blurred face.

"I'm afraid all the children here are here, and all those who attempt to resist are killed."

"This group of pagans has not been here for a long time, otherwise the so-called sacrifices would definitely be more than these."

"This is the lowest level of Lyon, and it is also an overlooked corner. It is the most suitable for preaching and has a good vision!" Charlie sighed in his heart.
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