Dimensional Eroders

　　 In the main hall of Westminster Abbey, just as the white waves melted into the shadow of the throne a little bit, a sneaky shadow emerged from the east hall when they were no longer separated.

　　 It looked at the throne in fear, the shadow of majesty, panting, cruelty, and weakness, waiting for a while, and after the demon lord finally stood still, he courageously walked out.

　　 At this time Dior has fallen, and Bai Lang does not know his life or death. Wen Fugui listened to the fading BGM, bypassing the rain curtain falling from the sky, and walked towards the white waves step by step, with a successful conspiracy smile on his face.

　　The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, the ancestors sincerely did not deceive me!

　　 He had a chance to escape long ago. Since then, he has got rid of the control of the white waves and Dior. The sky is so high that the birds fly and the sea is wide and leap, hiding in any corner of the earth. With the unique ability of ‘vampire’, he can live very well.

　　 But! he can not.

　　 Fuguiwan suffered an uncultured loss, and still thinks that his soul is imprisoned in that evil little box that can sing!

　　 Therefore, Wen Fuguiying hid in the dark, waiting for an opportunity. After Bailang and Dior were both injured, they jumped out and pinched the soft persimmon. He wants to take away Brother Lang's phone and take back his soul.

　　...

　　 When Wen Fugui came to the throne, Bai Lang's closed eyes suddenly opened.

　　 Although unable to resist, he didn't fall into the voice of the mouth, and made a majestic voice: "Wen Fugui! The following crimes, you are brave!"

　　 With this sudden shout, Wen Fugui, who was frightened, wanted to kneel down and tell him. But soon, he realized something, forcibly straightened his body, his eyes wandered, and raised his head unwillingly.

　　 He is no longer the little boss of Feiying Gougou, but a great vampire.

　　 "Altland, you have reached your limit, right? Don't force yourself, I know everything about you. From now on, please call me Wen Qing, it's no longer Wen Fugui."

　　 Wen Fugui said nonchalantly, and then stretched out his hand to grab Bailang's smartphone.

　　 At this moment, the ‘right arm of the Virgin Mary’ who was pulled out of the chest by the white waves and placed next to him suddenly floated. Although he is unable to fight anymore, there is still a surplus of mental power.

　　 The black thorns grabbed the'Mr. Mother's Right Arm'. The ‘bronze right hand’ that had been inserted in Bai Lang’s chest for charging before now glowed with a faint green light, which was a phenomenon that the fel energy remained and had not yet escaped cleanly.

　　 Wen Fugui's complexion changed, and he wanted to jump back, but it was too late. The speed of the black thorns was too fast. In the blink of an eye, the body shapes of the two sides crossed. The Madonna's right hand once again penetrated her chest and inserted it into Wen Fugui's heart. And the black thorns also used up the last bit of strength, disappeared with the wind, and turned into black particles in the sky.

　　 Wen Fugui rolled and fell to the ground. He was already a mature vampire. Although he hadn't sucked a few mouthfuls of warm blood, the mere heartbreaking damage was not fatal. Only the remaining fel energy had a serious impact on him.

　　 Just when Rich and Noble reached out and tried to pull out the right hand of Our Lady, Bai Lang tremblingly raised his gun, aiming at his head and shooting at his limbs. At such a close distance, Wen Fugui screamed again, and the white waves on the throne exhausted his last breath, his head hung down, and he reached the end of life.

　　...

　　 "I won't die! I can't die! I must live!"

　　 Pulled out the bronze right hand, a small amount of evil energy mixed into the blood, flowing all over the body, the pain is not as good as life and death. Feeling the weakness of his body, he felt fear in his heart, but there was no living nearby for him to compensate for his vitality. In a panic, his eyes suddenly focused on the'Bloodthirsty' who fell to the ground.

　　 "Holy nail! Hahahaha, holy nail! Providence, providence! Altland, you have a lot of calculations, in the end it is not Wen Fu for me... Am I making Wen Qing a wedding dress?"

　　 Wen Fugui crawled to the bloodthirsty, dragged a long blood trail behind him, and then without hesitation, holding the screwdriver in both hands upside down, he slammed into the already severely injured heart!

　　 In his life, he has witnessed the miracle of the'Bloodthirsty' four times!

In Josda’s mansion, bloodletting therapy rescued old George; in Dior’s castle, he rescued himself who was about to die; then another wave was added for the dying Jonathan; and not long ago, Outlander He even personally inserted the holy nail into his head, and with the blessing of God, he killed Dior.

　　 "Now...this holy nail is mine! I'm the real winner." In a wild laugh, Wen Fugui's hands were hardened twice, and the screwdriver that had penetrated the heart was inserted deeper, gaining a more sense of security.

　　 However, Bailang forgot to tell him that the bloodthirsty has two functions of ‘blood drawing and injection’, five gears... He has used up the last life blood before, and is now in the five-stage maximum power blood drawing mode.

　　Waiting for a while, Wen Fugui's expression changed slightly. Instead of feeling the power to revive, he worsened and became weaker: "What the **** is going on?"

　　...

　　 pounding! Pounding! Pounding!

　　 [You have experienced a glorious death, IBM particle +66, please keep working hard and create more glories...]

　　 Above the throne, a heavy heartbeat sounded from the majestic and silent black shadow. Bai Lang slowly opened his eyes, resurrected with full blood, and re-behaved. The Bapo lineage was completely recast according to the data of the last ‘lock file’.

　　 Although he was ‘weakened’, but at this moment, he felt that life was so beautiful, more comfortable than being a vampire.

　　 In the church where only the rain fell, the piano playing suddenly sounded again, shocking Wen Fugui's spirit. The originally stopped BGM is played in a loop again.

　　Dior has been defeated. From today, this is my BGM!

　　 Bai Lang stretched a lazy waist comfortably, and said: "Fugui Wan, your master is back!"

　　 was extremely weak and tried to pull the bloodthirsty from his chest, but felt that Wen Fugui could not lift his arms. He tremblingly tried to squirm backwards, trying to stay away from the figure standing up from the seat.

　　 There was a panic and fear expression on his face, and he said anxiously: "No! Master, listen to me... listen to my explanation..."

　　 "What an idiot, you almost killed yourself before I could do it? Are you worthy of your bat by doing this?"

　　 "What...what?"

　　 Wen Fugui looked confused, what does this have to do with the bat?

　　 Bai Lang has no time to explain to him the relationship between'Fuki Wan' and'Death of Fuki Wan'. At this time, the bat had been taken out of the space, and the palm ripples broke out, and ink-colored lightning wrapped around the bat, releasing a silver-white arc.

　　 "White silver ripples walk!"

　　 Against vampires, of course Ripple is the most efficient.

　　 Zi! Noisy!

　　 "No! Don't come near me!"

　　 In Wen Fugui's panic begging for mercy~www.NovelMTL.com~Bai Lang's arms moved.

　　 One stick, one stick, another stick.

　　 In the Cathedral of Westminster Abbey, a figure tirelessly wielded a bat repeatedly and made a dull bang in front of the cross of Christ.

　　 In the end, a faint red light flashed on the body of "Fortune Maru's Death", and fell silent again. It... becomes stronger again.

　　...

　　 After doing all of this, Bai Lang pulled out the bloodthirsty, picked up the newly dropped'Knight of the Guardian Medal', remade it back to the throne, and thought about it.

　　 Until now, the main task has been completed and can return at any time, but there is also a three-day stay. If it were the last mission world, he would have already left, but this world is a bit different.

　　【Your battle caused a ‘miracle’ in a small area. It was talked about by the citizens of London and chanted together with the ‘Jack the Ripper case’. It was called the ‘1888 Westminster Heaven Manifestation Event’. 】

　　【After this battle, the ghouls that plagued London, the theft of noble cemeteries, the unexplained death of a large number of civilians, and the sensational'Ripper' all disappeared. Even if there is no evidence, people still stubbornly believe that this is God's punishment. 】

　　【It coincides with the early end of the ‘Victorian Era’ on this night, which makes people start to ponder, is this _____ or _____? 】

[You led and participated in the '1888 Westminster Heaven Appearance Event', participation is 100%, and now the statistical influence...This event is linked with the'Victorian Era', the legendary degree +7.1%↑, the total legendary degree accumulates +0.5. 】

　　 [Do you return? 】

"no!"

　　? ToBeContinued……Recommended ticket