Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 33 Dark Wizard

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 33 Dark Wizard

Thick black fog filled the entire rooftop. The snipers lying on the rooftop in the black fog began to look dull and their bodies became stiff.

Gunshots began to ring out in the blinding fog.

In the wilderness near the lighthouse, each gunman who was fighting the vampires in the bunker was caught off guard and directly shot by his own sniper, and fell into a pool of blood.

Looking at his subordinates falling one by one, Frank hid behind a bunker, picked up a rocket launcher, stood up and fired one at the roof of the building.

"boom!"

The fire burned into the sky, and the dark mist on the roof shook violently, and a huge hole appeared. But then more mist spread, filling the hole again.

Bang bang bang~~

After Frank fired one round, he dropped the rocket launcher and rolled over. The place where he originally stood was hit by four or five sniper bullets at the same time.

Taking advantage of the incident on the roof, the vampires in the bunker regained their composure and seized the opportunity to fight back against the gunmen outside.

There was a loud sound of gunfire for a while. Compared with before, the gunshots fired by Tang and Song's men were somewhat intimidating because of the snipers.

Tang Song looked at this scene with a gloomy expression. If West hadn't been standing next to him, he might have summoned the skeleton demon at this time and slaughtered all the vampires below and the black-robed man on the top of the building.

Tang Song looked at the black-robed figure in the black mist and was about to shoot out two sword pills.

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"It's the Dark Mist of the Dark Wizard!"

At this time, West looked solemn and suddenly spoke. At the same time, he held the cross on his chest with both hands and prayed:

"In the name of our Lord, drive out all evil from the world."

A thick column of milky white light enveloped him, and then spread out boundlessly towards the rooftop of the building.

When exposed to the milky white holy light, the black mist became thinner instantly like the mist in the scorching sun, and a sniper lying on the roof and a figure wearing a black robe could be faintly seen.

The figure in black robe also saw several people standing on the pier at this time. As he waved his hand, the black mist turned into countless black bats and swooped down towards the pier.

West held the top of the cross with both hands, waved it forward, and a thick pillar of holy light shot out towards the group of black bats.

Under the pillar of holy light, the black bat screamed repeatedly, and black smoke rose up from its body and dissipated.

"Holy weapon!" The figure in black robe looked at West, who was flashing like a light bulb on the dock, and said bitterly.

In the Middle Ages, the people of the Holy See relied on the holy weapons in their hands to defeat the dark group at that time.

Even the Speaker of the Dark Council at the time, a dark wizard who was said to be comparable to the Lord of Hell, died at the hands of the fourth generation of popes who wore crowns of thorns and held scarabs.

These humans used weapons said to be blessed by angels to massacre dark creatures.

Many witches were tied to the stake and burned alive.

He was hiding in Tibet and was almost burned on the rack several times.

Seeing the presence of senior officials from the Holy See, the black-robed figure began to think about retreating.

He came here just for the fragments of the Holy Book of Vampires in Dickenface's hand, not to fight the people of the Holy See.

His ability to survive from the Middle Ages to the present was not due to his proficiency in all kinds of black magic, but to his prudence.

However, before leaving, you can't take advantage of the people of the Holy See.

The dark laughter of the black-robed figure echoed on the rooftop, followed by a series of weird and awkward spells.

Amidst the sound of the curse, the sandy ground at the dock began to crack, revealing withered and white skeleton ghost claws.

Ragged skeletons scratched the ground and emerged from the cracks.

The seaside at night, the deserted pier, werewolves, vampires, and moving skeletons are all realistic scenes from a horror movie.

Even though the gunners under the Tang and Song dynasties were veterans who had experienced hundreds of battles, they could not help but feel chills running down their spines and weak hands and feet when faced with these moving skeletons.

Frank is also feeling guilty, but he knows how powerful the skeletons in his boss's hands are, and he currently wears one on his wrist.

So many skeletons!

Frank raised his hand and fired, and the bullet from the large-caliber military pistol directly smashed the head of a skeleton soldier into pieces.

"Uh, that's it?"

Frank fired several shots and blasted the heads of several skeleton soldiers.

Looking at the skeleton soldiers lying on the ground, Frank was convinced that what he saw in front of him was just a piece of paper.

It looks scary, and is not at the same level as the skeleton demon made by the boss.

"Hit them on the head!"

Frank demonstrated, and his gunman finally calmed down, raised his gun, pointed at the skeleton soldier in front of him, and pulled the trigger.

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"It's Urnos, one of the famous dark wizards in the dark world. Although he is not as good as those old monsters in the Dark Parliament, he is also one of the few wizards who survived the Great Purge in the Middle Ages. Playing with the undead is his specialty!"

West seemed to recognize the identity of the man in black robe on the roof from the attack method.

At his signal, behind him, several priests opened the silver suitcases in their hands.

Tang Song took a closer look and saw that there were pieces of simple armor in the suitcase.

Helmet, chain mail, arm guards, and a cross sword with obvious medieval style.

These weapons and armor are covered with marks from swords and axes, and claw marks were even seen on them in the Tang and Song dynasties.

It was obvious that the owner of this armor had had close combat with a creature with sharp claws.

Several priests stepped forward and put these armor parts on West's body one by one.

A powerful, holy aura came from West, who was wearing armor, and dispersed the remaining dark mist that filled the air.

"Paladin armor! Damn it, who brought this thing out of the Vatican!"

Urnos looked at the ancient armor on West's body, cursed angrily, and instantly turned into a puff of black smoke before running away.

Tang Song looked at the black mist on the roof of the building, his face turned cold, and he already had two sword pills in his hands.

In the split second, the sword pill rose up and turned into two white rainbows more than ten meters long. In an instant, it reached the top of the building.

Two silvery-white brilliance penetrated into the black mist, shuttled and intertwined, and directly shredded the thick black mist into pieces.

"What the hell?"

The black-robed figure awkwardly avoided the sword light formed by the two sword pills.

The sharp sword light cut his black robe into pieces, revealing a withered skeleton underneath.

Immediately afterwards, the withered bones were smashed into pieces by two sword rays.

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(End of chapter)