Thick black fog filled the entire rooftop. The snipers lying on the rooftop in the black fog began to look dazed and their bodies became stiff.
In the pitch-black fog, gunshots began to be heard.
In the wilderness near the lighthouse, the gunmen who were fighting against the vampires in the bunker were caught off guard and hit by their own snipers, falling in 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 at the roof.
"boom!"
Flames shot up into the sky and the dark fog on the roof shook violently. A huge hole appeared, but then more fog spread out and filled the hole again.
Bang bang bang~~
After Frank fired a shot, he dropped the rocket launcher and rolled over. The place where he was standing was hit by four or five sniper bullets at the same time.
Taking advantage of the incident on the rooftop, the vampires in the bunker recovered and seized the opportunity to counterattack the gunmen outside.
There was a burst of gunfire for a while. Compared with before, because of the sniper, Tang Song's men couldn't help but fire more cautiously.
Tang Song watched the scene with a gloomy face. If West had not been standing beside him, he would have summoned the skeleton monster by now and slaughtered the group of vampires below and the black-robed man on the rooftop.
Tang Song looked at the black-robed figure in the black fog and was about to fire two sword balls.
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"It's the dark mist of the dark wizard!"
At this moment, 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 my Lord, drive out all evil from the world."
A thick column of milky white light enveloped him, and then spread out towards the rooftop as if boundless.
When exposed to the milky white holy light, the black fog instantly became thinner like the mist in the scorching sun, and the sniper lying on the roof and a figure in a black robe could be vaguely seen.
The black-robed figure also saw the people standing on the dock. With a wave of his hand, the black mist turned into countless black bats and swooped down towards the dock.
West held the upper end of the cross with both hands and swung it forward. A thick column of holy light blasted towards the group of black bats.
Under the holy light column, the black bats screamed miserably, black smoke came out of their bodies, and then they dissipated.
"Holy Artifact!" The black-robed figure looked at West, who was flashing like a light bulb on the dock, and said hatefully.
In the Middle Ages, the people of the Vatican relied on the holy objects in their hands to defeat the Dark Council of the time.
Even the Speaker of the Dark Council at that time, a dark wizard who was said to be comparable to the Lord of Hell, died at the hands of the fourth pope who wore a crown of thorns and held a scarab.
These humans, armed with weapons said to be blessed by angels, slaughtered dark creatures on a large scale.
Many witches were tied to the stake and burned alive.
He hid from place to place and was almost put to the stake several times.
The black-robed figure saw that there were high-ranking officials from the Holy See present and began to think of retreating.
He came here only for the remaining pages of the vampire holy book in Dickenfers's hands, not to fight with the people of the Vatican.
The reason he was able to survive from the Middle Ages to the present was not because of his mastery of various black magic arts, but because of his caution.
However, before leaving, we must not let the people of the Vatican get away with it.
The black-robed figure's sinister laughter echoed on the rooftop, followed by a series of strange and difficult-to-pronounce spells.
As the spell was chanted, the sandy ground of the dock began to crack, revealing a number of withered, white ghost claws.
One by one, tattered skeletons scratched the ground and crawled out from the cracks.
The seaside at night, the deserted pier, werewolves, vampires, and moving skeletons, it is a realistic scene from a horror movie.
Even though Tang Song's gunmen were all battle-hardened veterans, they couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines and their hands and feet go weak when faced with these moving skeletons.
Frank also felt guilty, because he knew how powerful the skulls in his boss's hands were. He was wearing a string of them on his wrist.
So many skeletons!
Frank raised his hand and fired a shot. The bullet from the large-caliber military pistol directly blew the head of a skeleton soldier into pieces.
"Uh, that's it?"
Frank fired several shots, blowing up the heads of several skeleton soldiers.
Looking at the skeleton soldiers lying on the ground, Frank was convinced that these were just paper shells.
It looks scary and is not at the same level as the skeleton monster refined by the boss.
"Hit them on the head!"
Frank demonstrated, and his gunman finally calmed down, raised his gun, aimed 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 Council, he is also one of the few wizards who survived the Great Purge of the Middle Ages. Playing with the undead is his specialty!"
West seemed to recognize the identity of the black-robed man on the rooftop from his attack methods.
At his signal, several priests behind him opened the silver briefcases in their hands.
Tang Song looked closely and saw that the suitcase was filled with pieces of antique armor.
Helmet, chain mail, arm guards, and a cross sword with a distinctly medieval style.
These weapons and armors were covered with marks from knife and axe cuts, and Tang Song even saw claw marks on them.
It was obvious that one of the owners of this armor had once been in close combat with a creature with claws.
Several priests came forward and put these pieces of armor on West one by one.
A powerful, holy aura emanated from the armored West, dispersing the remaining dark mist in the air.
"Paladin armor! Damn it, who brought this thing out of the Vatican!"
Urnos looked at the ancient armor on West, cursed angrily, and instantly turned into a puff of black smoke and was about to escape.
Tang Song looked at the black fog on the roof, his face turned cold, and two sword balls were already in his hands.
In the blink of an eye, the sword rose up and turned into two white rainbows more than ten meters long. In an instant, they arrived at the top of the building.
Two rays of silver-white light penetrated into the black fog, weaving back and forth, directly breaking the thick black fog into pieces.
"What the hell?"
The black-robed figure dodged in a panic the sword lights transformed from the two sword balls.
The sharp sword light cut through his black robe, revealing a skeleton underneath.
Immediately afterwards, the dry bones were chopped into pieces by the intersection of two sword lights.
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