Most of the bestowers living in Nolan City have heard of the names of New God believers, so they have also heard of some obvious characteristics. Linksberg frowned, then muttered to himself in an unbelievable tone:
"Twin Devils?"
The black-breathing figure leaped down from the sky, and collided with the blood-sucking whip waving in the palm of the vampire. It continued to fall without being affected at all, and the people on the ground were stunned by the huge explosion on the spire.
"Is there anyone else up there?"
Captain Bincy asked in a low voice, but no one could answer his question.
Squinting to look at the moon, there seems to be a small white spot under the moon, and looking carefully, it is actually a white horse flying high in the sky. It has a pair of wings, and a golden unicorn shines like gold under the blood-red cold moonlight.
"That's not... oh, sage!"
The battle at the top of the tower is still going on, and Jenkins' own strength is actually not as good as Linksberg's. But now he can fly, and vampires can't fly as described in third-rate novels without turning into a group.
Wandering around the spire on a pure mount, the black figure concentrated and attacked downward with the silver light sheet. Jenkins is looking for an opportunity, as long as he hits even one hit, or the distance is close enough to use profane production, then he can immediately fish out the mirror and escape from everyone's pursuit from the air.
A huge and weird sound came from the mouth of the pale-skinned man, and all the glass windows in the entire block were shattered.
ang~
The unicorn uttered a deep cry in response, while the golden unicorn radiated a little light to protect its master.
Taking advantage of the enemy in the air retreating temporarily, Linksberg put his right hand into his bosom panting heavily, and when he took it out again, what appeared in his hand was not the expected mirror, but a palm-sized hand wrapped in white bandages. puppet.
At this time, he has become disheveled, and the black human figure that is constantly exploding, not only brings the devil flames that make the soul painful, but also destroys everything around him violently. The roof was about to give in, and he had to make some changes.
Looking at the fat man under the blood moon with hatred, he suddenly grabbed the doll's head with his left hand, and then pulled it hard.
"Ah~"
Both Jenkins and Linksberg screamed. The former's neck was twisted into a strange angle, but was quickly snapped back, while blood and tears flowed from the latter's eyes.
"Blood Moon~"
It threw the puppet down casually, then knelt down towards the moon with open arms. Strands of red blood flowed down from the sky, infiltrating and repairing its body.
At least under this moon, it won't die so easily.
"I think we can talk about it."
He speaks in a very skilled Nolan accent, which can only be formed after living in the local area for a long time.
"Of course we can."
Jenkins has no psychological pressure to lie this time, because it is a righteous lie. Unicorns dance around the spire, and demonic shadows leap to their feet.
"You should be the believer of the new god code-named Twin Devils, right? Maybe we can cooperate. Yes, even if you have never failed, there will never be a lack of contenders for the seat of the savior."
"What is he saying?"
Jenkins frowned, and then realized: "Huh? Vampires came to the material world because of the shortcut to becoming a god?"
"Well... cooperation is of course possible. I can agree to your request on behalf of my companions."
Only God knows where those so-called "companions" are.
"But we need sincerity, now hand over all the special items on your body, this is the first step for us to gain mutual trust!"
Jenkins asked casually.
"Hmph, sure enough..."
The vampire suddenly laughed mockingly: "I knew it. The believers of the new god finally discovered that only the mirror knows how to obtain the [real phantom]! Do you think I am a fool? Without this mirror, How do you ensure that our cooperation is reciprocal?"
"Oh, yes, since there is omniscience, it is also possible to know how the savior obtains the ability."
Jenkins nodded, and the twin shadows prepared to attack again. He is also about to reach his limit. Using his ability many times and maintaining the unicorn's existence has consumed a lot of spirit. If he can't defeat his opponent in a short time, then he can only escape quickly.
"I hope you can think clearly!"
"No need to think about it!"
The embarrassed man roared loudly, and as the sound came out, the red moon above his head suddenly flickered for a moment, and then it shone like daylight on the entire land.
Jenkins subconsciously covered his eyes, and then noticed a group of bats flying into the distant night sky with a mirror.
"do not go!"
he cried aloud, and the unicorn gave chase without order.
A stream of light pierced the sky, as if the whole world had been cut open, and the Mystery Lock had finally been cracked by the outside. But before the people outside could be happy, they saw swarms of bats flying fast in the sky and a man riding a unicorn.
In the sky, the twin demon appeared again close to Jenkins' back, and then jumped forward and exploded in the bat swarm.
Linksberg screamed and appeared in the air again. During the fall, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed blood into the mirror. Jenkins could only hear his voice along the wind:
"How should I leave?"
The white mount took Jenkins and swooped down quickly:
"Twin Devils! Go!"
The black shadow fell from the sky again, but after the huge explosion and the astonishing sound, nothing disappeared.
ang~
The tailing sound left by the unicorn flying into the distance is the last sound in the sky.
He quickly flew to the outskirts of the city on a unicorn, and then returned to the church before the entire city was under martial law.
Turning into the room through the window, the deserted room under the red moonlight seems to have not changed much. I tiptoed to the door, squinted to see that the hair in the crack of the door was still there, and then lay down on the ground and looked out. The three hairs left there still pointed to the toes of the decorative armor and the stains in the crack of the wall. and chocolate paw prints on the wall.
"very good."
He breathed a sigh of relief, first took out the cat that had been suffocated all night, then poured the water in the water glass into his palm to clean the blood stains on its hair.
"Let him escape!"
Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little depressed. But at the last moment just now, when he casually scooped it up in the air before escaping, there was still a handful of hairs between his fingers.
Staring at that hair-like thing for a long time, I decided in my heart that no matter what it was, I would find time to try it.