The blood scout smiled and smiled happily, even though his body was suffering from **** now, even though he was about to die.

But it didn't matter, he felt that he was a man of flesh and blood, not a vampire who couldn't live without blood.

Watching him evaporate little by little, Xiang Jing turned around and was about to leave the church.

However, just as he turned to leave and didn't take a few steps, a blood scout who was about to die behind him suddenly stared at Xiang Jing sullenly, and then he pressed his heart, and then the whole person exploded. It became a cloud of blood.

Even if Xiang Jing kept an eye on him, he was still a step slow when things happened.

The blood scout was too cruel to himself, he squeezed his heart and blew himself into a cloud of blood mist.

This made Xiang Jing, who had always claimed to be a good acting skill, also had to admire the acting skills of this product. Although it was performed with his own life, Xiang Jing could not see the flaws and was indeed a master.

However, the consequence of this is that blood mist quickly enveloped the entire fountain.

Immediately after a bang, the entire angel sculpture, including most of the fountain pool, burst into pieces.

The holy water in the pool was mixed with blood mist and turned blood red, slowly flowing out and filling the church.

Xiang Jing raised his eyebrows. He didn't feel anything just now. At the moment when the statue broke, he sensed a powerful breath rising into the sky from the broken statue.

The blood-red beam of light rushed straight into the sky, the gloomy sky was still raining, and the rain was directly washed away by the blood.

However, the sky became more gloomy, and a gloomy depressive atmosphere filled the whole town.

The Holy See and the kinsmen, who were fighting in full swing on the plain, stopped their hands when they saw the blood-red light beam.

The Holy See was shocked, but the blood family was extremely excited.

Because they understand what the real purpose of this war is.

When they saw the blood-red light beam, they understood that the plan was successful.

Dana felt a panic in her heart when she saw the blood-red beam of light and the powerful depressive breath.

"Kill! The great ancestors of my blood race have been resurrected. Use the blood of these Vatican lackeys to welcome the resurrection of the ancestors!"

As for the blood clan, the leading marquis roared loudly and excitedly.

The blood race suddenly broke out a more powerful attack, suppressing the Holy See for a while and couldn't resist.

"The Holy Light is with us! Don't be afraid!"

Dana also inspires the soldiers of the Holy See, but facing the blood clan's stimulant bombardment, it seems very difficult.

On the side of the church, Xiang Jing calmly watched the spreading blood mist, and watched from a distance.

When the blood mist spread to a certain distance, it began to search inside, and then it continued to wriggle and roll as if there was something inside.

Xiang Jing tentatively picked up a stone and threw it in.

The blood mist condensed faster and faster, and more and more solidified, gradually condensing a human form in the center.

Xiang Jing thought for a while, and felt that it would be better to kill this thing in the cradle, otherwise it would be a trouble to run out.

Thinking of pulling out the sword of silence, facing the condensed blood man, it was cut with a sword in the air.

The powerful power of a sword light carrier slashed towards the blood man.

The blood man seemed to perceive the threat and let out a low roar, the blood mist surrounding him quickly condensed, blocking the sword light.

This seemingly fragile blood mist has strong resilience and is as sticky as a swamp. Xiang Jing's sword light smashed into it about a distance, and it was worn away by the blood mist.

"interesting."

Xiang Jing smiled, and then he cut five sword lights in succession, and the powerful force shook the entire church to the ground.

After five consecutive sword lights, the blood man who was still condensing felt a strong threat, and roared at the blood mist gathered beside him.

The blood mist is like a red wall, full of swampy stickiness and leather-like toughness, blocking the attack of sword light.

This time, the first sword light only broke through one-third, obviously, the second one broke through one-third, and the third and fourth together broke through the final wall of blood.

The last fifth way, without any accident, hit the blood man and cut it on his body.

After Jian Guang hit the blood man, he looked up to the sky and let out an angry and painful roar, the vaguely condensed facial features, twisted and angrily stared at Xiang Jing.

Xiang Jing's sword broke through the layers of blood wall, and another sword hit his body, making the thick blood fog around him fade a lot.

The blood man who had soared into the sky seemed to be wilted at this moment, and even the beam of light in the sky became a lot dim.

Of course, these kinsmen and people of the Holy See who have killed mad in the front will not be found.

The blood man looked very weak at this time, with an unusually obvious sword mark on his chest.

There were no internal organs inside, and it was pure blood red. Although the blood mist nearby was frantically repairing the wound, the blood man's aura was obviously weaker than a little.

Xiang Jing didn't talk nonsense. Seeing that he was so resistant to beating, he didn't keep his hands anymore. The Nirvana Sword in his hand swung continuously, dozens of sword lights slashed towards the blood man.

The powerful force made the blood man tremble, roaring desperately to condense the blood mist, blocking him in front of him.

However, this time the sword light was stronger than any previous one. The walls of blood looked the same as paper, and a sword light was half gone.

Seeing such a powerful sword light, the blood man couldn't stand it anymore and roared up to the sky.

The powerful sound wave shook the surrounding buildings, and the blood burst into the sky suddenly, spreading in all directions.

The blood mist that filled the church immediately followed by a huge explosion, and the entire church was destroyed in the explosion.

Xiang Jing squinted his eyes and withdrew from the church that was about to collapse.

After Xiang Jing withdrew, the church was reduced to ruins in the blood.

Xiang Jing waved his sword to disperse the surrounding dust, and then looked in the direction of the church.

Above the ruins, a figure stood there.

He is a typical vampire, and extremely powerful.

His appearance made the surrounding space tremble slightly, and a layer of blood enveloped him, looking abnormally dark and evil.

He stared directly at Xiang Jing, it was this human being who almost failed his resurrection and even almost killed him.

Even if the body is restored now, the body is not optimistic, not to mention that the strength has not returned to the peak state, but also because of the human attack, a lot of consumption.

If you like the Doomsday PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds system, please collect it: (lightnovelpub.net) Doomsday PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds system has the fastest literary update.