"Uh-huh-huh..."

Maxwell's mouth couldn't close in shock, the expression on his face showed the fear in his heart, his face was as pale as paper, and he was stunned, and he couldn't say a word.

"The first line of defense has been completely destroyed, Bishop, we must retreat! Bishop! This is no longer a war, this is a massacre!

"What a joke! I'm an archbishop! Archbishop! Yes! Maxwell

still didn't dare to admit that his plan had failed, when the helicopter hanging him suddenly exploded and he quickly fell from the air to the ground. Fortunately, the surface of the glass was extremely hard, and he did not suffer much damage.

The monsters in the river of blood surrounded him and reached out to tear him apart, but could not break through the protection of the glass.

"Huh... This is obsidian composite reinforced glass, you can't destroy it!

Maxwell looked at the monsters surrounding him and smiled a little sickly.

“ping!"

A white light shot into Maxwell's glass, and when it stopped, it realized that it was a sword. At this time, the sword had pierced the glass deeply, revealing several cracks on the surface of the glass.

"Ann... Anderson!

Maxwell shouted as he watched in horror as the cracks in the glass grew larger and larger until they shattered completely.

"Anderson!"

Maxwell looked at Anderson, his eyes full of anger and disbelief.

"My generation is Judas, and I am the substitute of God's punishment on earth. I will crush your poor dreams without a trace of mercy! Goodbye, my friend!

Anderson looked calm and did not regret his actions.

"Anderson, Anderson, Anderson, save me, save me, teacher!"

But no matter how Maxwell called for help, Anderson stood motionless like a sculpture, silently watching him being overwhelmed by monsters.

Infinite despair appeared in Maxwell's eyes, and the next moment, several spears pierced his body, supporting his whole person.

"Uh Why am I here? Do I have to die so alone? No! No! Lonely living, lonely dying? Jesus..."

Maxwell grabbed upwards with all his strength at the last moment of his life, but he could not grasp anything....

Anderson walked slowly, using his sword to make a way among the monsters. Looking at his own student who died tragically in front of him, his face was gloomy, and he thought of the memories of being with him before.

"You're a fool... Hopeless fool.

Anderson crouched down and closed his student's eyes.

While Anderson was secretly grieving for his students, Accardo ran into unexpected trouble.

"Bang bang..." A

cloud of white smoke ignored Accardo's shot, quickly rushed towards him, and finally came above him and transformed back into his real body. A powerful sweep of his legs slammed into Accardo's head, and Accardo instinctively raised his arm to block.

"Ahem!"

The unimaginable force came, causing Accardo to retreat eight or nine meters before he stabilized himself.

"Damn, why did this guy find me?"

Accardo flicked his arm to recover the arm that had just been kicked off, his eyes flashing with blood, and stared at the tall man in front of him.

But the other party obviously didn't mean to answer his question, and another explosion came to him in an instant. This time it was a swift straight punch!

Already on guard, Accardo turned his body into black mist to avoid the blow, aiming at his body and pulling the trigger.

"Bang!"

The bullet successfully hit, leaving a blood hole in the opponent's body, but Accardo did not dare to take it lightly, and the wound was completely recovered in just two blinks.

"Cut, damn it, your werewolves' resilience is really annoying, Captain!"

Wears a military cap and has white hair. The high collar covered his mouth and fit his taciturn personality. Underneath the huge green military suit hides an explosive body that is stronger than granite. At this time, his wild and extremely calm eyes looked straight at Accardo.

Now even if the captain doesn't speak, Accardo knows that there is no way to end it like this.

......

Anderson sent all armed priests to immediately withdraw to the Vatican. The 9th Expedition Crusade is completely destroyed, dawn is approaching, wake up at this time, go back to the Vatican.

"But... But, Anderson!

"This is not your place to rest, go back, protect the Vatican, protect the Pope, and always protect the Catholicism!"

Anderson looked at the countless bloody monsters in front of him, his face was gloomy as water, and his eyes were already burning with raging anger.

"I'm going to bring him down, down with the man named Accardo! There is no way back!

"Lord Father, what will happen to you when you fight him?"

"It doesn't matter! Only at this moment, all prohibitions of Accardo have been completely liberated to the present, and the expected moment is coming to us, that is, the prohibition that he will have to completely release the life he has and make it all attack! It's like a city where all the soldiers attack, and the lord stands in the city... Only one person! Only now, he is a solo vampire, the only count. I'm afraid that's the real purpose of that madman major, and everything is really just to bring down Accardo's sacrifice!

"3,000 armed SS troops, 10,000 crusaders, millions of Britons, enemies and companions, even I was counted. Goodbye, my friends, Maxwell is crying. That hopeless fool! Even when death comes, he is still alone. Farewell, we'll see you again at the border of hell! Dozens

of golden pages fluttered and finally wrapped around Anderson, making him disappear in front of the members of the thirteen branches.

......

"Hey, ahhh!"

Accardo was in a stalemate with Captain Werewolf when a roar came from behind him. Golden leaves fell from the sky, and Anderson fell at great speed, and two swords stabbed at Accardo fiercely.

Accardo had no choice but to dodge and jump away, and he had just landed when he felt a breaking sound.

"Bang..." This

time he was not so lucky, and his body was smashed out by the werewolf's iron fist.

"Uh..."

"Ding

..." Accardo stood up and pulled out a heavy sword from the river of blood to sweep away the sword that Anderson had thrown. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the two fierce guys on the opposite side with some solemnity.

"What, the Nazis teamed up with the aces of the 13th section against me?!"

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