Chapter 1045 The Death of Essen

So the three almost acted as the vanguard of the retreat of practitioners and shuttled through the city shrouded in the dark clouds of war. You know, even practitioners can't resist the bullets of human soldiers. One or two guns are not a big problem. If you face a fully armed army, no matter how strong the practitioner is, it will be blown up by the bullet screen!

This requires spiritual abilities like those who grow up in war like the precepters. Under the blessing of light charms, the three are shaped like ghosts. Take more than a dozen alliance practitioners to avoid the battle-intensive areas and go to the retreat site arranged by the alliance!

And behind them, several practitioners in the Vatican are blocking soldiers and human beings who have been possessed and demonized by evil spirits. These terrible monsters smelled the breath of the practitioners and chased and intercepted them! They held human weapons in their hands and chased and shot crazily! Even some unknown rebel soldiers joined the ranks of practitioners who chased and killed them to save them. They are all bewitched by evil spirits. These practitioners are spies sent by hostile armed factions!

For Xu Laya, who is a complex sect of Islam, these practitioners they don't know can easily be regarded as villains of other sects! Even church members in the Vatican are even more hateful pagans, the object of jihad! In this evil doomsday world, it is so strange that rescuers are regarded as sworn enemies, and thug demons are regarded as trusted comrades-in-arms. Evil spirits are regarded as faith, but true faith is abandoned!

"Teacher, this is about to reach the retreat point. You go first. I'll stay and stop them!" Eisen said to his mentor.

"No, the fruit of wisdom, you are still young, which is the hope of the Holy See. You should go first..." His tutor can see that the situation in front of him is very critical, and there are more and more evil spirit-acruled soldiers!

Eason smiled brightly, "Teacher, you know my experience and my ability. For such a scene, I am more suitable than you. Come on, I'll be fine. And the rotten Vatican needs a priest like you to live to innovate his backward system. I will meet you soon..."

When Esen's tutor heard this, he knew that Esen was right and no longer insisted, so he stretched out his hand and stroked over Esen's head to pray: "The Lord always shines on you and will definitely save you in times of crisis... Amen!" Then immediately took the rest of the church members and left quickly.

Eason's smile always hung on his face. When his tutor left, the bright smile gradually turned into a lonely smile and slowly faded, "Lord? Is he really staring here? Eisen looked at the evil sky with a miserable smile, raised the holy light gun, and began to fight back, but it attracted dense gunfire...

Half an hour later, outside Huma City, the trench and another team of mercenaries were waiting impatiently. When I saw the direction of Huma City, several broken armed assault vehicles drove this way, the trenches were relieved and roared, "Cheer up! They are coming! What about medical staff? Get ready for rescue! Sniper ready!"

Zhang Fan and the three ran faster than cars, and their assault vehicles were given to other practitioners. On the way out of the city, there were sporadic reactionary militants to block it. Of course, practitioners can't attack these ordinary human beings. I had to rush into the card quickly. A large group of soldiers followed by shooting.

Then several armed assault vehicles equipped with anti-aircraft machine guns rushed out of the checkpoint and roared the retreating vehicles chasing the practitioners. Two-tube and four-tube anti-aircraft machine gun, spitting fire. The dense bullet hit the boundary of the car body cast by the practitioner, bursting out brilliant firelight, and a transparent arc boundary, which appeared faintly under the blow of the bullet!

Just rushed to a highland outside the city, and the reactionary armed vehicles chasing behind, the front two cars suddenly hit one by one, and the direction of the vehicles under the highway was out of control. They immediately rushed and crashed and overturned to the side of the highway! The machine gunner above is shooting excitedly. Unexpectedly, the muzzle of the gun turned around and splashed the blood light of his own people! The drivers of those two cars have long been lifted off half of their skulls by large-caliber sniper bullets, and their feet are still stepping on the accelerator...

These armed men are not professional soldiers and have little training. When they encounter sudden situations, they immediately screamed and made a mess. One of the commander's big beards fired a few shots at the sky and shouted to control the chaos. But the next moment, the scream of the sniper bullet was submerged in the sound of assault guns and chaotic roars. Suddenly, the commander's head seemed to be knocked by an invisible hammer, suddenly crooked, bursting out brain plasma and blood, and fell straight down!

When he died, these armed men became even more chaotic. They began to shoot around disorderly with assault rifles, but the most threatening machine gunners among them were blown up one by one, making these mob lie on the ground or hide behind the car and hide. Look for the location of the sniper!

But just as they gathered near the assault vehicle, two rockets flew from the high ground! The more experienced veteran oil immediately screamed and dispersed to avoid. But these two rockets did not attack the two assault vehicles that fell on the roadside, but hit the subsequent armored personnel carriers and overturned the armored vehicle into the air and hit them heavily on the highway!

The opposition militants behind were scared to death, thinking that they had encountered an ambush by the government army, screamed and shot back at the high ground and began to retreat.

The trenches organized an ambush. Seeing that the rebels were repelled, they did not chase them. They received the personnel designated by their employer and evacuated immediately! Go to the airport in the nearest city! There have long been three large helicopters arranged by the League of Practitioners to fly to Aleppo, the largest city in northern Syria, where the International Airport also has a special plane of the League waiting.

The Hummer entered the trench, and Zhang Fan and Zhang Liang breathed a sigh of relief. According to the usual practice, they will take a special plane to Turkey, and then turn back to China. However, there were still several practitioners in Huma City who did not retreat, and the trenches left a response here, waiting for them to withdraw.

Everyone retreated to a safe city, where they got on the transport helicopter, and Zhang Fan and the four sat with Eisen's mentor. Suddenly, Essen's tutor turned pale, covered his chest and coughed. Zhang Fan quickly held him and asked about the situation. He thought Eisen's mentor had a heart attack. But when he saw that Eisen's tutor left two lines of tears in his eyes, he kept silent, and just muttered prayers, his face slowly softened from sadness, and his body emitted a faint holy light...

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In a dark city corner of Syrah, Sir Delville gently hugged the pale Eison. There was a blood hole in her heart, and blood was coming out, and she couldn't live.

"Do you need me to give you a first hug?" Sir Dravill smiled charmingly and muttered softly, as if he were sweetly saying touching words to his lover, "You can still live forever..."

Eisen reluctantly smiled, but the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood. She said tiredly, "Isn't I your most ugly descendant? Have you ever seen such a fat vampire?"

"But your soul is the most beautiful I have ever seen..." Sir Delville still maintained an elegant and sweet smile, and his hand gently stroked Essen's face and took off the black-framed glasses for her. A vampire actually saw the flowing blood, unmoved, and had no desire to eat at all!

Eisen slowly raised her pale hand, as if she wanted to reach Deville's handsome face, but she was always a little short of reaching out. Sir Delville lowered his elegant head, held Esen's outstretched palm with one hand, and pulled it to his delicate face, like the gentlest lover, listening to each other's whispers.

"Your little mouth is still so likable..." Eisen laughed, but even if she said this softly, it made the blood in her chest lose faster. "It's a pity that I have served God for so many years, but I really want to see what that old guy looks like. I'm afraid it will disappoint you this time..."

Sir Delville smiled and sighed with pity: "What am I disappointed about? Whether you live or die, you will be the most sincere relative of our family. Do you have any other wishes? Tell me that your last wish will be the direction of my future life..."

"I told you not to suck blood in the future, would you like to?" Eisen laughed and said, "At least don't suck the blood of good people..."

"I haven't sucked blood for a long time..." Sir Delville smiled faintly.

"Help Lars, although he is arrogant, but weak..." Eisen said.

"Does he need my help? Maybe I need to be saved more..." Sir Delville smiled bitterly, "But I will do my best to help him if he is willing to accept it..."

"To help him is to save yourself... If he can accept your help, it will also redeem himself..." Eisen's voice slowly lowered. It's so cold..."

Sir Delville hugged her tightly, and the black cloak enveloped their bodies...

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"It's funny. Do I need the help of a vampire?" Lars' figure appeared behind Sir Delville, with his golden hair shining with glory.

Sir Delville hugged Essen's body, stood up slowly, and said with a smile, "I'm not going to help you either. Who has ever seen a vampire to help an angel? Even if he has fallen..."

Lars looked at Ethel's pale face, knelt down on one knee, kissed her forehead, and muttered, "Father! The arrogant Lars hasn't had tears for a long time. Otherwise, you can save your most pious people! Forgive me, Father in heaven! Let your love come to the people who love you the most! Forgive me, the fruit of wisdom..."