Dracula learned about the scarab from Michelle, and he didn't bother to blame Michelle for losing so many subordinates.
He hurriedly found Yi Chen and asked him right away: "Where is the beetle?"
Yi Chen was stunned for a moment: "Oh, I keep it, it's in this box...
But, can you bear it?"
Yi Chen said, took out the small white jade box from his arms and handed it to Dracula.
Dracula instinctively took a step back, and the other twelve grand dukes pulled Michelle out of the room.
Yi Chen laughed: "It's not that serious, right?
The Grand Duke should be very resistant to him."
A grand duke shook his head quickly: "No, you don't know, that kind of golden light is very painful when it hits your body, and we don't feel it either."
When Michelle heard this, she desperately tried to break away from the two grand dukes holding her shoulders, and stepped forward to see clearly.
Dracula let out a low voice: "Michelle, honey, be good and don't act recklessly.
Your strength is equivalent to that of a viscount at most.
You can't resist it."
Before Dracula could finish his words, those marquis-level vampires all It was destroyed.
If you, Michelle, came so close, wouldn't you be causing trouble for him?
You protected her, but you couldn't protect yourself.
Seeing Michelle kicking the Grand Duke next to her with all her teeth and claws, Yi Chen shook his head slightly, and Feili quickly walked over and took Michelle out with good words.
The twelve Grand Dukes were relieved and simply retreated to the corridor, closed the door, and then rushed into their rooms.
The further away from the scarab, the better.
Dracula carefully looked at the small box in Yi Chen's hand, nodded and said, "Open it, um, open it slowly, let me see."
Yi Chen looked at him a little worriedly: "Then, it's open."
Dracula couldn't help but take a step back, a faint black smoke rising from his body, and then nodded cautiously.
Yi Chen then gently opened the lid, and the scarab floated gently, hanging ten centimeters away from Yi Chen's hand.
Circles of whirlpool-like golden light patterns slowly and powerfully emanated from it.
Gradually, the golden light filled the entire room, and a powerful, peaceful and majestic force enveloped the entire living room.
Yi Chen and Kane were okay, but Jester and Dracula were having a hard time.
Jester has recently practiced the flame technique of the Dark Council, and the dark power in his body has increased a lot.
He is very allergic to the power of the scarab.
At this moment, black flames are sprouting from his body, and he is resisting this pressure.
As for Dracula, he was even more unbearable.
Although he was much stronger than Jester, his physique dictated that he could only escape.
Like a cat whose tail was burned by fire, Dracula ran out of the door and escaped.
But there were wisps of white smoke all over his body, and his dark energy could not protect him very well.
Several golden rays of light slowly chased Dracula, and Yi Chen quickly put it into the box and closed the lid.
Dracula cautiously poked his head in: "Yi, are you sure you have collected him well?"
He was sweating profusely, and his muscles and bones were sore as if they had been hit by a 10,000-ton hydraulic press.
His originally firm and arrogant eyes Inside, what was revealed was incomparable fear and panic.
Next to him, Jester staggered dizzy twice and fell to the ground.
Kane grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and Jester stood up with the help of his strength.
He said at once: "Boss, this This thing is too scary, what on earth is it?”
Dracula walked in carefully, and a black light curtain enveloped his whole body.
The burns on his face and hands quickly recovered, and he spoke in a weird tone full of admiration, fear, surprise, and even a little greed. : "That's wonderful, Yi.
This is the legendary scarab, the beetle that is said to have been touched and blessed by Jesus."
Yi Chen's eyes widened: "You're kidding, Jesus Christ will bless a beetle" Dracula refuted him: "Then, give me an explanation, why a dead beetle has such a powerful force."
Yi Chen was stunned for a moment, and Chekov said over there: "Could it be that he is an alien beetle?"
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Dracula laughed angrily, flew over, kicked Chekov more than twenty meters away, and sent him out of the room with a soft force.
Jester shook his head and said in a squeaky voice: "Then he is not an alien beetle.
But, wouldn't Jesus have nothing to do and waste his saliva on a beetle?
Wouldn't he?
Will you bless someone?”
Dracula rolled his eyes: "No, I don't know the specific origin of this beetle, but no matter what, he is very powerful and possesses very terrifying holy power...
Yi, you must not let him fall.
In the hands of the Holy See, otherwise our Dark Council will be very uncomfortable.
We can't find anything that can resist him.
Even in the Middle Ages, the reason why we were slaughtered by the Inquisition was because we couldn't resist him. " Yi Chen suddenly understood, quickly put the box into his arms, looked at Dracula and said, "So, the Holy See suddenly sent a large number of experts to New York, is it just for him?"
Dracula nodded affirmatively: "I think that's it, otherwise they wouldn't send people above the level of referees out of the Vatican.
They all hold high positions and it would be too late to enjoy themselves in the Vatican."
Yi Chen muttered in a low voice: "Damn it, I got myself into a big trouble...
Well, are you going to take the opportunity to blackmail the Holy See for, say, 50 billion US dollars, and I will pay them back?"
Dracula's expression immediately changed, like a child who had just taken a bite of bitter melon.
He waved his hands and said, "No, Yi, you must not trade with them.
Find a way to destroy him, you know, destroy him, and then , throw it into the sea, and so be safe, destroy him.”
Yi Chen frowned and took out the box again.
A powerful force of true energy blasted through the box.
A silver light flashed, and then an even stronger golden light flashed.
Yi Chen's finger was struck by a flash.
The huge force shook me numbly, and I couldn't hold it anymore, and the box fell to the ground.
Yi Chen smiled bitterly: "To destroy him, maybe a nuclear warhead is needed."
Dracula said viciously: "Then, kill him with a nuclear warhead...
Our Philip family and the dark group will pay for you to get a nuclear warhead...
Our dark world will never allow this.
Reappear in the world."
Yi Chen pondered in silence for a long time, then nodded and said, "Well, okay, what do you think about handing this thing over to the Chinese?"
Dracula asked him quickly: "Is it reliable?"
Yi Chen looked at him: "What do you think?
Do you think they are reliable people?"
Dracula pondered for a long time.
The dark group could not destroy the scarab because they could not get close to it at all, and using dark power to deal with the scarab would only cause the most powerful holy power contained in it to burst out.
That was Suicidal behavior. . .
Perhaps, bringing those weird Chinese people back to China is the best way now.
My group of high-level vampire nobles in New York must have become the target of the Holy See's attention.
If there are no reinforcements, then. . .
Dracula nodded fiercely: "Then, I forgot where he is."
Yi Chen nodded: "I will take care of it, hand it over to them, and then have them send it back to China overnight.
Don't worry, I know that there are some places in China where the Holy See will never make trouble."
Dracula nodded heavily, said nothing, and walked out.
Chekov had been sitting in the corridor next to the door.
When he saw Dracula coming out, he quickly ran into the room and asked Yi Chen: "Boss, are you really going to give this treasure to those weird people?"
. . .
Oh, that’s wrong, the Chinese you know” Yi Chen waved his hand and closed the door tightly.
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A silver cloud enveloped the door to prevent Dracula from possible eavesdropping.
Phil, who was still pale, slowly walked out of the room and said in a deep voice: "Boss, this thing is too dangerous, we can't..."
Chekov was already shouting excitedly: "Boss, this is money, money...
How much do you think the Holy See will pay?"
Jester's figure flashed and suddenly appeared next to Chekov.
Chekov screamed and teleported out, just in time to avoid Jester's finger tapping his head.
Jester looked at Chekov in shock, while Chekov stood proudly in the corner of the living room and smiled slyly.
For a while, the two of them forgot to speak.
Yi Chen said softly: "Phil, Kane, what do you think?"
Kane shook his head: "Boss, you decide."
Phil said in a deep voice: "Boss, the Holy See will send out all the manpower to track down this thing.
We can't protect it, and our entire army may even be destroyed because of it."
Yi Chen laughed: "As I thought, this is a good treasure, but it can also bring disaster to us.
For the safety of our organization, it must be disposed of."
Chekov exclaimed: "Boss, what a waste..."
Yi Chen looked at Chekov: "Then, you know how to use it.
We are not members of the Holy See, we cannot control it...
Jester may have been a high-ranking clergyman, but now, he is a complete believer of the devil. , he also has no ability to use this cute little beetle.
In other words, Mr.
Chekov, are you interested in eating it?
Maybe if you eat it, your power will suddenly increase to the level of Jesus Christ."
Chekov's expression changed and he shook his head quickly: "No, no, no, boss, you are the strongest among us.
If you want to eat, you should eat it."
Yi Chen pouted at him, carefully grabbed the box in his hand, motioned for Kane to follow him, and walked towards Tianleizi's room upstairs.
Ten minutes later, seven thin black shadows mixed with gusts of fishy wind blew out from a window of the hotel, and they headed directly towards China against the wind.
Yi Chen thought for a long time, but he really didn't know who should give the scarab to the Tianxing Sect.
What should other sects do if they suddenly have different intentions?
In the end, the Seven Beast Spirits became the most trusted candidate, because they had Tianxing Sect is a true friend. . .
Yi Chen said goodbye and went downstairs, thinking sarcastically in his heart: "Occasionally, people are worse than animals...
Well, the power of this beetle may even exceed the dragon-slaying dagger, and maybe people from other sects will have weird thoughts.
In any case, "Giving this damn beetle to the head master is much more reliable than letting other sects get it."
Yi Chen did not let the people of Dunjia, Wuxing, and Xiaoyao sect know about this matter.
After all, they are still human beings.
Not a fairy.
There are always more or less people.
Galanti and Luonan were furious in their secret stronghold.
Although they took action to deal with some snipers, they were actually forced to leave by three members of the dark group.
It was a shame to tell them. . .
Of course, their subordinates would never know about this.
They thought the two of them were angry because someone had taken the scarab away first.
Of course, a large part of Galanti's anger is due to this.
He was about to get the credit, and because of him, the Holy See would regain the prestige it had in the Middle Ages.
It was about to surpass all the deputy chief referees and become the first candidate to succeed the chief judge.
However, all of them unexpectedly failed.
Got screwed.
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If you can't retrieve the scarab, if you can't use some credit to please the Pope and the Inquisitor, I'm afraid that the loss of so many people this time will sooner or later turn into a time bomb that will ruin your reputation.
The struggle of the upper echelons of the Holy See, but It’s not for fun, it could be purged at any time, and Galanti doesn’t want to be the next senior member of the Holy See to fall.
According to the reply, the Holy See was already dissatisfied with the fact that he had been in New York for so long without taking any action.
Although the words were spoken by the secretary of the Lord Magistrate, they represented his meaning, and the meaning of the Magistrate was often the Pope's instruction. , that is to say, His Majesty the Pope is dissatisfied with his work.
This is a very unlucky sign.
We must get some results as soon as possible for the superiors to see. . .
Galanti roared angrily: "Follow me and trace the whereabouts of the group of high-level vampires who had a conflict with them in front of the Luoyue Tribe's building not long ago.
If I'm not mistaken, those guys are the ones who have fought with us."
Those bastards from Europe...
God, may your thunder strike them to death.
Find out where they are, and then gather your troops and invite Red Archbishop Kefilo to fight with us."
Luonan supported him in a low voice: "We need Kefilo to mobilize all his people.
All the people in the United States who can arrive within two days are mobilized for us...
Anyway, let them come forward and die."
Galanti whispered: "But, how to explain our request?"
Luonan lowered his voice: "Dear, have you forgotten the scarab again?
Just tell him why we came from the Vatican.
Is this old guy not in a hurry?
Doesn't he want to leave something in the Vatican's archives?
In the future, maybe he will become the next pope because of this contribution."
Galanti smiled: "Well, that's it.
I know he will be interested in scarabs, but you just have to be sure."
There are less than ten of Galanti's subordinates left at this moment.
The continuous attacks by the Satan Corps have caused many casualties to those clergymen who were unable to resist modern weapons.
At this moment, Galanti has no choice but to order them to split up to deliver the message.
Went.
In another corner of New York City, in a mansion with countless flowers and trees in the courtyard, and even all the buildings covered by tall trees, in the deep basement, the three of them forced Galanti and Luonan away.
The councilman of the dark group was giving instructions to his subordinates.
Gegeus waved the pale white cane in his hand and shouted loudly at the hundreds of black figures in front of him: "Those damn bastards of the Holy See, what do they want to do?
Don't you have any information about your American branch?
You are a bunch of incompetent people."
Guys...
Did they find a new artifact in New York?
Did they discover an ancient scroll?
" Gergeus's cane waved more and more excitedly, and a faint green skull shot out from the head of the staff, flying around Gergeus in excitement.
Fakras, who was covered in a black robe and holding a black cat in his arms, waved his hand gently: "Gegeus, don't blame them.
The Holy See has intelligence sources that we don't know about.
What are they here for?
Who knows?
But as long as we destroy and destroy their plans, we will be happy as long as their plans fail."
The three council members and all the shadows burst into wild laughter.
Sphinx, who was dressed strangely like a mummy, had green eyes flashing and said excitedly: "Ah, haha, destroy their plan, well, I miss the flesh and blood of senior clergy so much, I want to Eat them...
Are you all here?"
A black figure came out of the queue and bowed respectfully: "Yes, sir, all the experts we can summon as soon as possible are here."
Gegeus waved his cane and roared loudly in a hoarse voice: "Then, contact those bastards, those vampires of the Philip family, and ask them to cooperate with us to launch an attack on the people of the Holy See...
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Oh, by the way, It seems that our peripheral mercenary groups have caused heavy casualties to them."
The black shadow quickly said: "Yes, they have probably killed hundreds of deacons from the Inquisition, but the Satan Corps also suffered heavy casualties.
After all, using people to deal with senior clergy is a suicidal act."
Fakras said: "So, then...well, tell them to stop, they stop attacking, but harassing actions are necessary, we need them to attract the attention of the bright world, let them destroy with all their strength, Destroy everything in New York, and then we can start."
The black shadow was a little hesitant: "However, the order placed by the Marquis of Crewe of the Philip family requires that they be hunted down for a month, and the time has not yet come."
Spinks waved his long arms carelessly and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't worry about them, tell them to start with us, they can't be there to take care of a little girl, while we are here fighting against the people of the Holy See. . . .
Damn it, why are the Philip family so nervous about an insignificant little girl?”
No one can answer this question.
After waiting for three seconds, Heiying said respectfully: "Then, I will cancel the mission of the Satan Corps, and then let them start destroying at will."
Gergeus chuckled: "That's it, that's it.
We have brought two hundred high-level orcs, what about you?"
The shadow pondered for a moment: "Twenty-seven high-level orcs, forty-eight high-level vampires, and one hundred and three high-level dark wizards.
This is all the manpower we can mobilize as quickly as possible in the United States."
Fakras nodded: "Enough, enough, plus the more than a hundred people in the Philip family still in New York, and the dozens of subordinates of the boy named Jester, it's enough...
While we're at it, Full moon night."
Gergeus interfaced: "The time when the dark power is most powerful."
Spinks chuckled: "Kill all the clergy in New York."
Several elders sat around the balcony, looking up at the nearly full moon in the sky, holding wine glasses in their hands, and sighed: "What a beautiful moonlight night..."
"Yes, when I was young, under that full moon, taking advantage of the cyan moonlight, waving the blade and spraying blood rain, I really miss it."
"Well, there's another chance.
A large number of ninjas from the country will arrive in two days."
"On a full moon night, we want those bastards from the Holy See to know the consequences of offending our Japanese Empire."
"Cheers, to the honor of our warriors."
"cheers..."
None of these elders noticed that a golden bat with a body smaller than the size of a broad bean sneaked out from a corner of the balcony, grabbed the ceiling with its small claws, slowly climbed out, and then flapped its wings and flew down. . .
According to Yi Chen's request, Dracula sent people to monitor these Japanese bosses.
At the same time, Dracula is also willing to take on such a task.
He knows what Yi Chen is doing, and if he has the opportunity to express his goodwill to Kongtian Laodao and the others, Dracula will not be stingy with manpower.
After hearing the report of the Marquis, Yi Chen chuckled and raised his glass to Decula: "The Japanese are going to duel with the Holy See on the night of the full moon...
What do you mean?"
Dracula laughed ferociously: "Let them fight to the death.
No matter who dies, I will be happy..."
Yi Chen smiled slightly and let the Japanese and the Vatican people play for a while.
Tianleizi was not in a hurry to inform them
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