147 Chapter 146 Fierce Battle

'Roar!'

A horrible howl came from the Notre Dame Cathedral, and then a huge bull head flew out of the window and fell into the pool outside the church.

Sniffing the more intense bloody smell, the werewolf leader Haroldan stepped forward, walked to Angelika's side, and whispered: "We haven't done it yet? The victory or defeat should come out."

"Not urgent."

A blue brilliance flashed in her eyes, and the Winter Witch's red lips curled upwards: "The ones who broke in now, except for the strength of the six-armed Beamonos, can only be counted as cannon fodder for the pathfinder.

When will the vampires, dragons, dark wizards, and the black hands behind this matter, we will not be too late."

A few minutes later, looking at the small black spot that was rapidly approaching in the sky, Harold's expression condensed: "Bicester is here."

A thousand meters above the sky, a head of more than 20 meters long, covered with dark red scales, with wings on the back, and a giant dragon with a pair of golden vertical pupils approaching quickly from a distance.

The prosperous Paris is reflected in the long eyes with a big mouth.

Waiting to see the true face of Notre-Dame Cathedral, Bicester's wings flinched, his body swooped down and went straight to Notre-Dame Cathedral.

When it landed at a height of 100 meters, the dragon's head slightly lifted, took a deep breath, and a certain part of the lower neck bulged high.

When it reached the sky above Notre Dame, a huge mouth was suddenly opened, and a crimson pillar of fire spouted from it, and it continued to expand in the process.

'Boom!'

Bicester, like a B-52 bomber, dropped dozens of cluster bombs against Notre Dame, ploughing the entire ground fiercely.

The dark creatures who had been killed and injured a lot were attacked by the dragon's breath, and the casualties were even more serious.

Except for a few strong guys, all the others were killed in the flames, but the strong ones who survived were not unscathed either, and they all suffered burns to varying degrees.

The Notre Dame Cathedral, which has a large amount of wooden materials, suffered the biggest disaster since its completion. The entire building was completely devoured by the raging fire and burned.

Only the podium where the "Dark Divine Book" was stored was intact, and was not disturbed by the surrounding flames.

"Tsk tusk, this guy is really reckless, he actually burned Notre Dame in this way."

Let Nesario stop 100 meters above the Notre Dame Cathedral, with fire reflected in his eyes, and Cyber ​​is gloating: "If there is no alien invasion tomorrow, this explosive news will definitely make the headlines of the world’s major news media. ."

It is a reincarnation of heaven. When the ancestors of France burned a certain garden, they certainly did not expect that the most historic buildings in their country would receive the same treatment in the future.

"It just burned. I think this ruined church has been unhappy for a long time. However, the French official will definitely take this opportunity to find people everywhere to donate money and make money."

Glancing at the ruined wall below, Nisha turned her gaze to the man next to her: "Bicester appears, and the werewolves and witches have begun to do it. When will we act?"

"Wait until the person who set up this game shows up."

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After passing the Notre Dame Cathedral and flying a certain distance forward, Bicester found that there were still seven or eight enemies in the church.

Knowing that his dragon's breath could not cause fatal damage to them, the dragon then rang an unknown spell, and his huge body gradually became illusory and shrinking, and finally became a strong short-haired man wearing an animal skin vest.

'Boom.'

Landing on one knee and smashing the granite floor into a big hole, Bicester's face rose with a touch of arrogance, and he looked at the enemies on the opposite side: "Go together, save time."

Being attacked during the fierce battle, Six-Armed Beamonos was suffocating in his heart, and now he was provoked by the attacker, how could he bear it.

"Roar!"

With a roar, his legs kicked, his six arms pulled into a fist, like a big truck out of control, rushing toward the provocateur.

A humanoid monster with a crimson glow next to it was the only existence that hadn't been injured in the dragon's breath just now. Seeing Ornos's movements, its palms were facing each other, and it stood on its chest.

His body was full of red light, and a small sun-like flame ball formed in the center of his palm, and then he pushed hard against Bicester.

The reactions of several other humanoid monsters with burnt skin were quite different.

After their men died, they couldn't afford the courage to fight against a giant dragon. Taking advantage of the two people's attention, they quietly withdrew from Notre Dame, preparing to give up the fight.

Facing the straight-armed Beemon, Bicester took no fear, took a small step back with his right foot, bent his knees slightly, and then violently exerted an afterimage, facing the opponent head-on.

"too slow."

In the shocked expression of the opponent, a kick directly hit its abdomen.

The four-meter-high humanoid monster didn't even make a decent attack, so it flew upside down, rolled more than a dozen times on the ground, and crushed a lot of burning debris before finally stopping.

"Compared to your ancestors, you are far behind them in terms of speed and strength."

However, this was not over yet, and Bicester had already come by his side when Ornos got up halfway.

While taunting, the tail wrapped around the neck of Six-armed Beamon, twisted and smashed it against the ball of light coming from the side.

'Boom!'

A burst of bright light exploded, expelling the darkness of the entire Notre Dame.

A few seconds later, when he loosened his chest, a six-armed Bimon with a round hole the size of a basin was opened. Bicester wiped the scorch mark on the corner of his eyebrows, and stared at the flame humanoid monster beside him: "What are you biological?"

If he was compacted by the blow just now, even he would suffer serious damage.

Moreover, in his thousands of years of memory, the only creature that matched the creature in front of him was the fire giant of Musbelheim, but they had long since been exterminated by Asgard.

"I will tell you if I defeat it."

The flame monster uttered a word of English, and immediately the temperature of its body surface rose sharply, and it rushed towards Bicester.

"#@[email protected]!*%……"

A look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and Bicester's mouth once again sounded a spell of unknown meaning.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind emerged out of thin air, gradually staring at it, forming a series of transparent sharp blades, drawing a series of arcs, and hunting towards the other side.

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At the same time, in the darkness outside Notre Dame.

Angelika took off her black hood, revealing her hidden beauty, took out a thorny rose from her arms, turned her head to look at the nine witches behind her: "Chrissy, Daisy... let's get started."

Upon receiving the order, the nine witches wearing black cloaks unanimously took out a red rose from their arms and began to chant complicated spells.

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PS: The double pass is the last one, ask for a pass!!!