Chapter 1897: Steel virgin (fifteen)

Chapter 1897 Steel Virgin Fifteen
"It won't!" Xiao Zuster exclaimed: "What kind of thing will happen in the British army?!"
Arthur sneered, and naturally replied: "The so-called battlefield is the breeding ground for enchanting people. You don't even know this?"
Johnny Zurst is speechless.
"We have to help Jude. She can't fight the vampire's true ancestors alone." Arthur said: "What is the Duke of Alençon? Let go and let your army give us a way."
"Even if you say this -" Duke Alençon could not help but stunned. At first he thought that this blond teenager was a vampire hunter who was a trainee. It should be the son of Xiao Zuster. But now it seems that the boy's status is obviously higher than the vampire hunter. And with such a magical sword
"If you don't order," Arthur frowned slightly. "As long as they don't block my way. If they stop, they will cut them together."
Then the boy jumped out of the bunker and shouted: "If you want to run, can you keep up, Zuster?"
"Don't worry about me, Master Aslan." Johnny also turned from the French fortifications and hurriedly followed Arthur, who had already flown!
"Aslan?" The Duke of Alençon, who was thrown behind the two, was still thinking about the name thoughtfully, and then he suddenly exclaimed: "He shouldn't be a saint in the stone?!"
In front of the main entrance of the toll, the bodies were piled up into mountains. The French army is still in the battle with the British, although most of the British troops have retreated to the inside of the bunker, where they carried out a cage war. The British troops who were too late to retreat were injured and wounded under the wrath of the angry French army. The rest of the people saw that the general trend had gone, and they began to abandon the task of defending the city and fled. However, the war is cruel. The British troops who are escaping are running from the back door of the bunker or jumping directly from the city wall into the river. They have to throw a few arrows on their backs. The French army smashed countless deserters brutally against the group of British soldiers who fled.
"Go away, don't get in the way!" Arthur didn't have time to deal with these French troops. When he was shackled by the French army, he slipped past these people like a white light and went straight to the middle of the castle. Arthur rushed from the position of the French army. Even without the military order, these priests thought that Arthur and Xiao Zuster were friendly to France. They did not dare to deal with Arthur and Xiao before they figured out the situation. Zuster shot. This also saved a lot of trouble for Arthur.
In the center of the castle, behind a complex stone building, there is a gate into the dungeon. The wooden door has been forcibly broken by a group of fierce men with siege hammers, and the damaged siege hammer has also lost its effect, being abandoned aside, with numerous wrecks around it.
The road into the dungeon has been completely opened, but the large staircase that continues to extend downwards reveals a chilling sin. The lighting conditions of the Tully Fort in the night are very poor, and the torches on both sides of the dungeon are already semi-extinguished. They can't help but feel disgusted. They don't want to enter this dark, unknown place. Therefore, there are more than a dozen French troops on the scene who are not willing to move there. It is a matter of course.
However, Arthur's blazing angel sword is shaking and shining, and it knows what is in this dungeon.
"It seems that Jude has brought people in." Arthur ignored the group of French soldiers, and while holding his holy sword, he whispered: "The guy hiding in the dungeon is very strong. It is very possible." More powerful than the true ancestors I have confronted before. Are you ready, Johnny?"
"This is the first time I have been hunting vampires in my life. Actually, I am a bit uneasy." Xiao Zuster swallowed a sigh of relief. "My father said that you can defeat the seventh true ancestor with you. Demian is the honor of his life. I think I will have the same idea."
"The premise is that you can survive." Arthur said: "Begin to start, be careful not to die!"
"Oh!" As if he had made up his mind, Johnny Zurst responded with a loud voice and then rushed down the dungeon with Arthur.
at the same time.
The dungeon in the town of Turtle is a complex maze. It was originally designed in such a way that the purpose of the defending city army is to have a retreat. Even in the worst case, it can hide in the dungeon and fight against the enemy. The people have room to counterattack. Of course, the original designer of the castle was too naive, and he did not leave any back road to the castle's dungeon. The original idea of ​​this design is to make people squander and let the soldiers hiding in the dungeon not think about using the secret passage to escape, but to find a way to get out of trouble and counterattack back. Therefore, this dungeon is essentially a dead end. It is a dead place where there is no means of survival, except for the victory of counterattack.
The British army hiding in the dungeon certainly did not know about it. They are just aggressors, not French natives. This ignorance also laid the foundation for their complete destruction.
Jude took a team of more than 20 soldiers into the dungeon and ordered other legal persons to stand by outside the dungeon. The sea tactics are not suitable for display in narrow dungeons. The more people come in, the more sacrifices are made. It is better to let the decimals completely annihilate the more than 100 British troops hiding in the dungeon.
however
The girl led the team at the forefront of the team and looked puzzled at the bodies on both sides of the passage.
auzw.com" According to the report, there should be only a hundred people in the dungeons, right?" said the girl.
"Yes, the virgin. The number of enemy troops will not exceed two hundred." Her deputy replied: "The rest of the British team was almost wiped out outside the dungeon, or was beaten up."
"That's weird." The girl who was busy on the road slowed down, but she did not stop completely: "We have been walking in this maze since the beginning, and it has been so long, the English side of the road The bodies of the army are close to one hundred. Their death is suspicious, as if there is no room for struggle, they are directly slashed by what. Who is it, has done such a bad deed? Since the British army has already Most of them are dead, so what are we going to face next?"
"Hahahahahaha well analyzed." Deep in the dungeon, there was a burst of laughter. The voice is made by inhuman things. His insidiousness is far beyond the reach of human beings. He seems to have been monitoring Joan of Arc from the beginning, so when the girl made such a question, he also made a sneer. .
"Who?! The name is coming!" Admiral Joan of Arc, Knight Demes yelled.
The knight has always been in a state of war, with the sword in his hand and the other hand holding the torch. The lighting of the leading troops was carried out by the Cavaliers, because Jude had been holding her flag and sword, and there was no spare hand to pick up any torches.
"Whering and crying" The dungeon is deep and there is a sinister laughter: "I am here, don't escape or hide. Come on. The show will be staged soon."
The girl frowned. She knew that there was some kind of wicked monster in the depths of the dungeon maze waiting for her, as well as her troops. But now is the final sprint. As long as the dungeon is also cleaned up, the castle of Tully is completely captured by the French army. The victory of this battle belongs to France. Regardless of what terrible inhuman things are waiting for them, no matter how terrible or evil it is, the girls have no room to retreat and there is no reason to escape.
She thinks she can do it, or say, with these more than 20 elite troops, she can win.
"God of France!" The girl raised her flag to boost her morale and led the soldiers to the deepest point in the dungeon.
In the deepest part of this dark dungeon, there is a slightly open space that can accommodate fifty or sixty people to fight here. This place was originally intended to provide space for the defenders who fled into the dungeon to camp, but it seemed to be more like a battlefield for the final battle.
The girl first rushed in, and the Cavaliers followed the torch to illuminate the entire space.
In the middle of the big room, a slender figure wearing a black robe is holding another person with his hand.
"Oh, ah, ah," the commander of the British army whispered in the arms of the thin figure, and the voice gradually became weak and weak, echoing the constant white face of the commander. The life of the British commander was being continuously taken away, drawn from the aorta of his neck, into the fangs of the long, black man.
He is being sucked up by a vampire.
"Vampire!" Jude's adjutant, Knight Demes shouted: "Everyone pay attention! Don't be bitten by a vampire!!"
"Hehehehe--" At this time, the sneering black robe man has already sucked the British commander into the adult. He dropped the dead skinned body to the ground, then looked up and looked at the commanders of the group.
"St. Jude, right? Really lucky." The vampire did not feel feared by facing more than 20 soldiers alone. He even had a slap in the face, saluting the girl: "The tenth true ancestor Cirence is honored to meet you."
"Zhuzu!?" The girl took a sigh of relief, I am afraid that among the priests, the informed people are also chilling.
This monster in front of them is not an ordinary vampire. He is the most advanced species of vampires, the origin of the blood family, and one of the few true ancestors.
It is a mystery why the blood ancestors will appear in the toll. But Jude knows that this blood-sucking monster must be a bad person. Her hand consciously grabbed the wound on her shoulder, not because it was hurting, just because she knew it. In the siege war, in the city, I shot the shoulder of Jude with a cold arrow. This is the true ancestor of this blood family, the tenth true ancestor Cyrus!
"You are in the end" The saint just wanted to ask questions.
"Hey, it’s a little girl who is anxious." The true ancestors smiled and shook his head. "No matter what you want to ask, you must beat me first. This is the rules of the game. But wait, you have to beat It’s not just me, it’s just about watching you around!

"What?!" Knight Demes took the torch and took a photo.
In this battlefield, dozens of British soldiers who had already fallen to the ground and their bodies were already cold, slowly climbed up.
They have been killed by vampires and have now become ghouls.