Summoner of Miracles

Chapter 196 Before the Final Showdown (Subscribe)

Assassin would say better than hunting than Vlad III, which is natural.

As a result of the legend that 20,000 soldiers were punctured in his lifetime, the Grand Duke was able to generate piles made of wood, bones, flesh, shadows and even hair, but anything that was within range could be used by him as a weapon to puncture his enemies, as he did in his lifetime.

This is the treasure of Vlad III, KazikliBey.

Rated C +, the variety is a human treasure, but still possesses the power to wipe out individual followers.

Because the range of the treasure is not too short, Assassin is no match for its speed and efficiency over hunting enemies.

Of course, Assassin also has treasures.

PhantomMaiden.

This is a wonderful instrument that can kill innocent young girls directly.

The instrument floats on Assassin's head, infusing Assassin with blood along with the screams of the victims who are locked in it, allowing Assassin to regain physical strength while also attacking, and if the opponent is a female, the power, effect and damage will increase.

The grade of the treasure is C, the variety is also human treasure, which is slightly inferior to Vlad III's treasure, plus it is not as convenient as Vlad III's treasure. If it is more combative, Assassin is really not an opponent than hunting speed.

“In that case...”

“Then there's no other way...”

The two vampires could only look at each other, their eyes flashing with killing gas and blood.

Obviously, the two men are ready to see the real chapter in order to compete for the prey.

“Enough! ”

JOAN Blackie shouted impatiently.

“Don't waste your time on such boring issues, be it blood sucking or bloodthirsty. If you can kill, burn, or step on an obstacle, you'll be fine. Find out the premise! ”

Black Joan's reprimand exposed the two vampires to discontent, but stopped saying anything.

JOAN Black, this is where you look at Deon, who's been waiting.

“Whatever reason you have, since you asked, I will satisfy you, and I have only one condition - to kill your opponent. ”

JOAN Black had no emotional voice, and Dion raised his head slightly and nodded.

“I'm so sorry, Joan.” Caster, like a tear of blood, made a terrible noise of guilt: “If I could leave you and that human being alone, I wouldn't let you worry about this. I really... really...! ”

Caster really shed tears.

Looking at Caster like this, Joan Blackie's expression eased upside down.

“It doesn't matter, it's just ants that I don't need to pursue personally. Let them come if you want. ”

JOAN BLACK just revealed a dark, twisted smile.

“Follow your instincts and kill as you please. ”

With the exception of Dion, the rest of his followers smiled.

That smile, too, was dark and twisted.

Then…

“ ———— ”

A roar that vibrates the air also echoes in the lobby.

JOAN: That's all I can think of.

“Almost forgot you. ”

JOAN Black turned his gaze and looked out the door.

“Played by the useless little beings, do you find it annoying? ”

“So go ahead and make a scene too. ”

“Destroy everything. ”

The response to Black Joan was a more violent and violent roar.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...! ”

JOAN BLACK This is the kind of laughter that makes the whole space filled with nice, malicious laughter.

Orleanly, the roar of a two-legged dragon echoed the clouds.

This evening is doomed to final serenity.

…………

The next day.

When the day was not yet dawn, the campfire had been extinguished in the camp of the French army, leaving only the wreckage after the party.

One French soldier, armed with no regrets, waited in front of the camp.

Jill is marching in for final pre-war condolences.

JOAN stood in the distance and watched the scene silently.

Elizabeth and Kiyogi rubbed their eyes, as if they'd just woken up and come out of the tent.

Amadeus looked at Mary lying in bed, sleeping perfectly, helpless.

Rojin is naturally in his tent.

“Fu!”

Fufu screamed, ran in from outside the tent and jumped into bed.

“Senpai, are you awake? ”

Also heavily armed, Matthew came in from outside the tent, pure eyes looking in the direction of the bed.

There, Ro Zhen was still snoring and falling asleep until Fufu scratched him before shouting and jumping out of bed.

“Is it dawn? ”

Luo Zhen mumbled sleepfully.

“Senior, it's dawn. ”

Matthew used to think of it as an ordinary opening.

“It's an important battle today, please cheer up, Senior. ”

Matthew went forward, like a sweet girlfriend, lifting up her sleepy eyes and helping him with his coat and putting it on for him.

“Ha ~ ~ ~"

But Luo Zhen didn't even feel nervous, so he slackened up.

From Charade's observation of this scene, Roman thought in pieces on the unfolded projection screen.

“I envy how lazy you are every time you encounter a big scene. ”

Even though it's not good to be nervous, isn't it bad to be a little nervous on the day of the final showdown?

At least…

“The director is already losing his temper. ”

Roman muttered in exchange for the treatment of a mad owl pounding on his face.

“Whoa! Excuse me, sir! I was wrong! Forgive me, the staff are about to wake up! How about being seen...!? ”

Romanton screamed and ran away, trying to stop the attack of the owl, but it didn't help.

It wasn't long before Roman's face was scratched by a cat and covered with a strip of claw marks.

“... Doctor, you're not going anywhere. ”

Matthew said it with an elusive expression.

Until then, the spirit of Lo Jin was much better.

“Come on, man, we need Garretti's reconnaissance and probing. ”

Luo Zhenzhen fell down on his own brother.

“Got it...”

Roman, full of claw marks, wanted to cry without tears.

This morning of the showdown was in such circumstances that it was very happy to be welcomed.

Luo Zhen just confirmed his status.

“Magic circuit… works well. ”

“Magic… completely ample. ”

“The curse… there are two rows left. ”

“Everything is ready. ”

Rosen opened her eyes and looked at Matthew beside her.

“This is the last battle of this peculiarity, seniors. ”

Matthew smiled.

“Ah, yes. ”

Rosen nodded and responded to Matthew.

The partners from the Chaldeaux inspired each other.

“Well, let's go, Matthew. ”

“Yes, My Lord. ”

They left the tent and walked outside, allowing Fufu to scream "Fufu" and keep up.

The final showdown of the first singularity, thus opening the doors.