I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 426: Tentacle Massacre, the Holy See Comes to Help

There were no words, no need for any eye contact.

The bloodthirsty hunger emanating from the other party said it all.

All living creatures present are its prey!
Almost at the same time, all the people from Sauron's faction launched an attack on Meatbeard, including all those visible and invisible.

Various elemental attacks, special firearms, and enchanted swords and halberds look massive and spectacular.

However, these attacks had no effect on Meatbeard.

It bathed in the attacks of the extraordinary people without any sign of pain, but just trembled slightly, as if it had taken a comfortable hot bath.

Seeing this scene, Soran's expression changed slightly.

The men he brought with him to attack and kill the Lord of Wind and Thunder were all gifted fighters in the family.

When they attack in unison, the effect is no less than a fire blanket, and when they disperse, they can directly destroy an entire block in London.

But this is just tickling the other person.

The Mayfair family also noticed something was wrong.

"Laurence, is this..."

The white-haired old woman next to the black old lady couldn't help but speak.

"It should be what you think."

Lawrence was also frightened.

The source of the strange creatures that suddenly emerged from the ground was naturally the building blocked by fog.

Who could have imagined that there was such a great horror in it.

The enemies he faced were all of this level? Then could he still come back safely?

The moment the doubts arose in her mind, they were forcibly suppressed.

Ron is a good boy.

Even putting aside the family's interests, Lawrence didn't want to see Ron looking sad.

The purpose of their trip will not change.

We are all old bones that are about to be buried in the ground. It is worth it to fight for a future for the family and the head of the family!

Compared to the fearless attitude of the main family Lawrence, the morale of the branch family Sauron's troops was shaken.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a huge disparity in strength between the enemy and us.

Soon, one of his subordinates came to Soran with a terrified look on his face, staring at the meat whisker while speaking.

"The attack seems to have no effect. What should we do next...sir?"

"If you can't win, you have no choice but to run away."

Soran put away the coin in his hand, his face solemn.

"Escape...escape?"

"This monster is likely to treat us as food... If we don't run away, we will die. What happens next depends on whether God will have mercy on us."

A huge sense of absurdity surged into everyone's heart.

They are members of the Mayfair family, a family of witches and wizards whose ancestors once made a pact with the devil.

He actually said that he had to rely on God's mercy to survive.

"But... Lord Soran?!"

The subordinate wanted to say something but turned around and saw that Soran, who had been talking to him before, was now some distance away from him.

Before I could think, the meat had changed.

The grayish-white skin cracked, revealing dense tentacles.

The subordinate who had been talking to Soran earlier was entangled by one of the strands and lifted high before he could react.

He screamed, and at the same time mobilized the magic power in his body, releasing powerful supernatural powers, but he was unable to cause any damage to the tentacles.

Just like that, in front of everyone, he was lifted high into the air and strangled into pieces.

And none of the flesh and blood fell to the ground, but was swallowed up clean by the countless small mouths growing on the tentacles.

After finishing this series of actions, the meat whisker seemed to be unsatisfied and pointed its tip towards other people. Everyone present saw this and changed color. Without any hesitation, they threw away their dignity and ran away!

resistance?

Only a crazy person would fight with this kind of shit!

However, the movements of the whiskers and tentacles are much faster than theirs.

In just this moment of reaction, several people died!

Everyone present fled in different directions tacitly, but this did not pose any problem for Rouxu.

The latter split into different branches, each corresponding to this person!

Lawrence and many elders of the Mayfair family were also among the fleeing people, but unlike the others, the meatwhisker chasing them was not that powerful.

After noticing this strange phenomenon, Lawrence observed it carefully for a few times and came to a conclusion.

If the strength is the same, the tentacles seem to be more inclined to prey on young and strong people.

[Is it because our old skin and flesh are dry and lifeless? ]

It seems that aging is not necessarily a bad thing.

Even so, as powerful elders, the extraordinary powers in Lawrence and others still have a great appeal to the tentacles.

Screams were heard from far away in all directions, and people were suffering one after another.

Nowadays, everyone has forgotten the previous hostility between each other. Besides fear, there is also a sense of grief for the loss of one's loved ones.

Not long after, the wailing sounds gradually decreased and became sparse.

Are they going to be wiped out so soon?!

Lawrence's heart tightened.

But before he could feel sad, the tentacles behind him suddenly exploded!

A dense rain of sharp teeth attacked from behind.

Lawrence waved his hands behind him, and an invisible telekinetic wall blocked him.

The sharp teeth in the front row were unable to break through this invisible barrier and continued to spin rapidly while floating in the air.

This stalemate did not last long. The following sharp teeth hit the tail and pushed the front teeth forward little by little.

It's like a sharp knife slowly stabbing into the heart!
From an outsider's perspective, Lawrence at this moment looked like a porcupine covered with sharp thorns.

If you want to block it completely, you must stop and turn around to deal with it, but the tentacle itself is still chasing you, and once you stop, you will die.

How to do? !

Lawrence was anxious.

At this moment, a figure in a black windbreaker appeared not far ahead.

The man's windbreaker was wet and he had a young face. He looked like a down-and-out young man who had no money to take a taxi on a rainy day.

Especially the cigarette in his mouth, which highlights his decadence and ruffian nature.

Lawrence was out of breath and had no time to explain, so he just thought he was an ordinary person who had mistakenly entered the barrier.

She raised her hand and was about to use her telekinesis to throw the other person away from here to prevent him from being hunted by the Meatbeard.

But he didn't expect that his mental power had no effect on it at all.

"Nice telekinesis."

The young man exhaled a puff of smoke, then took out two peculiarly shaped shotguns from under his windbreaker and fired twice at the tentacles behind him!

boom!
At such a distance, the shotgun's power is fully utilized.

They actually smashed the tentacles that they had not been able to shake before!

Lawrence was stunned. Before she could ask, she saw a large group of people walking out from behind the young man in the black windbreaker.

They were dressed formally, each wearing a cross around their neck and holding a Bible.

There was no need to introduce themselves, their attire already indicated where they were from.

Vatican Holy See.

(End of this chapter)