Chapter 422 Crimson Moonlight

Meanwhile, Taclanxia Manor.

An old man who looked about seventy years old glanced at the battle group in front of him, frowning gloomyly.

"Evening Church."

Why did the people from the Church of Twilight attack Taklanxia?

Those Extraordinary beings who were fighting against the members of the Taklanxia family were undoubtedly members of the Twilight Church.

His gaze was fixed on the humanoid creature with faint yellow fur.

werewolf.

It is a Extraordinary of the Twilight Path.

Moreover, he knew that suit.

The priest of the church at dusk.

However, while observing, he suddenly noticed something

The cooperation between these Beyonders of the Church of Dusk was better than he expected, and it was not directed by that "human wolf".

Instead, there is another conductor.

Suddenly, Bartha Romo seemed to think of something. With the turning of his head, his bright red pupils looked at the inside of the manor. In the next moment, he opened his mouth:

Invisible and silent ripples quickly spread towards the manor.

The fog that was originally quite thick in the manor fluctuated violently at this moment, like the ups and downs of the sea tide.

At the same time, a hidden figure emerged from the surging spiritual tide.

The tall man in windbreaker with inverted eyebrows was already very close to Taklanxia's containment room.

"Damn thief!!!"

When the roar sounded, an invisible wave rippled towards the surroundings, stirring up a wave, and the surrounding spiritual mist was like a turbulent undercurrent of the seabed, quickly rolled up, and extended a hazy trajectory towards the manor's containment room .

And Basalomo stepped in, like a fierce beast in the sea, rushing over at an extremely fast speed.

"Did you find it?"

Leopold's splayed eyebrows raised slightly, and then, his face was quickly covered with crimson, blood-like hair.

Immediately, he uttered a long howl like a wolf but not a wolf——

"Aww!!!!!!"

The faint yellow halo that was extremely close to crimson, as the sound spread rapidly, charged towards the Patriarch of the Taklanxia family, and towards Basalomo who was coming straight towards him.

The spreading red halo was like a solid barrier, smashing away the surrounding spiritual mist like a broken one.

Faced with such an attack, the old man with supple red hair suddenly stretched out his hands, opened his mouth, and let out a silent cry.

Following his silent shout, the ups and downs of spiritual mist suddenly gathered and turbulent, like a sea tide accumulating huge energy, gathering from all directions, colliding with the crimson substantial halo.

When both were shattered, a monster with a strange body, whose appearance was like a combination of trees and houses, emerged from the surging mist of spiritual tide, charged and opened to bite the red-haired wolf.

The phantom creature's interception did not stop Leopold's actions. His sharp claws soaked in crimson tore out several long and narrow claws, directly cracking the door of the containment room.

Without any search-like gaze wandering, his gaze was fixed on a long sword with a somewhat unique shape in the corner of the room.

Its gauntlet is quite weird, it is two crescent moons joining together, and there are two black balls at the joining place.

boom--

A crimson shadow flashed from the body, and Leopold's claws appeared directly beside the long sword.

And this containment room seems to have taken some defensive measures. The phantom creature with a strange shape hit the door and was not able to enter it.

and--

The burly red-haired wolf in the form of Leopold returned towards the door after grabbing the long sword.

The crimson sharp claws waved towards the strange phantom creature that blended the house and the trees——

Several claws of light spread, and the phantom creature's body collapsed directly.

but

"Put that thing down! Damn thief!"

Basalomo Taclanxia had already appeared in front of Leopold.

Moreover, at this moment, his figure has become inhuman.

The upper body is roughly humanoid.

The overall appearance is a dark red color, and the surface of the body has a slightly smooth feeling like scales.

And his arms and lower body have turned into several tentacles covered with mucus, wriggling as if boneless, and the skin of his body is also covered with a layer of slimy liquid.

Not the old attitude, but

"Kraken".

Tidal path, a special form of a Sequence 5 Extraordinary.

However, Leopold didn't have much time to judge. The long and short tentacles on the opponent's body had already swung towards him.

With the waving of the tentacles, the dense spiritual mist around him also rolled up, rolling towards him together.

And, a silent cry rushed towards him from above the opponent's body.

Leopold immediately swung his thick, wolf-like arms and claws, and threw out several crimson trails, colliding with the spiritual tide that came from the attack.

At the same time, the faint crimson light armor around him, like moonlight, blocked the invisible cry that could make extraordinary people lose control.

While the crimson hazy light armor was trembling at a high frequency, Leopold showed a smile, and a ferocious smile appeared on his wolf-like face:

"Die."

And Barsaromo backed away directly.

In the next moment, a human-wolf with sallow hair but infested with crimson rushed towards Basalomu frantically.

And the silent cry from Basalomo directly impacted the crimson-infested human-wolf.

In the next moment, accompanied by howling in pain, the out-of-control human-wolf swung towards Barthalom as its body continued to grow and prostrate due to the forced release of mysterious pain.

Facing the attack, Bartha Romo had no choice but to resist while guarding against Leopold.

However, just as he expected, the crimson wolf with a strange bulge on his head turned around and ran away.

At an extremely fast speed, it disappeared from his vision.

And Barsaromo couldn't pursue at all——

The man-wolf in front of him, who was wearing the uniform of the Twilight Guard, showing his old posture because his power was out of control, suddenly opened the two huge mouths on his head, and bit him towards him with a surge of dim yellow light.

Inhuman anger appeared on Basalom's octopus-like monster face. When the spiritual tide was surging around him, he ruthlessly swung his soft, boneless tentacles full of suckers towards the monster wolf in front of him.

Accompanied by the surge of spiritual tides, water and spiritual mist gathered from all directions gathered together to form huge water tentacles, which slammed down heavily on the out-of-control wolf, in an attempt to make the opponent lose the ability to resist quickly.