Van Helsing braced himself to come.
Although he had dealt with those monsters single-handedly in the past, this time, to be honest, he had no confidence in his heart.
In addition to a four-hundred-year-old vampire, there was now a demon lurking in the dark. Either one was extremely difficult to deal with.
He did not know what would happen to him, so he did not even bring Carl along. He only asked Carl to pay attention to the news, and if he died, he would have Carl report to the church.
However, when he really entered the castle and found Dracula, he found that things were more serious than he had imagined. He saw the corpses of Anna and Viken. In the short two hours that he had been delayed, the people of the Villelis family had actually all died!
At this moment, amidst the thunder and lightning, Van Helsing vaguely felt a tremendous pressure. It was as if a deity was watching him closely.
In the castle, Dracula was vexed. He attacked Roy but was easily sent flying again. When he got up from the rubble, he found that Roy had disappeared again. Although he could faintly smell the demon's aura, proving that Roy had not left the castle, Roy's abnormal behavior gave Dracula a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Van Helsing appeared. The moment he saw Van Helsing, Dracula recognized his former enemy. He finally understood that Roy was planning to let him deal with Van Helsing!
"We meet again, Gabriel!" Dracula did not panic at all as he looked at Van Helsing with a gentlemanly smile.
How could a guy like him, who had made a deal with a demon to become a monster, dare to speak to the legendary Archangel Gabriel in such a tone? This was not Dracula being pretentious, but he knew that although Van Helsing's background sounded great, he was actually only one of Gabriel's thousands of incarnations! Moreover, it was a relatively weak incarnation!
Otherwise, Dracula would have died four hundred years ago. How could he have lived for so long?
"What did you call me?" Van Helsing looked confused. He could not remember his identity at all.
Thus, Dracula told Van Helsing about his life and Van Helsing's true origin, an angel incarnation who had lost his wings …
Van Helsing did not care much about his true identity. He walked to Anna's corpse, gently stretched out his hand, closed Anna's eyes, and asked Dracula in a cold tone, "Did you … kill them?"
"No no no!" Dracula shook his finger and said, "I won't falsely claim the credit of others. The one who killed them is a real demon! You should be able to smell it too. He is in this castle. Perhaps, he is watching us from somewhere … "
At this point, Dracula was also very depressed. Roy was probably the strangest demon he had ever seen! If it were any other demon, they would not have been able to restrain their greed in front of a noble soul. Even if there was not much hope, they would not have killed Anna so easily. However, Roy had done so.
And now, this demon hid without saying a word, leaving Dracula here to face Van Helsing. Dracula could not figure out what this demon wanted to do. All his actions seemed so mysterious and unfathomable …
Van Helsing sniffed the air carefully, but unfortunately, it was raining heavily outside. The fishy smell of the rain mixed with the strong wind blew into the castle, diluting the smell. All he could smell was a faint demonic aura coming from the pile of rubble in the corner of the wall.
It came from Lucius, who was unlucky enough to hit him when Roy sent Dracula flying …
A demon lurking in the dark gave Van Helsing a feeling of unease, but he could only take a deep breath, pull out the crossbow hidden behind his back, and fire at Dracula!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Silver crossbow bolts whistled toward Dracula. The moment Van Helsing made his move, Dracula quickly transformed into a vampire and flapped his wings. Van Helsing's crossbow bolts kept adjusting their direction according to Dracula's movements, but they were always a step too slow and could not hit Dracula.
After a while, the crossbow bolts in his hand made clicking sounds. There were no more bolts left! Van Helsing hurriedly threw away the crossbow, pulled out his pistol, and fired!
Dracula, who was pouncing over, was hit by Van Helsing's bullet. The silver bullet sank into his body, causing Dracula to howl in pain. However, the gun in Van Helsing's hand was also swept away by Dracula's claws.
The bullets that had sunk into his body were slowly squeezed out. Dracula stretched out his claws, grabbed Van Helsing's neck, pulled him close, and roared, "Do you think the Villelis family has never used these things? Ridiculous! "
With that said, Count exerted strength in his hand and threw Van Helsing out fiercely!
Dracula was not known for his strength. At least in Roy's hands, he could not resist at all. But when facing Van Helsing, his strength was terrifying. This was the essential difference between a monster and a human. Van Helsing smashed into the pile of rubble in the corner of the wall.
Amidst the dust, Van Helsing felt the bones all over his body ache. However, what surprised him was that there was someone who was in more pain than him!
Before he could get up, he heard a voice that was so weak that it sounded like a gossamer, "Save … Save me …"
Turning his head, Van Helsing found that it was Lucius. Lucius was not in good condition. The right side of his chest had collapsed, and the broken ribs had pierced his lungs, so blood kept gushing out of Lucius's mouth.
Hearing Lucius's cry for help, Van Helsing frowned and ignored him. How could Van Helsing save someone who had made a deal with a demon?
He got up and took out a wheel-shaped blade from his pocket. It had the emblem of the Knights of Divine Order on it. This wheel-shaped blade spun quickly, and Van Helsing held it as he pounced on Dracula.
Waving the blade, Van Helsing launched an attack. Dracula seemed to be a little afraid of the wheel-shaped blade. After dodging twice, he accidentally cut his abdomen.
But that was all. Although Dracula was injured, Van Helsing was also sent flying with a vicious kick!
The wound on Dracula's abdomen began to heal slowly. A cruel smile appeared on his face as he slowly walked toward Van Helsing.
Van Helsing bent over and coughed violently, but when Dracula came over, he took out a cross and pressed it on Dracula's chest. As soon as the cross touched Dracula, it burst into flames and burned Dracula's body, causing him to roar in pain.
However, when the flames slowly dissipated, the cross actually softened, and Dracula's roar gradually subsided. He stared at Van Helsing proudly with his evil eyes.
These commonly used demon-killing props could only bring pain to Dracula at most, but it was too naive to think that he could kill Dracula with these things …
With a soft thud, Dracula stretched out a finger and easily pierced Van Helsing's collarbone with his long, sharp nails. At the same time, he pressed Van Helsing against the wall.
"Hohoho, my long-cherished wish of four hundred years is finally going to come true today!" Dracula said to Van Helsing. "I said that I would kill you one day, Gabriel!"
Roy, who was hiding in the dark and watching the battle, had the urge to roll his eyes when he heard Dracula's words. If you can fight, then don't talk! Villains who died because they talked too much could circle the earth. Why didn't they learn their lesson?
Sure enough, perhaps because Dracula's face was too close, Van Helsing, who was still screaming in pain, suddenly took out something with his other hand and stuffed it into Dracula's mouth.
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