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Van Helsing looked straight at the figure in mid-air, his face was slightly shocked, at this time, the soil under Dismask's feet suddenly loosened, forming a square deep pit, dozens of meters deep, faintly audible, the roar inside, and countless red dots flashing in the dark.

Dismask, who was floating in mid-air, had a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, squinted at the roar of dozens of werewolves in the pit under his feet, and a light snort came from his nostrils, he tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the figure behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

Then, the blue sky flickered, and a huge pillar of light pierced through the sea of clouds, sweeping through the endless darkness in the pit, and at that moment, the sound of the wolf's roar disappeared under the rendering of the light.

After a while, the old and eerie wooden gate in front of him made a "squeak", and Dracula's Castle completely opened the door for the two guests in front of him, revealing the infinite darkness inside, the door was deep and bottomless, like an endless black hole, wanting this world to return to the dark world.

Dismask's eyes froze, and he watched for a while, trying to see what was going on in the darkness, and finally fell down and walked forward slowly.

Behind him, Van Helsing looked at the wolves with only bones left in the pit, his face was indifferent, the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, hesitated for a moment, raised his steps and slowly followed, the figures of the two, one after the other, gradually blended into the darkness, swaying forward in the deep shadows, slowly, and finally disappeared without a trace.

In the dark, the wind gusted, the castle was gloomy and ancient, as if there was no life, and no one had ever been here, all that was left was tranquility, mixed with a little inexplicable roar, which seemed even more strange and human.

Inside the castle, there was a slight sound of footsteps, a little faint blue flashed out, and behind the firelight, were the figures of Dismask and Van Helsing.

The two of them walked for a long time, this strange castle doorway seemed to have no end, the dark and damp road was winding, as if it was endlessly extending forward, and the burning flame in Dismask's hand could only illuminate a few meters in front of him, and it was still pitch black all around, and under the faint blue light, the white bones on the ground were clearly visible.

As the road extended, in the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of eyes, staring at the two of them, looking at the faint blue light in front of them, for some reason, Van Helsing's breathing behind him became a little heavy, and he seemed to be a little restless.

Dismask's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Van Helsing behind him also stopped suddenly, both on guard, staring straight at the figure in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Lord Dismask, what did you find?"

Listening to Van Helsing's voice, he was actually a little trembling and hoarse, what was he thinking? Dismask's brows furrowed even tighter, and he just said lightly, "Mr. Bishop, your heart is upset?"

After hearing this, Van Helsing laughed a few times, then took a few deep breaths, adjusted his mentality, his body breathed steadily, and looking at the faint blue light not far ahead, he followed again.

The two of them hadn't taken a few steps before they stopped again, and in the dim light, they could vaguely see what appeared to be a corner ahead.

The darkness over there was even more melancholy, and the blue light could not illuminate the situation, as if it had touched an invisible wall, and it was instantly in front of them; just when the two of them stood intently and stopped, the dense darkness suddenly flashed two green lights, like a fierce beast that had been sleeping for a long time, opened its soul-devouring eyes, and wanted to smear this dark and monotonous world with some blood-red enchantment to embellish.

"Boom!"

A loud noise, from the place where the two of them stood violently, the two of them moved slightly, had already flashed a few meters away, the giant beast with green eyes flashing in the dark night let out a low roar, like a mountain through the corner, rushing towards it, it was actually a good time, when the two of them just landed and did not fall, the shining cold teeth with the hunting wind whistled in.

In the dark, the strong wind blew on his face, and the blue light was full for a while, which shrouded Dismask's entire body, he stood isolated in the endless darkness, like a small boat in the rolling sea, and he did not move, and then the dazzling light of the blue light, a giant wolf beast with three or four times the size of an ordinary werewolf, clearly reflected in Dismask's pupils, he found that the target of the giant wolf full of anger was only him, but Van Helsing did not know where to flash, as if he was one with the darkness and never appeared。

The flames that originally lingered in Dismask's right hand erupted into a strong scorching heat, facing the two sharp cold lights, directly inserted into the endless darkness in the middle, only to hear a thud, the blue light disappeared, leaving only two flickering green lights, followed by a painful roar, the green light gradually became dim.

I thought that everything was back to darkness, but the next moment, there was a "pounce" sound at the flame that was inserted into the darkness, the blue fireworks, the faint blue light burst out of strong energy, with an unknown sound of landing, the flame flickered with incomparably dazzling, and for a while the darkness returned to the embrace of light, and the surrounding things were clearly visible.

It turned out that the ghost flame in Dismask's hand was directly inserted into the belly of the giant wolf from its mouth, and the bursting flames directly burned the internal organs of the ferocious beast, leaving only the huge wolf head still telling the existence of life.

And under the illumination of the dazzling blue light, the culprit who attacked them from the ground was also revealed, it was actually a huge vampire bat, looking at the flashing red eyes, Dismask knew that Dracula was not far away, and Van Helsing, who was hiding in the dark, also appeared not far behind him.

The huge bat at the breaking ground was stunned for a moment by the blue flicker, and then as if it had been greatly stimulated, it let out a piercing scream, a pair of red rays, lacking a more blood-red light, and the two huge wings fanned out with force, and the wind was fierce for a while, and the blood rain was coming.

The light flickered and disappeared, the darkness fell again, Dismask only felt a sudden wind in his ears, he knew that the beast's target was him again, he snorted coldly, and a trace of anger could not help but arise in his heart, this beast's repeated provocations aroused the anger in his heart.

He roared loudly, the sound shook in all directions, the ancient stone walls shook and hummed, and his roar echoed in the long tunnel, and the huge bat that rushed away was shocked by the roar, and two huge bloody eyes stopped in front of Dismask.

The corners of Dismask's mouth drew a strange arc, he hadn't seen bright red blood for a long time, and his blue hands grabbed the wings of the bloodthirsty bat in front of him, and the corpse qi covering his hands saw fresh flesh and blood, and made a "zizi" sound.

The bat's flesh and blood was eroded by the corpse qi and let out a cry of pain, and its body swayed wildly from side to side, trying to get rid of Dismask's control, but the shoulders were like two giant pincers, and they didn't move at all.

The next moment, the pale blue hands violently forced, setting off a blood-red, the bat's screams also stopped abruptly, and the blood-red eyes gradually lost their luster.

Looking at the figure in front of him, he actually tore the giant bat in half, under the faint blue light, blood red, Rao is well-informed, and Fan Helsing, who had been baptized by countless battles of life and death, couldn't help but be shocked, and his eyes looked straight at the figure that seemed to have walked out of the Shura field.

Dismask clapped his hands as if nothing happened, shook and burned the dirt in his hands, and then said without any emotion, "Let's go, Dracula is in front." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Van Helsing to reply, and walked straight to the corner, and Van Helsing behind him hesitated for a moment, clenched his fists, and finally seemed to think of something, and he actually followed.

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

When the two of them turned the corner, as if they had crossed the boundaries of the world, from the dark place to the light, in front of them was a huge palace, resplendent with firelight, carved railings and jade masonry, graceful and magnificent.

At the end of the red carpet, under the Black Iron Throne, a man dressed in black sat there quietly, with a pale face, protruding tiger teeth, and a faint sad look, exuding an invisible charm all the time.

Dismask watched for a long time, and his intuition told him that this man in black was Dracula, the vampire count.