Under the golden brilliance, on the Black Iron Throne, the man sitting there raised his eyes slightly, and his red eyes stared at Dismask not far away, with a strong sadness and infinite killing intent in his eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I'm even afraid that if you don't come, I'll detain all your friends~" Dracula's voice is very special, just like a song played on a tape, the speed and tone of the speech are well grasped, which makes people feel good when they listen to it.

But Dismask is not an ordinary person, in the face of the glamorous voice of temptation, he disdainfully sneered, "Just by you, you can detain Abrodi, Abrodi will not kill you, it is all his mercy, and it is still for my face, let's say, who did you ask to help." ”

On the Iron Throne, the black-haired and black-clothed Dracula smiled, he kept rubbing the ring on his other hand with his index finger and thumb, and said lightly, "Twenty years ago, I found that everything has changed in you, but this IQ is getting lower and lower." ”

After hearing this, Dis Musk was angry and was despised by a dead bat, and he was still showing his IQ there, Des couldn't bear it, and there was a little blue light on his hands, and he said calmly, "The hatred of the last sneak attack, give your soul today, let me ravage it." ”

Dracula smiled and said, "Your opponent is not mine. ”

Then he clapped his hands, and there seemed to be some kind of mechanism under the throne, and a "squeak" sound came from it, and then an iron cross as high as a man rose upside down from the floor, and there was a man on it, a wonderful woman dressed in aristocratic attire.

Dismask slowly narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly, if he guessed correctly, then this beautiful woman is the princess Anna that Van Helsing said, then some things are reasonable, the enemy is actually not in front, but behind him.

As soon as his mind was here, there was a gust of wind behind his head, Dis Musk didn't think about it, his body flashed slightly, and the next moment, the figure appeared not far away, and a sharp arrow shuttled away from where Dis Musk was standing.

Dismask, who flashed by, slowly turned around, on one side was Dracula on the Iron Throne, and on the other side was Van Helsing, Dis Musk sneered, "Mr. Bishop, it's hidden deep enough, if I'm not mistaken, that night, after you were injured, before I went to your bedroom, did you have a dead bat in your house that just flew away, and you let me in in order not to arouse my suspicion, the window was not closed." ”

Van Helsing's face was indifferent, he was silent for a moment, and said lightly, "Yes, I don't want to do this, but Anna is in his hands, and I don't want to see Anna's death." ”

"That's why there is no absolute distinction between good people and bad people in the world, when the demon appears, the bishop leads the young believers to charge for the peace of the world, but when your beloved is trapped by people, and you have no ability to save him, then compromise, contrary to your own morality, Van Helsing, people can make mistakes, but they can't always be wrong. On the one hand, Dismask thought that the development of his power in South America still depends on the people in front of him, and on the other hand, he thought of a sad old man, once, there was a sacrifice called Immorton in ancient Egypt, and he died for love without regret, even when life was about to wither, he thought of her in his heart. When fate smiles and plays tricks on the world, who can overcome themselves like this, never afraid of life and death, never afraid of time, face the bleak life, face the deep heart openly, thousands of years of waiting, always loyal, but in this world, after all, someone has done it, I don't know whether this is the mercy of fate, or his mockery of fate.

In fact, Dis Musk is not a man who is deeply hurt for love, the former love seems to have evaporated from the world, and there is still no news after 30 years of searching, whether it is life or death, who knows the warmth and coldness of this. Compared to Van Helsing and Immorton, Dismask is miserable.

"It's too late, when you make a deal with the demon, there is no turning back, Van Helsing kills him! You can get your princess, Dracula's credit lasts forever!" Before Van Helsing could answer, Dracula, who was on the throne, put his hands together and took the lead in bewitching.

Van Helsing glanced at the beautiful woman on the cross affectionately, messy hair, fair face, even if the cloth strip sealed the mouth, it could not hide her tender eyes like perseverance in the water, Van Helsing only looked at that glance, that glance was enough, no matter what she thought in the future, no matter what she was doing now was right or wrong, whether it was justice or evil, at this moment, it didn't matter;

In the golden hall, the empty three-person room, suddenly came out of a long roar, it was Van Helsing's low roar, his body changed rapidly, the thick red robe could no longer hide his huge body, his body was expanding, his weight was increasing, the hard floor was cracked, the .....bare arms were exposed with long gray hair, the simple and kind face became extremely hideous, the teeth gradually became sharper, the ears gradually stood up, and when he looked at it, it was a gray wolf head.

Who would have thought that the cardinal archbishop of the Holy See, the once famous witcher, was actually a huge dark creature - werewolf, this is a satire of the Holy See, or a mockery of the dark world.

After the transformation, Van Helsing let out an earth-shattering roar, after this observation and the temptation of the werewolf in the deep pit in front of the castle, he knew that he was not the opponent of Dismask, so once the other party became an enemy, he chose to transform first, maybe there was a glimmer of life.

The strength of his body's expansion and the speed of his athleticism helped his self-confidence to rise. With a low roar, Van Helsing's huge body suddenly rose into the air, with a blast of wind and coldness, and several cold rays under the front paws, and the sharpness of the front paws could actually send out substantial wind blades.

The wind blade flashed out, and the giant wolf came later, but under the tearing of the front paws, there was no imaginary blurred figure and the sound of the blade entering the flesh, the gray wolf's green eyes, bright and uncertain, coldly surrounded the surroundings, kept roaring again and again, and his body shape was constantly changing, vigilant around;

"Werewolves still can't get rid of the nature of beasts after all, even if there is a figure next to the wolf, they are brainless, they are fighting according to the habits of beasts, what do you say, Mr. Dismask!" Dracula, who was sitting on the Iron Throne, said with interest in the air.

The next moment, above the giant wolf, in the volley, there was actually a figure of Dismask, he didn't care about the low roar of the gray wolf under him, but looked at Dracula who spoke meaningfully, the dead bat actually saw his figure, Dracula is no longer the original Dracula, his strength needs to be re-evaluated, although according to the momentum he exuds, it is difficult for Dismask to judge his strength, but just by virtue of the casual observation just now, he can see through his figure, at this moment, Dis Musk's understanding of Dracula has risen to a height, and he is not afraid to say, there is vigilance。

After listening to Dracula's prompt, the giant wolf on the ground finally found his target, facing Dismask in the air, the giant wolf let out a roar, the sound echoed far away, as if thundering, shocking, the wolf emitted a trace of anger, and it turned into black gas, surrounded by black clouds, a pair of green eyes, extremely conspicuous, as if the demon in the abyss of hell was looking at everything in the world.

The next moment, the giant wolf flicked up, like an arrow from the string, breaking through the air and flying, and the icy black gas followed, making the temperature around Dismask instantly cool, like falling into an ice cave, cooling not only him, but also his soul.

This time, Dismask did not dodge, and in the face of the giant wolf who bullied him, he exuded a trace of yin and anger, and his eyes seemed to flash with a strange light.