"Wake up, what's wrong with you?"

When Van Helsing came to his senses, he found himself lying on a couch, and Princess Anna was crying anxiously in front of her.

Van Helsing's eyes slowly changed from dazed to suddenly realized, and then from sudden realization to unwavering.

"I don't want to explain anything, but the sins I have committed will be put to an end by me!"

Hearing this, Wang Zongchao, who had been paying attention to his condition on the side, also breathed a sigh of relief, Van Helsing can have such an appearance, it is already the best ending, since he practiced the Sun and Moon Golden Pupil, the first time he tried to use this ability, it will inevitably be overbearing and lacking in skills, in fact, it is also a kind of mental attack, the probability of success is not large, and it is even likely to cause Van Helsing's spirit to be hit hard.

But even so, he had to give it a try, and even if it failed, as long as Van Helsing didn't die immediately, the plan could still go ahead.

Piecing together the fragments handed over to him by the Archbishop of Verne at the time of his departure onto the fresco, Van Helsing shouted a secret word.

"In the name of God, open this door. ”

Like a golden snake swimming, countless firelights rolled over the mural, and the patterns and canvases disappeared one by one, revealing a silver-white mirror.

Van Helsing stretched out his hand to the mirror, as if immersed in water, his hand penetrated directly through the mirror, and it was extremely cold inside, with cold wind and snowflakes constantly falling on his hand.

Then, without hesitation, he walked through that mirror, and then Princess Anna followed him in.

"Are you really going to come along?" looked at the mirror that led to Dracula's castle of horror and death. Wang Zongchao asked sideways.

"Take me with you! I have studied the architecture of medieval Europe and the arrangement of secret rooms. Follow along. It may be able to help you find Dracula's Lonely Spear. Saitoichi, who had a strong scholarly temperament, said resolutely.

Wang Zongchao nodded. However, his eyebrows furrowed again. He looked at another woman who was as beautiful as a fairy.

"You're a novice woman. What's the use of coming along?"

"I've acted in war films. Plus the help of the combat uniform. I want to help you add a little firepower, but you can still do it!" Qin Yuyu smiled like a flower. Then he looked at the other man in a black suit. Cold as an iceberg girl. "What's more. This is not also a woman. Also newcomers. Why can she go to me but can't?"

"She's a killer. You're just an actor. No matter how high the acting is, what can it be?"

"This is not necessarily, sometimes, acting skills can still kill!" Qin Yuyu's smile was a little ethereal and mysterious.

Wang Zongchao didn't say anything more, stared at her for a moment, sighed and said, "Don't force yourself too much......"

Unconsciously, he spoke in a softer tone.

………………

As soon as I stepped over the mirror, I saw a white expanse everywhere, all shrouded in the wind and snow, and the terrible wind mixed with fist-sized snow flakes rushed towards me, and the snow flakes were occasionally mixed with some ice cubes, which smashed on the ground and splashed a snowflake.

In contrast to the white mountains and fields, the dark clouds rolled in the air, except for the faint thunder that occasionally lit up, the darkness shrouded, like the curtain of death fell, so that the heaven and the earth were divided into black and white, and the terrifying aura instantly permeated the heaven and the earth.

Between the wind and snow and the dark clouds, a towering and tall ancient castle full of the vicissitudes of time stands, and waves of blood rise from the ancient castle, revealing a poignant red among the black clouds.

Wang Zongchao took out a pair of mecha from the space bag, said a few simple orders to it, and the mecha lowered its wheels and galloped away in the direction of the castle.

This mecha was obtained by the alien, although its control computer was destroyed in the battle, but Chu Xuan transformed it and brainwashed and modified the computer of the machine qì person Ah Xiu, so it can understand complex tactical arrangements with wisdom no less than that of humans, and it can also use the resources of the main god space to strengthen the mecha, strengthen the armor, and strengthen the firepower, which can completely act as a meat shield and attack the role of a sprint forward.

"Let's go, otherwise Chu Xuan will be in danger!" After Zheng Qi finished speaking, he also rushed forward after the mecha, Wang Zongchao walked side by side with him, Van Helsing and Princess Anna followed, and although the other reincarnators were not as good as these four people, they relied on combat uniforms to improve their physical speed, and they did not lag behind.

"This is an ice and snow realm that is independent of the outside world built using the aura of the Extremely Cold River Vein, and Dracula can't break through this realm, and he should have died of old age. Princess Anna was able to run and speak freely, so she began to introduce the history of the castle, "But the Crimson Realm of the Blood Cloak that Dracula got from the demon is more advanced than this Ice Realm, so he can easily come and go."

Fortunately, after using it once seven days ago, the current bloody cloak can only play the role of communicating with the outside world, and it will not be able to launch a large-scale Crimson realm in any case, otherwise, our hope of victory will be even more slim. ”

Running close to the castle, you can see that the castle is surrounded by bones, the vast white bones are paved into a sea of dead bones, the ancient castle of Sen Ran stands above the snow-white sea of bones, indescribable horror and dead silence, looking at this qiē, everyone feels a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

………………

The square behind the castle is a square tens of thousands of square meters wide. In the center of the square, there is a cross-shaped crack several meters wide and bottomless, which is faintly burning with blazing flames, with red light, intersecting and refracting, forming a huge flame cross, exuding a compelling momentum. Under the firelight, the blood-red light was scattered throughout the square, dispelling the chill of the wind and snow.

On the opposite side of the square and the castle, there is indeed a bottomless cliff, the wall stands thousands of miles, and it seems to be deep and precipitous.

Several tall and stout werewolves, as well as a dozen short, stocky dwarves, were guarded on the four sides of the square, and they were the loyal servants of the dwarf spirits, Dracula, who were hardworking and hardworking, but fierce and cruel.

"Young man, you are so calculating!" a voice full of indescribable resentment and anger stirred in the square, Dracula had completely lost his usual graceful and calm temperament, the blood in his eyes was boiling and sublimating wildly, and his handsome face was distorted by anger.

At this time, an infinite amount of blood flames churned like a sea, rushing out of every inch of pores on his body, rising to the sky, and in the blood flames, countless twisted and wailing human faces faintly appeared, lining the demonic and strange aura of the immortal nobles in it.

The blood flames merged into a huge torrent and poured into the body of a woman in front of him dressed like a wedding dress in a medieval court dress, a woman with long black and shiny hair rarely seen in Westerners, a beautiful face and a serene temperament, and she met the most demanding standards of classical beauty from any angle. However, at this moment, she is unconscious.

Under the blood light, it can be clearly seen that many places on the woman's body are corrupting and festering at a rapid speed, and in some places there are even white bones exposed, but with the injection of blood flames, new skin and flesh are stimulated to grow, and the corrupted flesh and blood are repeatedly fighting for territory.

At the same time, the female body was full of electrode tubes, and the few wires extended to a huge and ugly male body at the other end, which was Frankenstein, and the blood flame was also transmitted to his body along the wires, and his body also appeared **, regenerating fiercely and repeatedly.

"It's really a way to bring her back to life, albeit at a high cost. Chu Xuan's tone that answered him was as flat and indifferent as ever, even though his limbs had been pushed to death on a cross at this time, and the wound that had been deeply penetrated by the nail was constantly oozing blood.

"I added the T-virus to her, and of course you don't know what a virus is, but if you've been in contact with Frankenstein, you should know about the cell theory. I can tell you that this virus can rejuvenate cells that have lost their lives, but the disadvantage is that the cells that have gained vitality will frantically consume the nutrients of the body, directly leading to the decay and collapse of the body, and finally turning the person into a rotting corpse with the ability to move!

And your bloodline's initial embrace can only work on the living, so only cells that have been rejuvenated by the T-virus have room for your initial possession to work, but in this way, you must also bear the consequences of her body's collapse. Don't worry, I've noticed before during the defense of the city that the T-virus doesn't work against you, and as long as you increase this woman's cell strength to a level close to yours, you can resist this collapse.

When she withstands the collapse of her body, she will be able to truly resurrect and obtain a strong body, of course, it will take you hard to achieve this, because the T-virus I added is still the most virulent and enhanced type. ”

"So, you don't really know Frankenstein's life-transferring technology?" Dracula's voice took on a chilling meaning.

"This set of techniques is too complicated, the key is that I have not been exposed to the knowledge system involved before, give me an extra month to master it, I only understand the life connection technology now, so ...... It's a shame that you're keeping this woman alive and keeping Frankenstein alive because their lives are already connected. As Chu Xuan spoke, he only heard an object hitting the ground and making a loud sound, but it was the crystals of Frankenstein's brain and heart that had been expelled from the body and fallen to the ground due to the drastic changes in his body, and he didn't know what his current condition was.

"Your explanation is very detailed, and it seems that you are also trying to delay time, right? Unfortunately, I have already begun to suppress the collapse of Mina's body, and besides, it is time for you to pay the price!" With these almost roaring words, the blood flame on Dracula's body began to compress and condense, turning into substantial thick blood, surrounded by a large amount of blood, and suddenly surrounded the woman and Frankenstein into a blood cocoon.

Then, he walked up to Chu Xuan, who was crucified, and pressed his hand on Chu Xuan.

I didn't see him exert himself, but Chu Xuan's skin began to twist and roll, as if there were countless insects wriggling and walking under the epidermis, miserable.

"I will turn the blood in your body into a sharp blade, and peel off the skin of your whole body like mercury...... Let's dance, let's sing, let's scream like a pig!!" He stared at Chu Xuan with a hideous smile.

Chu Xuan was still indifferent, as if this kind of skinning torture had not happened to him, he was even carefully observing Dracula's eyes.

Dracula's pupils had always been burning with karmic fire from the deepest depths of hell, fierce and devouring, but unfathomable, as if he could swallow everyone who dared to look at him and turn to ashes in the fire of the abyss, but now his eyes were visibly darker.

Noticing this, Chu Xuan's whole person also relaxed, as if he had completed some important task, compared to his own sinister situation, which could not cause him any worries.

"I don't feel anything! because I don't feel anything!" he said lightly, nonchalantly.

"Oh?" Sensing that Chu Xuan didn't look like he was pretending, Dracula frowned, and with a stroke of his nails, a stream of blood suddenly gushed out of Chu Xuan's chest.

The blood deformed in the air, forming the shape of a goblet. Then, as if he were drinking, he tasted the blood in the cup.

"The taste of blood is very faint, and the delicious condiments of pain, fear, and despair are missing!" Dracula shook his head regretfully.