Van Helsing silently cleaned the chamber of the silver musket, he bit off the back of the paper shell, poured part of the gunpowder into the primer, filled it with ammunition, poured it into the gunpowder again, and pushed the ram into the ......

The musket was still a troublesome weapon in this day and age, and it was hard to expect it to work well, at least tonight, even with ammunition made from Mithril and Holy Light.

Dark and damp, it has always been a paradise for dark creatures.

If his opponent was strong enough, he would definitely not choose such weather to hunt.

He looked at the familiar bounty page, which was still in the same format, as if it hadn't changed for hundreds of years, and he smiled bitterly: "Knights of the Holy Order and the Inquisition, hehe...... The Templars, Hospitallers, Santiago Knights, and Teutonic Knights have all declined...... The glorious days of knighthood have passed, why are you still so ghostly?"

He opened the door, and in the torrential rain, the yellowed pages of the paper were carried away by the wind, and soon the rain turned into a pile of mud.

He put on his fisherman's hat, his raincoat, his musket, and his cherished sword, and then closed the door of the clinic and disappeared into the darkness.

The wind howled, and the heavier lead clouds brought a heavier curtain of rain, making the Habsburgs more and more invisible.

In the darkness, the figure of the Holy See's envoy Kevin Xin slowly walked out of the corner, with a cold smile: "Let me see how powerful Van Helsing, the invincible witcher in the mouth of the cardinal, is." ”

......

In every city in Europe today, the most prominent buildings are churches, which have been handed down from hundreds of years ago and have many precious stained glass and many precious frescoes.

Especially in the Habsburgs, where the Holy Roman Empire, which often confronted the pope, such a church was particularly rare.

And on this night, the priest in the priest's robe embroidered with the cross mark had just finished adding the candlesticks in the main hall, and his shadow was pulled long in the light and shadow, like a strange monster.

The door to the church was suddenly opened.

Uninvited guests in raincoats appeared in the quiet church, and the noisy sound of rain rushed into the temple with the howling wind.

"Lost lamb, will you confess your sins?" the old priest turned his head and stared coldly at the man who was shaking the rain on his fisherman's hat.

The man smiled: "No one would have imagined that a pious and kind priest would actually be a legendary werewolf." ”

The priest's face became more and more indifferent: "What are you talking about? Are you desecrating this sacred temple?"

The man sighed, "The Holy Light is getting weaker and weaker, otherwise even a lowly being like you would not be able to mix into this so-called holy temple, and when the Holy is no longer holy, and the Church no longer represents the glory of my Lord Christ, hell will come to this world." ”

He threw away his hat, and at that moment his figure was in front of the priest, and the sharp silver sword pierced directly through the opponent's chest.

"The weather is bad today, but luckily, the moonshine won't favor you. ”

The priest let out a roar of rage, and the veins under his skin swelled inch by inch, and his heart beat violently in the main hall of the church.

"Stupid and arrogant human, even if there is no moonlight, I will tear you apart!"

His body instantly swelled into a vicious giant wolf, his sharp ears were like demon's horns, the fierce beast's vertical pupils were full of cruelty and tyranny, and the terrifying claws slapped fiercely, Van Helsing jumped lightly and dodged this slam slam.

"A beast is a beast, is it annoyed to say a few more words?" the smile on Van Helsing's face was slightly contemptuous.

"Darkness is coming, and I will dominate the world. The werewolf roared, and the violent force directly overturned the dozen rows of benches in the hall, and his scarlet wound was slowly healing, but despite the slowness, it was still surprisingly fast compared to humans.

The candle flame flickered, and the scene in the sacred temple changed dramatically, and the cross in the center stood upside down, and the chains were locked to the fallen statue of Lucifer, and the cross let out a desperate roar.

Unlike the dark creatures of mortal legend who fear silver weapons, silver weapons are actually more suitable for carrying the power of holy light, so in the hands of many paladins they can exert the power to destroy demons.

However, if it is in the hands of ordinary people, the power exerted can make the dark creatures uncomfortable at best.

And it's a pity that Van Helsing is now an ordinary person.

At least...... Before he used the power of the Light, it was.

Bang –

He unbuttoned his trench coat, and a puff of smoke erupted from the muzzle of the silver pistol, illuminating with a scorching and dazzling brilliance, and the bullet shot out of the head of the werewolf that was coming at him.

He blew out the muzzle of the gun, and said contemptuously, "The Age of Darkness has indeed arrived, but in the end, it will not be a little minion like you who will dominate the darkness. ”

The momentum of the massive werewolf charge came to an abrupt halt, and the light reacted violently with the dark power within him, black smoke rumbling from his wounds, and his massive body gradually contracted and transformed back into a human form.

"Why?" said the priest, who fell to his knees with a puff, and let out a terrible roar, "I never kill indiscriminately! I will kill ten times less than you kill! Why should I be the one who is guilty?"

"Oh, and last words?" Van Helsing picked up his hat and put it on his head, his long, narrow sword against the other man's throat.

The priest roared frantically: "Doesn't the burning rack that still stands in the middle of every town show your sins?

The smile on Van Helsing's face was pure: "I don't come to judge heresy, and I don't care to measure whose sins are heavier, I'm just for the gold florin." As for those burnings at the stake, at least I've never used them, so personally, I don't think I'm supposed to be burdened with any sins. ”

With a bang, a head flew up, and blood stained the colorful glass of the church.

Van Helsing silently wiped the long sword clean, put it back on his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Have you seen enough, if you have seen enough, then this corpse will bother you to clean it up." ”

Kevin Xin walked out of the darkness and said with a smile: "Very good strength, do you want to follow me to destroy the source of darkness?"

Van Helsing raised his head and indifferently refused, "No." ”

He opened the door neatly, his trench coat fluttered, and disappeared into the wind and rain.

The smile on Kevin's face froze, and after a moment, he sighed in a low voice, "What a difficult person to get along with." ”