In fact, the old man was a boring martial soul who was idle decades ago to worship Qiu Farewell, and the reason why he let the chengguan close the stall was purely because he didn't want to play the game of selling cold powder, but he didn't expect it to make the chengguan a deterrent force that overrode the superpowers, which is also called unintentional planting willows and willows.

After praying, Chemist reached out and lifted his robe, revealing a tight leather hunt, he stretched out his hand and said lightly, "Edward, get on the equipment." ”

Edward nodded, stooped down and opened the suitcase on the ground, handing the strange equipment to the Chelsea Priest, the sterling silver cross sword, the eagle's head knife, the stronghand crossbow, the mahogany spike, the short spear with the gem-encrusted handle, and the silver nitrate bullet...... There are a lot of weapons dedicated to dealing with the blood clan, both cold and hot, and according to the weight, I am afraid that there are dozens of catties, but they were all taken over by Che Lushi and hung on the alloy buckle on the hunting suit.

The two of them handed over their weapons, and the other hung up, and they cooperated quite tacitly, as smoothly as a plasterer connecting bricks to build a wall, and it took less than two minutes to hang up the alloy buckles on the Chelushi's body, and only an old-fashioned wide-brimmed hat was left in the suitcase, and Edward picked up the black robe and hat and stood up.

Che Lushi put on a black robe, took the hat and used the back of his hand to dust off the surface of the dust and buckle it on his head, the whole Van Helsing style, in fact, this thing looks thick eyebrows and big eyes under a closer look, and the unshaved green stubble on his cheeks adds a bit of vicissitudes to his rough square face, and the appearance is indeed good.

Edward stood aside with his hands down, a hint of struggle flashed inadvertently in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really going to kill Isabel?" ”

Chelsea nodded his chin with a serious face: "If she is willing to become a blood hunt, I can consider letting her go, otherwise I will only die." ”

Edward's throat moved, and he said with difficulty: "But I heard that Dracula Cage has crawled out of the grave, and if he kills Isabel, he will definitely not let us go." ”

Chelsea raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Enough, from the day we swore to be a blood hunt, we have been dead since we swore to be a blood hunter, Dracula Cage doesn't know that he still has a daughter now, do you remember our mission?" ”

Edward nodded: "Remember, you can't let Isabel become a blood hunt and kill her, but this is Huaxia, do you remember the unicorn knight Locke?" ”

Unicorn Knight Locke, one of the descendants of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, is the one who was captured by Qiu Bieli and went to brush the bowl for three days, which is a great shame for all the Knights of the Round Table, and it is precisely because of this incident that it has formed a deterrent to Western Powers and Blood Hunters, don't easily cause trouble in the land of China.

Hearing this, Chelushi's expression changed, and he pointed at Edward and shouted, "Shut up, don't mention that bastard thing to me, you can stay here and wait for me to come back." ”

The man's voice was so loud that Edward stopped talking, and looked timidly at the grim Chelushi, his outstretched fingers trembling slightly.

Chelsea put his hand under the hem of his robe to cover it, turned and left the church without looking back, leaving Edward standing in a daze with a panicked face.

The sun is sinking in the west, the weather forecast says that there is a strong typhoon landing in Binhai City tonight, people who have already gotten the news choose to avoid going out as much as possible, there are few people on the road in a hurry, it is a miracle to say that there will be people to go to the beach at this time, but today is a miracle day, a short-haired young man is walking leisurely on the wet beach with the sea breeze howling, he is not enjoying the sea view emptied by the huge waves, nor is he tired of looking for excitement, to be exact, he is waiting for someone, I don't know if it will come?