The funeral crowd entered the gate of the castle, and Wen Jing stopped following him, because he had been discovered by the castle's personal bodyguards, and two heavily armed guards walked towards Wen Jing's car.

Watching the funeral procession enter the castle, Wen Jing could only sigh and turn the car to leave.

Of course, Wen Jing did not leave, but chose a hidden path and observed it from a distance with a telescope, this location, two kilometers away from the ancient castle, behind the small town of Ravenham, the buggy was parked in the bushes, and no one would pay attention.

Wen Jing didn't know why he wanted to stay and observe, as if there was a magic force driving him to stay.

When Wen Jing left, Xu Xianxian, who was lying in the coffin, didn't know that she was lying on top of the corpse, feeling extremely disgusting, and she couldn't understand how it felt like for a vampire to live in a coffin for a long time.

Xu Xianxian's mind was extremely active, she could feel the crowd entering the dungeon, and she felt the familiar dark aura.

In the midst of a burst of prayer, a slight collision sounded, and the coffin fell to the ground.

After another loud sound, there was a sharp silence.

"Click!" With a slight sound, the coffin lid was lifted by Xu Xianxian, and Xu Xianxian crawled out of the coffin.

When Xu Xianxian crawled out of the coffin, even though she was a vampire, she couldn't help but gasp.

This is a huge underground palace, and the underground palace is densely packed with coffins, as if there is no end in sight.

The coffins are very rich in styles and are very neatly arranged.

Judging from the material of the coffin and the old and new Cheng dù, the span of time is at least hundreds of years, among which there are many classic styles from the Middle Ages. There is no doubt that the dead in these coffins were once fanatical believers in vampires, who did not become vampires when they were alive, but died with vampires.

On the walls of the dungeon, there are flickering candles, and the candlelight shines on the coffin, casting a consistent but uncertain shadow, giving people a chilling and eerie feeling.

Although Xu Xianxian won the first embrace of high-level vampires, he did not inherit the construction structure of this ancient castle, and could only slowly search in the huge underground palace.

It was a tedious search process, because Xu Xianxian didn't know where Cain's left hand was hidden, and she didn't even know what Cain's left hand looked like.

What makes Xu Xianxian relieved is that she doesn't need to beware of vampires, because it is noon, when the yang energy is at its peak, and in no special circumstances, even in the dark dungeon, vampires will not appear rashly, and they mostly lie in the coffin and sleep 616161616161

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More than an hour has passed, and the funeral procession has come out of the ancient castle, but Xu Xianxian still has not appeared.

Wen Jing was a little conflicted, he couldn't understand his current behavior.

Just when Wen Jing was struggling with whether to continue monitoring, suddenly, there was a roar of the engine behind her, Wen Jing looked back, and suddenly her scalp was numb, and a hundred meters away, more than a dozen powerful off-road vehicles rushed over.

There is no escape!

Looking at the fan-shaped encirclement, Wen Jing's heart was like ashes, he now had no way to go to the sky, because the other party's off-road vehicle was not his urban off-road vehicle, but a real off-road vehicle, which was like walking on the ground in this wilderness.

Ga!

In the midst of a screeching sound of brakes, more than a dozen huge off-road vehicles full of power stopped thirty meters away, forming an encirclement with a diameter of about fifty meters.

After seeing dozens of strong men with heavy weapons jumping out of the car, Wen Jing put down her weapons and raised her hands.

Those who know the times are Junjie!

Wen Jing is very aware of the disparity between the forces of the two sides, and the heavy weapons carried by the other party can casually blow him and the car into slag. He was not facing one or two, but an armed thug comparable to the army.

"Chinese?" A grim-looking young man jumped out of a black Hummer, staring at Wen Jing with a pair of sharp eyes.

"Yes." Looking at the other party's eastern face and listening to the pure Chinese, Wen Jing was suddenly overjoyed.

The young man waved his hand around, and immediately, the people around him gathered around Wen Jing. Wen Jing found that the young man's raised right arm was a metal palm, which shimmered with the cold luster of metal in the sunlight, which was extremely dazzling.

Soon, Wen Jing and his car were searched, very professionally, and all the weapons were placed on the ground, and nothing was missed.

"You're a vampire hunter?" The grim-looking young man glanced at the weapon on the ground.

"Yes."

Wen Jing didn't expect the other party to recognize his identity at a glance, so she simply admitted it.

"Hello, I'm Wang Han Dynasty." The grim young man stretched out his metal right arm.

"Hello, Wen Tuhao." Wen Jing stretched out her hand and held the cold palm. In this matter, Wen Jing's heart was overturned, because he already knew Wang Fool's family background and experience from Shi Xiaobao, and he never dreamed that he would meet Wang Fool's life and death enemy Wang Han Dynasty in Britain.

"Wentu tyrant ......" Wang Hanchao was stunned, he didn't expect that such a gentle and elegant young man would have such a cheesy name. Of course, Wang Hanchao estimated that the name was a pseudonym, and he didn't bother to ask, after all, a vampire hunter was a mysterious existence in itself.

"Yes." Wen Jing looked indifferent. Wen Jing is different from Wang Stupid Shi Xiaobao, although he is calm, he is not good at disguising his love, and he naturally does not have a good face in the face of his good brother's enemy.

Of course, in the eyes of the Wang Han Dynasty, quiet indifference is personality.

Usually, the more capable people are, the more personality they have, as in the case of Apple's founder Steve Jobs and Hong Kong's comedian Stephen Chow, who were brilliant but didn't have many friends.

"We have the same goal and can be friends." Wang Hanchao did not expect to meet one of the three outstanding young people of City C in this foreign country.

"Aligned goals?" Wen Jing frowned.

"Kill all the vampires in this castle!" Wang Han Dynasty was a word for a word, and the murderous machine was awe-inspiring.

"It's up to you?" Wen Jing glanced at the dozens of people around her who were armed to the teeth, and the contempt in her eyes flashed.

"You think we can't do it?" Wang Hanchao smiled slightly, and was not angry because of Wen Jing's contempt, after all, being despised by a vampire hunter was not a shameful thing.

"If you can kill the vampires in this castle, this castle will not stand for a thousand years." Wen Jing said coldly.

"We have inquired about the situation of this ancient castle, there are more than 100 human bodyguards inside, and there are more than 100 vampires, in terms of numbers, we don't have any advantage, but our advantage is a sneak attack, and it is during the day when the vampires can't resist, so our success rate is more than 70%."

"Seventy percent is not enough." Wen Jing shook her head.

"Seventy, as long as there is a fifty percent chance, you can take the risk." A grim smile appeared on the corner of Wang Hanchao's mouth.

"A lot of the vampires here are able to attack during the day, and your weapons can't kill them!"

"Hehe, brothers, show him our weapons and ammunition!"

"Yes!"

A group of big bears immediately stepped forward and showed their weapons to Wen Jing, and at the same time, they also exposed the cross hanging around their necks.

A silver bullet engraved with runes.

Howitzers and submachine guns of modifications.

A silver dagger blessed by the church.

……

Looking at the dazzling array of weapons, Wen Jing was shocked, these heavy weapons were already exaggerated enough, he didn't expect that these weapons were all purchased from the Holy See, which was really incredible.

Wen Jing was secretly vigilant, the energy of this Wang Han Dynasty had far exceeded his imagination.

"How?" Wang Hanchao saw Wen Jing's shocked face, and a trace of satisfaction appeared on the corner of his mouth, he enjoyed Wen Jing's expression very much.

"It's not enough." Wen Jing shook her head.

"Not enough?" Wang Hanchao was stunned.

"Yes, it's not enough." Wen Jing replied in the affirmative.

"Looks like you're not interested in participating?" Wang Hanchao naturally heard the sound outside the strings, and his face was regretful.

"I can do it for you."

"Your Highness! There is only one castle here, and we don't need a queen. Wang Hanchao shook his head.

"You're going to need it." Wen Jing said lightly.

"We don't need to!"

After Wang Hanchao replied word by word, he waved his hand at everyone, and immediately, dozens of big men returned to the off-road vehicle and began to lift some heavy boxes from it.

"You're not going to act now?" Wen Jing was stunned.

Wang Hanchao shook his head and said nothing, staring at the jungle outside the ancient castle in the distance, with a thoughtful expression.

"Because of the cover of the jungle, you can't accurately hit the castle from a distance." Wen Jing could see what Wang Hanchao was thinking.

Wang Hanchao still did not answer, constantly observing the surrounding terrain, and from time to time stood on the roof of the off-road vehicle to observe with a telescope.

Wen Jing found that from beginning to end, two heavily armed gunmen were following him.

This is a terrible opponent!

Wen Jing quickly commented on Wang Hanchao, this person, after confirming his identity as a vampire hunter, still did not let down his vigilance, and his vigilance can be seen.

As those boxes opened, Wen Jing still couldn't help but be stunned.

Those heavy boxes turned out to be a couple of mortars.

Bazookas, submachine guns and heavy snipers are exaggerated enough, and now, a few more mortars have appeared, and the luxury of this weapon configuration makes Wen Jing, who is used to seeing the world, admire it.

At present, the weapon configuration of the Wang Han Dynasty has far surpassed the professional army of the same number.

Wen Jing is still not optimistic about the Wang Han Dynasty.

No one knows the power of vampires better than Wen Jing.

Without the support of the Holy See or professionals, the chance of winning a head-to-head confrontation between humans and vampires is very low, not to mention, this is one of the lairs of vampires, with a history of thousands of years.

As for the Holy See, as long as the vampires are not too excessive, they will never resort to such large-scale encirclement and suppression activities. Over the course of thousands of years, the Holy See and vampires have long formed a tacit agreement to restrain each other and not provoke large-scale killings......

Of course, Wen Jing did not want to remind Wang Han Dynasty that he was in a hostile relationship with Wang Han Dynasty because of Wang Stupidity. For Wen Jing, it is best for the Wang Han Dynasty to die, and it is a hundred.

Now, Wen Jing is most worried that Wang Hanchao's actions will implicate him.

Similarly, Wen Jing was also worried that Wang Stupid and Shi Xiaobao would appear here to meet Wang Han Dynasty on a narrow road. At the same time, Wen Jing suddenly understood the reason why he had been staying here, he was worried that Wang Du and Shi Xiaobao would come here for revenge.