In the Blood Council, one in front of the other, two figures were moving quickly in the shadows of the hidden place.

Walking in front is a strong man with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a beard on his face; He was followed by a black man in a black leather suit, carrying an alloy katana and a small head.

If Nie Zhi was here, he would be able to recognize them at a glance, these two people were none other than the Demon Hunter Van Helsing and the Blade Warrior Brad.

Before the Light illuminates the world, Crane flies towards the Victoria train station with the elite vampires gathered from all over London.

Shortly after Crane flew out, Victor, who had just woken up, stepped through the door of the Blood Clan's chamber.

Looking at the large shadows fading away outside the window, Victor was furious, and only listened to the sound of "brush", Victor opened the wings of the giant bat behind him, and was about to chase it out.

At this moment, an arm grabbed him.

"Father, those vampires who flew out with Klein are all cronies he has cultivated in the past hundred years, and if you catch up like this, I'm afraid it will be ......"

Serena didn't finish her words, but Victor understood what she meant.

"In the past hundred years, has the Blood Council been controlled by Klein to this extent?"

Serena silently lowered her head and whispered;

"Yes, Father, the situation is worse than you think, and the most important thing is that I suspect that the reason why Klein dared to assassinate Archelder Emilia was not only in collusion with the wolf clan, but also with the tacit approval of Archelder Marcus."

Hearing this, Victor instantly turned around and said in a deep voice;

"Marcus!? Hasn't he been asleep all the time? How did Klein get his hands on him? ”

Serena didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly replied: "For the past twenty or thirty years, Crane has entered the deepest part of the underground tomb every year, and each time he enters, the time for him to enter is more than four hours, although I have no direct evidence to prove that Klein colluded with Elder Marcus, but he stayed in the deepest part of the tomb for such a long time, which is very suspicious in itself, and it also violates the prohibition that you gave at the beginning, my father. ”

As soon as I said this, all of a sudden, the whole of London was pitch black.

After a while, boundless light suddenly descended and enveloped the entire world.

By the time the light had faded, Serena was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.

"This ...... What is it...... Such an exaggerated ...... The Holy Light is the Holy See...... Is it back? ”

Compared to Serena, Victor is much calmer.

He looked at the sky outside the window, where there was still a little holy light, flicked his sleeves fiercely, and shouted in a deep voice;

"Let's go, follow me to the catacombs, wake up Marcus, I have some questions, I'm going to ask him face to face."

After saying that, Victor turned around, turned into a huge black-haired bat, and flew straight downstairs.

Seeing this, Serena took a big step and hurriedly followed.

Meanwhile, deep underground in the Blood Council, Van Helsing and Braid had already touched the entrance to the catacomb.

"Hey, Blade, I guessed right, after Amilia's assassination, the Blood Council will inevitably be empty, as long as we can break in, we can do a big deal; If the luck is good, you can also kill the two old bats, Victor and Marcus! ”

The expressionless Blade Warrior glanced at Van Helsing with disdain and spoke;

"Fan, now is not the time to be happy, if we can't leave before that big group of bats flies back, probably, we will never be able to leave."

"Then speed it up!"

With that, Van Helsing took the lead and rushed into the deep and dark tomb.

After entering the burial chamber, he swept his gaze and saw four vampire guards lying on the ground.

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"Not good! Someone has already taken the lead! ”

Quietly, the Blade Warrior was already holding an alloy katana and standing beside Van Helsing;

"Except for us? Who else would go into the Catacombs of the Bloodline? ”

"Could it be ...... Deathwalker troops?"

Van Helsing and Braid glanced at each other, adjusted their physical condition to the best, and walked forward together, one left and one right.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at Victor's burial chamber.

Looking at the messy scene in front of him, Van Helsing's face sank like water;

"It's not good, that old guy Victor has woken up, Blade, are we going to move on?"

"Fan, ask such a question, do you think I am a bad seed who is afraid of death?"

"Okay, let's move on, if we can kill Marcus, it's enough!"

The two of them continued on their way, through a dark corridor, and they came to a large catacomb.

In the tomb, on the pure black floor, a huge magic array is depicted.

Van Helsing knew that under the magic array, there was the coffin of Marcus who was sleeping.

To wake him up, all you need is a lot of blood.

Van Helsing walked to the center of the magic circle, took out the dagger he carried with him, and swiped it lightly on his palm.

Immediately, ticking blood flowed down like silk threads.

After a few seconds, the floor slowly cracked, and a pitch-black coffin rose up.

In the coffin, a pale-skinned, thin man was lying down.

The first time he saw this man, Van Helsing's heart was half cold.

A vampire who has been sleeping for hundreds of years will never be able to maintain a full human form.

Marcus's current appearance can only show one thing, that is, someone quietly feeds him regularly!

Although, he didn't let him eat, but at least he maintained his human form.

According to conservative estimates, Marcus's strength is at least 50% left, and this half of his strength is terrifying enough.

Aside from the legendary Cain line, Marcus is definitely the most powerful vampire, not one of them.

What kind of force must be used...... Only then can you win!

At this thought, Van Helsing reversed the dagger and stabbed himself in the chest.

"Ah!!h

With a roar, Van Helsing's body swelled rapidly, accompanied by a rattling of bones, his head gradually rose and deformed, and his palms grew dense black hair.

In the blink of an eye, Van Helsing became a very strong werewolf.

The dagger inserted in his chest was also squeezed out inch by inch, and the remaining wounds healed rapidly!

"Roar!!

After roaring in the sky, Van Helsing stretched out his fan-sized claws and flicked them fiercely, grabbing at the sleeping Marcus.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the pitch-black sandalwood coffin was smashed like tofu dregs, slapped by Van Helsing.

And Marcus in the coffin has long since disappeared.

Almost at the same time, the blade warrior behind twisted his footsteps, and lightning blocked the exit of the tomb.

With the crisp sound of a "bell", Breed crossed his katana and slashed at a pair of pale withered claws.

"Humph! I knew you were going to run away, and I had been waiting for a long time! ”

Before he could finish speaking, Brad flicked his left hand, and a large thin net erupted from his cuffs, heading straight for the giant bat-like Marcus.

As long as it is covered, this battle will end early!