Van Helsing's tuba is Gabriel, God's left hand, one of the four archangels, who shoulders the vigilance of the whole of heaven. Courage and resourcefulness are the symbol of 'wisdom' in the Bible, second only to the number one double-flowered red stick Michael...... and the second double-suit red stick Raphael.

It is unlikely that a big man of this level will descend directly into the world, so Van Helsing's tuba is more likely to be the embodiment of a trace of will.

But a trace of will is also the will of the big guy, whether the leg hair should be thick or thick, what he wants to do, Russell can't guess, and he won't spend his brain cells thinking about it.

The archangel Gabriel attacked the gates of hell, and no matter what the outcome, he was condemned to the pot.

The panicked white light illuminated the room, and the few people behind Russell, except for Anna and the Wicken siblings, were all dark creatures, bathing in the holy light.

A trace of black thread emerged from the pores, and disappeared completely when illuminated by the white light, and Lucian and the others collapsed to the ground, their moans getting quieter. Russell knew that if he didn't leave, these little brothers should be purified by the holy light, and immediately released all the water vapor in the robe, and the water droplets were connected in a line, wrapping around their waists and abdomen like octopuses.

Just as Russell turned to leave, Count Dracula, who had fallen to the ground and was standing up, got up, and was half of his head dissolved by the holy light.

Gabriel's face was expressionless, as if he didn't sense the sneak attack from behind, and his hands on the sword did not move.

Dracula screamed at this, and five sharp claws popped out, piercing his heart in the back.

The Light Blooms!

In the endless light, you can faintly hear the bells and holy songs, and no matter how big the brain hole is, you can think of the figure of an angel flapping his wings.

Dracula let out a heart-rending scream, and his tall body was shrouded in light, like a river bank made of sand, crumbling and evaporating from the wings of the bats, limbs, to the trunk of the skull.

Russell was so happy to hear the screams that he couldn't hold back his laughter, and when he saw that his men were about to smoke, he immediately rolled up the water and flew out of the passage.

At the moment when Russell left, Dracula finally couldn't hold on, his body collapsed and couldn't be maintained, and a black bat flew out of his heart, screaming miserably and flying towards the vent.

Suddenly, a stream of water swept in and entangled the bat.

Smack!

The screams stopped abruptly!

Russell didn't know that he had killed Dracula, firstly, the system did not prompt, and secondly, Dracula had not died for half a day, and he did not expect that he would be able to take down the head by disgusting the other party.

He hurriedly rushed out of the castle with a few people, and the rest of the momentum did not stop, rushing into the rain before stopping.

A shock added to his body, and Russell's heart calmed down again. As long as the thunder and rainstorm are still there, no matter what happens, he has the capital to maneuver.

Boom————

A pillar of light soared into the sky, piercing through the dark clouds to the sky, and reaching deep into the center of the earth to shake the gates of hell.

In a trance, there was an angel with wings on his back, holding high the sword of judgment and stabbing down.

Lucian and the others screamed even more, and Russell raised his hand to roll up the water curtain to protect them, and then turned his hand and sent them 10,000 meters away.

At this moment, the mountains shook, the huge frozen castle collapsed, and the majestic mountain began to break from the mountainside, falling into the endless abyss with a roaring sound of breaking the air.

Russell's eyelids jumped, the world mission was yellow again, where should he go to find clues next?

How is the gate of hell, what Gabriel is thinking in his heart, Russell doesn't care very much, as long as he doesn't push the door open, whether the rest is good or bad is not as important as the world mission.

Rumble!!

There was another loud bang, billowing black smoke rushed into the sky from the mountainside, and the rich dark energy emitted, turning into a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun.

The palm of the hand is just a phantom outline, and the column of smoke is like an arm, but Russell does not dare to underestimate this arm at all, the terrifying energy contained in it is enough to change the day, and no matter how bad it is, it can raze this mountain range to the ground.

The giant palm reached into the sky, shattering the invisible angel, and then fell violently, slamming into the earth.

A mountain peak was leveled, a shock wave spread, and the earth rippled like a tidal wave, and the infinite momentum spread in all directions. In an instant, mountains were destroyed, rivers were diverted, and terrible earthquakes crumpled the mountains into a mess of waste paper, which was arbitrarily transformed into new landscapes.

However, all this is just a casual blow, and the main owner has not yet appeared.

Russell looked at the devastation between the heavens and the earth, and after looking at the sparse rain, he nodded secretly and praised the cow beep, and then turned around and ran.

In mid-air, the sword-wielding angel reappeared, raising his sword high and slashing the dark arm, causing it to dissipate into black mist.

With a successful blow, the sword-wielding angel held up a thousand rays of light into the sky, and the pillar of light was divided into four and shot in four directions, turning into four sharp swords to guard the four directions.

A sharp sword fell to the ground, the blade of the sword sank into the ground, and the light curtains connected to each other, forming a huge enchantment in all directions.

Russell: "......"

The light in front of him flowed, and he was only one step away, and he had just escaped with a slight increase in speed.

The water rolled up a stone, and after colliding with the barrier, the stone shattered, assimilated into a white powder, and disappeared with the wind.

It can't be hard, and it's not enough to outwit IQ, Russell landed honestly, dug a pit and squatted inside.

The matter has come to this point, and I can only go to the cat first!

In the fractured mountains in the distance, half of the black plume of smoke converged, revealing a bottomless black cavity, and a trace of black mist rose, distorting the air and making it impossible to see the scenery inside.

Soon, a handsome man in a black robe floated out of the black cavity, the man was slender and slender, giving people a strange sense of weakness but invincible, long black hair tied behind his back, like Van Helsing's large size, with dark golden eyes.

【Ding】

[The host contacts the plot character Asmantis (doppelganger projection), triggers the lottery link, and gets three lottery chances, is it now drawn?] 】

Who is Asmantis?

Russell had never heard of this name, but it didn't affect him to know that this was a big guy, and decisively opened the three lotteries.

[Character Card: Asmantis Doppelganger Projection (Fallen Angel, Demon God, King of Hell)]

[Skill Card: Stigmata (engraved with the purest angelic power)]

[Skill Card: Dark Projection (Will is the Clone, Will is the Self)]

Russell: "......"

It looks so powerful, but why would a fallen angel and the king of hell have the purest angelic power, is it Erwuzai?

Russell shook his head to dispel the desire to complain, Western mythological characters are always unclear, especially the angels and demons in the Bible, who fall if they don't agree with each other, and a good demon king says that he will be whitewashed. There is no point in delving into these, he only knows that this lottery is blood-earning, and this character card alone will make a lot of money.

Asmontis floated in mid-air, stretched, and smiled brightly: "Gabriel, a familiar name, why not Raphael?" ”