Chapter 61: Under the Blood Moon

In the dark night, under the blood moon, a blood-colored figure rushed quickly between the ancient castles of Romania, the figure flickered like a ghost, but behind him, the same red streamer chased after him.

"Damn!" It was Dracula who was running, his hands, several crimson arrows like maggots of tarsal bones, and on top of the highest spire in the city, El held a longbow and stared at Dracula with eagle's eyes.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The Akahara Hound bombarded the ground, leaving one huge crater after another, like a rocket blasting out of the crater one after another, Dracula saw that he could not get rid of these chasing arrows, and suddenly his wings were wrapped, and the whole person turned into countless bats covering the night sky, and the strange blood-red full moon was also hidden.

"You've me off." The powerful infrasound waves, like a life-threatening sound, were piercing and noisy, but in an instant, they all dissipated.

"Don't play this kind of trick." Slowly retracting the fist, unparalleled speed, countless bats turned into dead corpses under El's fist, but just as these bats were about to land, these bats turned into blood-colored fountains, and Dracula's human form condensed again.

"Does it have to be that way?" Dracula easily saw the difference in the strength of the enemy and us, although he could get a tie if he tried his best, but in fact, if the opponent showed all his strength, I am afraid that he would immediately kneel.

"Let's kill each other!" The treasure that entrusts his life cannot be handed over, and El now knows how important the news he knows is to Dracula, but for the sake of the aether particle, Eldu has inadvertently killed a British captain.

It's just a vampire, and death is nothing more than that.

"Too much deception!" Dracula also gave up his intention to maneuver, and the whole person was fully revealed, with a long sword in his hand, and he looked at El.

"It's too slow!" The sound that was close at hand came, it was an incredible speed, and the vampire king, who was known for his speed, was impaled through the heart by his arm before he could react.

"Isn't the heart a weakness?" The bloody heart in El's hand was still beating, and Dracula, who had escaped the mortal blow, turned pale, and although taking the heart would not lead to death, it would also greatly damage his strength.

"The next target is your head." The burst of killing intent made the vampire king feel the breath of death for the first time in a long time.

Hurry back!

The body turned into a shadow, and Dracula disappeared in front of El.

"Useless!" But in the face of Dracula's trick of merging with the shadow plane, El only said with some mockery.

The darkness of the night suddenly lit up with a fiery light, and there was nowhere to hide, and the magic fire burned everything around him, and even Dracula, who was hidden in the shadow plane, felt the power of the blazing flame.

"I know you." A strong arm grabbed Dracula suddenly, and then grabbed him out, Dracula struggled desperately in El's hands, but in the end it was useless.

"Bang!" Dracula's head exploded instantly, and the blood was as colorful as a fountain, but it was extremely cruel, and he casually threw Dracula's headless body aside, but this scar completely ended Dracula. But El got what he wanted.

But at this moment, a silver bullet suddenly flew towards Dracula's body, and Dracula, who was still desperately recovering at this time, would definitely die if he was now injured by this bullet with divine power.

"He can't die now." Suddenly, the bullet made of Mithril was held in El's hand, covered with dense inscriptions and incantations around the bullet, enough to put any master of miniature carving to shame.

"People from the Vatican?" Although he is a demon hunter, he is unexpectedly mixed with Vatican technology. The Witchers don't have a good relationship with the Vatican, and of course, most people don't have a good relationship with the Vatican.

"Have you asked my opinion on my prey?" El looked at the person hiding in the shadows and said coldly.

"I beg your pardon, we are just a little anxious." The Vatican's power in this era is unprecedentedly weakened, and looking at the team mixed with three generations of old, middle and young people, El has a slight color in his eyes.

Because he thought of Dracula's sworn enemy, Van Helsing.

"Gabriel!" The familiar power made El not whisper a little, how familiar and noble the power that resided in the other person's body, El's could not imagine that the crazy Gabriel actually resided in a human body that looked scruffy.

According to Gabriel's character, since he chose Van Helsing, there are only three possibilities, one is that Van Helsing is indeed a believer in innocence, and he worships God rather than the voice of heaven, and the other is that Van Helsing has another powerful evil force in his body.

In the end, perhaps Gabriel is Van Helsing's human skin, just like Dean Winchester and Sam Winchester.

"If Your Excellency wants to kill Dracula, this kind of injury alone is absolutely impossible, and we can help you to kill this monster completely." The childish-looking woman stepped forward and said.

"It's not your turn to make a decision for me, get out of here immediately, or I'll kill you all together." El unceremoniously said that El had no intention of killing Dracula.

"Your Excellency!"

"Get out!" The sudden outburst of murderous aura made the face of the woman from the Holy See turn white, and her legs were weak and she wanted to fall, but fortunately, a person who stayed behind him hurriedly supported him.

"I'm afraid you have forgotten the rules between witchers, hunting their prey without the permission of their masters, it is regarded as a declaration of war!" El ignored the newbie who didn't understand the rules, and instead set his sights directly on the guy who seemed to be Van Helsing where Gabriel was staying.

"It's really our fault, but what if we choose to hunt?" Van Helsing could never let go of any chance to kill Dracula, and he looked at El with a determined look in his eyes.

"Are you sure it's a life-or-death bet, can you afford it?" The Thunder Spear that shone with the brilliance of thunder and lightning appeared from the infinite leaping thunder, and the powerful divine power made these people regret their choice a little.

"I'm sure." But unexpectedly, Gabriel did not retreat, but took a step forward. "In the name of betraying the Thirteen Lessons, I challenge you!"