I barely crawled out of the crumbling rubble, only to see a silent, eerie world—a world of hundreds of diamond statues of vampires.

Even now, there would be one or two dazzling energy balls on the ground, crackling, gradually solidifying into diamond-like dust in the air, and falling like snowflakes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Pushing through the brick wall that pressed against my head, I stepped into the world, and everything except the vampires was frozen in a time album.

And those "Night Masters" who were still alive and sweating before are now crystal clear, becoming valuable statues, and when they walk in, their faces still maintain the expressions of the last moment before their lives, or shocked or frightened.

I can't help but imagine that if they were indeed statues, then any of them could be enshrined in the Louvre Museum in Paris as a landmark in the history of human art.

I walked aimlessly through the "art gallery" of the red light district, secretly glad that the unknown energy did not show hostility towards me, otherwise the painful expression on the faces of the "statues" would have made me terrified.

"I don't know, how is Wang Lei......" My heart was tight, but I was helpless, I stepped on the ground in the drill dust, as if I was stepping on the snow, step by step," Wang Lei ...... There's no reason to survive......"

Boom, a small house next to me collapsed after a loud bang, and the gray smoke scattered, rolling up the drill dust all over the ground, and flickering like fireflies.

Seeing that the direction of the collapse of the house was actually pressing down on me, I hurriedly dodged to the side, and in a few moments in the collapsed ruins, two huge monsters crashed out of the concrete slabs.

"Brother Dracula, long time no see!" The werewolf grabbed Batman by the neck and pushed him to the ground, smashing the concrete floor like cardboard.

"So do you, old dog." Even such a blow didn't hurt the Batman, grabbing the werewolf's mane with his backhand and throwing him out.

The werewolf flew out, flattening the tanker truck parked on the side of the road, and the splashed gasoline flowed to the ground, making the pungent smell slightly mask the smell of blood in the air.

"I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for so long, it would be like this to catch up again." Jane Der Man was also slightly injured and was half-lying on the tanker, not wanting to move.

"Hehe, a dog is a dog, I didn't expect you to work for humans now!" Dracula was dismissive, "Have you forgotten the purpose of our coming to the East?" ”

"Of course I haven't forgotten, but to tell you the truth, Dracula, I've tried more than you do."

"Try?" Dracula looked up to the sky and smiled, his voice was very harsh, "Your attempt is to be a human lackey and come to encircle me as your cousin?" It's a good try, Janderman! ”

"It seems that the Taoist priest hasn't knocked you awake yet." The werewolf shook his head and sat up from the tanker, "I'm afraid you'll never have a chance to understand the mysterious forces of the East, they're too powerful, so powerful that they can't be true, so powerful that I don't even have the guts to touch this land, so powerful that I'm willing to bow down in front of them......"

Dracula looked at the werewolf in front of him, his blood-red eyes revealed incomparable disappointment, "Jane Deman, you have changed, you are no longer the arrogant warrior of the past, in your eyes I see fear, I see weakness, you, betrayed the family!" ”

"Whew--" The werewolves holding the corpse parts slowly gathered from the shadows, and their big lamp-like eyes all looked at Dracula.

"You don't have any chance of winning a fight with the wolves, Dracula, listen to me, come with me, and I will take you to see true power and immortality......" The werewolf maintained a gentle attitude in his words, and admonished.

“…… Let's go in the next life! ”

"Ahh

It's just that Dracula is the existence of a prince after all, and his strong strength and brutal flesh are not something that can be torn apart by the fangs and claws of those werewolves.

With an overwhelming advantage in strength, the hunting time that originally belonged to the wolves became a one-sided wanton slaughter of Dracula, who relied on his huge size and was not afraid of biting, and when he caught a werewolf, he could catch it in the air, causing all kinds of organs and intestines to flow all over the place, and it was extremely bloody.

Of course, the werewolves will not sit still, and under the leadership of several wolves, they begin to entangle with Dracula with their agile speed, and several pairs of wolves work together, either responsible for attracting attacks or responsible for sneak attacks...... Under such an orderly attack, it didn't take long for the werewolves to no longer suffer casualties, but Dracula, who had many scars all over his body, and he roared in pain.

The wolf king Jane Deman seemed to be very calm, sitting motionless on the tanker, watching the desperate struggle between the two sides over there.

"Mr. Jane de Man, aren't you going to help?" I jumped on the front of the tanker truck and asked.

"Huh? The boy surnamed Feng, you didn't die! Seeing my appearance, Jane Der Man was a little surprised, "Kailar thought you were dead, so he took the king girl and left first." ”

Hearing Wang Lei's whereabouts, I was also relieved, I was not happy for long, but I saw a large piece of flesh and blood turned under the werewolf, "Mr. Jane de Man!" What's going on? You look badly injured! ”

"Hmm-" The werewolf looked at the bleeding wound on his waist a little helplessly, "No way, after all, it's old, it's better than before, otherwise where would I watch my dogs and cubs fight this old monster like this?" ”

"Son, go quickly." The werewolf sighed, "We're afraid we won't be able to beat Dracula." ”

"Huh? Mr. Jane de Man? Before I could finish speaking, Dracula in the center of the wolf pack let out a long howl, a long shimmer that was almost like piercing my eardrums, and I could only cover my ears.

And the werewolves are more painful than me, they have suffered a sensory loss this time, because they have a more acute sense of hearing than humans, so they have been hurt more, under the strong sound wave vibration, the werewolves have lost their ability to move, and many werewolves have even been shocked to the point of bleeding and fainting.

With a vengeful hatred, Dracula chooses to end the lives of the werewolves one by one, slicing their intestines open with his fingertips, or draining their blood with his fangs.

He was patient and precise, using his scalpel-like precision to bring the pain of death to each werewolf.

"Looks like your pups, old man." Dracula sucks the blood of the wolf and walks towards us