Chapter 37: The Night of Defeat
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After Kane left, only the outermost dozens of undead spirits turned around and chased away, and the other nearly a thousand monsters rushed into the battlefield with a crazy roar, and the undead spirits could not break through for a while because they were surrounded by strong winds, so they aimed at Van Helsing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info "+ new + thinking + road + Chinese + text + network slzww. hand dedication" ββ,
Fighting alone, Van Helsing finally showed his full strength, throwing out a pair of wheel blades, which cut a trajectory in the air and flew up and down around him, slicing all the living dead who rushed to his side into pieces by the razor-sharp wheel blades.
Van Helsing, who was close to him, took out two quaint left [wheel] pistols from his arms and shot wildly at the living dead, the power of those two pistols was so great that each shot could explode the head of a living dead, and when the bullets of the two pistols ran out, a clearing had been cleared in front of him.
He looked at the swirling wind summoned by the Burial Heaven, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sorry bro, I don't have time to wait for you to come out, good luck, I hope you win in the heads-up with Dracula!" With that, he turned, threw away his empty guns, and ran towards the castle wall.
In his hand, as if by magic, two more sharp cones appeared, and these two awls were so sharp that the hard boulder faΓ§ade of the castle pierced into it like soft mud. With the help of these two awls, he swam up the wall like a gecko and climbed high up the castle, but the living dead had no such ability, and could only roar angrily under the walls.
It is also considered that Van Helsing is lucky, at this time, among the monsters, the werewolves are still shocked by the aftermath of the burial, and they dare not get up on the ground. Otherwise, climbing on a wall would be an easy task for werewolves, and if they joined the warband, it would be difficult for Van Helsing to get out of the way.
Van Helsing used all his strength to climb to the top of the castle as fast as he could, and Frankenstein Castle was built on a cliff, and below the cliff at the back of the castle was the turbulent Tisza River, the water was fast and fierce. On the other side of the riverbank, there is an endless snow-capped mountain range, which is full of coniferous forests and is full of greenery even in the cold winter.
Van Helsing's black coat is like a robot cat's treasure bag, always able to come up with the right weapons and tools. At this time, he put away the long cone, took out a bronze pistol with a caliber the size of a bowl, aimed at a tree in the distant mountain range, and shot out, the muzzle of the gun was like a firefire, blooming with dazzling light and a large amount of gunsmoke, from the muzzle shot out of the muzzle a strange warhead of 30 centimeters, between the warhead and the muzzle, there is a solid steel wire connected together, the bullet shoots through a big tree without hindrance, and after passing through the tree, four hooks are popped out and tightly hooked the tree, so between Van Helsing and the big tree, there is an artificial cableway.
He stuck the bronze gun on the steel stand next to him and fixed it, and in his other hand, a pulley had appeared to jam the cableway, and with a slight swing, the whole person had already slid along the ropeway towards the coniferous jungle opposite.
When he slid directly above the Tisza River, his nervous mood had completely relaxed, but at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the ground of the castle, and the whirlwind like a wall summoned by the Burial Heaven was blasted away by the energy inside, and a huge and hideous black shadow flew out of it, it was Count Dracula, who had become a vampire demon!
His flesh and blood rolled up and down, one eye was missing, and from the huge wounds on his body, which were deep and bone-piercing, it could be seen that these injuries did not come from the outside, but erupted from the inside out, and at first glance it was a masterpiece of flesh and blood torn by the wind!
With unimaginable speed, Count Dracula caught up with Van Helsing, who was gliding on the cableway, and with his exclamation, he dragged him off the ropeway and flew back over the castle. Van Helsing was still struggling, but Count Dracula's eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange green light shot into his eyes from his eyes, Van Helsing was suddenly dizzy and swollen, and he actually passed out!
The howling wind on the ground slowly dissipated, and from it appeared the same scarred Burial Heaven, but he stood tall, his blood-stained white hair flying in the wind, and his majesty and domineering were even more than before!
He locked onto Dracula's figure with a pair of blue eyes, and sneered: "Before the winner is decided, why did the famous Count Dracula escape?" β
Dracula threw the unconscious Van Helsing to the two living dead, and gestured to them slightly, and the two monsters immediately carried Van Helsing away, he fell to the outer wall of the castle, slowly retracted a pair of huge bat wings, and changed back into human form, he was also very embarrassed in human form, the evening dress on his body was almost torn, and there were huge wounds all over his face and neck, he stroked the wound, put the blood-stained fingers in his mouth and sucked it, and then said with a smile: "I am an elegant noble gentleman, There's no need to fight for your life with you, a savage werewolf. Now my men are endless, and you are the only one left on your side, where is the use of me to personally arrest you. β
Fu Tian laughed coldly: "I think you are afraid of dying with me, right?" Compared to me, you have all the superior attributes, but you don't even have the confidence to defeat me, and you still want to be the enemy of the whole world? Wait, wait for my brother to find you, and your time of death will come! β
Dracula smiled, "The Radical Tactic is useless to me, as long as it can achieve my goal, it doesn't matter whether I personally act or my subordinates do it." As for the reinforcements you mentioned, I've heard from my brides that you do have a friend who can fly, and you're a threat to me. But he seems to be a very timid guy, and you want to rely on this kind of person to save you? Hahahaha! β
He suddenly lowered his smile and said solemnly: "Although it is very unlikely, I will not let this threat go, haven't you noticed that my bride and the newly resurrected children did not appear in this whole battle?" Guess where they went? β
Fu Tian was startled, then returned to normal, and sneered: "Do you think you can hurt him by sending a group of garbage to sneak attack?" Dream! β
Count Dracula shrugged his shoulders noncommittally and said to his monster legion, "Catch him!" β
With the roar of the earth-shattering, Burial Sky took the initiative to attack the monster army, and then was drowned in the tide of the undead spirits.
At the same time as they were falling, it was already the dead of night in the small town of Transylvania, and the biting cold wind rolled up flakes of snow, dyeing the whole town pale, like the faces of those who lived in the shadow of Dracula.
In Princess Anna's castle villa, one room is still brightly lit, and Karl the Minor Friars sits at a long table, and by the light of the four candlesticks, he spends the night reading through the ancient documents of Anna's house.
In the silence of the night and the dancing candlelight, he read the old history with relish, and studied everything that could be studied, which was Karl's greatest pleasure.
In the trance of the candle flame, he faintly heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, which startled him, he hurriedly put down the ancient book in his hand, gently pushed the door open and looked out.
Outside the door is a dark corridor, where the moonlight shines through the glass windows, reflecting the shadows of the metal statues on both sides of the corridor on the ground, looking like dancing demons.
At this time, most of the lights in Anna's castle have been extinguished, and only the sporadic torches are still lit, so that people will not be completely plunged into darkness, but under the dim light, the atmosphere is even more terrifying.
Karl shouted tremblingly, "Anyone?" β
He was answered by a silent silence.
He took a deep breath, went back to his room, picked up a candlestick, and walked slowly outside, carefully observing every nook and cranny for fear that something was hiding there.
A cat meow broke the silence, but Carl shuddered and raised his head suddenly, and then let out a self-deprecating smile, saying to himself: "It turned out to be a cat, it scared me!" β
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and was about to go back to reading, but as soon as he turned his head, a hand covered his mouth violently, and dragged him into a corner next to him.
The owner of the hand whispered in Karl's ear, "Shhh Carl, don't shout, it's me! Then she let him go, and it was Elena's voice!
Carl calmed down and looked back, and sure enough, it was Elena, and he was about to complain that Elena had scared him, when Elena covered his mouth again.
"Shhhh Carl, don't talk, someone's coming into this house! Elena whispered.
Carl almost jumped up in fright, trembling and whispering, "What then?" There must be some kind of monster coming! β
Elena covered her mouth with her hands and whispered, "You go to the basement and hide, no matter what monsters come, they will definitely not target you." I'm going to wake up Shawko, if the enemy is too strong, Shawco and I will lure them away, you hide in the basement and don't come out, and tomorrow morning, Van Helsing and Big Brother Burial will be back, and you will go to us together. β
Carl nodded: "Then you have to take care, let Xiao Ke fly away with you in danger!" With that, he tiptoed to the basement.
Elena sent Carl away, her body gently stretched, and she had turned into an elegant swarthy female leopard, disappearing in place in an instant. She whispered through the ancient building, turning several corners before she reached Shoko's room.
Shoko had slept a long time ago, and that was because he had drunk a dozen bottles of spirits. Fearing nightmares while asleep, he desperately drunk himself until he was even drunk and unconscious, and it was Elena who dragged him back to the room.
She silently pushed open the door, the room was very spacious and luxurious, with black marble floors, gorgeous crystal chandeliers, pure black fragrant wood tables with glass surfaces, and a round bed that could sleep for four people.
However, Elena's heart trembled slightly, because Shoko was not in the room!