"Oooo

The massive werewolf rushed forward with a wave of its huge claws, baring its mouth full of sharp teeth and letting out a furious cry.

Although the enemy was menacing, the girl in white standing in front of her was not in a hurry, her figure flashed suddenly, dodged two claw blows, and rushed directly into the werewolf's arms, and then went around to the top of the opponent's head, hugged the werewolf's head and twisted it violently-

"Click!"

After the crisp sound of the cervical vertebrae breaking, the werewolf's body collapsed limply. But the few companions standing behind him did not have the slightest fear, and still rushed forward one after another.

"It's a real problem...... Kill them all. ”

As she spoke, the girl in white took a step back. Two figures, one tall and one short, swept past at the same time, slaughtering the werewolves in front of them inhumanely.

Zhang Luo, who had been standing behind him "watching", looked at the full moon hanging high outside the car window, and immediately understood the reason why these werewolves were so violent.

Now, though, the focus doesn't seem to be on that.

Touching the "beads of sweat" on his right hand, Zhang Luo's face became a little solemn.

At this time, half an hour had passed since the killing machine appeared, and the melting phenomenon that started from the right hand began to spread to the body at an accelerated speed.

-- By now, my arms have "thinned" a bit, and if I haven't escaped from the train by the time my internal organs melt, I will be completely hopeless!

Carlemon and Bloody Mary quickly slaughtered all the ordinary werewolves in the carriage, and their black corpses fell to the ground.

At this moment, from the darkness at the other end of the carriage, a crazy roar suddenly erupted, which shook Zhang Luo and had a brief tinnitus.

At the same time, a huge pale figure emerged from the darkness ahead.

It's a white-haired werewolf!

Although it is the first time to see this "model" of werewolves, according to Zhang Luo's research, white-haired werewolves belong to the mutated type of werewolves, and they are much stronger than ordinary werewolves in terms of attack power and strength.

It's a pity that this werewolf obviously chose the wrong target.

The girl in white strode forward, a black cloak and a heavy scythe suddenly appeared on her body, and after a terrible scream from the werewolf, the world was cleared.

Looking at the tattered cloak figure in front of him, Zhang Luo couldn't help but ask, "Where did she come from?" ”

"If you can survive, you can ask her personally." Bloody Mary pouted.

Zhang Luo, who wears the "Eye of the Executioner", can not only see his own ability level and skills, but also the comprehensive level of his teammates: Karemon is D-level, Bloody Mary is C-level, and the girl in white is B-level.

Since the Eye of the Executioner could not display the names of his comrades-in-arms, Zhang Luo was completely unaware of the identity of the girl in white, and his curiosity about her true identity was also rising.

――What is the origin of the guy who is stronger than the famous "Bloody Mary"?

Standing in place and clapping her hands, she watched the white-furred werewolf fall on the seat next to her, and the girl in white said without looking back, "Let's go." ”

"Uh-huh." Bloody Mary geared up and looked impatient.

In half an hour, they had cleared a full ten carriages and killed all kinds of strange creatures, from zombies to aliens to werewolves.

And now, waiting for them in the front carriage is probably the legendary vampire Grand Duke - Dracula!

Standing in front of the closed door, the girl in white glanced back, then slammed open the door without saying a word.

"Uh......"

The moment the carriage door opened, a thick bloody breath came to his face, making Zhang Luo almost out of breath.

At the same time, there is also a sense of crazy oppression that is almost physical. Zhang Luo was about to take a few steps back, but immediately discovered a terrifying fact.

-- I can't move.

At this time, my body is like being fixed to the floor, and even if I try my best, only my head and neck can still move!

"Damn...... Did Dracula use all the dead people on the train as sacrifices? Lori in the black dress beside him scolded.

From the carriage in front of him, a scarlet light suddenly erupted, and a five-pointed star-shaped crimson magic circle slowly emerged, and in the center of the magic array, a figure that was also blood-colored was rapidly condensing.

"We're one step late, and Dracula's summoning is complete." Carremon's voice sounded very depressed.

Under the gaze of the four people who couldn't move, the blood-soaked figure finally took shape. Then, Dracula, who had just regained his life, said his first line after his return in an extremely hoarse voice:

"I am the embodiment of power!"

Hearing this, Zhang Luo regretted that he didn't bring a shotgun, otherwise he might have been able to break the opponent's head with a bullet.

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The large train with its rusty shell moving quickly along the pale tracks, and in the black dirt on both sides of the body, buried bones were exposed.

As the "large altar" that summons Dracula, this train, which has been amplified by necromancy several times over, has successfully completed its mission. Dracula, who has been sealed for centuries, has finally reappeared in this world.

The speed of the train began to increase, and the scenery passing by on both sides became more and more desolate, the full moon in the sky turned an eerie red, and the silhouettes of several giant towers loomed on the distant horizon.

-- This train is heading to hell.

But even so, there are still fierce and death-defying guys chasing it:

An open-top jeep with a black jacket was jolting around the ground on the right side of the train. The white bones that had been run over by the wheels made a crisp clicking sound.

The girl in sunglasses sitting in the passenger seat, bared her teeth and showed an arrogant smile, and asked:

"Chief, how do we get in?"

"It seems that there is no way to get in, there is magic outside the carriage, why don't we just retreat?" The long-haired man who was driving held down the white cowboy hat on his head with his right hand in an attempt to stop the hat from being blown away by the wind.

These two guys dressed in a hip-hop style, although they did not identify themselves, the white angel wings graffiti on the black car body directly exposed the camp they belonged to:

The Exorcist organization "Winchester Brotherhood"!

Founded by a pair of brothers named Winchester, this group specializes in hunting supernatural creatures of all kinds, and has terrified countless monsters.

It's no exaggeration to say that the last name of the organization's founder alone is enough to send the Abyss Demon to escape!

"Boss, you're too unconfident, you'll be single for the rest of your life."

While speaking, the girl in a brown jacket and denim skirt took off her sunglasses and threw them on her seat, then picked up an earthy yellow RPG-29 anti-tank rocket from the seat next to her and aimed it at the side of the train car next to her:

"Dracula is there, watch me blast him into the sky!"

"Damn, don't point the tail of the bazooka at me, you have burned all of my hair three times!" The man driving the car yelled angrily.