The people of Transylvania played the role of a crowd tactic very efficiently, and when the first silver werewolf was overturned to the ground, the group of actors finally breathed a sigh of relief - for alchemy werewolves, werewolves that do not attack without claws are not good werewolves, and they would rather lie on the ground and be beaten up than attack with wolf claws all the time...... It was so humiliating. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Don't we really have to follow our master to the castle?" On the roof in the distance, Ruri's worried pretty face emerged. The five equivalent souls were ordered to guard Prince Viken and Princess Anna in place, while Ma Xiaokang was long gone.

"He has the One Ring invisibility, do you?" Bai Wuchang put his hands in his trouser pockets, lazily watching the scene of the group of werewolves on the ground being beaten by fat.

"Don't worry, no one can hurt him except Viken and Anna." Di Rakshasa interjected, now Ma Xiaokang's physical fitness, even in the C-level world, can deal with one or two.

As for Ma Xiaokang himself, he was strolling leisurely in the corridor of the Vera family's castle at the moment, he was very relieved of the immortal nature of the alchemy werewolves, ordinary physical attacks could not destroy them, and there were black and white impermanence and others supervising him, he didn't believe that these hundreds of people could peel off the skin and bones of the alchemy werewolves.

According to the experience of his previous life, the castle hides a system of knowledge about Satan and other hells, which is the reason why he took a lot of trouble to put alchemical werewolves in Transylvania City, after all, if he meets Anna head-on, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be a battle to the death - he only needs the knowledge system, and does not intend to participate in all the disputes in this movie.

Walking into the huge study room in the movie, he easily opened the mechanism hidden in the shadows and walked into the stone room inside. In his previous life, the books of this mysterious stone chamber were of no use to him, but now that he has the axis of all things, the secret scrolls collected in the stone chamber have undoubtedly become his most sought-after treasure - being able to find the relevant system in the gods and demons movies is the most important thing for him.

The books of Notre Dame have been digested by him, and his powerful soul has given him the ability to look at ten lines at a glance, and it is indeed faster to turn a book than to turn a face.

"Only seven secret scrolls in more than 400 years?" Putting away the journal of the stone chamber, he frowned.

It stands to reason that everyone has one copy, and there should be dozens of copies for more than 400 years, right? How lazy are the people of this family? With alchemical blood, Ma Xiaokang didn't know that there were any hidden mechanisms in this stone chamber that could escape his eyes.

No wonder Count Gudra is getting stronger and stronger, and he doesn't even write a basic diary, and the future generations will have ghosts if they can defeat it, he thought.

Closing the door of the stone chamber with some sighs, Ma Xiaokang walked to the teleportation wall leading to Gudra's castle, stretched out his hand and knocked twice, his gaze becoming more and more deep. His right palm lightly slapped on the wallpaper, and his soul power melted into the wall like a big wave, and a powerful alchemy array suddenly lit up, and the complex lines were dazzling. As the gold and silver faded, he shrugged his shoulders wickedly and walked lazily towards the castle gates.

"We have set off for Transylvania, and we are expected to travel for two days, have we completed the assigned mission?"

At the moment when he was about to step out of the door, He Jieyu's indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Can you give me a little freedom, Miss? He rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Don't worry, I'm not busy." He rubbed his brow.

"Busy? Well-off, you won't plan to trap us again, will you? This time, the voice of Cao Fatzi came to mind, and it sounded like a fat cat with its tail stepped on.

"Dead fatty, are you reasonable? Transylvania is so big on all sides, it will take me time to find the location of Gudra Castle, right? As a reborn, he said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

He Jieyu's layout is very simple, it is nothing more than to give Frankenstein to Count Goodra and resurrect all its boy scouts, and when the vampire bride arrives, I am afraid that the second reincarnation team will have to face more than just three powerful bosses.

Destroying their momentum, this is He Jieyu's plan. Of course, if she knew that Ma Xiaokang was making trouble at the moment, she would be so angry that her eyes were cold - after all, Ma Xiaokang was regaining the cohesion of Transylvania City at the moment, which was not in line with her layout.

After some flickering, Ma Xiaokang finally found a gap to block the telepathic link again, speaking of which Xiaohei's S+-level spiritual power is really outrageous, and he was lectured by He Jieyu and others without paying attention......

He spread his hands helplessly and walked out of the castle.

There is a mystery of fate between Goodra and Van Helsing, and he believes that C-movies will definitely cause some things that will get them into trouble, such as God sending angels down, maybe Satan tearing through hell and breaking the ground, etc. - he knows that in order to fully develop the plot reward of this movie, in addition to giving Frankenstein to Goodra in He Jieyu's layout, it will take three more opportunities.

One of them, he's almost finished now, after all, the alchemy werewolf seems to have really been beaten up by the civilians. As for the other two, it will be necessary to wait for the plot to continue to develop before it can be implemented, anyway, he has already planted the fuse, and he is not afraid that God and Satan will be able to endure it and not make a move.

After a moment of thought, Ma Xiaokang returned to the eaves of the wooden house and looked at the civilians in the square.

"If you don't show up again, I guess the werewolves can't help but fight back......" Bai Wuchang glanced at him.

At this time, the battle had come to an end, and there were tragic signs of chickens flying and dogs jumping everywhere, countless hoes and spears frantically smashed the werewolf's torso, and what was even worse was that there were a few blacksmiths among them, who held a large red-hot hammer and bombarded the werewolf's head with no life - if he hadn't confessed that he was not allowed to kill civilians, these dozens of alchemy werewolves would definitely have torn those blacksmiths alive......

"Alright, let's run." Seeing that the atmosphere in the square was getting more and more intense, Ma Xiaokang ordered shamelessly.

――Whew!!

This is simply the saddest sneak attack in the history of werewolves, only to see the alchemy werewolves collectively raise their heads and roar, kick their bodies, and run desperately in the direction of the distant forest.

"Where to run?! Look at your Grandpa Zhang's hammer! "The blacksmith was fighting well, and he didn't care what they were shouting, and he threw his hammer in the direction they were fleeing.

"Chase! Kill them! Katz, the captain of the city brigade, grabbed his hoe and was the first to catch up.

The civilians who were still a little hesitant suddenly moved, and continued to chase and kill the alchemy werewolf one by one with their weapons, this time Ma Xiaokang and the equivalent soul were dumbfounded, especially Bai Wuchang, his slender eyebrows kept rising, thinking to himself Is this group of guys still the group of guys who were scared half to death last night?

In fact, it is no wonder that the civilians dare to do this, Ma Xiaokang's conspiracy is very appropriate-is there more direct way to restore the courage of a group of civilians who are afraid of werewolves and vampires than to beat up werewolves? He believed that after this battle, Viken and Anna would have a group of comrades who shared their goals.

Four centuries of pent-up anger will burn down the castle of Gudra, he thought. (To be continued.) )