Chapter 243: The Fifth Battle [Thirteenth Update]

The werewolf incarnated by Prince Viken was completely twisted by Black Impermanence, and what really intimidated him was Van Helsing, an S-class monster after being transformed into a werewolf. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Van Helsing was originally a plot luck person, and his own strength was very strong, and he was completely stimulated by the strongest strength of the werewolf, and it was inevitable that the black impermanence would not be able to reach it, after all, the soul body could only exert seventy percent of its strength, which was the hard wound of the equivalent pot.

"Aren't you going to help him?" Ma Xiaokang lazily looked at Gudra, and glanced at Bai Wuchang, it seemed that Bai Wuchang did not intend to make a move.

Hey, the two of you have lived together for millions of years, so you won't be laughing so gloating, right?

Seeing Bai Wuchang's snickering expression, Ma Xiaokang thought helplessly.

Lin Wanqing fled the battle with Xiao Hei and the White Emperor, and immediately rushed to the teleportation wall after joining Cao Fatzi and He Jieyu, and all the people of the Order such as the Pope fled together. The vampires in the sky are endless, and they can only barely reach them, and only by pulling the battlefield back to Transylvania can they use the sunlight to destroy this group of evil creatures.

Especially for adult vampires, Holy Water, Holy Cross, and Holy Sword are not able to cause real damage to them, and the Order has already begun to take casualties.

Although he didn't understand Ma Xiao's intentions, He Xie Yu still persuaded the Pope according to his layout, now that the two reincarnation teams have been wiped out, as long as they kill Count Gudra, they can smoothly return to the main god space, and this war actually has nothing to do with them.

Fortunately, Ma Xiaokang refined the teleportation wall into a returnable state, otherwise this battle of gods and demons would end in a complete defeat for the church.

Watching the vast army of vampires chasing the Pope and others into Transylvania City, Count Gudra did not show an angry face, nor did he stop it, he stared at Ma Xiaokang gloomily, knowing that as long as he dealt with the person in front of him, he could achieve the final victory.

"You're really weak." Count Gudra looked at Ma Xiaokang seriously again, still not feeling any deterrence from him, in his cognition, Ma Xiaokang's strength was no different from the five scum of Zhan.

Ma Xiaokang smiled indifferently, took out the Sage's Stone, and asked instead of answering, "Your opponent is not me, what does it matter if you are weak or not?" ”

The Philosopher's Stone emitted a vivid red luster, and the ground on which he was standing suddenly lifted, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant. The Count's eyes shrank, his figure flickered, and he was about to rush out of the cave to chase him.

"Hey, what about you and I don't exist?" Bai Wuchang flicked the mourning stick and pulled the vampire count away.

Looking at each other, an extremely eerie feeling exploded like a landslide, the Earl did not speak again, his body turned suddenly, and a huge vampire appeared in front of him, his hideous giant claws slamming towards Bai Impermanence.

- Boom!

The giant palm blasted the earth and scattered the smoke, and the mourning stick in Bai Wuchang's hand could only barely resist his attack, and now he could only wait for Ma Xiaokang to bring Frankenstein back, he could only block the Count's steps, and it was impossible to kill him.

Countless alchemy arrays opened a tunnel to the castle for Ma Xiaokang underground, and when he appeared next to the conductive device at the top of the castle again, Frankenstein had already been stunned by the power of thunder, and with a helpless sigh, he directly put Frankenstein into the three-dimensional storage space.

Anyway, with the Eternal Heart to sustain his life energy, it doesn't matter if he can breathe air.

The earl, who was fighting with Bai Wuchang, was suddenly shocked, his eyes stared straight at the top of the castle, Frankenstein had his mark on his body, and he could no longer perceive his existence at this moment, he shouted angrily, his wings suddenly opened, and he flew away with a kick of Bai Impermanence, and suddenly sped towards the castle.

"Bastard! You're not going to get your way! ”

Just as Ma Xiaokang was about to go and finish off the earl, this huge vampire had already appeared on him.

He shrugged his shoulders lazily, stared at the angry Earl, and smiled, "I'm just here to take back my goods, what?" You look angry? ”

"Hand him over!" The Count roared, his eyes bloodshot, Frankenstein was the key to his resurrection of the vampire, and he had to retrieve it.

Scattered snowflakes fell on the earth with a little chill, and the surroundings of the castle had become unrecognizable with a big battle, and the corpses of Jing Lingbing and Ye Ming were lying on the snow, and the cold corpses that had lost their heads merged with the green blood around them, which tragically verified an ancient saying - there is no place to bury death.

The main bedroom with blurred flesh and blood, Yufan who fell into the abyss, and Gu Zun, all of these are so real. Infinite, to put it mildly, is full of hope to become a god, but everyone knows very well that death is like a shadow and never leaves.

What is the difference between being in an infinite world and the end of the earth for the sake of unscrupulous means? Ma Xiaokang shook his head regretfully, the road to sanctification is full of corpses, and any saint will step on tens of millions of corpses to reach the peak.

"After becoming a vampire, did you think you would die?" He indifferently touched the snow, and his voice carried an aura of seeing through life and death.

"Hahahaha!!" Count Gudra looked up to the sky and laughed, and instead of answering, he asked, "I am an immortal vampire, do you think you can kill me?" Even Satan can't erase me, so what can you do as a weak human being?! ”

"Oh?" The corners of Ma Xiaokang's mouth set off a strange arc, and his right arm shone with a golden luster, pointing lightly at the earl.

Mortal beings - turn gods into mortals

As the gray skin began to peel off the count, large chunks of flesh flowed to the ground like sticky grease, and the hideous fangs fell to him with a "click" sound in the screeching sound of fear, the most distinctive symbol of the vampire, and the vanishing of the fangs made him tremble.

"What did you do!"

Feeling that the life energy was flowing wildly, the gray-haired Gudra shouted angrily, the change in himself was too terrifying, as the most difficult vampire in this world to kill, he was actually cracked by the weak human in front of him?

Is he really Satan......

Gudra sounded Yufan's words, and her heartstrings tensed, like a clown walking on a tightrope.

Ma Xiaokang didn't speak, just stared at him quietly, from the first contact to the present, he had never had a fear of this vampire, since he obtained the hand of God, he could no longer tremble in a single battle.

The stone cone made by the alchemy array carried the Count through the castle, and he felt that it was the greatest luck for the Count to die in his lair.

For example, Ye Ming, Yufan and other reincarnators......

Isn't that a happy ending?

His eyes looked down coldly at the wolf-turning Van Helsing, who was looking downward, and at this moment, with the attack of black and white impermanence, he had gradually become defeated.

Without the control of the Eternal Heart, Van Helsing became more and more sober, but unfortunately Ma Xiaokang had no intention of letting him go, as the mourning stick burst out with immeasurable light, the werewolf's huge body was blasted into a blur of flesh and blood.

"Let's go."

Back on the ground, Ma Xiaokang stepped past Van Helsing's corpse and walked towards the teleportation wall. (To be continued.) )