As they left the room and returned the way they came, there were a number of dwarves in black cloaks, armed with ancient pistols, aiming at them.

"God, we are surrounded!"

Anna turned around and saw that a small group of dwarf demons had also been outflanked from the rear, and she suddenly felt bad, although the dwarf demons were in poor health, but with such a large number of firepower volleys, she didn't think that her party could withstand it.

A leader-looking dwarf demon made a downward cutting gesture, and immediately the remaining dwarf demon clan opened fire one after another, and the whistling sound of bullets was suddenly annihilated.

After the volley passed, the leader of the dwarf demon clan probably thought that the other party was dead, so he stepped forward to check the other party's corpse, but in the smoke that had not completely dissipated, he suddenly stretched out an arm and grabbed his neck!

"Squeak, squeak."

Looking at the short guy in his hand shouting an incomprehensible language, Zhang Yang reached out and tore off the other party's mask, and saw two white eyes the size of a ping-pong ball, as well as a mouth full of fangs, squeezed together on the small facial features, which looked extremely disgusting and terrifying.

"This is what the dwarves used to look like."

Karl poked his head out from the side and glanced at the other. On weekdays, these little monsters are hidden under black cloaks and masks, and few people have seen their true faces.

On the other hand, Anna didn't know what to say as she looked at the bullets under her feet, and these bullets flying from all directions, as if blocked by an invisible barrier, piled up in a circle around the three of them.

At the critical moment before, Zhang Yang used his mental power to protect the three of them. With his current mental strength, blocking these bullets was naturally not a problem.

"If you don't want him to die, get out of the way."

Zhang Yang grabbed the dwarf demon clan in his hand and threatened the rest of the enemies, thinking that the other party might retreat. As a result, after the rest of the dwarf demons glanced at each other, not only did they not retreat, but they all stepped forward. Obviously, for them, the life of this squad leader is not too valuable.

"Tut-tut, living in such an indifferent group, you are really unlucky, I wish you a good person in the next life."

Zhang Yang finished speaking. He snapped the other man's neck and threw the dwarf corpse at the rest of the dwarfs, who looked at the corpses of their companions and dodged.

"Come with me later."

Zhang Yang looked at the situation at the moment. A few words of command were uttered to Anna and Carl, and then, in the shocked gaze of the two, a large flame was summoned, which instantly swept through the narrow passage. The rest of the dwarves couldn't dodge. They were hit one after another, wailing and rolling out.

Samadhi True Fire is inherently effective against dark creatures, and these dwarf demons are not powerful guys, so as long as they are stained by the flames, they will die of pain after struggling for a while, and even the corpses have turned into a cloud of ashes, leaving nothing behind.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. May God forgive your souls! ”

Karl prayed silently, and then followed behind Zhang Yang. Leaving this passage of burning flames, after tonight, there will be no more dwarves here.

By the time they reached the middle of the tower and walked down an open-air corridor to the second tower, they saw that Van Hersin had climbed to the top of the building, helping Frankenstein untie the iron ropes, and Dracula did not appear, apparently the situation on this side had attracted the attention of the other party.

The death of the three vampire brides, the annihilation of the dwarf demons, and the destruction of all the manpower that Dracula had worked so hard for four hundred years were wiped out overnight, and it would be false to say that he was not angry, but the most important thing at the moment was to resurrect his children and prevent Van Hersin from destroying the experiment.

With a bang, the black robe on Dracula's body turned into a huge bat wings, and the size of the whole person also skyrocketed and increased in an instant, turning into a huge ugly bat, smashing the stained glass window next to it with a bang, and pounced towards Van Hesing.

It's windy and rainy outside, and lightning is constantly falling from the clouds, and it's obviously very dangerous to be on the top floor, not to mention that there is a device specially used to guide lightning next to it, using a principle similar to a lightning rod to attract lightning to Frankenstein's body, so as to transmit life energy to every little vampire.

A bolt of lightning fell!

"Boom!"

A muffled thunder streaked across the sky, and the thick blue lightning struck Frankenstein in an instant, but obviously this did not kill him, Frankenstein's formidable life force came into play at this moment, and a cloud of yellow and green (as you can imagine green) energy was forced out of his body, and then quickly spread along the thick cable!

This familiar scene appeared, and they knew that Dracula had begun to resurrect the real yàn, and they could only activate it for the first time, and only by doing it again could they completely resurrect the little vampire, and this vacancy was their only chance!

Otherwise, when thousands of little vampires are resurrected, let alone publicity, even the Holy See will have to avoid the edge for the time being!

At this moment, Zhang Yang saw a huge bat smash the window and fly out, straight at Van Hersing, and then looked at several thick cables above his head, and had an idea in his heart.

"You go from here, I'll take a shortcut!"

"Be careful yourself!"

Anna nodded, and continued to move forward from the corridor with Carl, while Zhang Yang stretched out his mental power tentacles, and after confirming that the cable could bear his weight, he slowly retracted the tentacles like an automatic elevator and rose directly upwards.

Zhang Yang is now in mid-air, with a black cliff below him, at least a hundred meters high, and there are bare black hard stones below, and there is no river to buffer, and falling down is basically a dead end. It's raining again, and it's pouring down, and if you climb these cables by hand, it's easy to slip.

After his mental power was promoted to level 8, Zhang Yang's control of his spiritual power was also much more sophisticated, and several tentacles entangled the fixed objects around him to prevent Zhang Yang from falling down. Taking advantage of this peculiar way of climbing, Zhang Yang quickly approached the top of the tower.

"Hold on, I'll get you out right away."

Van Hersin is trying to break open a heavy shackle that Dracula has clearly built to keep Frankenstein in place, and no matter how hard Frankenstein struggles, he can't break free.

"Thank you....... watch out for your back!"

Frankenstein's miserable white skin washed under the rain, and occasionally there was a hint of blue lightning, and the violent electricity destroyed some of the nerves in his body, and disrupted the normal bioelectricity, so that his body occasionally twitched a few times.

Van Hesin turned his head suddenly, and saw a behemoth pounce towards him, and before he could make a sound, he was hit in the body and fell straight down!

Below were a few thick iron chains, but there was still some distance from Van Hesin, and directly below him was a boiling cauldron with white mist of white gas in it, obviously not a harmless thing for humans and animals, because not long ago, a dwarf demon who was thrown into Van Hesin turned into white bones without even wailing!

Van Hesing, who was in a hurry, quickly pulled out his dart gun from his waist, turned around and fired a shot into the air, and after a specially made steel cable and movable lock, he instantly grabbed the marble of the roof, and stopped his body a moment before falling into the cauldron, and then the wolf fell to the side.

Seeing that Van Hesin was not dead in this situation, Dracula was obviously a little impatient, first glanced at the trapped Frankenstein, and then flew down and landed in front of Van Hesing.

"Van Hersin, why do you always spoil my business?"

"I don't know, probably .......because you're too ugly."

Van Hesin watched the time as he stepped back, and in less than two minutes it was 12 o'clock in the evening.

……

"Damn it!"

Frankenstein struggled a few times, but he couldn't break free, and couldn't help but curse angrily, and a feeling of sadness in his heart was born. In his desperation, a figure climbed up from the wall in front of him like a ghost, leaving him dumbfounded.

"Stan. Plum? ”

"Shh

Zhang Yang gestured quietly, looked at Dracula, who was attracted to Van Helsing's attention below, and then quietly stepped forward and broke the shackles on Frankenstein.

It may be difficult for Van Hersing, but for Zhang Yang, the difficulty of untying these shackles is not so difficult to achieve.

Leaving the iron frame with Frankenstein, Zhang Yang motioned for the other party to sneak away through the small door next to him, while he lay down next to the big hole in the roof, silently calculating the time of the next lightning strike, and aimed his crossbow at Dracula below.

“3，2，1。”

Rumble!

Another bolt of lightning fell, attracted by the metal needles erected around the tower, and then traveled around the cable, and at this moment, Zhang Yang also pulled the trigger in his hand.

Under the cover of thunder, the sound of metal crossbow arrows breaking through the air became invisible, and the air-to-ground advantage was innate, and the crossbow arrows fired from a high place were a little faster under gravity, and then hit Dracula.

"Tuk Tuk!"

The sound of crossbow arrows smashing into flesh sounded like the sound of countless raindrops lapping on rags, thumping, and Dracula was clearly caught off guard by the rain of arrows falling from the sky before he could understand what was happening.

Van Hersin was stunned for a moment when he looked up and saw a person waving at him, and immediately understood that this was a good opportunity, and immediately dodged and retreated, then pulled out his pistol and smashed the glass of all the windows around him with a bang!

This seemingly useless act was an important part of the plan, and after playing with Van Hersin inside, a melodious bell rang out, and at the same time, the hour and minute hands on the huge clock pointed at the number 12 at the same time. (To be continued......)