Yang Ge untied a sack, and a head with a towel in his mouth turned out, and he was so frightened that he "wooed".

As he expected, the sacks were filled with young Asians with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, and he was even sure that they were all Chinese.

He silently removed the towel from the mouth of the Asian youth, and he immediately shouted in panic: "Don't kill me, don't kill me......"

Yang Ge looked at him and asked coldly in Chinese, "Huaxia?"

He obviously saw that the Asian young man was stunned for a moment, and then cautiously asked in a northeastern accent: "Lao Tie, you are also our sloppy?"

Yang Ge silently took out a lighter and lit it to illuminate his face, which was also black-haired, black-eyed, and yellow-skinned.

When the Chinese young man saw Yang Ge's face clearly, he seemed to want to breathe a long sigh of relief, but Yang Ge's blood-red eyes made him unable to breathe a sigh of relief...... Fucking vampire fellow, is it still a fellow?

Knowing what he was afraid of, Yang Ge held the lighter close to his teeth, "I'm not a vampire, look, I don't have vampire fangs in my mouth." ”

The young Chinese stared at Yang Ge's teeth with wide eyes, but he was still too frightened to speak.

Yang Ge sighed, knowing that his blood-red eyes couldn't explain it anyway, "It's okay if you don't believe it, stay here for one night honestly, and I'll find someone to pick you up tomorrow morning and take you to the San Francisco camp." ”

With that, he got up and walked towards the shapeshifter bound into a twist under the cross.

As soon as he got up, this Chinese young man suddenly screamed hysterically for help, "Help, help, there are vampires here......"

The screaming stopped abruptly, Yang Ge withdrew his hand knife expressionlessly, and cursed in an irritated low voice: "Idiot!"

......

The eastern sky lit up with a dim light.

Yang Ge wiped his hands and walked out of the church, looking south, behind him, the blue blood gathered into a stream, flowing from the altar to the door of the church, and the shape-shifter had turned into a pile of minced meat that could not be put back.

This shapeshifter named Felix has a much higher status in the shapeshifter clan than the Banker whom Jango interrogated last time, and knows a lot more than Bank, according to his confession, the Dracula family has an ancient castle in the west of Montara Mountain in the south.

Yang Ge felt that he should be able to find the answer to everything there.

"Dracula......" Yang Ge said the name in a low voice, his face cloudy, his straight sword eyebrows furrowed.

It's a name with magical powers, a name that even witchers have to admit is great!

Count Dracula, single-handedly created the most powerful vampire family outside of the Thirteen Origin Clans of Vampires, and his legend has become an epic in the Sunshine Age, once synonymous with vampires!

Most high-level witchers have been in contact with the vampires of the Dracula family to some degree, and Connor Sr. once mentioned that the proof of his promotion to a third-level witcher was the head of a vampire who claimed to be the Dracula family.

But I have never heard of a demon hunter who has ever seen the legendary Count Dracula, and perhaps a demon hunter has seen it, but it is estimated that he has either turned into a dried corpse or a vampire.

Jango never thought he would challenge the old family one day, because it would be as stupid as a mayfly shaking a tree, so when he heard Simmons mention the name of the Dracula family the night before, he thought it was the vampire bragging.

But according to the clues confided in Felix, Yang Ge was sure that what Simmons said was true, and what he was tracking down was really the old Dracula family!

Now that I think about it, I did overlook an important clue...... Aside from Count Dracula, the new leader of the dark creatures, who could bring together two dark creatures that had hated each other for centuries?

It is strange that Yang Ge is about to challenge this great vampire family, and Yang Ge is not afraid...... He should be terrified, because it's no different from being sent to death.

He was excited, and thoughts of madness frightened him in his mind, but the more he did, the more crazy he became, and he imagined himself like Don Quixote in the novel, riding an old horse, wielding a lance, and launching a fearless charge at a huge windmill like a monster!

He turned to look at the bleak sky where the sea and the sky met in the east, and shouted in nervous hysteria, "Let the storm come more violently!"

Of course, after going crazy, he had to face the reality: he had to find some weapons, carry a katana and two unbeatable Browning to challenge the Dracula, not tragic at all, and he had to find a car, if he only ran to Montara Hill with bus 11, he would be useless, as well as tents, sleeping bags, fuel, food......

Yang Ge is very sad!

......

William and Dwayne Johnson were also sad.

The two of them squatted in front of the church and smoked cigarettes, staring at the four Chinese young people in front of them who had turned their fears into food and were stunned as they were destroying their stockpiled food.

Old Johnson finished smoking two pots of tobacco before he bumped William with his elbow with a headache, "Hey, Arnold went to die, what should I do?"

William's eyes were as red as rabbits, and he wanted to be ruthless with a belly full of fire, but he couldn't find a cruel object, and he held it for a long time before he cried out with a sad face: "What can I do? That guy has a better brain than me, he wants to get rid of me and die alone, I will never find his body." ”

Old Johnson put on another pot of tobacco, and after taking two puffs, he said angrily: "Actually, this is not necessarily a bad thing, he has become like that, if he goes back to the camp with us, he will inevitably go to the union laboratory!"

"Who dares to touch him!" William jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and roared angrily: "Whoever dares to touch a hair of him, I will blow him up with TNT!"

Old Johnson was also angry, jumped up and kicked him in the ass, kicking William out several meters away, "What kind of evil fire did the little bastard send at me?"

William got up, touched his buttocks, limped back to old Johnson and squatted down, and thought for a long time before he hung his head and said, "Arnold, is it really okay?"

Old Johnson slowly squatted down and sighed listlessly: "That's not a disease, how can it be better, have you ever seen a person who can turn back into a human after transforming into a vampire?"

It can be seen that the blow of more than a dozen old fellows dying in battle overnight almost destroyed the fighting spirit of old Johnson, although his physique and strength are still strong, but his spirit can no longer support him to bravely face the darkness, perhaps from his rational decision to submit this matter to the Demon Hunter Guild to deal with, instead of bravely hunting down the miscellaneous pieces that killed his dozen old buddies, the powerful high-level demon hunter Johnson who was still shirtless in the cold and biting weather. O'Neill is already dead, and all that's left is a survivor of the Dark Ages with the power of a third-level witcher.

The witchers challenge the darkness and hunt the darkness, and the survivors fear the darkness and hide from the darkness......

To some extent, the current Yang Ge is more powerful than old Johnson, closer to a pure witcher!