Leon placed Count Dracula's head in front of him, his eyes glowing green, like a hungry beast, eager to feast.

That's the talent "demon hunting" - the instinct to devour all demons and make oneself strong!

"You say, after I devour you, can I break through to the middle sequence?"

He licked his lower lip slightly, and it looked like it wasn't as simple as he said it.

The furious Piercing Uncle looked at Leon in horror as if he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head, and said in disbelief: "What kind of monster are you?"

"You deserve to be called a monster by a cub like you?"

Leon leaned into Count Dracula's ear and said softly, "Don't worry, it will be a while before I swallow you." And, soon there will be more people with you. ”

"Next, I'm going to have that night demon accompany you, what do you think?"

Leon plans to accumulate some medium-sequence monsters that are seriously injured and have not died, and use them to provide him with the resources to break through the medium-sequence.

His tone, as if a squirrel was planning to store food for the winter, made Count Dracula even more frightened.

The torture-wise, eager to listen to the tragic wails of the prisoners of war, was chattering like a lamb to the slaughter—even though it was wrapped in a human shell, Count Dracula seemed to be able to see its terrifying nature.

It may not really be Nasrezm, but a monster far more terrifying than Nasrezm!

......

Inside the castle, the vampires are somewhat restless as they await the return of Count Dracula.

No matter how confident they were, they were still unsure if Count Dracula would be able to defeat the fiery demon.

Boom –

The gates of the castle were pushed open again.

The thunder suddenly appeared, but the figure revealed was by no means one of the previously departed Nasrezm and Count Dracula.

It was a handsome Latino man with a knight's sword on his back.

"The breath of ordinary people?"

"Ordinary people dare to send it to the door!"

"It looks like it's thin and tender, it must be delicious!"

"It's a pity that there is only one person, and it is not enough for us to eat, so let's just use him as a dessert after the Earl's victory." ”

The vampires were talking and laughing uncontrollably, and their scarlet eyes flashed in the castle hall, looking extremely terrifying.

Several well-dressed vampires flew down, spreading their bat's wings and screaming, charging at the comer.

The man stood still as if he had been frightened, but the vampires rushed to his side.

There was a dazzling flash of lightning flashing.

Immediately, the corpses were separated and plasma was splattered.

The vampires in the castle suddenly became agitated in panic, and the few people who had just made a move, at least with the rank of baron, were actually beheaded by this man with a sword?

They were terrified and said, "Who are you who dare to break into Count Dracula's castle?"

Someone threatened with inwardness: "Lord Earl and a demon from the abyss are about to return, and they will devour you alive!"

Li Ang ignored them, but said to himself: "One sword pierces three, cutting off the head is like cutting a watermelon, I am really getting more and more like a swordsman." ”

He raised his head and looked around at these filth creatures that lived on human blood, revealing an expression of disgust: "Monsters like you, who are not human and demonic, even if they stand in front of me, they feel that their eyes are polluted. So, let's go to your death as soon as possible. ”

Immediately, a massacre was brazenly set off by Li Ang.

Even without the leadership of Count Dracula, these vampires still have a few hard stubbles, and they have caused a lot of trouble for Leon with their magic.

If they had followed Dracula's side, the outcome of that battle was still unknown.

It's a pity that there is no if.

The plasma solidified on the carpet, and the entire castle hall was littered with severed limbs and flesh and viscera.

Some of the vampires wailed, and their strong vitality made them not die for a while, and they were mended by Leon one by one.

Immediately, he followed his breath and began to search the castle for traces of hidden vampires.

When he pushed open a door, a vampire of the rank estimated to be at the level of a viscount roared and attacked Leon.

But the next moment, the sharp blade pierced through his chest, and the lingering black flames instantly spread all over his body, gushing out from his seven orifices.

The effect of the combination of Vengeance Flame and Flame Mastery is not simply one plus one equals two, but a multiplication of power!

Soon, the charred corpse fell to the ground.

Even the most powerful vampires are completely unable to resist the terrifying power of the Flame of Vengeance.

"Uncle Darek!"

A childish call came.

A little girl with a pale face and blue hair and blue eyes was hiding timidly behind the bed, looking harmless and pitiful.

It's heartbreaking.

"Why did you kill Uncle Darek?"

"You're a bad person!"

Her eyes welled up with tears, "My dad will kill you to avenge Uncle Darek." ”

Li Ang looked inexplicable and said, "Who is your father?"

"He's the most powerful man in the world, Count Dracula, lord of all of Transylvania!"

Li Ang was stunned, and when the little girl thought he was scared, he sighed softly in a compassionate and gentle voice: "It's a pity, you are destined not to see your father—I hope you will not encounter this kind of suffering again in your next life." ”

Immediately, a sword was slashed out.

A bloody streak suddenly appeared on the little girl's neck, and then the body separated.

Even if you want to leave a whole corpse for the other party, in terms of the recovery ability of the vampires, this is the only way to ensure that she will not come back from the dead.

Leon turned away with an indifferent expression, he still had to hurry up and purge the entire castle of all the vampire remnants—

Men and women, young and old.

The lack of humanity allows him not to think too much about what would make him weak.

In fact, any mercy to such monsters that live on human blood is cruelty to their kind.

Half an hour later, he walked out of the castle with countless belongings on his back.

Count Dracula's wealth is naturally far less than that of the Count along the Mediterranean, but the wealth accumulated over the countless years is still very considerable, and it may be worth thousands of florins when realized.

It's a pity that Innelli's money-hungry woman didn't follow her, otherwise, she would definitely be happy and couldn't sleep, right?

Leon thought about it and snapped his fingers slightly.

A pinch of black flame suddenly appeared between his fingers, and he catapulted into the castle.

When Leon walked a short distance, the flames that soared into the sky instantly burned all over the castle, and even the raging rain still did not extinguish it at all.

He activated a wooden horse and carried himself towards the town.

......

Inside the church, the director, cymbals Alonso, was pacing back and forth anxiously.

In candlelight, the statue of the Holy Trinity did not give him any sense of security.

After asking him a lot of information about Count Dracula, the witcher took the silver stake that he had secretly struck with the devotees in order to kill Count Dracula, and went to assassinate Count Dracula.

The Silver Stake is a collection of the cultists' hatred of vampires, and a combination of exorcism materials that will definitely inflict heavy damage on Count Dracula.

But only if the witcher can drive the silver stake into Dracula's heart - or if he is thwarted by the castle's guards.

It was a big gamble, and if that witcher failed, Count Dracula would naturally be involved in his own head according to this silver stake.

It's hellish difficulty, right?

"Well, even if I fail, it should be the price I have paid for all these years of deception of the believers. ”

He closed his eyes and sang the Bible aloud.

Until the door behind him was pushed open, and someone came behind him with a body full of wind and rain.

Puff –

The sound of metal clashing sounded.

Alonso turned his head and saw the gold and silver treasures in the overturned leather pocket, and his expression suddenly froze: "You got rid of Count Dracula?"

Leon nodded, "Obviously. ”

"Thank God!"

Alonso fell to her knees and burst into tears: "This monster has finally been destroyed, and the people of Transylvania can finally live in peace." ”

But soon a hand reached out in front of him, and Leon's cold voice sounded: "Take out the money." ”

He didn't care that Alonso would give the credit for killing Count Dracula to God, if he could happily take out the bounty he deserved.

That's how a witcher should be—not to have compassion for the world, not to be a holy knight or a savior.

It is enough to get rid of the demons and collect the money.

I have to admit that Leon learned a lot from Inniri.