() "Be careful!"

A black shadow struck from above with a fierce wind, and the human soldiers on the street immediately dispersed, and the black shadow fell on the street, bringing a wave of blood.

Frightened beasts, which are several meters tall and several meters long, cannot fly for long distances and can only glide short distances, but even so, when a behemoth weighing hundreds of kilograms falls, it still gives people a strong sense of oppression.

"Fire, fire!" Rifles of all models fired in a volley, the bullets piercing through the Horror's wide wings and entering its body, piercing through its fur and tearing its muscles, tormenting the Horror with intense pain, making it even more furious, recklessly attacking the human soldiers.

Its short, thick forelimbs resemble thick logs, capable of smashing a heavily armed soldier several meters away at once. And the huge mouthparts comparable to the great white shark can bite a soldier in one bite, if it weren't for the bulletproof insert on his body, it is likely that this unlucky egg would have been directly bitten in two by the horror beast, and the stomach juice and saliva of the horror beast are highly toxic compounds, and there are sharp barbs on the tip of the tongue, so even if the soldier was not cut in half, but after the combat uniform on his arm was broken, the wound scratched by the barb and the saliva that entered it directly made him unconscious.

Just a falling horror beast broke up a squad in just a few minutes, and the walking knight ran out of ammunition for the machine cannon in his hand to deal with this damn guy, but in the blink of an eye, several blood slaves fell from the roof, directly pounced the walking knight to the ground, despite the thick power armor, but the power armor that strengthened the defense was indeed a lot sluggish in terms of action, and the walking knight's companion was still fighting with other vampires, unable to support for a while.

The crazy blood slave clasped with his claws and bit with his teeth, but he still couldn't break through the defense of the foot knight, so he could only choose to drag him away and drag him into the vampire's line to solve it.

The foot rider struggled frantically, and the only left hand that was not controlled suddenly grabbed the railing on the side of the road.

The battery pack power was running, and the foot knight grabbed the railing with his left hand, directly tearing the railing off, and then he grabbed the railing and stabbed the blood slave who was biting the armor of his right arm, and the uneven fracture stabbed into the blood slave's chest.

The Blood Slave screamed, letting go of the Foot Rider who was clinging to it, and then stumbled and collapsed to the side of the road to die.

The hands-free foot knight took out two more guys, then gasped for relief, and before he could get up, an RPG's armor-piercing warhead covered his place.

And on the high platform in the distance, the vampire soldier who was about to reload the bazooka in his hand died after a single gunshot.

At the beginning of the battle, the vampires under the strict orders of the elders came out of all means, they used the terrain to be elusive, constantly attacking the human troops, and the human troops faced with cold guns from time to time and the surprise attacks that fell on the head, they could only choose to fire in all directions, and the buildings were blown up one by one, despite the heavy casualties, but the vampires still did not complete their goal, and the human soldiers were still firmly and slowly approaching the highest castle in the town.

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In the hall in the center of the castle, the three vampire elders and their henchmen were nervously looking at the coffin in front of them, all the blood rain that entered the room seemed to be held by countless pairs of big hands, slowly drifting towards the incomparably luxuriously decorated coffin, gradually, the wooden shell of the coffin disappeared, replaced by a bright red blood hall condensed by blood.

As the blood continued to clot, the coffin began to bubble.

"That's ............" The three vampire elders looked at the blood coffin in surprise, and at this moment, a white arm as white as jade was slowly floating up from the coffin, followed by arms, shoulders, and heads.

That's right, this is the coffin of the vampire count Dracula, after the original battle with the witcher Van Helsing, Count Dracula was beheaded, and then Van Helsing burned his body and the castle, but what Van Helsing didn't expect was that Victor, Dracula's butler and his most loyal servant, rushed into the castle despite the flames and rescued the burned body of Dracula.

"Yes, it's the master, you can't go wrong!" Looking at that pale face, Amelia knelt on the ground and wept silently, and even Victor, who had always had a dead fish face and a paralyzed face, was full of tears.

"Where is this?"

The pale face slowly opened his eyes, and he casually swept towards all the vampires in the field, finally stopping at Marcus.

"Marcus, you dare to appear in front of me!"

"Sorry, master!" Marcus hurriedly fell to his knees, his forehead pressed against the marble floor, and trembling begged his master for forgiveness.

"Where is this?"

"Master, this is your ancient castle, but it has been nearly a thousand years since you died in battle!" Amelia said hurriedly.

"Millennium? How can it be? Dracula slowly stood up from the blood coffin, and with a wave of his hand, the blood in the blood coffin came alive, and went around his body, finally turning into a red open-chested cape, and a metal belt with a hideous skull around his waist.

"It's true! Please help us! Marcus was still lying on the ground, "The human legion has come to the city, and we are in danger, so we have to resurrect you!" ”

"Rubbish!" With a swing of his left hand, Dracula's blood-colored whip of blood coagulated was thrown out, whipping Marcus away.

"Huh?" After pumping Marcus, Dracula looked at his left hand incredulously, "What's the matter, why is my strength almost non-existent!" ”

"Master, the wind of magic has waned, and now is the age of technology, we ......" Victor was incoherent for a moment.

"No!" Dracula carefully felt the power in his body, he could hardly feel the existence of the magic wind, without the magic wind, his blood magic was a squib, although the blood sacrifice provided him with a lot of blood, but this blood could not last long at all, once the blood was exhausted, he was at most a stronger vampire.

"Damn Van Helsing!" Dracula angrily walked to the balcony of the castle, and in the rain of blood, his shawl black hair was blown away, revealing the two blood-colored pupils.

"This is a thousand years from now?" Looking at the fireballs rising under his feet and the shouts full of battle intent, Dracula only felt that his feet were weak and he almost fainted.

"Master?" x3