The story of Count Dracula is widely circulated. Although it is dirty water poured by the enemy, it sounds very immersive.
According to legend, Count Dracula is a powerful knight who leads the believer of the Lord, defeating pagans again and again on the battlefield, and has extremely pious belief in the Lord.
His reputation made the enemy frightened, but it also attracted all kinds of tricks and frame-ups.
During an expedition, Count Dracula's wife was deceived by the enemy's clever words and mistakenly thought that her husband had died in battle. She committed suicide in grief.
According to the doctrine, suicides are not qualified to enter heaven and are only destined to be sent to hell.
Count Dracula fought for the main life, but his wife was sent to hell. For the sake of his lover, he fell into depravity and signed a contract with the devil.
The man who transformed into the son of darkness betrayed God's faith and surrendered to the devil, not for rights and honors, but only to protect his love.
From a modern perspective, Count Dracula is a pure man. Like someone who dares to masturbate on the Empire State Building for his beloved woman, they are both worthy of admiration!
But in Van Helsing's world, Count Dracula is not a tragic hero, nor is he worthy of sympathy. He is a complete devil's minion, trying to erode the entire world with darkness.
The most disdainful thing is that he actually has three wives, all of them are very beautiful.
It's simply shameless!
The three vampire brides, Winona, Alilla and Marika, are outstanding in appearance, vicious hearts, and full of femme fatalies.
Winona regarded Serena as Princess Anna, and was cut off her head for underestimating the enemy, which was completely cold. The other two brides were in a very bad situation at this time.
The vampire bride, Alilla, was hit by an ultraviolet bullet and fell from the sky and fell into the house. She finally recovered and just walked out of the wooden house, she was surrounded by Michael and five wolfish soldiers.
Looking at the black muzzle, Alilla looked terrified. After experiencing the power of ultraviolet bullets, she did not dare to be careless and immediately turned into a bat-winged banshee.
Open fire!
Clusters of flames bloomed, and the wolfmen soldiers stopped the hand that pulled the trigger before they finished hitting the magazine.
Alila flapped her wings and flew high, her speed so fast that the wolves' eyes could not keep up. After avoiding the rain of bullets, she dived and descended, and rushed into the wolves' soldiers like teleportation.
With sharp claws swept, the bat wings swept across. In just one breath, the five werewolf soldiers broke their hands and feet and their chests collapsed. Under the impact of powerful force, they fell out in all directions.
If it was an ordinary person, this injury would be basically dead. Alilla felt that the lingering dark smell of the werewolf was subconsciously ignored by her. It was normal for the exorcist to get a little slut.
Looking at the last person in the field, Michael, Alilla was in a state of moi, and a hint of intoxication flashed in her eyes: handsome boy, your blood must be extremely sweet.
Seeing that Alilla wanted to sleep with her, Michael immediately became alert and said with a stern face: Sorry, I already have someone I like, and only she can taste my blood.
Humph, you can't help it!
Alilla roared and rushed towards Michael with a flapping wings. The white phantom streaked across the erratic route. When it appeared again, it had already come behind Michael.
Alila held Michael's shoulders with her hands tightly and opened her fangs to the artery of his neck. The handsome and handsome man had a fatal temptation to her. Due to Goodra's strength, she dared not betray her cheating, but sucking the other person's blood would also give her pleasure.
However, just as Alilla was about to get off her mouth, she noticed something was wrong. Michael's skin suddenly turned blue, and the muscles on her shoulders swelled twice.
Mutant dark creature!
Alila was shocked, she put away her fangs and pulled back.
It's too late!
After Michael put his hands on his arms, his muscles were clearly angular, like a rock statue carved by a knife and an axe. He grabbed Alilla's head and fell over his shoulder, and hit him to the ground with a bang.
With a muffled sound, a large pit was sunk into the muddy ground. Alila's body bounced up and fell down again, tilting her head and vomiting blood.
When I looked again, there was a blue-skinned monster with green face and fangs in front of me, and there was no handsome blonde with blue eyes.
Roar roar roar!!
Michael roared, grabbed Alilla's bat wings and tore it off.
He knew that he lacked combat experience. He used to fight against the enemy with Serena and Lucien, and both took the initiative to take on the role of the Steam Shield, which was to fight. Today he faced the enemy alone and said nothing that would not allow the opponent to leave easily.
Young people don’t understand routines and don’t have many tricks when fighting. They just have the strength to get close to the turtle punches, and can still defeat the enemy repeatedly. This is probably what it means to kill the master.
Simply put, just reckless!
Alila was pressed to the ground with two big hands, and her wings were violently torn off, making her scream in shock.
The next second, countless fist shadows shone on her head, like rapid-fired machine gun bullets, smashing sunken fist marks on her head and chest and abdomen.
The powerful force made Alilla breathe short, her chest was sunken and unable to breathe, and her body was even bombarded by huge brute force.
Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang
Michael refused to give in, swinging his arms faster and faster as mechanically as his arms were. His sharp fist crushed his flesh and blood, and his body was splashed with blood and ignored it.
Alila's chest, abdomen and head were beaten into flesh paste, leaving only her limbs intact, and the free dark matter gathered to make up for the trauma she encountered and repaired her broken body bit by bit.
Seeing this, Michael roared, and the ghost shadows falling from the fist formed into a circle, destroying like a hydraulic press, instantly exceeding the speed of Alilla's self-healing speed.
After a moment, Michael panted and stopped, his arms were sore and numb. Under him, the vampire bride, Alina, could no longer move.
The black mist rose, and the second vampire bride was knocked out by the fledgling Michael.
The three vampire brides have been captured by two of them so far. Is Winona because of her negligence, and Alilla... Well, to look into the cause, or is it because of her carelessness.
The last vampire bride Marika…
She was lucky. After repairing the wound caused by the ultraviolet bullet, she flapped her wings and rushed into the castle, smelling the human odor and found three foreign...exorcists.
A fake priest who doesn't look like a good person, a slutty noble whore, and a middle-aged strong man with a servile face.
Not enough to kill!
Marika grinned: Outsiders, welcome to Delansphenia. On behalf of the owner of this place, I would like to say hello to you. Now... pay the price for your arrogance!
good……
Russell tilted his head and looked at Marika. He was indeed a beauty with a bit of Marcus's look, but I don't know if Count Dracula was the creator of the vampire in the Legend of the Night.
Sir, is this just killing or staying?
Amelia lowered her head and blew in Russell's ear, proclaiming that she had a different identity and was unwilling to participate in the battle, but she only told her that Marika was scolding her just now.
Be captured!
Russell also frowned slightly, and the priest's intuition told him that Marika was scolding him just now.
Follow your orders!
Amelia pulled out the knight's sword from the sword box, glared at Cairossell's dog-leg Lucien, swaying her waist and walking towards Marika.
Stinky bitch!
Looking at Amelia who was pretending to behave, a look of jealousy flashed in Marika's eyes, and she waved her sharp claws and grabbed her face...
According to legend, Count Dracula is a powerful knight who leads the believer of the Lord, defeating pagans again and again on the battlefield, and has extremely pious belief in the Lord.
His reputation made the enemy frightened, but it also attracted all kinds of tricks and frame-ups.
During an expedition, Count Dracula's wife was deceived by the enemy's clever words and mistakenly thought that her husband had died in battle. She committed suicide in grief.
According to the doctrine, suicides are not qualified to enter heaven and are only destined to be sent to hell.
Count Dracula fought for the main life, but his wife was sent to hell. For the sake of his lover, he fell into depravity and signed a contract with the devil.
The man who transformed into the son of darkness betrayed God's faith and surrendered to the devil, not for rights and honors, but only to protect his love.
From a modern perspective, Count Dracula is a pure man. Like someone who dares to masturbate on the Empire State Building for his beloved woman, they are both worthy of admiration!
But in Van Helsing's world, Count Dracula is not a tragic hero, nor is he worthy of sympathy. He is a complete devil's minion, trying to erode the entire world with darkness.
The most disdainful thing is that he actually has three wives, all of them are very beautiful.
It's simply shameless!
The three vampire brides, Winona, Alilla and Marika, are outstanding in appearance, vicious hearts, and full of femme fatalies.
Winona regarded Serena as Princess Anna, and was cut off her head for underestimating the enemy, which was completely cold. The other two brides were in a very bad situation at this time.
The vampire bride, Alilla, was hit by an ultraviolet bullet and fell from the sky and fell into the house. She finally recovered and just walked out of the wooden house, she was surrounded by Michael and five wolfish soldiers.
Looking at the black muzzle, Alilla looked terrified. After experiencing the power of ultraviolet bullets, she did not dare to be careless and immediately turned into a bat-winged banshee.
Open fire!
Clusters of flames bloomed, and the wolfmen soldiers stopped the hand that pulled the trigger before they finished hitting the magazine.
Alila flapped her wings and flew high, her speed so fast that the wolves' eyes could not keep up. After avoiding the rain of bullets, she dived and descended, and rushed into the wolves' soldiers like teleportation.
With sharp claws swept, the bat wings swept across. In just one breath, the five werewolf soldiers broke their hands and feet and their chests collapsed. Under the impact of powerful force, they fell out in all directions.
If it was an ordinary person, this injury would be basically dead. Alilla felt that the lingering dark smell of the werewolf was subconsciously ignored by her. It was normal for the exorcist to get a little slut.
Looking at the last person in the field, Michael, Alilla was in a state of moi, and a hint of intoxication flashed in her eyes: handsome boy, your blood must be extremely sweet.
Seeing that Alilla wanted to sleep with her, Michael immediately became alert and said with a stern face: Sorry, I already have someone I like, and only she can taste my blood.
Humph, you can't help it!
Alilla roared and rushed towards Michael with a flapping wings. The white phantom streaked across the erratic route. When it appeared again, it had already come behind Michael.
Alila held Michael's shoulders with her hands tightly and opened her fangs to the artery of his neck. The handsome and handsome man had a fatal temptation to her. Due to Goodra's strength, she dared not betray her cheating, but sucking the other person's blood would also give her pleasure.
However, just as Alilla was about to get off her mouth, she noticed something was wrong. Michael's skin suddenly turned blue, and the muscles on her shoulders swelled twice.
Mutant dark creature!
Alila was shocked, she put away her fangs and pulled back.
It's too late!
After Michael put his hands on his arms, his muscles were clearly angular, like a rock statue carved by a knife and an axe. He grabbed Alilla's head and fell over his shoulder, and hit him to the ground with a bang.
With a muffled sound, a large pit was sunk into the muddy ground. Alila's body bounced up and fell down again, tilting her head and vomiting blood.
When I looked again, there was a blue-skinned monster with green face and fangs in front of me, and there was no handsome blonde with blue eyes.
Roar roar roar!!
Michael roared, grabbed Alilla's bat wings and tore it off.
He knew that he lacked combat experience. He used to fight against the enemy with Serena and Lucien, and both took the initiative to take on the role of the Steam Shield, which was to fight. Today he faced the enemy alone and said nothing that would not allow the opponent to leave easily.
Young people don’t understand routines and don’t have many tricks when fighting. They just have the strength to get close to the turtle punches, and can still defeat the enemy repeatedly. This is probably what it means to kill the master.
Simply put, just reckless!
Alila was pressed to the ground with two big hands, and her wings were violently torn off, making her scream in shock.
The next second, countless fist shadows shone on her head, like rapid-fired machine gun bullets, smashing sunken fist marks on her head and chest and abdomen.
The powerful force made Alilla breathe short, her chest was sunken and unable to breathe, and her body was even bombarded by huge brute force.
Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang
Michael refused to give in, swinging his arms faster and faster as mechanically as his arms were. His sharp fist crushed his flesh and blood, and his body was splashed with blood and ignored it.
Alila's chest, abdomen and head were beaten into flesh paste, leaving only her limbs intact, and the free dark matter gathered to make up for the trauma she encountered and repaired her broken body bit by bit.
Seeing this, Michael roared, and the ghost shadows falling from the fist formed into a circle, destroying like a hydraulic press, instantly exceeding the speed of Alilla's self-healing speed.
After a moment, Michael panted and stopped, his arms were sore and numb. Under him, the vampire bride, Alina, could no longer move.
The black mist rose, and the second vampire bride was knocked out by the fledgling Michael.
The three vampire brides have been captured by two of them so far. Is Winona because of her negligence, and Alilla... Well, to look into the cause, or is it because of her carelessness.
The last vampire bride Marika…
She was lucky. After repairing the wound caused by the ultraviolet bullet, she flapped her wings and rushed into the castle, smelling the human odor and found three foreign...exorcists.
A fake priest who doesn't look like a good person, a slutty noble whore, and a middle-aged strong man with a servile face.
Not enough to kill!
Marika grinned: Outsiders, welcome to Delansphenia. On behalf of the owner of this place, I would like to say hello to you. Now... pay the price for your arrogance!
good……
Russell tilted his head and looked at Marika. He was indeed a beauty with a bit of Marcus's look, but I don't know if Count Dracula was the creator of the vampire in the Legend of the Night.
Sir, is this just killing or staying?
Amelia lowered her head and blew in Russell's ear, proclaiming that she had a different identity and was unwilling to participate in the battle, but she only told her that Marika was scolding her just now.
Be captured!
Russell also frowned slightly, and the priest's intuition told him that Marika was scolding him just now.
Follow your orders!
Amelia pulled out the knight's sword from the sword box, glared at Cairossell's dog-leg Lucien, swaying her waist and walking towards Marika.
Stinky bitch!
Looking at Amelia who was pretending to behave, a look of jealousy flashed in Marika's eyes, and she waved her sharp claws and grabbed her face...
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