The heavy rain swept down, turning into a huge palm with a diameter of several kilometers, holding the black bats that covered the sky and the sun.
Russell's escaped small group of bats, and he glanced at them and stopped caring about them. He controlled the water to stir, pulling Lucien and his group out alone.
The dirt-faced guys showed their palpitations after the disaster. There were too many black bats. If there weren't four mixed-race mixed-race with strong melee ability, Russell would probably not be able to arrive.
Anna and Wicken had a pale face, and the brother and sister were protected in the middle of the team, feeling that they were a burden to hold back and felt very uncomfortable.
Rumble!!
There was another thunder, and Russell sensed the buzzing figure in his hand, innocently saying that he couldn't blame him for being struck by lightning, but he could only blame God. He said that the sky would change, and he had no moral integrity at all.
Looking down, Fan Hessing was already full of hopelessness. He then smiled awkwardly, threw it hard towards the direction of the hanging stone bridge, and directly hit Anna's arms.
The two fell to the ground and rolled the gourd. Van Helsing lay on Anna's body, and his trembling body stopped suddenly. The paralysis effect of lightning ended, but after a second, the guy trembled quickly and made a heavy shadow.
No one noticed the corner of the battlefield. The victim Anna slapped Van Helsing away with a slap and stood up like nothing had happened.
Fan Hessing was very good at acting, and continued to lie down and signal that he did not mean it. Some things were clearly romantic, but they were just hooligans when they were clearly pronounced.
He has lived for hundreds of years and has a little understanding of the level in this regard and knows how to take a sensible position. He can take advantage of it without making the other party disgusted.
The sister was hooked up under her nose, and Wicken didn't see it. For a sister, it was undoubtedly a disqualification.
But escaping from death has not yet recovered, and another big drama is being performed in front of me, which is understandable.
Russell raised his hand in the air, his clenched palm suddenly clenched into a fist, and the big hand turned into a rainwater tightened simultaneously.
Water drops splashed, and the black bat group was instantly pinched and exploded, and the flesh and blood and rain merged into a ball of fishy mud.
Russell looked at it disgustedly, threw the dirty water into the abyss, and raised his hand to attract another water curtain.
Van Helsing, what were those bats just now?Have you seen Dracula?
Russell landed on the waves, ignored the admiration of everyone's eyes, and came directly to Van Helsing, who was lying on the corpse, and lifted it up on the ground.
Van Helsing's mouth is crooked and his eyes are tilted, and his acting skills are superb, as if the buff effect is still there.
Russell Youyou said: Answer quickly, otherwise it will be thunder again!
Van Hessing stood up straight after hearing this: Those bats are the incarnations of Dracula, the devil gave him the power, he can split out thousands of bats, and as long as one is still alive, he can be resurrected infinitely.
What a troublesome ability...
Russell frowned slightly, and he was another person who did not abide by the law of conservation of energy!
Thinking of it from another perspective, the individuals that were split out were of poor strength, and this move was very ordinary.Van Helsing was very open-minded. If he was alone, he would leave as much as he wanted. No matter how many bats there were, he would have no choice.
I don't mean that...
Russell said solemnly: If he splits up a single individual and hides in a corner where no one knows, wouldn’t he be able to kill them forever?
Van Helsing frowned slightly, looked around alertly, and quietly approached Russell: You shouldn't forget that the werewolf can kill Dracula, and your five werewolf brothers may become the trump card.
They can't do it!
Russell shook his head flatly. He had done research. The werewolf bloodlines in the two worlds were blocked, and the five werewolf warriors did not have the werewolf virus that Dracula feared.
Because of the poor strength?
Van Hessing was thinking. He had just captured a prisoner in the castle and obtained important information. Dracula had the antidote for the werewolf virus.
If...if, not true!
He was infected with the werewolf virus, and the werewolf he transformed into must be stronger than the five Russell's followers. After killing Dracula, he injected the antidote and turned back into a human. Wouldn't it be a perfect solution to the problem?
on the one hand!
Russell looked at Van Helsing deeply and said bluntly: I know what you are thinking, stop dreaming, there will be no full moon to transform you tonight.
Not necessarily, the weather changes as soon as possible, and it may turn sunny later.
Shut up!Russell rolled his eyes and said that it would be worse if he didn't thunder or rain!
The environment of the puffing stone bridge is dangerous, and there is a deep abyss under your feet. Everyone is unwilling to stay for a long time and runs quickly to the other side of the castle.With Frankenstein here and the initiative is on them, Dracula will come to him.
Everyone advanced along the hanging stone path and ran quickly towards the tower on the other side of the frozen castle. Except for Russell, everyone else hated the thunder and rainy weather.
Rumble!
A thunder blew past, hitting Russell, and the people around him consciously retreated for a safe distance, and were already used to this scene.
Van Helsing, who was ahead, stopped and snatched the sword in Anna's hand. Russell looked forward with a gloomy Earl of Dracula at the end of the road.
With long black hair tied behind his head and a handsome face, Dracula walked out of the tower with elegant steps and stood on the road that must be passed.
Van Helsing?Gabriel?
Dracula sneered, recited two names back and forth, and finally said meaningfully: We are part of this game, but we are not competitors, but manipulated puppets...
You carry a curse, and I carry a curse. We can unite and become comrades and companions, not necessarily become enemies.
As soon as he spoke, Dracula expressed his ambition. He was unwilling to be surrendered to others. He wanted to become king and become the only one.
Sorry, I don't understand what you are saying.
Van Helsing waited for more than four hundred years to die. He had no interest in Dracula's ambitions. He raised his sword and charged forward. The tip of the sword rubbed against the ground and shot out a series of sparks. When he was close, he suddenly cut off the sword's edge and cut off Dracula's head completely.
The headless body stood firm, and the head that flew high turned into hundreds of black bats, knocking Van Helsing out.
The bat returned, gathered on the headless body, and became a head that maintained its gracefulness again.
Gabriel, you also saw it, you can't kill me at all!
As he finished speaking, Count Dracula's face changed slightly. Heavy water walls rose from both sides of the stone path, and a huge spherical water curtain isolated the space, wrapping Dracula in it alone.
Hurry!
As soon as the water curtain was in full swing, it was torn apart by a pair of sharp claws. Dracula suffered a loss and instantly turned into a 3-meter-tall humanoid bat and forced to protrude.
After he walked out, he glared at Russell viciously: Unkind Father, I swear to suck your blood.
You can try it!
Russell swept through the system’s personal panel and considered whether to use the skill card.
Russell's escaped small group of bats, and he glanced at them and stopped caring about them. He controlled the water to stir, pulling Lucien and his group out alone.
The dirt-faced guys showed their palpitations after the disaster. There were too many black bats. If there weren't four mixed-race mixed-race with strong melee ability, Russell would probably not be able to arrive.
Anna and Wicken had a pale face, and the brother and sister were protected in the middle of the team, feeling that they were a burden to hold back and felt very uncomfortable.
Rumble!!
There was another thunder, and Russell sensed the buzzing figure in his hand, innocently saying that he couldn't blame him for being struck by lightning, but he could only blame God. He said that the sky would change, and he had no moral integrity at all.
Looking down, Fan Hessing was already full of hopelessness. He then smiled awkwardly, threw it hard towards the direction of the hanging stone bridge, and directly hit Anna's arms.
The two fell to the ground and rolled the gourd. Van Helsing lay on Anna's body, and his trembling body stopped suddenly. The paralysis effect of lightning ended, but after a second, the guy trembled quickly and made a heavy shadow.
No one noticed the corner of the battlefield. The victim Anna slapped Van Helsing away with a slap and stood up like nothing had happened.
Fan Hessing was very good at acting, and continued to lie down and signal that he did not mean it. Some things were clearly romantic, but they were just hooligans when they were clearly pronounced.
He has lived for hundreds of years and has a little understanding of the level in this regard and knows how to take a sensible position. He can take advantage of it without making the other party disgusted.
The sister was hooked up under her nose, and Wicken didn't see it. For a sister, it was undoubtedly a disqualification.
But escaping from death has not yet recovered, and another big drama is being performed in front of me, which is understandable.
Russell raised his hand in the air, his clenched palm suddenly clenched into a fist, and the big hand turned into a rainwater tightened simultaneously.
Water drops splashed, and the black bat group was instantly pinched and exploded, and the flesh and blood and rain merged into a ball of fishy mud.
Russell looked at it disgustedly, threw the dirty water into the abyss, and raised his hand to attract another water curtain.
Van Helsing, what were those bats just now?Have you seen Dracula?
Russell landed on the waves, ignored the admiration of everyone's eyes, and came directly to Van Helsing, who was lying on the corpse, and lifted it up on the ground.
Van Helsing's mouth is crooked and his eyes are tilted, and his acting skills are superb, as if the buff effect is still there.
Russell Youyou said: Answer quickly, otherwise it will be thunder again!
Van Hessing stood up straight after hearing this: Those bats are the incarnations of Dracula, the devil gave him the power, he can split out thousands of bats, and as long as one is still alive, he can be resurrected infinitely.
What a troublesome ability...
Russell frowned slightly, and he was another person who did not abide by the law of conservation of energy!
Thinking of it from another perspective, the individuals that were split out were of poor strength, and this move was very ordinary.Van Helsing was very open-minded. If he was alone, he would leave as much as he wanted. No matter how many bats there were, he would have no choice.
I don't mean that...
Russell said solemnly: If he splits up a single individual and hides in a corner where no one knows, wouldn’t he be able to kill them forever?
Van Helsing frowned slightly, looked around alertly, and quietly approached Russell: You shouldn't forget that the werewolf can kill Dracula, and your five werewolf brothers may become the trump card.
They can't do it!
Russell shook his head flatly. He had done research. The werewolf bloodlines in the two worlds were blocked, and the five werewolf warriors did not have the werewolf virus that Dracula feared.
Because of the poor strength?
Van Hessing was thinking. He had just captured a prisoner in the castle and obtained important information. Dracula had the antidote for the werewolf virus.
If...if, not true!
He was infected with the werewolf virus, and the werewolf he transformed into must be stronger than the five Russell's followers. After killing Dracula, he injected the antidote and turned back into a human. Wouldn't it be a perfect solution to the problem?
on the one hand!
Russell looked at Van Helsing deeply and said bluntly: I know what you are thinking, stop dreaming, there will be no full moon to transform you tonight.
Not necessarily, the weather changes as soon as possible, and it may turn sunny later.
Shut up!Russell rolled his eyes and said that it would be worse if he didn't thunder or rain!
The environment of the puffing stone bridge is dangerous, and there is a deep abyss under your feet. Everyone is unwilling to stay for a long time and runs quickly to the other side of the castle.With Frankenstein here and the initiative is on them, Dracula will come to him.
Everyone advanced along the hanging stone path and ran quickly towards the tower on the other side of the frozen castle. Except for Russell, everyone else hated the thunder and rainy weather.
Rumble!
A thunder blew past, hitting Russell, and the people around him consciously retreated for a safe distance, and were already used to this scene.
Van Helsing, who was ahead, stopped and snatched the sword in Anna's hand. Russell looked forward with a gloomy Earl of Dracula at the end of the road.
With long black hair tied behind his head and a handsome face, Dracula walked out of the tower with elegant steps and stood on the road that must be passed.
Van Helsing?Gabriel?
Dracula sneered, recited two names back and forth, and finally said meaningfully: We are part of this game, but we are not competitors, but manipulated puppets...
You carry a curse, and I carry a curse. We can unite and become comrades and companions, not necessarily become enemies.
As soon as he spoke, Dracula expressed his ambition. He was unwilling to be surrendered to others. He wanted to become king and become the only one.
Sorry, I don't understand what you are saying.
Van Helsing waited for more than four hundred years to die. He had no interest in Dracula's ambitions. He raised his sword and charged forward. The tip of the sword rubbed against the ground and shot out a series of sparks. When he was close, he suddenly cut off the sword's edge and cut off Dracula's head completely.
The headless body stood firm, and the head that flew high turned into hundreds of black bats, knocking Van Helsing out.
The bat returned, gathered on the headless body, and became a head that maintained its gracefulness again.
Gabriel, you also saw it, you can't kill me at all!
As he finished speaking, Count Dracula's face changed slightly. Heavy water walls rose from both sides of the stone path, and a huge spherical water curtain isolated the space, wrapping Dracula in it alone.
Hurry!
As soon as the water curtain was in full swing, it was torn apart by a pair of sharp claws. Dracula suffered a loss and instantly turned into a 3-meter-tall humanoid bat and forced to protrude.
After he walked out, he glared at Russell viciously: Unkind Father, I swear to suck your blood.
You can try it!
Russell swept through the system’s personal panel and considered whether to use the skill card.
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