Chapter 969:
"I'll be waiting for you in hell... Dracula..." The female vampire looked coldly at the man who used to be her lover, cursing word by word, "We will meet again in **** one day. of……"
"Hahaha... I'm so sorry, the devil in **** is my friend!" Dracula smiled slightly, and then with a force in his hand, the silver stake pierced into her heart...
In an instant, a group of blue flames burned on her body... But she didn't scream or shout... Instead, she stared at Dracula with icy eyes, as if to imprint his appearance. Same in your own mind.
Dracula felt that those eyes made him feel cold, and he couldn't help shivering... "Damn..."
For a time, Dracula looked at the pair of eyes that were still staring at him in the flames, and even had a feeling that had not appeared on him for a long time, that feeling is called fear...
"Damn..." Dracula shook his head vigorously, as if he could throw out the pair of eyes that appeared in his mind.
After a moment - Dracula finally felt that the ominous fear in her heart eased a lot...
He turned around again and looked at the place where Van Helsing had just been left... Unsurprisingly - Van Helsing was no longer there.
Dracula was not at all surprised by this, he smiled slightly and walked towards a residential building near the square, "You know? Gabriel, I... can tell a person's character based on his heartbeat, no, now I should have called you Mr. Van Helsing..."
While speaking, Dracula walked into the dwelling, "Usually when I approach a person, his heartbeat will speed up as I approach, but it's strange that your heartbeat has always been so steady... ...You never knew what fear was, Van Helsing?"
Just as Dracula entered the room, a figure suddenly jumped off the beam, and a pair of arms tightened Dracula's neck, causing Dracula to open his eyes habitually. bar……
Without hesitation, the figure threw a ball in his hand that was a little bigger than his thumb into Dracula's mouth, then lifted Dracula's chin forcefully, forcing him to swallow the ball... He kicked Dracula's lower back with his leg, and with the strength of the rebound, the figure rolled and sprang out of the room.
"boom----!!!"
With a loud noise, the entire room was blown into a broken wall...
Van Helsing knelt on the ground, breathing heavily... He silently turned his head to glance at Carl's body, and said in a low voice, "Your invention finally killed Dracula, Karl - may you rest in peace..."
The ball he finally threw into Dracula's mouth was loaded with a detonating bomb invented by Karl - Glycerin 48...
This explosive is more than 100 times stronger than ordinary black powder, and even if an elephant is stuffed with so much glycerin 48, it will definitely not survive...
Looking at the house that had turned into a sea of fire, Van Helsing gently lowered his head...
No way, he was so tired, he was just grabbed by Dracula so much, and his whole body was in a state of hypoxia - after he was dropped by Dracula, he couldn't move for a long time, and could only watch. Watching Carl get killed by Dracula...
After recovering a little bit of strength, Van Helsing hid in the room regardless of his still-recovered body... He didn't care about the lives of those female vampires. In his opinion, it was better for Dracula to take his own men. Kill them all, then the whole world will be a lot fresher...
It can be said that Van Helsing has used his physical strength to the extreme. Otherwise, he would not be so tired now...
Looking at the sparks in the sea of fire, which slammed from time to time because the wood was burning, Van Helsing slowly climbed up from the ground... "It's time, go back..."
Although he also learned some of his own life experience in this demon removal operation, Van Helsing did not feel any joy, because his friend died in order to save him... two people came out and went back alone, this kind of feeling , Those who have not experienced it will not understand.
However, just as Van Helsing turned around and was about to leave, a clattering sound suddenly sounded... He was habitually planning to lie down to avoid, but—it was too late.
A huge force came from his waist, kicking Fan Haixin all of a sudden...
"Did you plan to leave like this? Mr. Van Helsing..." Dracula's voice came from behind Van Helsing...
"You..." As soon as Van Helsing turned his head, he saw Dracula, who was still burning with flames. At this moment, his image was a little embarrassed... Not a single piece of skin was intact on the whole body, even in the stomach, there was a big bowl. The hole... Through that hole, Van Helsing could even see the sea of fire on the opposite side.
"I'm not dead, doesn't it feel weird??" Dracula's originally handsome appearance has become extremely ferocious at this moment, and the blisters have turned his face into a ghost, and even his gums have leaked outside... …
"..." Van Helsing didn't speak, but looked at Dracula coldly...
"Do you know why I didn't die?" Dracula had a grim smile on his face, "Because—I've already died once, and I crawled out of **** just to be able to take you out of my hands one day. things, and get back... life, glory, and—my ring!"
To be honest, Van Helsing, who is facing Dracula at this moment, is a little desperate...
Seeing Dracula recovering his skin at a speed recognizable to the naked eye, Van Helsing felt as if he had ordered a dozen huskies...
Ma Dan... **** this?
Not afraid of holy water, not afraid of silver, except for the sun, this Dracula seems to have nothing to be afraid of... How can this be broken?
Are you really going to die here today? ?
As soon as Van Helsing thought of this, Dracula had already rushed over... He grabbed Van Helsing's neck and said with a grin: "Now, please use your wailing to please me, maybe this way I will make your death a little more painful... "
With the voice of the words, Van Helsing only felt a huge force hit his stomach, and the huge force made him feel as if his stomach was about to be pierced.
However, even so, Van Helsing still didn't scream as much as Dracula thought, and he didn't even scream, just frowned tightly and groaned. "dream……"
"As expected of Gabriel..." Count Dracula didn't pay any attention to Van Helsing's words. For him, it would be no fun if Van Helsing begged for mercy too early, then he would wonder if he had met a fake Van Helsing...
Count Dracula gave Van Helsing a grim smile and said softly, "It's okay... We still have time to play slowly all night..."
Chapter 1354
Chapter 1354
"An interesting scene..." At this moment, at an altitude of more than 600 meters above the square, Zhou Ye was sitting cross-legged out of thin air, watching the performance below with a smile.
In fact, Zhou Ye came before Dracula didn't kill his woman...
It can be said that he has already watched the drama here for a long time...
Save those three vampires? Impossible things... For Zhou Ye, a woman who is not interested is actually no different from a man, so he won't try to save people.
Save Carl?
Why save Carl? Zhou Ye didn't like that guy, so why did he act like a superhero, save this and save that...he doesn't have the time to spare?
including now-
Fan Helsing below was being abused by Dracula, and Zhou Ye had no intention of reaching out to help.
For Zhou Ye, except for the few male pig feet he admired and his daughters who made him miserable, basically there is no one worthy of his help...
"Tsk tsk... What a ruthless attack... I didn't expect you to be such a Dracula!" Zhou Ye complained as he watched Dracula punch Fan Haixin.
Even sitting here he could hear Van Helsing's bones snapping...
This guy only remembered to complain about Dracula, but he forgot how he broke Liang Kun's bones inch by inch.
Just when Zhou Ye was watching the play above and watching the movie happily, this love and admiration drama was about to come to an end.
"You have gained my admiration, Mr. Van Helsing!" Dracula carried Van Helsing, who looked like a broken doll, and smiled slightly: "It is indeed the left hand of God!"
"Bah!" Van Helsing raised his head with effort, and he was drooling with blood at Dracula... At this time, he looked miserable, his hands and feet were bent in a posture that is definitely not what a human should have. And, apparently—there was broken by Dracula at the joint...
"Hehe..." Dracula smiled slightly, tilted his head to avoid Van Helsing's saliva attack... Then smiled: "In return for you, I decided to grant you an equal death, so... the grievance between us. It's over..."
Dracula said, and forcefully collected the big hand that was holding Van Helsing's neck...
Following his movements, Van Helsing couldn't help twitching... After a while, his neck crooked, and he couldn't breathe anymore...
