Chapter 188 (2/2)

With a cry of anger, Count Dracula suddenly raised his hands. His figure rose rapidly, grew larger and twisted, his face became ferocious and terrifying with sharp teeth, his head grew sharp like a knife's ear, his skin color turned to taupe, a pair of huge wings grew out, and he opened them with a bang.

”Gabriel, be happy, for I will cry beside your body!”

Van Helsing kept retreating, glancing at the Big Ben on the wall. Now it's a little bit before dawn.

Anyang does not hesitate to raise the individual energy gun, aiming at Dracula is a gun.

Boom!

The fire exploded, and the violent shock wave suddenly broke in place. It was faintly seen that there was a lot of blood and flesh, but there was no ferocious figure of Count Dracula.

Anyang frowned.

”How could it be?”

He knew that the power of the No.9 individual energy cannon was very powerful, but the explosion range was not large, even the smaller and weaker vampire bride could only blow up half of her body, how could the count disappear in a moment.

”Hello, stranger!”

Anyang turned abruptly, only to see that half of his body was still staring at him. The whole body recovered as usual at the speed of the naked eye, and the blood stained face became calm as the blood and scars faded away.

It's really hard to imagine that he is the ancestor of vampires, a monster that feeds on human blood and tries to destroy the world to fight against God's madness. Anyone can only think that this is a noble with elegant demeanor. He is smart and self-restraint, and he has a good education since he was a child, even more noble than Anna and Viken, who are Gypsies.

It's only when he's angry that you realize he's so crazy and so grumpy, even though he's repressed.

”Count Dracula, I'd like to introduce myself to you. My name is Anyang. I come from the Far Eastern Qing Dynasty. I'm a celestial master who specializes in eliminating ghosts. By the way, like the monster hunter you said, my family has passed on for thousands of years.”

In order to delay time, Anyang's lies came.

Sure enough, if other villains had begun to fight now, but the count was an exception. He was very self-contained and became nervous in the loneliness for hundreds of years, so he first smiled and nodded, showed that he heard it with great grace, and then bent down to make a very standard noble ceremony.

”Oh, Mr. Anyang, please allow me to introduce myself. I'm count van slough de Cora, born in 1422, murdered in 1462! It's 1888, but I'll stay 40 forever, and your life will be still today. ”

Anyang smiled at him. Suddenly he looked fierce and raised the muzzle of his gun again.

”Boom!”

The roar was deafening.

Count Dracula suddenly appeared in the rear of him. His body had been smashed to pieces, but he still pushed it out with one hand. The huge force hit Anyang directly on the wall. When he fell down, he felt his chest would be broken, and his heart would ache like a needle.

”Cough...”

Count Dracula suddenly appeared at Van Helsing's side, a hand suddenly extended, showing his incomplete ring finger.

”Gabriel, don't be afraid. Gabriel, did I say you were the one who murdered me? As God's left hand must be a huge burden and curse! I think it's time to get to know all this and get my ring back! ”

Van Helsing raised his hand abruptly and saw the ring that symbolized the dragon knight on his hand. It was the highest honor of the knight. It was the man who walked by force of God in the world. Was it originally the Earl of Dracula?

Count Dracula just wanted to start, Anyang suddenly appeared behind him, holding the Tang Dao and beheaded it. Naturally, the count bowed his head and dodged it. At the same time, the count slapped his hand and fanned it, but he also dodged it nimbly. The two fought for less than ten rounds. Count Dracula suddenly turned into a huge blood sucking ghost, ignoring his Tang Dao and suddenly blew him away.

”Roar!”

Dracula bowed his head and glanced at his eyes. At first, he gave an exaggerated performance, which made people think that he was in great pain. Then he suddenly calmed down and pulled out the Tang Dao in his body, which was still on the ground.

”Oh, Mr. Anyang, you don't look like a human being. Is this your sword?”

Just then, a bell rang.

”Dong!”

Anyang also climbed up from the ground, patted the dust on his chest and looked at Dracula calmly.

”Count, just as I can't kill you, you can't kill me, including your vampire curse, which is useless to me, and now your death is coming, ha ha, but don't worry, I will cry for you.”

Count Dracula, who turned into a ferocious vampire, was shocked, as if he had sensed something and turned around abruptly. However, fan Haixin, who was next to Big Ben, roared up to the sky, his hands ripped open his chest severely. The whole man was rapidly deformed, his hair grew out, his claws and teeth grew out, and turned into a wolf man with dark body.

Strong, powerful and majestic.

Anyang smiles.Your friend, werewolf Gabriel, is online.

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