Chapter 967 (2/2)

”Where?” Fan Haixin asked in a low voice, lying in the crack of the door, looking toward the square... In the dark square, there was nothing but the three dying female vampires... ”At all... …”

”Are you looking for me?” A low voice rang in their ears...

Fan Haixin pierced the silver pile in his hand without looking back...

Feeling the sluggishness of the silver stake piercing his body in his hand, Fan Haixin couldn't help but feel happy. This task is really too simple...Dracula is nothing more than that...

However, what made him feel wrong was that even though he was sure that the silver pile in his hand had penetrated Dracula’s Hun’s mouth, he still did not hear the screams of the monster after being purified...

”Go...” Fan Haixin didn't care much, pulled Carl's collar, and then slammed into the wooden door in front of him...

Click ——

The rotten wooden door shattered to pieces under the impact of Fan Haixin...The two of them turned over into the square one by one.

”What an unexpected visitor, Van Helsing...” A faint voice came from the door... Following the sound, a figure in a decent dress appeared in front of Van Helsing and Karl...

”Do you know me?” Van Helsing stared at the figure coming out of the room. He was sure he had never seen Dracula, but... this vampire recognized himself for the first time...

”This is your silver pile?” Dracula replied, walking towards Van Helsing, while pulling out his own silver pile... and then threw it on the ground.”How long is it? Three hundred years? Or four hundred years? You don't remember? Right?”

”What should I remember?” Van Helsing waved his hand to make Karl hurry up and hide, and stepped back...

”You are the famous Van Helsing, trained by Tibetan monks and Istanbul mullahs... sheltered by Rome, but-just like me, being hunted down...” Dracula looked very excited...

”The Knights of the Holy Order know everything about you, and it's not surprising that you know me...” Fan Haixin slowly backed away.

”Yes, but it's not just that...” Dracula smiled as he forced Van Helsing... ”You still wear my ring, it seems-today is going to return to the original owner...”

”...” Van Helsing habitually touched the ring on his right hand. It was a family crest ring engraved with a winged snake. The badge on this ring was exactly the same as the Villeliss family crest. This also contributed to Van Helsing's arrival. One of the reasons for this is that he wants to trace his past...

”The hatred between us... is much more than that, Gabriel...” Dracula looked at Van Helsing's little movements, with a grim smile on his face: ”Let me introduce myself again. I am Van Slau Deku. Count La, born in 1422-murdered in 1462... Now, with all your doubts, go to hell!”

As Dracula approached, Van Helsing had to retreat towards the three female vampires tied up in the middle of the square...

When Van Helsing noticed that Dracula had followed his own pace and stepped into a small circle... he made a slight gesture in Karl's direction...

Then, a sound of tight rope sounded... A noose made of silver and steel wire rose from the ground, immediately entrapped Dracula's feet, and then hung him upside down...

However, this is not the end. With the sound of creaking gears, the crossbow arrows soaked in holy water pierced into Dracula’s body...

”Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

”Have anyone ever told you that you are too much nonsense!” Van Helsing took out a silver cross from behind him as he said, and then pressed it to Dracula's forehead without hesitation... …

”what--!”

When the silver cross touched Dracula’s body, a burst of flames ignited from the cross... The warmth made Van Helsing release his hand holding the cross...

However, the cross was still attached to Dracula’s face, burning desperately... Soon, under the effect of the high temperature, the silver cross was melted...

”Do you really think so?” Is there a trace of uncomfortable look on Dracula's face at this time?He looked at Van Helsing mockingly.”Thank you, knowing that I am cold, and sending me warm firewood, then now, it is time for you to go to hell with doubts...”

Following his words, without seeing Dracula's movements, the rope tied to his ankle spontaneously ignited. In the blink of an eye, Dracula regained his freedom...

”Damn...this is over...” Fan Haising spit out and retreated back. He really didn't expect that Dracula was not afraid of the silver pile or the holy water, let alone the cross... This Nima is still Evil vampire?It's completely different from the coquettish goods I have encountered before...

”I thought it was the one who came down, but I saw you, Gabriel... you really gave me a big surprise...” Dracula looked at Van Helsing with a relaxed look, slowly Push him...