A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 618 The Death of Dracula

Can you do this?

Lin Yi couldn't help complaining in his heart.

He thought his behavior was already too much, but he didn't expect that there would be another one that was even more so!
"Boss, I know you love these supreme angels, but isn't this hanging too far?"

Protect the shortcomings and protect the shortcomings, and the arrangement belongs to the arrangement, but it is your fault to forcibly change the moon's trajectory!
Lin Yi complained in his heart, wondering if he should take the opportunity and leave, to see if he could force Gabriel out.

But thinking of the battle armor that had just been promoted to the golden epic, and the moon that was still firm and round after being discovered by him, Lin Yi dismissed this idea in time.

"I can't help it. Cannibals have short mouths and soft hands, so let's cooperate!"

Lin Yi muttered in his mouth, but his heart was clear.

The boss obviously let himself find out on purpose.

As for the reason, it is also very simple. The boss must have a script in his hand, but Lin Yi's interference tore up the original script, making the plot take a completely different path.

Although the boss is not angry about this, he must be more or less dissatisfied.

The moon that violates the cycle is a reminder to Lin Yi, or a warning...

Forget it, your fist is big, you have the final say!

Lin Yi curled his lips, and attracted Barberit's attention with a stormy offensive. At the same time, he let the body stare at the moon in the sky. After the moon was completely round, he put a divine thought into Fan Helsing's heart.

"Look up, look at the sky!"

Fan Helsing raised his head subconsciously, and saw a cyan-blue sword light piercing the sky, tearing a huge gap between the black flame and the dark cloud, revealing the bright and bright full moon behind the dark cloud.

In an instant, a bloodthirsty and violent impulse came to my mind.

Countless black wolf hairs drilled out of Van Helsing's flesh, and his already muscular body swelled up again, exploding Van Helsing's clothes and human skin. The muscles made of steel swelled rapidly, and in just a few breaths, they turned into A black werewolf about three meters tall.

"Roar!!"

The werewolf transformed into by Van Helsing looked up to the sky and screamed, looking at the people in front of him with tyrannical eyes.

Anna and the others took a step back immediately, looking at Fan Helsing worriedly.

Suddenly, the black werewolf leaned down with his head in his arms, his sharp fangs tightly closed, forcibly suppressing the desire to kill in his heart, as well as the saliva constantly secreting in his mouth, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:

"Quick... go!"

Anna and the others stopped hesitating and ran towards the ruins.

After everyone left, Van Helsing finally no longer suppressed his killing impulse, roared and ran towards Seymour and the three of them.

Seeing this scene, Dracula was almost scared out of his wits, and quickly turned around and flew towards the sky.

"Want to run?!"

Arya sneered, clenched the rapier with both hands and raised it above her head, her cold eyes fixed on the three-meter-high humanoid bat in the sky, her knees slightly bent, and she stomped on it.

"Oh!"

The air flow dissipated, and cracks spread like spider webs.

Arya stepped on the ground, and her body broke through the sound barrier in an instant. Surrounded by layers of sonic boom clouds, she caught up with Dracula who was escaping in the sky, and the blade slashed down in an instant.

"Shh-"

The sword light flashed, and the left half of Dracula's wing snapped off.

Dracula tilted his body, flapped his remaining wings meaninglessly twice, and then fell towards the bottom like a kite with a broken string.

Dracula suddenly felt unwilling, turned around and glared at Arya on the way of falling.

Under normal circumstances, the small injury of Broken Wing is just a few more seconds for his immortal body to recover, but now, the extra few seconds are like a reminder from the king of Hades, making Dracula feel like Surprised and angry.

Feeling the anger in Dracula's eyes, Arya adjusted the blade with a cold expression, pointing the tip of the sword at Dracula's fallen body, and then launched [Silver Light Falling Blade] with all the remaining sword qi in her body.

In the next second, the silver sword light cut down the sky, and then penetrated Dracula's body without hindrance.

……Um?

Arya was slightly stunned, and found that the sword just cut into the air without any sense of piercing.

At this moment, all of Dracula's shattered remains were rapidly turning black, and under the cover of a shadow, they scattered into black bats all over the sky, flying rapidly in all directions.

Arya's almond eyes widened immediately, but the dry sword qi in her body made her lose all her strength, and she couldn't even wave the wings on her back, so she could only sit and watch the black bat fly away.

"Seymour, I leave it to you!"

"no problem!"

Seymour looked at the group of black bats fleeing in all directions, all the veins on the fire dragon armor began to glow red, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

After the words fell, countless flames surged out of the fire dragon armor, and under the control of the fire dragon sword, they combined into a flame dragon with a body length of more than 50 meters.

"Ahhh-"

The flame dragon rushed to the sky with a long roar, and then rolled up and enveloped a large black bat in it.

In just a few breaths, the black bats burned into one piece, and the blazing flames spread rapidly among the black bats as if they were stained with oil.

A large number of black bats wailed in pain, and the charred bats fell to the ground in the flames, and turned into flying ash and disappeared in the middle of the fall.

A large amount of sweat oozes from Seymour's forehead, and he tries his best to control the growing flame dragon with the fire dragon sword, swallowing all the black bats in sight.

Not long after, dozens of bats stained with flames fell towards the ground, and quickly gathered and turned into Count Dracula, fell to the ground, rolled around and stood up in embarrassment.

But at this moment, Van Helsing's black werewolf had already rushed to the battlefield.

Facing Seymour, who was shrouded in infinite flames, and Count Dracula, who was embarrassed and pale, the black werewolf decisively chose the latter.

He roared wildly, and rushed over without stopping.

Facing the cruel and bloody eyes, Dracula roared, and unwillingly fought with Van Helsing.

Sure enough, a werewolf is also different from a werewolf. The werewolf who attacked the Viken brothers and sisters before was so weak that even Seymour could not beat him alone. Now the werewolf transformed by Van Helsing can hang Count Dracula in his original form. beat!
... A boss is a boss!
Unsurprisingly, Seymour praised, and then refocused his attention on the control of the flame dragon.

Not long after, the werewolf Van Helsing turned into finally completely overwhelmed Dracula, and the bloody mouth full of sharp teeth bit his throat under Dracula's horrified gaze.

Click!

The ferocious wolf kiss closed suddenly, and the terrifying bite force instantly tore half of Dracula's neck.

Dracula's eyes widened, and he kept pinching his neck with both hands, but the wound stained with werewolf saliva could not heal no matter what.

The blood kept flowing, and Dracula finally gave up his resistance unwillingly, and his body turned into dry bones and pus and disappeared on the ground.

There was a smile on the faces of Seymour and Arya. Just when they were about to get rid of the flame dragon, they suddenly found that the black werewolf turned his head and cast his greedy and bloody eyes on himself...

"..."

The smile on Seymour's face suddenly froze, and his expression quickly became dignified.

But at this moment, the two fighting in the sky suddenly stopped, and the dark clouds covered the moon again.

The black werewolf with tyrannical eyes froze for a moment, and the black wolf fur retracted into his body, and his body continued to shrink, turning into a naked Van Helsing again.

Seymour breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly lowered the Fire Dragon Sword.

The flaming dragon that opened its teeth and danced its claws immediately turned into countless streams of flame and dissipated in the air.

Van Helsing looked blankly at the charred bones at his feet, couldn't help but looked at Seymour and asked:

"Dracula...is dead?"

"Well, you killed it."

……

……

In the sky, Lin Yi cut off a black light casually, and looked at Barberit with a half-smile.

"Dracula is dead, do you still plan to continue fighting with me?"

"Why not? Are you going to surrender?"

Barbelit grinned open his mountain-like bloody mouth, showing a sinister smile: "Of course! As long as you agree to sign a soul contract with me and serve as a slave under my command for 3 years, I will accept your offer." surrender!"

"...you really know how to do business!"

Lin Yi rolled his eyes: "Don't pretend, you and I both know that standing here is just a clone of mine, you don't think I really care about the life and death of a clone, do you?"

"of course not!"

Barberit let out a sinister smile, turned his giant scarlet eyes slightly, and then swept his tyrannical gaze towards the ruins below: "But...they are different~"

"..."

The expression on Lin Yi's face gradually turned cold.

"Do you think you will be Gabriel's opponent?"

"I'm not that arrogant yet." Barberit sneered, "However, the one below is not just Gabriel. With Van Helsing's power, it's only natural that he won't be able to save your two apprentices in time, right?"

"……you wanna die."

Lin Yi's eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

Because Barberit's words may indeed happen, with God's level and vision, without involving the "script" plot, it is very likely that things will develop freely, even if they know that they care about Seymour and Alvin very much. Leah probably won't hold back either.

Gabriel is the same, maybe even more straightforward than God.

"How about it, don't you plan to let your main body come?"

Barberit showed a ferocious smile, looked at Lin Yi with a cold expression and said with a grin: "Very well, since you don't care about the lives of these ants, I will take them to hell together!"

After the words fell, a dark red light burst out from Barberit's body, and a series of dark red dark energy outlined a complicated magic circle in front of him, covering the entire mountain range in shadow.

This guy... he wants to drag the entire mountain into hell!
Lin Yi instantly sensed Barberit's thoughts.

Facing Barberit's ferocious smile, Lin Yi suddenly frowned and revealed a contemptuous smile.

"Barberit, who told you that I must come to defeat you..."

"To defeat you, one avatar is enough!"

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