the end of the heavens

"Gabriel, I know it's you, that's right, the person I want to defeat is not Van Helsing!" Dracula grinned excitedly, showing his sharp fangs, and began to take the battle that he regarded as fate and revenge seriously.

Van Helsing was unmoved, his indifferent facial features seemed to have no emotion, he grabbed Dracula's sharp claws that were stabbing at his chest, turned over and fell over his shoulder, and pressed him to the ground.

Then he grabbed his arm and twisted it forcefully, the tendons were broken, and Dracula's arm was bent backwards.Immediately afterwards, he raised his leg high and slashed down with a tomahawk, hitting Dracula's head and kicking his entire face into the stone slab.

The suspended stone path opened a gap as wide as a thumb, accompanied by a slight shaking, and it might be broken at any time.

"That's it……"

Dracula raised his head with a smirk, he had an immortal body, the pain would only stimulate his desire to fight, and he swung his sharp claws to cut off the arm that could not be freed, simply and neatly.

If you are ruthless to yourself, you will be even more ruthless to your enemies!

Dracula flapped his wings and turned, flapping his wings continuously and quickly to accelerate, setting off a storm as a driving force. His 3-meter-high body rampaged, knocked Fan Helsing into the air, and chased after him reluctantly.

He pressed Van Helsing's head with one hand, pressed his chest with the other, accelerated his charge again, and slammed into the rear tower.

There was a loud noise, and the two were buried in the ruins. In the next second, Dracula flew upside down, flapping his wings to slow down before barely stopping.As a result, just as he stabilized his balance, Fan Helsing, who was being pursued, punched him in the face.

Click!

The fangs burst, and Dracula's head turned 180 degrees, grinning behind his back. He grabbed his head and forced it back. After shaking it twice, he recovered.

A heavy and violent whip kick hit, Dracula raised his arms to block, but he didn't think this move was just a feint.

Van Helsing retracted his legs and tapped his toes on the ground, using this leg as the axis, he whipped his legs sideways and lashed Dracula's back fiercely.

Dracula staggered, spurting out a mouthful of black blood, remembering the fear of being dominated 400 years ago, his face sank immediately.The black sharp claws of both hands shot out, and he was about to explode with anger, a big hand pressed his face, and forced the roar back.

The world was spinning in front of his eyes, Dracula felt a pain in the back of his head, and was knocked to the ground by Van Helsing's head.

This blow was so powerful that it made Dracula dizzy, the solid stone path fell apart in an instant, and the two fell from a high altitude into a bottomless abyss.

With one wave of Russell's hand, the rolling water dragged Fan Helsing up. The latter stood expressionlessly beside the broken bridge, and raised his hand to make a move into the abyss.

Clang! !

The fallen long sword turned into a silver chain and flew back into his hand. He waved it at will twice, and soon Dracula's screams came.

Russell nodded secretly. Dracula has been hanging and beating Van Helsing since the beginning, and now he is being hanged by Van Helsing, which proves an eternal truth.

The villain died from talking!

This principle applies to anyone. When you have the upper hand in a fight, don't show off blindly because it will give your opponent time to breathe.

You know, the little time you left behind may not seem long, but it is enough for the other party to come to the marquee for a while, and then forcefully hang up and fight back.

boom! ! !

The collapsed stone path suddenly broke, and Dracula, knowing that he was invincible, finally remembered that he still had the air superiority. He flapped his wings and smashed the bridge stone path, and chased down Van Helsing.

There were screams from the dark abyss, and after a while Dracula flew up with missing arms and legs. Van Helsing was riding on his back, scraping off the flesh with his long sword, and finally pried off a pair of bat wings.

"Ahhh-"

Above the castle, Dracula's screams sounded, and the two fell into the highest tower like a kite with a broken string.

"Wait for me here, I'll go over and grab... the battle!" Russell flew rapidly in the heavy rain, smashed straight through the wall, and rushed into the tower.

In the stone room of the tower, Dracula finished his self-healing, and was held down by Van Helsing on the ground to teach him how to behave.

Numerous vampire bats hung upside down on the roof, seemingly hibernating and hibernating. Russell recognized this kind of bat, and with a grin, it attracted a lot of rain to fill it up, and then discharged it at full power.

Crackling!

After discharging the battery, he remembered that it seemed that Van Helsing was also inside.

It's not a big problem, it's not the first time anyway!

Eliminating Dracula was more important. Russell didn't have time to apologize, and seven silver-white wolves jumped out from behind, harvesting the black bats that hadn't completely expired, and finally all rushed towards Dracula, covering him all over.

rumbling————

The tower collapsed, and Russell stood in the blue water polo, buried by the ruins of the collapsed building.The torrential rain washed away pieces of gravel and moved them. After clearing the field, he found three little bats in the cracks in the corner.

"hey-hey……"

The smile is gradually presumptuous!

Chapter 5 The Moral Bottom Line Has Protruded Over the Horizon

Lightning flashed, and the three little bats turned into fly ash.

Russell frowned and stood there, his blue eyes swept around, looking for the fish that slipped through the net.

Trembling, Fan Helsing pushed away the gravel and got up from the ground. The golden light in his eyes disappeared, and his expression returned to normal, no longer so sacred and majestic.

Queen is offline!

Russell said that he did not take the responsibility for this blame, it was Van Helsing who changed his account and had nothing to do with him.

Van Helsing paused for a while, and asked, "What are you looking for, isn't Dracula dead yet?"

"Be careful, there is no big mistake. If a little bat sneaks through under the nose, wouldn't our previous vicious battles and narrow survival be in vain!"

"Before... the fierce battle and the near death had something to do with you?"

Fan Helsing said angrily, he was the one who was beaten, and he was the one who beat people. Russell led the crowd to watch the whole process, not to mention taking the head, and taking the credit for himself, what about his face?

Russell stared at him fiercely, with a look of hatred for him: "If Dracula is not punished, the world will be restless. You still care about some trivial matters that have nothing to do with the overall situation. Can you be more mature like me?"

The face is always there, but it's a little thicker!

Van Helsing: "..."

Russell's moral bottom line has protruded from the horizon, so he didn't know what to say, so he silently wrote [-] words in his heart.

There were a lot of bats hidden in the cracks of the wall, Russell killed them one by one with a knife in his hand, and asked suddenly: "Fan Helsing, what happened to you just now, you suddenly became more powerful?"

"I don't know, a force suddenly appeared, and I won out of nowhere..." Fan Helsing frowned, "Also, I think there is someone else fighting Dracula, and I'm just a spectator."

Russell nodded silently. It's normal. One terminal cannot log in to two accounts at the same time. When the large account goes online, the small account will naturally be squeezed out. There is nothing wrong with it.

The two of them knocked and pounded inside the house, tearing up three floors of the ground before clearing out all the hidden bats.

But both Russell and Van Helsing felt that Dracula would not be killed so easily. The ones most afraid of death were often the immortals, and there must be bats that escaped.

The Frozen Castle occupies a huge area, and it is obviously impossible to search one by one. Russell summoned his younger brothers and arrested the servants in the castle as quickly as possible. After a series of beatings and intimidation, a suspicious place was finally found in the interrogation.