Count Dracula's bedroom, where the coffin sleeps!

There are many places in the castle where servants are prohibited from entering and leaving, and the bedroom is the most strictly forbidden area. Without Dracula's order, even the three vampire brides are not allowed to enter.

After interrogating this information, Russell immediately realized that there was something hidden in the bedroom, most likely it was Dracula's resurrection point, and he took the younger brothers to the deepest part of the center of the frozen castle.

Vampires have different thinking circuits from normal people. They build a bedroom and bury it underground. Those who don’t know it think it’s a tomb!

When the werewolf soldiers successfully blasted the stone door of the bedroom, Russell was shocked to find that the layout inside was extremely monotonous, and the austere and plain style was completely incompatible with Dracula's identity.

The interior is a white stone house with a dome, and the walls are unobstructed, except for the vents left for the bats to enter and exit, not even a gorgeous decoration can be seen.

There is a black coffin in the center, and a black cross can be seen by jumping over the coffin. It is nailed to the white wall with wooden nails, which is gloomy and has no sense of solemnity.

Russell looked at the black cross in silence, feeling that Dracula really turned his bedroom into a tomb, but why is he hanging a cross like a vampire? Could it be that he is counting on God to bless him?

Five werewolf soldiers loaded the magazines, and under Russell's instructions, they poured firepower at the coffin, smashing it into a hornet's nest with ultraviolet bullets.

It may be that Dracula slept in the coffin for too long, and it was contaminated with a strong dark atmosphere. A shuttle of ultraviolet bullets hit the coffin, and the coffin slowly melted into mud like a red-hot iron block.

Russell was about to step forward to check, but Van Helsing pulled his shoulders. He told the werewolf soldiers to back up, and then pointed to the blood lines on the ground with a solemn expression on his face.

Russell snorted slightly: "Interesting, I didn't see this magic circle just now, when did it appear?"

"When the coffin was destroyed!" Fan Helsing said suspiciously: "Once the magic circle takes effect, it will suck the people within the coverage area into mummies. Where did Ra learn it?"

Russell's eyes lit up: "How do you know this magic circle? Have you ever seen it during an exorcism before? Tell me quickly, what kind of dark creature is it, maybe there may be a clue!"

Fan Helsing was silent for a moment, then said quietly: "It's strange, how could I know this?"

This topic is not easy to answer, Russell skipped over it directly: "Do you know how to destroy it?"

"It can be destroyed with holy water, and the grade must be high..."

As he said that, Van Helsing laughed shyly, and took out the silver jug ​​engraved with the cross rune from his arms: "The holy water that the Pope personally blessed, every time I encounter a dark creature that I can't beat, I take a mouthful of it. , and then pretended to be exhausted, and was picked up by the dark creature on purpose, and then, hehe...you understand!"

Russell: "..."

"That means Dracula's life is good, otherwise I would have sprayed it all over my face!"

Fan Helsing was full of confidence and poured the holy water on the magic circle, but it was useless, the magic circle was still the magic circle, and the holy water evaporated into white mist.

"This, this is impossible! This is the holy water blessed by the Pope!!"

Fan Helsing's eyes widened. Not only did the holy water fail to exorcise the demon, but it was exorcised by the demon. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

"Obviously, you have been deceived. The holy water the Pope gave you is either fake or watered down!"

Russell raised his foot and kicked Fan Helsing aside, pretended to dig behind his back, and took out a palm-sized crystal bottle.

Light of Elendil!

"What is this?" Van Helsing asked cooperatively.

"Holy water!"

Russell looked devout, the top girl from the elf queen... Uh, from a certain point of view, isn't it holy water!

"Stop lying, I know what holy water looks like, and your bottle is definitely not."

Fan Helsing affirmed that the liquid in the crystal bottle seemed to be crystal clear, but it appeared from time to time, like a mass of flowing starlight. Although it looked good, it was definitely not holy water.

"Hmph, if you are uneducated, don't talk too much. This bottle of mine is consecrated by the Lord himself... Ahem, holy water blessed by Himself."

Russell showed disdain, took off the cap of the crystal bottle, and poured out two drops with a painful face.

Ding!Ding!

Liquid water droplets splashed on the ground, but there was a clear sound, and the blood-red magic circle dimmed instantly. After a curse-like scream, the formation turned into black mist and disappeared.

has a problem!

Russell narrowed his eyes. Ever since he entered this grave, he felt uncomfortable all over. Now that he thinks about it, he is frightened. The layout in front of him is more like a...

altar! ?

Chapter 5 The Gates of Hell

There was something wrong with the situation, Russell decided to take a look before talking, so he didn't say a word, quietly watching Van Helsing walk over to die!

Fan Helsing also sensed something was wrong, but his 400-year exorcism career had allowed him to experience too many near-deaths and survivals. This kind of thing has become commonplace. Wood culling.

After a while, Van Helsing looked strange and waved to Russell, beckoning him to come and have a look.

Russell held the cross in one hand and the crystal bottle in the other, and saw a dark cave deep underground in the center.

The cave is about one person wide, and there is no wind inside, and I don't know where it leads.

Fan Helsington wanted to bleed some blood, but Russell resolutely stopped it. The function of the magic circle is to pump blood into it. What is the difference between bleeding and dying.

Just when the two were indecisive, there was movement from the vent of the domed tomb, and dozens of black bats swarmed in, converging into Dracula in the form of an ordinary person.

"If I were you, I would stay away from that hole, the farther the better."

Dracula sneered again and again, but Russell saw a hint of panic in his eyes. Dracula cared about this very much, and would rather send him to his door and get beaten up than to be destroyed.

"Can you tell me why?"

Russell pulled Van Helsing, seeing Dracula's complexion changed, this guy really planned to let blood.

"You don't need to know! Leaving the Frozen Castle now, the grievances between us will be wiped out, and I will pretend that you have never been here."

"So, we have to thank you..."

Russell sneered, took out the Adamantium alloy knife, and put it on Van Helsing's neck: "Tell the truth, or I will bleed!"

Van Helsing: "..."

Dracula's face twitched. Seeing that Russell might have wiped Van Helsing's neck, he said with difficulty: "That is the gate of hell. If you bleed inside, this gate will be opened. When the army of hell descends, everyone has to finish playing." .”

Russell kept the blade two centimeters away from Van Helsing's neck, and continued to ask: "As far as I know, the Frozen Castle is where your father exiled you, and your father is the Lord's knight. Get involved?"

"Hehe, you're right..." Dracula laughed at himself twice: "But don't forget, I am the servant of the devil, so what's wrong with building a gate to hell leading to the world for the devil's allegiance?"

Van Helsing frowned: "In this case, why do you want to stop us again, isn't it your wish to summon the devil to descend?"

"Idiot, if I really wished, I would have done it long ago!"

Dracula scolded: "The devil is a devil only in hell, and God is God only in heaven. It is enough for them to be high above, and there is no need for them in the world."

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