Chapter 384

Frankenstein castle, because it has not been cleaned and repaired for many years, is now full of spider webs, an abandoned and dilapidated scene.

In the castle, the werewolf lies on the ground. In front of it are two dwarves, and there are two dwarves' bones on the ground.

On the other side, a dozen dwarves are debugging the equipment needed by Dracula, completely turning a blind eye to the tragedy here.

"Dwarf, a hard-working and fierce guy, a tool made by Dracula." Henrik said faintly, and finally added, "and he is very selfish and will not care about the life and death of the same kind."

They sat on a window of the castle and looked at the situation below calmly.

"Shall we kill the werewolf first?" Henrik suggested that the werewolf be killed first, and then the two could concentrate on Dracula.

As for those dwarves, they are not considered at all. They are too weak.

"No, when you deal with the werewolf, I'll take care of Dracula. If you do it now, you may scare the snake. Don't forget, Dracula can fly. What if he sees something bad and flies away?"

"Can your secret weapon deal with Dracula? The silver dagger has no effect on him. We really don't wait for Wilken to come back? "

"60% sure!" Gray said softly that although he was sure that the effect of the drug was similar to that after the werewolf bite, he could not guarantee that it was 100% feasible. After all, it was a drug that had not been tested clinically and did not dare to boast.

"And isn't there a werewolf down there? Big deal, try to catch the werewolf and bite him. "

"Can you catch Dracula or can I catch the werewolf?" Henrik glanced sideways at him. Do you overestimate yourself or me?

Gray thought, it's not easy to catch Dracula.

Dracula is immortal. She is not afraid of some small injuries or even some big injuries. When necessary, let alone breaking her tail to survive, even breaking her head to survive is very possible.

Although the werewolf is not as good as Dracula, Henrik is not gray.

"Then try your best. It's really not possible. Just wait for Wilken to come back and pay attention not to let the vampire make any more moves recently." Gray nodded softly.

Both of them have long ruled out the option of becoming a werewolf. Henrik, as a demon hunter, doesn't want to become such a monster. If he doesn't get the antidote in the end, he will become a werewolf forever.

Gray, on the one hand, is unwilling to do so. On the other hand, in addition to his human identity, he is still a giant dragon. He doesn't think that the werewolf's blood can suppress the dragon's blood to take advantage, and may even lead to some other problems.

So if you really fail this time, wait until Wilken comes back. This time is just an attempt.

"Dracula is coming!" Henrik said in a mosquito voice.

Next, Dracula, a noble style, came out step by step, looked at the werewolves who were still eating, and looked at the instruments.

A man who looked like a zombie and was bent came to Dracula. "Master, there's nothing wrong with everything, just like Dr. Frankenstein at that time."

"But once the doctor dies, all this is too difficult. The dwarfs are a group of pigs. They simply can't understand the doctor's ideas. How can they do well?"

Igor had great opinions on the dwarfs. If the doctor were here at this time, it would be easy.

But then again, the doctor was killed just because he didn't want to test Dracula. He can't help here, and it's impossible to give advice with his mouth.

"Be ready tomorrow." Dracula said faintly.

"Yes, master!"

"Do it!"

Gray didn't speak, but action is the best language.

With Henrik in his hand, he jumped directly from the window, targeting Dracula below.

The man was in mid air and threw it at him. Henrik flew to the werewolf who was eating.

When Dracula heard the news from above, he looked up and suddenly his eyes were red. He gnashed his teeth and spit out, "demon hunter!"

While talking, Dracula had become a vampire, flapping her flesh wings and rushing towards gray.

"You go down!" Gray gave a low cry, stepped on the flying Dracula's face and stepped him back to the ground.

When Igor saw a demon hunter, he immediately wanted to leave here, but before he took a few steps, his high hopes owner Dracula hit the ground heavily. He happened to be a meat mat on the ground.

Dracula didn't even look at Igor, who was dying in peace, fluttered her wings and wanted to rush up again.

"The injury during the day is not good, the brain is almost gone, and the internal organs are completely burned to ashes. Even vampires are not so easy to recover?" Gray put the sword in the lake into Dracula's chest and asked with a smile.

Dracula didn't answer, but pushed his arms up. Although Gray had time to punch him, he was pushed out by the great force and withdrew the long sword.

The chest wound healed quickly, and Dracula's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't know that gray had found here, otherwise he would directly return to the vampire castle with all this instead of continuing to experiment here.

Gray didn't think too much. This time he came to kill each other, stabilized his body and rushed up again. The sword in the lake cut off Dracula's arm.

It's better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers!

He knew how immortal Dracula was, and he didn't want to kill him with these simple methods, but wanted to break his limbs and then cook it slowly.

However, Dracula was not stupid enough to rush up and take the sword with her arm. She turned sideways and avoided the sword.

But gray also quickly changed his moves to cross cutting.

Dracula did not dodge. When the blade crossed his belly, his claws grabbed greid's arm and threw it hard at the castle wall.

Then the meat wing shook, quickly followed up, and its claws stabbed his heart.

Bang!

"This damn thing again!" Dracula felt the hard scales and wanted to change her move. She clawed down his stomach.

But by this time, gray had cut a sword on his claws, and the flaw in his chest was just sent out on purpose.

Dracula's right paw was broken. Gray hit him on the chin with a hook punch from left to right and flew him out. But before he could fly out completely, gray grabbed his foot and cut him along the inside of his feet with a sword, trying to separate him.

In an instant, Dracula's eyes were red and his uncontrollable anger gushed out of his head. Even if his claws were broken and his skull was opened, he was not so angry.

But what does this guy want? Where is the destination of that sword?

"Despicable demon hunter!" Dracula flapped her wings, twisted her body and forcibly blocked the blow with her wings.

As a result, Dracula's wing was broken, but his lower body was not hit by a sword, avoiding a free operation.

"Sure enough, the most effective combat method is sneak attack!" Gray thought proudly that Dracula wouldn't have been beaten so easily if he hadn't been caught off guard by the sneak attack.

However, although he is happy, he is not proud of it. He still needs to continue his efforts. Gray doesn't dare to relax at all and continues to output.