Chapter 969

"I will wait for you in hell...Dracula..." The female vampire coldly looked at the man who was her lover before her, cursing word by word, "We will meet again in hell one day of……"

"Hahaha...That's so sorry, the devil in hell is my friend!" Dracula smiled slightly, and then with a strong hand, the silver pile pierced her heart...

In an instant, a blue flame burned on her body...but she did not scream, nor screamed...Instead, she stared at Dracula with cold eyes, as if to imprint his appearance. The same in my own heart.

Dracula felt that he was full of cold with those eyes, and he couldn't help but shudder... "Damn..."

For a moment, Dracula looked at the pair of eyes that were still staring at him in the flames, and he felt a feeling that he hadn't seen for a long time. That feeling was called fear...

"Damn..." Dracula shook his head vigorously, as if he could throw out the pair of eyes that appeared in his mind.

After a while-Dracula finally felt that the ominous fear in his heart was relieved a lot...

He turned around again and looked at the place where Van Helsing had just been left...Unsurprisingly-there was no longer Van Helsing's figure.

Dracula was not surprised at this. He smiled slightly and walked towards a residential house near the square, "Do you know? Gabriel, I... can see a person’s character from his heartbeat, no, now I should call you Mr. Fan Haixin..."

While talking, Dracula walked into the residence, "Usually when I approach someone, his heartbeat will accelerate as I approach, but the strange thing is that your heartbeat has always been so steady... …Have you never known what fear is? Van Helsing?"

As soon as Dracula walked into the room, a figure suddenly jumped off the beam, and his arms tightened Dracula’s neck hard, causing Dracula to habitually open his eyes. bar……

The figure did not hesitate to throw a ball larger than his thumb into Dracula’s mouth, and then lifted Dracula’s chin forcefully, forcing him to swallow the ball... With a kick of Dracula's back waist, the figure rolled over and out of the room with this rebounding force.

"boom----!!!"

With a loud noise, the entire room was blown into a broken wall...

Van Helsing knelt on the ground, panting hard... He silently turned his head and glanced at Karl's corpse, and said in a low voice: "Your invention finally killed Dracula, Karl-may you rest in peace..."

He finally threw into the orb in Dracula’s mouth, which was loaded with a burst bomb invented by Karl——Glycerol 48...

This kind of explosive is more than a hundred times stronger than ordinary black powder. Even if an elephant is stuffed with so much glycerin 48, it will never survive...

Looking at the house that had turned into a sea of ​​flames, Fan Haixin lowered his head gently...

No way, he is so tired. He was just grabbed by Dracula, and he was in a state of hypoxia. After being dropped by Dracula, he couldn't move for a long time, so he could only keep his eyes open. Watching Karl get killed by Dracula...

After recovering a little bit of strength, Van Helsing hid in the room regardless of his unrecovered body... He didn’t care about the life and death of the female vampires. In his opinion, it’s best for Dracula to put his men Kill them all, then the whole world will be much fresher...

It can be said that Fan Haixin has used his stamina to the extreme, otherwise, he would not be so tired now...

Looking at the sparks in the sea of ​​fire, because the wood was burning, Fan Haixin slowly climbed up from the ground... "It's time to go back..."

In this demonization operation, although he also knew some of his own life experience, Fan Haixin did not feel a trace of happiness, because his friend...died...to save him, two people came out, and one person returned. People who have not experienced it will not understand.

However, just when Fan Haixin turned around and was about to leave, a bang suddenly sounded... He habitually planned to get down and hide, but-it was too late.

A huge force came from his waist, kicking Fan Haixin all at once...

"Are you planning to leave like this? Mr. Van Helsing..." Dracula's voice came from behind Van Helsing with a voice...

"You..." As soon as Fan Haixin turned his head, he saw Dracula, who was still burning with flames. At this moment, his image was a little embarrassed... not a piece of skin on the whole body was intact, and even on his stomach, there was a big bowl Hole... Through that hole, Fan Haixin could even see the sea of ​​fire on the opposite side.

"I'm not dead, doesn't it feel weird?" Dracula's original handsome appearance became extremely hideous at this moment, and the blisters turned his face into an evil spirit, and even his gums were leaking outside... …

"..." Van Helsing did not speak, but looked at Dracula coldly...

"Do you know why I didn't die?" Dracula had a grim smile on his face, "Because—I've already died once, and I crawled out of hell to get you out of my hands one day Things, take back...life, glory, and—my ring!"

To be honest, Van Helsing is a bit desperate facing Dracula at this moment...

Seeing Dracula recovering his skin at a speed discernible to the naked eye, Van Helsing felt like he had said a dozen huskies...

Madan... how do you kill this?

Not afraid of holy water, not afraid of silver, apart from the sun, this Dracula seems to have nothing to fear...How can this be broken?

Do you really want to die here today??

Just when Van Helsing thought of this, Dracula had already rushed over... He grabbed Van Helsing by the neck and said with a grin: "Now, please use your wailing to please me, maybe this way I will make your death a little bit painful... "

Following the sound of the words, Fan Haixin only felt a huge force hit his stomach, and that huge force made him feel that his stomach was about to be beaten through.

However, even so, Van Helsing still did not scream as Dracula thought. He didn't even scream, just frowned and snorted."dream……"

"Worthy of Gabriel..." Count Dracula didn't pay attention to Van Helsing's words. For him, it would be no fun if Van Helsing begged for mercy too early, so he would wonder if he had encountered a fake Van Helsing...

Count Dracula smiled grimly at Van Helsing, and said softly: "It doesn't matter...we still have time to play slowly all night..."

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"Interesting scene..." At this moment, above the square, at an altitude of more than six hundred meters, Zhou Ye was sitting there out of thin air, watching the performance below with a smile.

In fact, Zhou Ye had already arrived when Dracula did not kill his woman...

It can be said that he has watched the old scene here for a long time...

Save those three vampires?Impossible things...For Zhou Ye, a woman who is not interested is actually no different from a man, so he won't save people.

Save Carl?

Why save Karl?Zhou Ye didn’t like that guy, so why did he make himself like a superhero, save this one and save that... he didn’t have this idle time?

Including now--

Van Helsing below was being abused by Dracula, and Zhou Ye didn't mean to extend his hand to help.

For Zhou Ye, except for the few male pigs’ heels that he was eye-catching, and the male pigs’ feet whose daughters caused him trouble, basically no one deserves his help...

"Tsk tusk... It's so cruel to start... I didn't expect you to be such a Dracula!" Zhou Ye watched Dracula hit Fan Haixin with a punch, and said.

Even sitting here can hear the cracking sound of Fan Haixin’s broken bones...

This guy just remembered to spit out Dracula, but he forgot how he broke Liang Kun's bones inch by inch.

Just as Zhou Ye was watching the drama above and was happily watching, this love and admiration drama was about to end.

"You have gained my admiration, Mr. Van Helsing!" Dracula carried Van Helsing, who was like a broken doll, and smiled slightly: "As expected of God's left hand!"

"Bah--!" Fan Haixin raised his head hard, facing Dracula with a bloody saliva... He looked miserable at this time, his hands and feet bent in a posture that is definitely not what a human should have. Now, obviously--there has been broken by Dracula from the joint...

"Hehe..." Dracula smiled slightly, tilted his head to avoid Van Helsing's saliva attack... Then smiled: "In return to you, I decided to grant you equal death, so... the grievances between us It's over..."

Dracula said, and forcefully gathered the big hands holding Van Helsing’s neck...

Following his movements, Fan Haixin couldn't help but twitch and twitch... After a while, his neck crooked and he no longer breathed...