As soon as Anyang flipped his hand, two submachine guns appeared out of thin air, and handed them to Anna and Viken in the surprised eyes of several people, just in case, he took out another grenade and handed it to Anna, saying, "You've seen me use this thing, so you know how to use it, right?" ”

Anna nodded in a daze, took the submachine gun and fiddled with it, barely knowing how to use it, but she had never used such a high-tech gun, and there was no one in this era, and the first automatic rifle called M1916 would not come out until nearly thirty years later.

An Yang whispered into Anna's ear and said, "Remember, the potion is hidden in the tower where they assembled the laboratory, if this thing dares to show you the way, then chop off its fingers!" ”

By this time, Van Helsing had already grabbed Igor by the body and threatened him, and handed Anna a very delicately made pliers, as in the plot, and warned her to cut off one of his fingers if she suspected Igor of lying.

"Now, if I don't get cured by 12 midnight......"

A short silver stake appeared in Van Helsing's hand, and when he pressed it on the mechanism below, a sharp spike immediately popped out.

"Cheng."

"No, I don't think I can!"

Karl shook his head, he and Van Helsing had been friends for many years.

Van Helsing didn't say much to him anymore, and turned directly to Anyang: "You're going to kill me, right?" ”

An Yang nodded bluntly: "Yes, if you fail to change back, I will let you rest in peace, but I promise you that you will definitely restore your pure body and return to the arms of God again." ”

Reassured, Van Helsing thrust the silver stake back into his waist and turned to the side.

Viken grabbed Igor and almost put the gun on his head to lead the way, while Anna held the gun in front of her to avoid encountering the dwarves.

An Yang stopped in place and decisively followed Van Helsing.

Nonsense, if you come to a fantasy world like Van Helsing, you won't see Count Dracula's demeanor, isn't it equivalent to coming in vain?

The two of them had not taken a few steps before they suddenly stopped in front of a window made of thigh-thick steel pillars, and looking inward was a vertical passage from the bottom of the mountain to the top, with a thick chain in the middle.

This is the "elevator" of Fort Dracula, and after the Frankenstein in the plot is found, he is pulled up by the chains in this passage and leads to the laboratory at the top.

"What is this?"

Van Helsing asked.

An Yang directly carried the electromagnetic rifle behind his back, took out the individual energy cannon and aimed it at the front, and pulled the trigger without hesitation. A dull roar was heard, a flash of fire ahead, debris flying, and the steel pillar was gone.

"Let's go in, we can go straight up to the top from here, if I'm not mistaken, there should be a lab there, we can definitely find Dracula, if he doesn't come out we'll destroy all his hard work."

"Good!"

Van Helsing nodded, lunged forward and leaped into the vertical passage, grabbing the chain in the center and climbing up.

He was now on the verge of humans and werewolves, so he was able to catch two people jump over the castle gates, and because of this, he climbed up very fast and with perverted strength.

Anyang was not slow, gritting his teeth and following closely.

Sure enough, it was Dracula's laboratory directly above, and many dwarves were busy before and after suddenly spotting their invasion, they rushed towards them with a shout.

An Yang raised the muzzle of the gun without hesitation, and a few shots were shots, and several dwarf demons fell in response, they were not vampires, nor werewolves, just like the monsters Van Helsing had dealt with before, they could be easily killed.

Van Helsing glanced at the laboratory where sparks and steam were intertwined, and suddenly looked up and shouted, "Dracula, Dracula, if you don't come out, I'll destroy all your hard work!" ”

An Yang shrugged his shoulders and had already started to act, anyway, he couldn't kill Dracula, and Dracula didn't want to kill him, so he simply forced him out in the most simple and rude way.

The blue light flashed in the dimly lit laboratory, causing a violent explosion, and a large area of experimental equipment was reduced to pieces when the fire was extinguished. As the muffled sound and light continued to shine, the energy cannon roared, and the laboratory gradually fell to pieces.

At this moment, a calm shout came from the front, and a figure walked in elegantly, he was wearing a black tuxedo, his hair was meticulously combed, and he had a braid behind his back, his face was calm and majestic, and he also revealed a different kind of handsomeness.

This was the first time Anyang had seen Dracula, and he was indeed extraordinary in personable and almost neurotic in elegance.

"Gabriel."

"Gabriel."

Count Dracula, shouting Van Helsing's name, suddenly closed his mouth, and his face began to tremble as he glanced at the scene in the laboratory.

It was the only thing he had pursued for four hundred years, and it was the hope he had found with all his might, and now that the lab had been destroyed, even his cultivation couldn't help but be angry.

"Gabriel, not only did you murder me, you murdered my children!"

"Roar!"

With an angry cry, Count Dracula suddenly raised his hands, his body quickly rose, became larger, and became distorted, his face became a terrifying face with fangs, ears like sharp knives grew on his head, his complexion turned grayish-brown, and a pair of huge fleshy wings grew out, and he made a thud.

"Rejoice, Gabriel, for I will weep beside your corpse!"

Van Helsing kept backing away, glancing at Big Ben on the wall, it was still a little time before the wee hours of the morning.

An Yang did not hesitate to raise the individual energy cannon, aiming at Dracula is a cannon.

Rumble!

The flames exploded, and the violent shockwave slammed out in place, and flesh and blood could be vaguely seen flying down, but the hideous figure of Count Dracula was nowhere to be seen.

An Yang frowned.

"How is this possible?"

He knew that the power of the No. 9 individual energy cannon was very powerful, but the explosion range was not large, and even the smaller and weaker vampire bride could only blow up half of her body, so how could she not see the count at once.

"Hello strange visitor!"

An Yang turned around abruptly, only to see the earl, who was half of his body in tatters, looking at him calmly, his entire body returning to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his bloodstained face also became calm as the blood stains and scars faded.

It's hard to imagine that he is the ancestor of vampires, a monster that feeds on human blood and tries to destroy the world against God. No one can only think that this is a personable nobleman, chic and cultured, unfazed, well-educated since childhood, even more aristocratic than Anna and Viken, who are gypsy princesses.

It's only when he's angry that you realize how crazy he's and how irritable he is, even though he's suppressed.

"Count Dracula, let me introduce myself to you, my name is Anyang, I am from the distant Eastern Qing Dynasty, I am a heavenly master who specializes in eliminating ghosts and monsters, by the way, just like you said monster hunters, my family has been inherited for thousands of years."

In order to delay time, Anyang's lies came as soon as he opened his mouth.

Sure enough, if the other villains had already started to do it now, but the Count was an exception, he was very cultured, and had become insane in hundreds of years of loneliness, so he first smiled and nodded, very gracefully indicating that he had heard, and then bent down to make a very standard aristocratic salute.

"Oh, Mr. Anyang, allow me to introduce myself, I am Count Van Slowe de Koala, born in 1422, murdered in 1462! It's 1888, but I'm forever at forty, and your life will stand still today. ”

An Yang smiled at him, and suddenly his expression turned sharp, and he raised the muzzle of the cannon to make another shot.

"Boom!"

The roar was deafening.

Count Dracula suddenly appeared behind him, his body had been beaten to pieces, but he still pushed out with one palm, and the huge force directly knocked An Yang against the wall, and when he fell, he felt like his chest was about to break, and his heart hurt like a pinprick.

"Ahem......"

Count Dracula suddenly appeared beside Van Helsing, a hand suddenly outstretched, revealing his mutilated ring finger.

"Gabriel, don't be afraid, Gabriel, is that the one I said murdered me was you? The left hand of God must be a great burden and a curse! I guess it's time today to learn about it all and take back my ring by the way! ”

Van Helsing suddenly raised his hand and saw the ring on his hand that symbolized the dragon knight, which was once the highest glory of the knight, the armed walker of God on earth, could it have been Count Dracula's?

Count Dracula just wanted to make a move, An Yang suddenly appeared behind him, holding the Tang knife and slashing it down, naturally the count lowered his head to dodge, and at the same time, the count slapped over, and he was also dexterously avoided, the two fought for less than ten rounds, Count Dracula suddenly turned into a huge vampire, directly ignoring his Tang knife and blasting him away.

"Roar!"

Dracula lowered his head and swept his eyes, first made an exaggerated performance, making people think that he was extremely painful, and then suddenly calmed down, and directly pulled out the Tang knife in his body and was still on the ground.

"Oh, Mr. Anyang, you really don't look like a human, is this your sword?"

Just then, a bell rang.

"Boom!"

Anyang also got up from the ground, patted the dust on his chest, and looked at Dracula calmly.

"Count, just as I can't kill you, you can't kill me, including your vampire curse is useless to me, and now your time of death is near, haha, but don't worry, I'll cry for you."

Count Dracula, who turned into a hideous vampire, was stunned, as if sensing something, and turned around suddenly, only to see Van Helsing next to Big Ben looking up to the sky and roaring, tearing his chest with both hands, and the whole person quickly became larger and deformed, hair grew out, and minions also grew, turning into a werewolf with a pitch-black body.

Strong and powerful, majestic.

An Yang smiled.

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