Anyang couldn't help but think of Ji Weiwei's evaluation of Dracula, she said that Dracula was the most pitiful earl ever, she was killed by Van Helsing when she was alive, and after she died, she became a vampire and was hunted down by the entire Villaris family, and was finally sealed into a cold castle with the intention of quietly having children, but she found that she had infertility, and it took hundreds of years to find a cure, but she was killed by Van Helsing who lost his memory again, and none of the children who had just been resurrected survived.

If you only talk about creating people, Dracula is still the earliest bioengineering investor, an anti-monopoly in the reproductive industry, he invested in Dr. Frankenstein's biological research in order to resurrect his cold child, but forced the doctor to death when the research was successful, and finally lost the opportunity to resurrect the child.

But Dracula is not innocent, and regardless of whether he is a human or not, or whether the Europeans of this era have the concept that they are not of our race, he is an enemy of mankind by nature, just as he is an old enemy of the Villaris family, he has killed many people in the past four hundred years, and once his plan succeeds, he will stand on the opposite side of the entire human race, and his countless children will be swept away from the slag once they are resurrected, and as the representative of the Knights of the Holy Order, the guardian of humanity, Van Helsing will naturally judge his life.

So Dracula was doomed.

Just as he was thinking, a wolf howl came from afar, An Yang raised his eyebrows, subconsciously picked up the individual energy cannon, and after a little thought, he changed it to a non-weapon riot gun, and at the same time picked up a Tang knife.

"Whew~"

A dark shadow flashed through the window.

Werewolves are not as fast as vampires, but they are just as agile, they can climb dozens or hundreds of meters of castles with their bare hands, and they can jump through windows without stopping.

It was a large room, the light from the chandelier overhead was not bright, and there was a bed on either side of the room, where Anna and Viken lay down.

An Yang took a deep breath, if he was not stronger than a werewolf in terms of physical fitness, and at most he had an advantage in speed and reaction, so it was estimated that he could only rely on scientific and technological weapons or Qiankun to borrow the method.

Anna on the left has her eyes closed, her plump breasts rise and fall, and she is still wearing that heroic knight's outfit, highlighting her extremely hot body.

Bang!

The window glass next to it shattered suddenly, and a figure that was much taller and stronger than ordinary people jumped in, with long hair, the whole head had turned into the appearance of a wolf, the legs were bent, the palms had become wide wolf claws, the limbs were developed, the muscles were vertical and horizontal, like a werewolf.

An Yang burst out with extremely fast speed in a very short distance, instantly blocking in front of Anna, and when he raised his left hand, a pulse wave blasted out, directly blasting out the werewolf who was rushing over.

Rumble!

The shelves fell to the ground, a centuries-old portrait was torn apart, and the werewolf didn't hesitate to get up, turn his head and sweep it, and with a wave of his claws, he rushed towards Viken.

An Yang appeared out of thin air in an electromagnetic rifle, aiming at the werewolf is a burst of suddenness, the bullet hit it and exploded into deep pits, as if blooming a huge blood flower, but it quickly returned to its original state, but the strong kinetic energy of the bullet still hit it constantly off track, and the pain it brought made it impossible to ignore.

"Whew......"

Until An Yang appeared beside it, raised the riot gun and blasted it away, and at the same time followed up as fast as he could, gritting his teeth and slashing at its arm.

Bang!

The thick arms were still struggling when they landed on the floor, and the claws even scratched the hard floor one after another, only to stop after a few seconds and disappear into a cloud of black smoke.

The werewolf howled in pain beside it, and its arms grew back, but this time it no longer looked at Anna and Viken, but locked on to Anyang.

Werewolves have no reason once they transform, they only know about rage and killing, but since they can all remember Dracula's orders, it proves that they are not completely insane, at least it is not too outrageous to turn their eyes in anger.

A huge black shadow rushed towards An Yang quickly, with a claw like the wind, but it was dodged by An Yang with a bow of his head, and at the same time slashed abruptly across it with a Tang knife.

With a snort, a huge hole suddenly appeared in the werewolf's abdomen, and the stinking blood mortar shot out, dripping on the ground and rising a puff of green smoke.

There was no doubt that the wound healed in a blink of an eye, but when the werewolf came back to his senses, An Yang had already slipped from his armpit to his back, and slashed out with another knife.

He also has the advantage of master-level combat mastery and cold weapon mastery, and with 4.0 reflexes, he is naturally much stronger than ordinary werewolves who only know instinctive actions.

"Whew~"

The werewolf turned around without hesitation, and the two soon faced each other, and the various antique portraits and objects symbolizing the honor of the family began to suffer in the room.

Werewolves are very fast, far faster than ordinary people, and Anyang is faster than werewolves, relying only on a Tang knife to fight with werewolves, they can barely see their bodies clearly, and the sound of clanging is endless, except for where Anna and Viken sleep, the room is almost in ruins.

But he only fought back when he was sure that he was not injured, basically dodging, and at the same time controlling the battlefield not to approach Anna and Viken, and when he couldn't cope with it, he raised his left hand and an invisible pulse wave blasted out, opening to the extreme.

A moment later, the werewolf's lower limbs were cut off by him, and at the same time, he was also hit by the werewolf's claw in the chest, and he flew to the wall and fell, landing right on Anna's stomach, a bumpy and soft and fiery body was under him.

"Hiss......"

An Yang felt a pain in his chest, a claw mark was healing rapidly, I don't know if he will become a werewolf if he is caught by a werewolf, at least he doesn't feel anything.

When the demon body is damaged, you can't even see the blood, how can you be infected and assimilated by creatures like werewolves and vampires, and this is a virus and curse for the entity, even if the demon body is turned into ashes, it can heal again, and it is inherently immune to all damage to the body.

Because of this, he dared to fight werewolves in close combat!

At this time, the distance between the werewolf and Viken was less than five meters, An Yang's pupils shrank, and he immediately picked up the individual energy cannon and aimed at the werewolf and wanted to fire, but unexpectedly, the werewolf glanced at him, and quickly turned around and disappeared into the dark castle.

"Ran away?"

An Yang frowned and shook his head, if it was to escape, this werewolf should have jumped out of the window, but it didn't, it just turned around and entered the castle, so it was probably because of the wolf's nature that it hid, ready to hide in the shadows and find an opportunity to strike a fatal blow at him at any time.

It seems to be more vigilant!

Sure enough, in less than a minute, he felt a gust of wind behind him, and turned his head to see a figure roaring from another door, and quickly raised his left hand to shoot.

"Buzz...... Bang! ”

The pulse wave collided with the rushing power of the werewolf and made a muffled sound, but it was rare that the werewolf was not knocked out, and the two forces canceled each other out, and the werewolf fell heavily to the ground.

But it must be very painful, so the wolf will fall to the ground, and the first reaction to get up is to turn around and rush out of the window, after this setback it will definitely be more cautious, but the wolf's habits make it not give up easily, so it does not know when it will attack again.

Anyang wanted to kill it directly, but he was afraid that the successive werewolf killings would cause Dracula to come out in person, so it was better to hang it like this, just take some effort.

The third attack of this werewolf was an hour later, An Yang was waiting impatiently, and at the same time pretending to be drowsy, but this time this werewolf did not compare with An Yang, but pounced directly on the sleeping Anna next to him, and his claws were already extended.

An Yang raised his hand and hit it against the wall with a shot, and at the same time rushed forward with the Tang knife in his hand, and the werewolf roared angrily and fought with him.

The fight and the howl of wolves gradually attracted the attention of the civilians, and countless torches gathered under the castle into a starry spot, and the men with weapons talked about it below, and some even blushed, but they never broke open the gate and rushed up.

Bite!

An Yang stabbed the werewolf's claws, causing sparks to fly, and at the same time kicked the werewolf's thigh and kicked it to the ground, the long knife was just about to be cut off but was hit by the werewolf desperately, and the body suddenly flew out like a kite with a broken line and hit the wall, during which he did not forget to touch the pistol and shoot a few shots.

The two are entangled like this, you can't kill me, and I can't kill you, one deliberately delays time to wait for Van Helsing's return, and the other persevers and vows not to give up until the goal is achieved.

The werewolf finally left again, and he realized that it wouldn't work this way, and that he would get hurt, so he found a place to hide and find another opportunity.

Anna and Viken had woken up at some point, staring incredulously at An Yang, who was standing up from a half-kneeling position in the corner of the wall and inserting the Tang knife back into its scabbard.

"Oh my God, what did I see, you're actually fighting werewolves physically, even the most prestigious monster hunters can't do that, right?"

"No, I'm willing to bet that if Van Helsing threw away his pistol and repeater, he would be torn to pieces by the werewolves in an instant, and then he would eat so much that there would be no scum left!"

"Mr. Anyang, please allow me to take the liberty of asking, are you really a messenger sent by God, you must know that ordinary people cannot have such a powerful force, or are you not ordinary people in the first place?"

An Yang didn't answer them, and said solemnly: "Be careful, this thing hasn't left yet, it may attack again at any time!" ”

"Yes, the werewolves will not give up until they achieve their goal, because if they fail to complete the mission, they will definitely be punished badly by Dracula, we must be careful!" Viken said, walking towards another door, "I'm going to find my pistol and use silver bullets to kill the werewolf." ”

An Yang frowned and immediately stopped him: "No, don't kill it, believe me, we can't kill this werewolf if we want to kill Dracula!" ”

Viken hesitated, but retreated: "As you wish, Mr. Anyang." ”

At this moment, a werewolf broke through the window, An Yang was about to rush up with a knife, but saw another werewolf rushing out of the door of the room, the two of them were of equal height and size, only the hair was a little different, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell which one was the one who fought with him at the beginning.

"Quick, hide in the corner behind me!"

Viken stood behind him without hesitation, and Anna was even more stubborn, pulling off a cross sword from the wall and pulling it out, with an extremely dashing movement: "Mr. Anyang, there are no cowards in the Villaris family who are afraid of death, I can fight for myself!" ”

In the face of these plot protagonists whose brains seem to be in water, Anyang sometimes really wants to scold his mother, but the task makes him have to endure it.

"Miss Anna, think of the four hundred years of glory of the Villaris family, think of the great mission that your brothers and sisters have carried, please come behind me, I have the ability to protect you!"

At this time, a werewolf had already pounced and was knocked away by a pulse wave, and the other werewolf was also entangled by An Yang halfway, and the two started a frantic battle.

Anna reacted hesitantly, realizing that Anyang didn't need their help, and that her own joining was likely to cause trouble for him, so she obediently hid in the corner.

The muffled sound in the distance continued, and the sword light seemed to be connected, and the two of them were dazzled and dumbfounded, especially the invisible air flow that occasionally swung in An Yang's hand, which could blast a werewolf away with a single raise of his hand, which made them even more amazed.

"Viken, does Mr. Anyang know the legendary magic, or is he actually a mythical knight who can tame dragons, or is he a mutant, otherwise how could he be so powerful?"

"I don't know, Anna, but I do know that Mr. Anyang is here to help us, and he will be the great benefactor of our Villaris family, and our sad fate may end here."

A dark cloud quietly covered the moon, two werewolves subconsciously ran out of the window, one successfully jumped out, the other was stopped by Anyang, as the moonlight disappeared completely, its body quickly withered, curled up on the ground and struggled in pain, hair fell off the body, the wolf skin was torn to the ground by its claws and fell to the ground, and gradually turned into a middle-aged man with a red fruit.

"Ah......h

Anyang ignored the man's painful groans, and casually turned around Tang Dao to look at Viken: "Viken, it's a pity that the steel cage you promised to build hasn't been built yet!" ”

Viken glanced at the man on the ground and swallowed, "Maybe, then we can lock him up......"

A figure suddenly walked in from outside the door, wearing a conspicuous black trench coat, wearing a hat, and holding a mechanical crossbow in his hand.

"Lady Anna, gentlemen, I seem to smell a wet dog, it seems that werewolves have already visited here."

Anna said expressionlessly, "Mr. Van Helsing, you're late. ”

Van Helsing shrugged, pointed the pistol at the man on the ground, and retracted it: "I heard the wolf howl here and immediately came over, but my opponent ran much faster than me, you know this, please forgive me." ”

He glanced at An Yang again, and couldn't help but be shocked, because he didn't see the oversized gun in An Yang's hand, only a single-edged thin sword that was dripping blood. (To be continued.) )