An Yang jumped onto the high shelf, holding the iron frame and watching the fight below.

"No, it can't be!"

The Earl said in surprise, not knowing what he had thought, and suddenly opened his hand and laughed, and at the same time stepped back to distance himself from Van Helsing.

"Gabriel, we're all part of this big game, but we don't have to be rivals."

Van Helsing ignored him, and rushed towards him with a fierce roar, and the Count clenched his fists and instantly transformed, and the two strange-looking but equally hideous monsters crashed together.

Werewolves are noticeably stronger and berserk, but vampires are more agile and have greater advantages in flight and sanity, but fighting the Count in such a confined space doesn't play out either.

Bang!

Van Helsing rushed forward with a swift lunge, holding the Count's body as it was rising into the air, and the Count did not fall behind, after all, he was a powerful creature that had dominated Transylvania for hundreds of years.

I saw the earl knock Van Helsing to the ground with one claw, and hit him several times in a row so that he couldn't get up, and then suddenly grabbed his body and flew up and crashed over the entire laboratory against the wall, Van Helsing still wanted to resist, but the Earl knocked him to the ground with a few punches, grabbed his huge and strong body and threw it forward.

The whole fight process is full of primitive violence, and every blow is an explosion of power, which makes people tremble!

But no matter how werewolves and vampires fight in other movie settings, at least in Van Helsing's films, werewolves are the only nemesis of vampires, and Van Helsing is the only existence that can kill Count Dracula, and this war is doomed to be won or lost from the very beginning.

The Earl had just taken off and was about to soar into the sky, but was followed by several werewolves following from below, dragged down from a height of tens of meters and smashed to the ground, causing the chemical explosion in the laboratory.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the Count is so elegant and calm that he is almost nervous, even if he is dying, even if he knows that he can't beat Van Helsing, he still stands up unhurriedly to restore his human form, straightens his collar, and calmly looks ahead.

"You're being used, Gabriel, just like me!"

"But I escaped, you can ...... too"

The werewolf got up from the ground, and at a glance saw the Count, who was talking to him, and he had now lost his mind, and could not listen to anything, but pounced on his old enemy.

The Earl instantly transformed and wanted to take off into the air, but was grabbed by the werewolf incarnated by Van Helsing, and even after breaking free, he was chased by Van Helsing, and the terrain here was too narrow, which was indeed not conducive to his performance.

The two monster figures were entangled in the air, sometimes crashing into this and sometimes there, and the Earl's pair of broad wings fanned down many things, and the werewolf almost grabbed him and beat him, almost affecting the onlookers in the distance.

Hmm, Anyang.

Finally, the Earl was pinned against the wall by Van Helsing, bounced back and was hit to the ground with a thud, and when he got up from the ground and tried to fly, he was hit by a huge electric machine in the distance, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The werewolf rose from the ground, glanced at the Count, and suddenly stretched out its sharp claws and slashed the wall defiantly, causing sparks to shine continuously, and the claws reflected metallic colors in the electric light.

Bang!

The werewolf easily leaped onto the platform, standing beside the Count and approaching him, his large, strong body even bending the planks on the ground, ignoring the sparks that burst from the nearly destroyed machine.

The Count finally panicked, stood up and kept retreating, trying to convince Van Helsing while trying to attack him.

"Don't you understand, we can be friends, buddies, and brothers!"

An Yang stood in the distance and watched, and suddenly spoke, and a calm voice echoed in the laboratory.

"Count, you're dying!"

"No, I'm not going to die!"

"It's true, but if you're willing to transfer your life from the demon to me, I can find a way to keep you alive. Of course, it's just a matter of trying to figure it out, you know, my friends aren't going to listen to me right now. ”

The werewolf incarnated by Van Helsing glanced around, as if looking for who was talking, An Yang hurriedly turned around and hid behind the shelf, now is not the time to make a mistake for no reason.

The Earl glanced at Van Helsing, and suddenly jumped up and turned into a vampire and wanted to escape, but naturally he was grabbed by the werewolf who reacted quickly, pressed it against the metal boiler, grabbed his neck and lifted it up, and his nails sank deep into his flesh.

"Ho ......"

The Earl should have no fear, but at this time he felt the shadow of death, and he was unwilling to die, so he remembered An Yang, turned his head to look at the corner where the previous voice came from, but was pinched and couldn't say a word.

At this moment, Van Helsing's body shrank for a while, and his hair and wolf skin quickly fell off until he turned into his original human form, and the hand that grabbed the earl's neck naturally let go.

He took a deep breath, came to his senses, realized that the situation was not good, and instantly reacted and jumped to the side, fell to the ground and began to run.

The game of cat and mouse begins with a brief reversal.

The Count followed suit, and when he looked up, the full moon outside the window was gradually blocked by the passing dark clouds, and he touched the wound on his neck, and licked the blood from his fingertips in his mouth, revealing an elegant and cruel smile.

"Gabriel, I just want to continue my life and continue my race, do you want to refuse me for this little request, look at how ignorant, arrogant and weak you are now......"

"Gabriel, don't be afraid, I will give you back your life, give you back your memories, and then together, we will fight side by side against the evil God!"

Anyang was helpless for a while, maybe the vampire bride's verbosity was infected by the earl, and it was such a critical juncture, the earl was still showing his aristocratic demeanor unhurriedly, and he deserved to be killed by Van Helsing in the plot.

"Roar!"

Perhaps because of Anyang's threat in the dark, he didn't die as verbose as in the plot, but roared and suddenly turned into a vampire and threw himself at Van Helsing, but he didn't guard against Anyang behind him.

I saw a flash of blue light, which caused a violent explosion and immediately blasted him aside.

"Ahem."

When the wind blows, the clouds open and the moon shines.

"Roar!"

Van Helsing turned into a werewolf again, and just as he was about to pounce on the earl on the ground, he saw a flash of blue light not far away, and a transparent shockwave hit him and knocked him out, flying several meters away.

The Earl quickly got up and flew up to the sky, but he was not far away.

An Yang put down the riot gun in his left hand, and while keeping an eye on Van Helsing, who had lost his mind, he raised his head and said, "Earl, how have you considered my proposal?" ”

A huge black shadow suddenly rushed into the sky, grabbed the Count's figure and pulled him down, and the two struggled in mid-air, falling in bumps and bumps, and the werewolf kept drawing irreparable wounds on the Count.

Finally landed with a thud.

"I do!"

Meanwhile, Anna, Viken, and Carl walked in with the potion, and when they heard the Count say this, they froze in place.

What's going on?

An Yang immediately rushed forward, raised his left hand and blasted the werewolf away, threw out a cyan badge casually, and took out a relatively small and powerful wheel grenade launcher, aiming at the werewolf's feet not far away.

"Mr. Count, stare at this badge and let go of all resistance, just as you did when you made a pact with the demon, but you'd better move quickly, I can't deal with this big man."

As soon as the words fell, the werewolf had already roared angrily and pounced towards An Yang with its teeth and claws, but was blasted away by an invisible pulse wave, followed by a series of grenade explosions under his feet, and the continuous shock waves made him unable to stand up.

Anna and the others next to her widened their eyes.

"Mr. Anyang, what are you doing?"

"Mr. Anyang, I'm not mistaken, you are actually helping Count Dracula against Van Helsing, what do you want to do?"

A strong flash of blue light dazzled their eyes.

Forced by his life, the Count succumbed.

An Yang raised the grenade launcher and aimed it at the wall, directly shattering the window, and turned to the earl and said, "You get out of here first, I will find you!" ”

Van Helsing roared angrily and rushed up, but was blasted away by another pulse wave from Anyang, but he completely ignored the damage, roared, and got up and rushed towards Anyang at a much faster speed than the T1000 in the Terminator World, and at this time, the riot gun had not yet finished recharging.

"Bang!"

An Yang was slammed into the air and landed right next to his Tang Dao.

"Anna, give me the potion quickly, the bell will soon be over in the morning!"

Anna was completely overwhelmed, and now she couldn't believe Anyang at all, given the act he had just made to help the Count.

"Anna, the Count has been controlled by me, he is no longer an enemy of God, nor an apostle of demons, I will take him out of this world, and then he will cease to exist, no different from dead."

Anna still didn't move, not that she didn't believe it, but that she didn't dare to believe it.

This is the fate and oath of the family for hundreds of years.

The werewolf incarnated by Van Helsing rushed over again, with fierce momentum and lightning speed, much stronger than ordinary werewolves.

An Yang held the Tang Dao and fought with him for a moment, sparks flew everywhere, feeling that the strength could not keep up at all, and the speed was barely enough, the most important thing was that this werewolf was not afraid of his damage at all, and his skin was thick and restorative, just like the main combat mecha in the magic world.

Until—

"Bang!"

An Yang's figure flew out again.

The werewolf turned his head and slammed into the window, and the count looked down at the fleeting cyan mark on his chest, and suddenly spread his bat wings and leaped down, quickly disappearing into the darkness.

The sky is high and the sea is wide, the werewolf will definitely not be able to catch up with the vampire, and after the terrain is no longer narrow, it is difficult to say whether he can beat the earl.

An Yang flashed to Anna's side and said to her solemnly: "You see, I have the ability to kill him, but I don't, so give me the potion, hurry up!" Otherwise I'll kill him! ”

Anna was nervous, but stubbornly asked, "What the hell do you want to do?" ”

An Yang Yuguang caught a glimpse of the werewolf looking this way, his eyes were sharp, and he directly snatched the potion in Anna's hand, ignoring the silver stake that Karl gritted his teeth and stabbed at him next to him, and let its sharpest part pierce into his shoulder.

"Roar!"

The werewolf pounced quickly like a black shadow, but he was greeted by the pulse wave of the potion and non-weapon riot gun in An Yang's hand.

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