Demon recovery: I started killing demons from a mental hospital

Chapter 186 Kicking People Online
Yinger's father continues to add...

"Moreover, this coach vampire is very powerful, not afraid of the sun, and even occupied the church in Westminster, where he lives alone!"

"They claim to be gods, and they bring eternal life and happiness to the people. They are not afraid of the sun, and they are not afraid of the holy objects of the church. Many people really believe this. Under the mentality of blind obedience, more and more people join this team .”

"The main reason is that vampires are too powerful. It is said that they have lived for centuries."

"It feels like... the purpose of this vampire is not so simple."

Zhang Fan sighed again and again.

"This, this... the situation here is so complicated."

Zhang Fan looked surprised and said.

After a while, he noticed the key point.

"The church in Westminster?"

Zhang Fan murmured. "Is it near us?"

"Yes! We're here for easy observation." Ying'er's father said.

Zhang Fan muttered.

"In this case, shouldn't it be farther away?"

If it were me, I would have run far away.

The brain circuits of this family are really refreshing.

"So, there will be later? Their meeting?"

Zhang Fan asked.

"Do not."

Ying Er's father got up suddenly, pretending to be profound.

"It's now."

Upon hearing this reply, Zhang Fan was not too surprised.

The previous Adrian said he was going to church, but now it's normal to have a "vampire" meeting.

"Okay! Let's go and have a look, now that we're talking about it, just get rid of that coach, right?"

Zhang Fan showed a few smiles and said.

"This, these vampires are different from ghosts! They are not afraid of Taoism."

"It's okay."

Zhang Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking awe-inspiring like a master.

He could imagine how deadly this wave of invisible pretense was!

……

On the main hall of an old manor.

Count Dracula lay lazily on his throne, and only a few scarlet lamps were lit in the main hall, making the atmosphere in the main hall extremely terrifying and solemn.

Next to him was Lucy, who was like a kitten, half leaning against Dracula's side, clinging tightly.

The earl's silver-white hair seemed special to the scene.

"Eh……"

Dracula sighed.

Invincible, how lonely.

Sighs are sighs, but the movements of his hands have not stopped for a moment, groping for Lucy, exploring the new continent.

Lucy was still cooperating, and there were a few groans from time to time.

"Hmm~"

It was already in disarray.

Suddenly, Count Dracula seemed a little tired, and pushed away the beauty beside him.

He took out a blood-stained aunt's towel from his inner sleeve, leaned forward, and sucked it a few times forgetfully.

The expression on Dracula's face was very intoxicated, as if immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

Lucy was a little resentful, but she still leaned over and let the earl grope.

She enjoyed this feeling very much.

"My lord, I'm here to refill your tea!"

The butler walked over tremblingly and made a pot of "tea" for Count Dracula. As for what kind of tea it was, he knew everything.

It's just soaked, it hasn't fully melted yet.

Count Dracula drank in a daze.

a long time……

"Comfortable! Enjoyable!" Count Dracula took a long breath and said.

At the same time he thought of a little sister and complained.

"Then Stephen King, why are your hands and feet so slow!?"

"Okay, I should go too! My believers need me very much!"

Count Dracula stood up suddenly, waved his cloak, and a sound effect was produced, showing off his masculinity.

Before leaving.

Dracula confessed to the butler.

"Be sure to keep an eye on the blood pool, don't be attacked by them, it's finally done."

"Okay, my lord."

The housekeeper Nuonuo nodded.

Then, Dracula also turned into a burst of scarlet bats and flew away.

Flying "Puff, Puff".

His bat is something special, whitish.

Maybe it has something to do with his hair.

After Count Dracula left, a group of vampires started a more rigorous patrol.

Their purpose... is to protect the blood pool.

It was activated by the blood accumulated by Sir Count Dracula!

Can call out the former vampire.

……

at this time.

A forest outside the manor, a group of people are lurking here, and they are bound to take down the blood pool.

Of course, the earl is naturally unbeatable among them.

But if you go, it's different.

Unlike Zhang Fan who only received the news, the people here already knew that it was the blood pool that was behind it.

It would be fine if there was only one earl, but wouldn't it be too much to keep producing vampires?

The following are all in English.

"Is he gone? Count Dracula?" said a soldier with a telescope.

As soon as this sentence came out, the group of people instantly became energetic.

In their team, there are basically all professions.

The armored soldiers in the front row, holding the blessed holy sword, they can be said to be meat shields.

The missionaries in the back row can sing, of course they are mages.

And there are... vampire hunters, assassins!

They got the news that Count Dracula would go to a meeting... to continue to brainwash their followers.

If so, isn't the opportunity here?

"What, true or false? Finally left?"

"Damn, what are you waiting for?"

"Wait, let's confirm first."

"Confirm a fur, a bat with white fur, who is it?"

A group of people confirmed it and killed it directly!
Several people of different identities came out of the woods. This scene was truly spectacular.

"Ahhhh, Demacia!"

"Holy Sword, please grant me strength!"

Mighty!

With such momentum, the vampires in the castle naturally noticed them.

They began to spread with a special message that the enemy was coming!
soon.

This group of vampires gathered in an orderly manner. They spread their black wings and flew towards the crowd!

The scorching sun seemed to have no effect on them, and they were still flying in the air.

Very stable!

This large group of vampires in the air is much more spectacular than the team under the ground, revealing a sense of coercion.

The progress of the three-job team stopped, and they all looked up to the sky.

As expected of a well-trained team, at this time...still looking calm!
"Quick, missionaries, chant the Bible and put pressure on them!"

A knight held up the silver-white holy sword in his hand and shouted.

"Well, they are not even afraid of the sun. Is our Bible... useful?"

A missionary said weakly.

In war... if you say something like that, it will undoubtedly lower morale.

This is recommended to be shot immediately.

"Made, get on the mentality!!"

The knight on the side was annoyed, he went straight up and knocked down the preacher who spoke mournfully and suppressed the clouds!
"Pfft!"

Grumpy old man, kicking people online.

"Ow~!"

There was a scream.

"I... just seek truth from facts..."

The missionary who said the mourning words seemed to be still dissatisfied. He moved his hand with difficulty and held it high.

"Made, brothers, go up and mend a few more feet alone! Still not convinced?"

Now, the brothers next to me couldn't bear it anymore.

They pampered this brother one after another and rubbed him on the ground.

(End of this chapter)