The Forbidden World

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"Cowardly, powerless, small and filthy humans! Will this time be blocked in front of me?"

Under the starry night, the man wrapped in a dark night robe questioned the black clerics in front of him in a husky question.

No one answered, everyone looked serious and prepared for battle.

They can clearly feel the pressure from the food chain. They are very clear that in front of them is the king of vampires, the famous Dracula for centuries!

But none of them retreated.

Perhaps today, they will die here, but the glory of victory will ultimately belong to humanity!

Standing in front of everyone, Tex in a knight costume held up a large sword inlaid with a cross and aimed at Dracula.

"Come on, King of Vampires! We humans will not admit defeat!"

"Is it foolish and ignorant to be controlled by humans who don't know it? It's really brave. Then let me give you death!"

The bright red shadow gradually poured out from Dracula, and at the same time, the vampires behind him began to show their fangs.

The battle between life and death will begin in the next moment!

At this moment, a sigh was clearly introduced into everyone's ears.

"Can't you still forget the hatred? Vlad."

In the shadow of the ruins, a man carrying a crossbow and a short knife came out unattended. His slightly gloomy eyes looked at Dracula standing in front of all the vampires.

Hearing this man's title, Dracula's eyes were a little confused, but soon turned into abomination!

"Don't call me that name! Abraham you bastard!"

"Why can't you call you by that name? That's your most proud name, right? Grand Duke Wallachia, Vlad Cepesh!"

With a deep breath, Dracula's eyes became cold.

"Yes, I am proud of this name, but unfortunately, Vlad Cepesh is dead, and now I am Dracula, the king of vampires!"

The man whom Dracula called Abraham sighed again, a little bit unbearable, but also a bit nostalgic.

"Yeah, you are now Dracula, the king of vampires, just as I am now Van Helsing, a vampire hunter. It seems that there is no nonsense between us, right, Dracula?"

"That is of course, Fan Haixin, we can only divide birth and death between us, don't we?"

After a conversation that others could not understand, Dracula unexpectedly did not show his superhuman strength, but pulled out a rusty long sword from his waist.

"You still have it."

"Don't you keep it too?"

Dracula stared at the short knife pulled out by Van Haixin, his face missed.

At the next moment, the warm-looking scene suddenly dissipated! Fan Haixin, holding a short sword, and Dracula, who raised his sword, suddenly collided!

"Fan Haixin! I was looking for you in that year's hatred!"

"Dracula! Evil vampire, die!"

The two rusty weapons were broken together at the moment of confrontation! With the same broken one, there seems to be something deeper!

But no one cares anymore. As the two men are entangled, the others are also acting!

The war has begun!

At that time, the vampire legion that was rampant in the Wallachia area showed its fangs here! The black sect that has guarded humanity for hundreds of years is also fighting to rise!

Kill, die! The flower of blood blooms in this small area!

Even if Dracula is pinned down, the black sect still has an absolute disadvantage!

Only the exorcist can fight the vampire, and the number of exorcists who can rush back to the black sect in a few days is really limited! The number of vampires is far above the number of exorcists!

If it wasn't for the two marshals who were struggling to support them in the front, blocking most of the vampires, the combat troops of ordinary people might soon be swept away!

However, this is the case, the black sect still suffered heavy losses!

Only a moment later, the throats of a dozen people were cut, and blood was spilled on this land!

"Can't go on like this! Xiaoqi, you help the people behind, leave it to me here!"

After punching a vampire into a pool of blood, a hazy light began to envelope the elderly marshal.

Seeing this scene, the female marshal who had just smashed a vampire's head with a flintlock stunned: "Old man, are you crazy!"

She knew very well what the old man's holiness was. That is the same holy equipment as the newly promoted Marshal! It is holy that has a heavy load on the body!

If it were before, maybe the old man could be so full of strength, but now, he is committing suicide by doing so!

Feeling the worries of the female marshal, the old man smiled and replied: "Little Seven, you know, I'm going to die. I prefer to die here and die on the battlefield instead of dying in a hospital bed. So go, Let me be handsome at the last minute."

After listening to the old man's bland words, the female marshal choked with sobs and saw the blood spattering behind her. She finally left here with her teeth clenched.

After she left, the old man's peaceful face suddenly became cold! He looked fiercely at the vampires gathered around him, his hands folded.

"Come on! Come and kill me! Before I kill you! Holy critical liberation! Boxing king!"

The earth roars!

After hearing the loud noise, the female marshal on the other side, holding a flintlock gun, with tears, killed the vampire who disturbed his back row. For the time being it is to stabilize the front.

Just then, a flash of fire suddenly flashed across the battlefield!

Two shouts followed the firelight and reached everyone's ears!

"Stop it, Dracula!"

"You are delusional! Gabriel!"

After the fire shines~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The bright red river suddenly appeared, rushing towards everyone along the ground!

All the existence that touches the blood, whether it is a vampire, an exorcist, or an ordinary human, is all melted by the river of blood!

Only Fan Haixin, who was blazing with white holy inflammation, could still stand!

Looking at the depths of the blood sea, Fan Haixin, who struggled with the soul that could not escape, gained part of the power of the body, roared!

"Dracula! You **** it!"

Then he suddenly retreated and stood in front of the female marshal, blocking the growing river of blood.

"You, exactly?"

"Don't care about me, you leave here first! Dracula's bloodstream can devour the lives of others. Staying here will only make Dracula's power stronger!"

After listening to Fan Haixin's words, the female marshal quickly left with the remaining living people. As for the other marshal, I am sorry that after the twelfth loud noise, the other marshal disappeared.

After the members of the black sect temporarily retreated, Fan Haixin sighed. He really didn't want to fight with his friends in the past to such an extent, but after all, he and his friends were unable to coexist.

A good friend is the king of vampires, and he is a weapon of God.

After missing the past time, Fan Haixin closed his eyes. When he opened it again the next time, Fan Haixin was no longer Fan Haixin.

At this moment, an angel named Gabriel came completely here to kill the enemy of the Lord!

The holy light filled the blood river that had drowned the battlefield in a blink of an eye. Under the light of this light, countless souls gradually separated from the blood river and then dissipated in the sky!

Facing this desperate situation, Dracula smiled. He looked at his friend who had become Gabriel completely and whispered: "Finally waiting for you!"