Chapter 685: Traveling Across the West, Nie Mingyuan Kills Van Helsing

"Jie Jie, he is still here... Van Helsing, the eighth most powerful demon hunter in the West 100 years ago, can keep pace with Zeus, the older generation of Templars."

The vampire's eyes burst out with malicious light, and his scarlet tongue licked the long saliva at the corner of his mouth.

"Ugly bastards, I'm protecting the ancient town of Transy, how dare you come here to die?"

A loud shout came from the depths of the castle.

Snapped!

The stained glass window shattered, the pieces flying like butterflies.

Several silver bullets engraved with complicated patterns exploded on the chest of this earl-level vampire at a speed exceeding that of sniper rifle bullets.

Blood splattered.

In the blink of an eye, it was burned dry by the bright holy light diffused by the silver bullet, and turned into billowing black smoke.

"Ouch!"

The vampire looked up to the sky and screamed, falling to the marble floor in the courtyard.

There was a big hole in his chest, which was burned black by the holy light. Black smoke billowed out, and even his sternum was burned.

call!

The vampire didn't have time to repair his broken body, so he turned over with great flexibility and was about to fly to higher places.

Boom!

A tall and majestic figure broke through the glass window, descended from the sky, and flew towards the vampire like a vulture.

Fan Hexin shot so quickly. He was in mid-air, his body turned flexibly, and the silver sword in his hand made a "Sword of Holy Light".

Holy light filled the air, and the sword energy flew across the sky, slashing at the vampire like a sharp bolt of lightning.

"Ouch——!"

This vampire looked up to the sky and howled miserably.

The blazing holy light emitted from his body, making all the bones and internal organs of his body clearly visible.

The powerful body that could withstand bullets and fire was actually burned by the holy light on the silver sword and exploded.

Red broken bones and debris with sparks flying around, falling to the ground and being annihilated in the blink of an eye.

"Jack, Sinbad, Kerry...my old friends, according to the covenant a hundred years ago, you have withdrawn from Romania. Why don't you abide by the covenant?"

Van Helsing stepped forward with his big feet in high leather boots, crushed a burning bone, and sneered.

A thunder flashed, and Van Helsing's long curly chestnut hair could be seen shawl, and his eyes were shining with sharp light under his black top hat.

He has a beard, giving people a handsome, tough and free and uninhibited look.

The black leather jacket outlines his tall and majestic body. There are many small pockets on the lined leather vest, and various weapons are hung in each small pocket.

He carries an extremely exquisite silver repeater engraved with complex spells on his back, and holds an equally exquisite silver sword made by an alchemist in his hand, giving people an extremely powerful feeling.

"This is the vampire enclave. You have occupied it for too long. Now, it should be handed back to us!"

Duke Dracula swung his black cloak, took a step forward, and hovered over Van Helsing, his eyes burning with fierce fighting intent.

"In the past hundred years, you have killed hundreds of vampires. Your body is stained with the blood of my people. Today, you must pay with blood!"

Sinbad came through the air step by step, his pale face twisted ferociously, and he roared with overwhelming hatred.

"Van Helsing, we are going to break your neck, drink your blood and make you our most loyal blood slave!"

Many powerful vampires stepped forward, their scarlet tongues rolled up the saliva on their lips, and their nails spread out into sharp bone hooks.

"Vampire hunter, it is my glorious mission to protect the bright and holy world and kill you dirty monsters!"

Van Helsing's fighting spirit was surging, his hair was flying like a waterfall, and dazzling holy light spread out from under his feet to lift him up.

"Suffer death!"

He moved forward bravely, wielding his silver sword, slashing horizontally and vertically, and killed many great masters of the Vampire Clan.

"Van Helsing, you will perish today!"

"We will kill you to despair!"

There are seven or eight dukes and earl-level vampires, each of whom is as powerful as a transformation master, has a powerful bloodline, is nearly immortal, and possesses many blood curse secrets, fighting together with Fan Hexin.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, a huge battle broke out.

In the sky, several figures chased each other, separated and reunited, and could span hundreds of meters in an instant.

Clusters of blood arrows burst out, pieces of blood curses floated across the sky, and streaks of holy light and sword light swept in all directions.

This area is filled with holy light, full of blood, brilliant and energetic.

Boom!

Deep pits were created on the marble floor by the sword light and bloody blades, and the exquisite stone sculptures collapsed like plastic bubbles.

Shocking cracks appeared on the outer wall of the castle, and it was about to collapse.

The violent sound waves were like rolling thunder, roaring over the entire castle.

Worthy of being the eighth on the powerful list a hundred years ago, Van Helsing is indeed very powerful, evolving and using various methods to restrain vampires.

The holy light gathered easily and turned into a fierce attack.

The silver sword crossed the sky, flashing with cold light.

The repeating crossbow filled with garlic extract liquid exploded like a meteor, and all his secret techniques seemed to come to him easily.

He is a bounty hunter who specializes in restraining vampires. The various magical powers he has displayed are comparable to those of the main gods in the Temple of Gods, and he has definitely reached the peak of the divine realm.

Many vampires become more frightened as they get older.

They were completely overpowered by Van Helsing.

Duke Dracula and many vampires were seriously injured, with broken arms and legs. They were also controlled by secret magic and could not condense in a short time.

"Okay, please step back and let me take care of the food!"

While many vampires were complaining, the figure standing on the vault spoke calmly.

"Yes, Demon Lord!"

"If I don't do my job well, please be punished by the Demon Lord!"

Several vampires retreated and landed behind the figure, half-kneeling on the ground with fearful and respectful eyes.

"Who is it that these count-level vampires respect so much?"

Van Helsing's body trembled slightly, his eyes looked at that figure in shock, and he murmured in disbelief:

"Isn't it the first generation of vampires?"

"No! He's not the first vampire, but an Oriental? How is that possible..."

"Fan Helsing, kneel down and beg for mercy. Become my slave and deal with Jiang Taichu together. I will spare your life!"

The Demon Lord ignored the kneeling vampires and suddenly disappeared, appearing in front of Van Helsing the next moment.

"What a fast movement!"

At this time, Fan Hexin saw clearly that this man's face was handsome and delicate, but he exuded a monstrous aura of evil.

This kind of demonic energy is many times more powerful than vampires and wolves. It is as sharp as a knife and as strong as substance.

Van Helsing was a master of the powerful list a hundred years ago. He lived for two hundred years and was invincible in ten thousand battles. He had killed vampires, captured evil witches, killed evil spirits, and defeated werewolves. He was so tough and strong in his heart.

But at this time, facing this kind of demonic energy, he was frightened, his legs were weak, and he wanted to run away.

Although he was terrified, his honor as a vampire bounty hunter kept him from giving in.

He raised his sword with full vigilance and said proudly: "Are you... a devil? I, Van Helsing, the sacred bounty hunter, will never make a deal with a devil!"

"Then you have no choice but to die!"

The man just smiled indifferently, and two black devils emerged from behind the man like giant dragons.

In an instant, the two demons covered the sky and sun, swept in all directions, covering half of the castle, opened their big mouths, and bit into Van Helsing.

"kill!"

Van Helsing felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, his eyes were stern, and he clasped his hands together, crushing the ancient cross stained with blood in his hands.

This blood-stained cross is stained with a drop of holy blood shed by Jesus during his crucifixion.

In the Holy See, there are only a few.

As holy as the Holy Grail!

This was awarded to him by a red archbishop for his merits in slaying demons.

The moment the cross shattered, a destructive holy light burst out.

The huge holy light was dazzling, shining for several kilometers in a radius, as if tens of thousands of tons of explosives exploded out of thin air.

"Ah, Holy Blood and Holy Light! Back away!"

"I'm going to burn to death!"

Many vampires were so painful that they were about to explode, screamed in shock, and retreated violently regardless of their grace.

Even the most powerful people in the divine realm, even Duke-level vampires, will be purified and killed by it.

"Haha, just holy blood and holy light, little Doyle!"

The Chinese young man didn't even bother to move. He just looked at Van Helsing's spells with ridicule, as if he were watching a dead man.

Roar!

Sure enough, when the two demons encountered the holy light, they did not dodge or avoid it. Instead, they roared and opened their mouths, sucking the surging holy light into their mouths like whales swallowing cattle, and swallowed them in the blink of an eye.

"What?"

Van Helsing was shocked and couldn't believe it.

He stood there stiffly, his eyes desperate, as if he saw the end of the earth and mankind.

This is the holy blood of Jesus!

With such powerful power, he can easily kill even count-level and even lord-level vampires.

But he was swallowed up so easily by these two demons.

next moment.

Van Helsing fell into darkness, because a demon bit Van Helsing's upper body.

The other one bit his legs, and the two suddenly broke away, blood bursting out, and internal organs flowing out.

Bah!

Bah!

In the castle, calm was restored.

There was a heartbreaking chewing sound, and Van Helsing was swallowed up by the two demons in the blink of an eye.

The two demons licked their tongues, then suddenly rolled around and shrank into the Chinese man's body.

"So delicious! So comfortable! Such strong blood essence! It feels so powerful!"

At this moment, he seemed to have taken a drug, his eyes suddenly lit up with excitement, his face was twisted, and the corners of his mouth were twitching with pleasure.

"Congratulations to the Demon Lord for achieving greater glory and slaying the eighth most powerful demon hunter, Van Helsing!"

Many vampires flew over and bowed respectfully at the feet of the Chinese young man.

They were trembling, not knowing whether they were scared or excited.

Even Duke Dracula's eyes were filled with fear and admiration, like the most loyal slave seeing his master.

This young man was none other than Nie Mingyuan, who had fought his way through Southeast Asia and then to Europe.

"I even flattened several territories of the Vampire Clan and devoured more than a dozen Duke-level Vampire Clan who refused to surrender, as well as many demon hunters. With my current strength, I should be able to compete with Jiang Tian, ​​right?"

He grabbed a vampire casually, opened his bloody mouth to devour him, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked casually.