Chapter 185 Mr. Van Helsing, You Are Late

Anyang couldn't help thinking of what her former manager, Vivi, said about Dracula. She said that Dracula was the poorest earl in history. He was killed by Van Helsing when he was alive. After being chased by the Si family, he was finally sealed in an icy old castle, intending to have children quietly, but found himself suffering from infertility, and it took hundreds of years to finally find a cure. But he was killed again by Van Helsing, who lost his memory, and none of his newly resurrected children survived.

If we only talk about human creation, Dracula is still the earliest investor in bioengineering. He invested in the biological research of Dr. Frankenstein in order to resurrect his cold child, but he forced the doctor to death when the research was successful, and finally lost the resurrected child. Opportunity.

But Dracula is not innocent, and regardless of whether he is human or not, or whether the Europeans of this era have the notion that people who are not my race must be different, he is an enemy of mankind by nature, just as he is with the Villaris family. Just like his old enemy, in the past 400 years, he did not know how many people he killed, and once his plan was successful, he would stand on the opposite side of the entire human race. The representative of the Knights of the Holy Order, the guardians of mankind, Van Helsing naturally wanted to judge his life.

So Dracula was doomed to die.

Just as he was thinking, a wolf howl came from afar, Anyang raised his brows, and subconsciously picked up the individual energy cannon. After a little thought, he replaced it with a non-weapon anti-riot gun, and at the same time picked up a Tang saber.

"Ow~"

A dark shadow flashed past the window.

Werewolves are not as fast as vampires, but they are also exaggeratedly agile. They can climb up to tens or hundreds of meters of castles with their bare hands, and they can also jump non-stop from windows.

This is a very large room. The light from the overhead chandelier is not bright. There are beds on both sides of the room, with Anna and Viken lying on them.

Anyang took a deep breath. If he is not stronger than a werewolf in terms of physical fitness, and has the advantage of speed and reaction at most, it is estimated that he can only rely on technological weapons or Qiankun.

Anna on the left closed her eyes tightly.

boom!

The window glass next to it suddenly shattered, and a figure 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, and the palms had turned into broad wolf claws. , The limbs are developed, the muscles are vertical and horizontal, just like a werewolf.

Anyang burst into a very fast speed in a very short distance, and instantly blocked in front of Anna. When he raised his left hand, a pulse wave blasted out, directly blasting the werewolf that was rushing out.

boom!

The shelf fell to the ground, and a centuries-old portrait was torn to shreds. The werewolf climbed up without hesitation, turned his head and swept away, waved his claws and rushed towards Viken.

An electromagnetic rifle appeared out of thin air in Anyang's hand, and it was a chug when it was aimed at the werewolf. The bullet hit it and exploded deep pits, like huge blood flowers blooming, but it quickly returned to its original state. The strong momentum still kept it off track, and the pain caused it to be ignored.

"Ow..."

Until Anyang appeared beside it, raised the anti-riot gun and blasted it out, and at the same time followed up as fast as he could, clenching his teeth and slashing at its arm.

boom!

The sturdy arm fell on the floor and was still struggling, and the claws even scratched the hard floor. It stopped after a few seconds and disappeared into a cloud of black smoke.

The werewolf howled in pain, and his arms grew out again, but this time it no longer blocked its gaze on Anna and Viken, but locked on Anyang tightly.

Werewolves are irrational once they are transformed. They only know rage and killing, but since they can remember the orders given by Dracula, it proves that they have not completely fallen into madness, at least it is not too outrageous to turn their eyes away in anger.

A huge black shadow rushed towards Anyang with a claws like the wind, but Anyang bowed his head and stably avoided it, and at the same time he held the Tang knife and slashed across it abruptly.

With a snort, a huge hole suddenly appeared in the werewolf's abdomen, and the stench of fresh blood shot out in a mortar, dripping on the ground, causing a puff of blue smoke.

Undoubtedly, the wound healed in a blink of an eye, but when the werewolf came to his senses, Anyang had slipped from his armpit to his back, and he was cut out with a knife.

His advantages also include master-level fighting proficiency and cold weapon proficiency. With a 4.0 response, he is naturally much stronger than an ordinary werewolf who only knows instinctive actions.

"Ow~"

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

The werewolf is very fast, much faster than ordinary people, and Anyang is faster than the werewolf. When fighting the werewolf with only a Tang knife, he can hardly see his figure, and the clanging sound is endless, except for the place where Anna and Viken slept. almost turned into ruins.

But he only fought back after ensuring that he was not injured. Basically, he was dodging. At the same time, he controlled the battlefield not to approach Anna and Viken. When he couldn't cope with the situation, he raised his left hand and an invisible pulse wave blasted out. hung to the extreme.

After a while, the werewolf's lower limbs were cut off by him with a single knife, and at the same time, he was also hit by the werewolf's claws in the chest and flew to the wall and fell.

"hiss……"

Anyang felt a pain in his chest, and a claw mark was rapidly healing. I wonder if being caught by a werewolf would also turn into a werewolf, at least he didn't feel anything.

When the demon body is damaged, it can't even see the blood, so how can it be infected and assimilated by creatures like werewolves and vampires, and this is a virus and curse targeting the entity. Immune to all damage to the body.

Because of this, he dared to fight the werewolf in close quarters!

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

"Ran?"

Anyang frowned and shook his head. If it was escaping, the werewolf should have jumped out of the window, but it didn't. It just turned and entered the castle, so it was probably because of the wolf's nature that it hid and was ready to hide in the dark to find it at any time. Chance to deal a fatal blow to him.

Seems to be more vigilant!

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

"Om... bang!"

The pulse wave and the power of the werewolf collided and made a muffled sound, but rarely did the werewolf fly out, the two forces canceled each other out, and the werewolf fell heavily to the ground.

But it must be very painful, so this werewolf 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 must be more cautious, but the habit of wolves makes it not easy Give up, so I don't know when I will attack again.

Anyang wanted to kill it directly, but he was afraid that the successive killings of werewolves would cause Dracula to come out in person.

The werewolf's third attack was an hour later. Anyang was waiting impatiently and pretended to be drowsy, but this time the werewolf didn't fight Anyang. Anna, who was sleeping beside her, had her claws stretched out.

Anyang raised his hand and shot it against the wall with a shot. At the same time, he held the Tang saber and rushed up. The werewolf roared up to the sky and fought with him.

The fighting and wolf howling on this side gradually attracted the attention of the commoners. Countless torches gathered under the castle into a starry spot. The men held weapons and discussed a lot below. Some people were even blushing, but they never broke open the city gate and rushed up. .

Ding!

Anyang grabbed the werewolf's claws with a knife, causing sparks to splash around. At the same time, he kicked the werewolf's thigh and knocked him to the ground. The long knife was about to be chopped off, but the werewolf hit him hard, and his body suddenly felt like a kite with a broken string. Like flying out and hitting the wall, he didn't forget to take out his pistol and shoot a few times.

The two are entangled like this. You can't kill me, and I can't kill you. One deliberately delays waiting for Van Helsing's return, while the other perseveres and will not give up until his goal is achieved.

The werewolf finally left again. Thinking about it, it also realized that it would not work like this, and that it would be injured, so it found a place to hide and find another opportunity.

Anna and Viken woke up at some point, staring incredulously at Anyang who was standing up from a half-kneeling position in the corner and put the Tang knife back into the scabbard.

"God, what did I see, you are actually fighting a werewolf, and even the most famous monster hunter can't do it, right?"

"No, I bet that if Van Helsing threw away his pistol and crossbow, he would have been torn to shreds by the werewolf in an instant, and then he would have eaten nothing left!"

"Mr. Anyang, please allow me to take the liberty to ask, are you really a messenger sent by God? Do you know that ordinary people cannot have such powerful strength, or are you not an ordinary person at all?"

Anyang did not answer them, and said solemnly: "Be careful, this thing hasn't left yet, it may attack again at any time!"

"Yes, the werewolves will never give up unless they achieve their goals, because if they fail to complete their tasks, they will be punished severely by Dracula. We must be careful!" Viken said, and walked towards another door, "I want to Find my pistol and kill a werewolf with a silver bullet."

Anyang frowned and immediately blocked him: "No, don't kill it, trust me, we can't kill this werewolf if we want to kill Dracula!"

Viken hesitated for a while, but backed away: "As you wish, Mr. Anyang."

At this moment, a werewolf broke through the window, Anyang was about to rush up with a knife, but saw another werewolf rushing out from the door of the room. The two were the same height and body shape, only the hair was slightly different. The head is the one who started the fight with him.

"Quick, hide in the corner behind me!"

Viken stood behind him without hesitation, while Anna was even more stubborn, and pulled out a cross sword on the wall, with a very dashing movement: "Mr. Anyang, the Villaris family has no cowards who are afraid of death, I can fight for myself!"

In the face of these protagonists whose brains are like water, Anyang sometimes really wants to scold his mother, but the task forced him to endure it.

"Miss Anna, think about the 400-year glory of the Villaris family, think about the great mission your brothers and sisters bear, please come behind me, I have the ability to protect you!"

At this time, a werewolf had already rushed over and was knocked away by a pulse wave, and another werewolf was also entangled by Anyang halfway, and the two started a frantic battle.

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

The muffled sound from the distance continued, and the light of the sword seemed to be connected together. The two of them were dazzled and stunned, especially the invisible air current that occasionally swayed in Anyang's hand, often a werewolf could be blown away by raising his hand, and even more. It amazes them.

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

"I don't know either, Anna, but I know that Mr. Anyang is here to help us. He will be the benefactor of our Villaris family. Our sad fate is likely to end here."

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

"what……"

Anyang ignored the man's painful moaning, and turned the Tang Dao around to look at Viken: "Viken, unfortunately, the steel cage you promised to build has not been built yet!"

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

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

"Ms. Anna, gentlemen, I seem to smell a wet dog smell. It seems that werewolves have come to visit here."

Anna said blankly, "Mr. Van Helsing, you are late."

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

He glanced at Anyang again, and couldn't help but be startled, because he didn't see the oversized gun in Anyang's hand, only a single-edged rapier that was dripping blood.