Outside the weirdo base, Aragon looked at Van Helsing, who was holding his arm indifferently, turned his head to look at Dracula, whose eyes were red, and Aragon smiled.

"Do you think you are my opponent together? Are you too naive?"

"You killed Raphael." Van Helsing's tone, who had recovered a lot of memories, was extremely depressing, just like a heavy dark cloud covering the world.

"That's right." Aragon admitted generously, and bounced his fingers at Van Helsing's chest.

"Bang!" The powerful force exploded from Van Helsing's chest, and blasted him out like a bullet that exploded. He broke several trees in succession and rolled on the ground for a long time before he stood up.

He carefully dusted his white sleeves, and Aragon showed a hint of disgust on his face, as if his sleeves were dirty by Van Helsing, and blasted Van Helsing away as if he had just dirty his clothes. While doing this action, it did not affect him at all, and he turned around and kicked Dracula who had quietly taken action.

Dracula, who had a ditch slid out of the ground, looked at his sunken chest. He smiled, and suddenly spread his black wings behind him. The rules of Shinto continuously emitted crystal light on each feather. A force that ordinary people could not directly look at quietly awakened from the depths of his soul. The heaven and earth were solemn, immersed in an indescribable solemn atmosphere.

"Bang."

Dracula's top burst out, revealing nearly perfect muscle lines, which were well-proportioned, tight and impeccable. The skin was engraved with a series of strange black symbols, exuding a thick black air.

He looked down at his palms, and then looked at every part of his body, as if he was recognizing himself. He touched the symbols on his body, his movements were a little narcissistic, and filled with endless sentimentality. As if he had remembered some painful memories, Dracula looked at the sky and quietly shed two lines of blood and tears.

At the same time, a holy light rushed straight into the sky, and the holy white wings spread out from the sky. Van Helsing's brown and black hair began to turn white with the divine power. The extremely sacred divine armor appeared on His body. He raised his hand and held it in his hand. The golden holy sword appeared in Van Helsing's hand, as if he had been waiting for Van Helsing's summoning for endless years.

Feeling the old friend in his hand, Van Helsing looked at Aragon, his pupils shrank slightly, as if he suddenly recognized something, and quickly turned his head and shouted to Dracula not far away:

"Dracula! Get out of here! Your strength has not yet been restored."

Van Helsing's ethereal and sacred voice came from mid-air. It was clearly a kind heart, but when it reached Dracula's ears, he looked extremely harsh. He clenched his ears impatiently, and looked surprised and smiled at Van Helsing:

"What did I just hear? The angel I once taught actually asked his chief to leave here?"

With a sudden look of solemnity, Dracula yelled at Van Hessing with a vaginal face:

"Get out of here, stupid junior, I have a way to deal with him myself. Staying here will only cause me trouble!"

"Don't you see his identity? You're not as good as me to recover, so go and avoid it first." Van Helsing's voice in the air was a little anxious this time. He had already lost a brother and didn't want to lose the second one again.

"When I was fighting with such a guy, you were still cleaning the Allah compound! Get out of here!" Dracula seemed to be more anxious than Van Helsing, as if Van Helsing was just in the way.

Hearing this, Aragon, who was standing in the middle, shrugged impatiently, his white shirt rose into the air, and smiled and said the cruelest words in the softest tone:

"Stop struggling. Since I have found it, do you think you still have the possibility of running away? Die together."

.....

At the deepest part of the hall, the evil old man in front of Liu Yufeng showed a kind smile. This kind smile made people unable to find any problems, but it was stiff and seemed like a fixed picture. It made Liu Yufeng feel like falling into an ice cave, and he got goose bumps all over his body, because the lust and horror under this smile made Liu Yufeng feel uneasy.

This uneasiness was emitted by the dark soul in his body, as if he had encountered something natural enemy that made him afraid. This made Liu Yufeng extremely different, because in his impression of this life, darkness had never feared anything.

As if he felt a little fear of Liu Yufeng, the old man opened his arms and took a step towards Liu Yufeng kindly, as if he wanted to hug his longing for many years, he showed an uncontrollable feeling of longing.

It was a completely instinctive reaction. Liu Yufeng took a step back. He felt his fear deepening, and even half of his soul was trembling. That was half of the darkness.

The old man took two steps forward, leaving two green footprints of sulfur flames on the ground. This time, Liu Yufeng took three steps back, and the old man began to approach step by step, and the speed became faster and faster. Liu Yufeng almost instinctively retreated all the way!

"Bang!"

The pale-faced Liu Yufeng slammed heavily at the wall behind him. He was forced to a dead end by this weird old man in a suit, and his cold sweat kept flowing down.

"let me."

Once he closed his eyes and opened them again, the light took over his body again, because the darkness had reached an extreme fear without realizing it, and in this state, he could not take action at all.

But at this moment, Liu Yufeng was fearless! His eyes narrowed slightly at the terrifying old man, his ten fingers moved slightly, and eight playing cards quietly appeared on the fingertips. He raised his right foot and stepped on the wall behind him. Liu Yufeng's body suddenly turned on the wall. The cloak was like a black full moon obscuring the terrifying old man's vision, and even the old man could not see through this powerful divine equipment!

Seeing a sudden change, the old man suddenly stopped. At this moment, four sharp practice cards mixed with four playing cards appeared in the old man's pupils. They carried the black power of time, flames and frost tails in the air, dragging the tails of different colors in the air, and they came to the old man's head in an instant.

“Wow!”

The old man's pupils continued to dilate and a screamed. A magical scene happened. The surrounding time and space seemed to be still at this moment. The old man's pale eyes moved slightly, locking the only moving spade card in the air, and then gently dodged sideways.

"Awesome power, although heaven has declined, this generation is not too bad."

The old man said that, he bounced his head against his head without raising his head. The almost invisible puppet thread was bounced away by the old man's finger. In this way, Liu Yufeng took two-pronged approach:

[Flying Card Strategy---Eight Immortals!] and [Show Moment of Puppets] are easily cracked by the terrifying old man.
Chapter completed!