After thinking for a moment, Russell gave up. He couldn't kill Dracula, and Dracula had nothing to do with him. There was no need to waste a card here.
Moreover, Dracula only relies on his immortality to show off his power. In other aspects, he is at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, equipment, and appearance. Dracula should be the one who is anxious.
Russell touched the cross necklace on his chest and considered the pros and cons of leaving it to Van Helsing. After thinking about it carefully, it was useless to leave it behind. Maybe he could complete the task by returning it.
The only drawback is that you lose face!
Haha, how much is the face of a person who does big things worth?
Russell was determined that he would no longer do important things, and he would not pay back even if he died in his hands!
On his side, the battle between heaven and man is still going on, and Dracula has already started fighting Van Helsing, and the battle is one-sided.
More than four hundred years ago, Dracula died at the hands of Van Helsing. Four hundred years later, Van Helsing was unable to fight back. He was pressed to the ground and rubbed. He only relied on his strong physique and willpower to avoid being beaten to death.
In the original work, there is a huge difference in strength between the two, and Van Helsing has to transform into a werewolf to compete with Dracula.
Now I have never been bitten by a werewolf. When I faced Dracula alone, I was naturally beaten in various ways. The reason why he was not beaten to death was partly due to his strong body. Looking deeper into the reason, it was that Dracula did not kill his opponent and teased his opponent.
Yixue's shame of the past.
Van Helsing can't defeat Dracula, and killing him is even more impossible. Russell quietly made a gesture, telling everyone to seize the opportunity and come together. There is no need for evil heretics to talk about chivalry.
But as the battle continued, Russell suddenly realized that something was wrong. Van Helsing gradually struggled with the transformed Dracula, and the battle changed from one-sided to back-and-forth.
The cross necklace in his hand was eager to fly out. Russell narrowed his eyes slightly and noticed the change. Van Helsing's dark pupils turned into dark gold at some point. The decadent temperament of the past was restrained, and his expression was solemn and majestic. It seemed that he had changed.
Same as individuals.
Going up to the queen size?
Russell signaled again that the situation had changed and that he would hold his ground for the time being.
Van Helsing's long sword had long been shot down into the abyss. At this time, he was fighting Dracula with his bare hands. Russell waved his hand and raised a water curtain to act as a defensive barrier. He watched the two fight at close range and looked for opportunities to finish the attack.
"Gabriel, I know it's you, so this is the right thing. The person I want to defeat is not Van Helsing!" Dracula grinned excitedly, showing his sharp fangs, and began to take seriously the battle that he regarded as fate and revenge.
Van Helsing was unmoved, his cold facial features seemed to be emotionless, he grabbed Dracula's sharp claw stabbing his chest, turned over his shoulder, threw him, and pinned him to the ground.
Then he grabbed his arm and twisted it hard, breaking the tendons and fractures. Dracula's arm was deflected backwards. Then, he raised his leg and slashed downward like a tomahawk, hitting Dracula's head and kicking his entire face.
In the stone slab.
The suspended stone path has a thumb-width crack, and with a slight shaking, it may break at the waist at any time.
"That's it..."
Dracula raised his head with a ferocious smile, possessing an immortal body. The pain only stimulated his desire to fight. He directly cut off the arm that could not be freed with his sharp claws, neatly and neatly.
If you are ruthless to yourself, you will be ruthless to your enemies!
Dracula flapped his wings and turned, flapping his wings rapidly in succession to accelerate, setting off a storm as a driving force. His huge 3-meter-tall body rushed forward, knocking Van Helsing away in mid-air, and pursued him relentlessly.
He pressed Van Helsing's head with one hand, pressed his chest with the other, accelerated his charge again, and slammed into the tower behind him.
There was a loud noise, and the two of them were buried in the ruins. The next second, Dracula flew out upside down, flapping his wings to slow down before he could stop. As soon as he stabilized his balance, he was punched in the face by Van Helsing who was pursuing him.
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Click!
The fangs flew away, Dracula's head rotated 180 degrees, and he bared his teeth while facing his back. He grabbed his head and forced it back, shaking it twice before recovering.
A heavy and brutal whip came, Dracula raised his arms to block, but he didn't expect that this move was just a feint.
Van Helsing retracted his legs and pointed his toes on the ground. Using this leg as the axis, he whipped his leg sideways and struck Dracula hard on the back.
Dracula staggered, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. Thinking of the fear of being dominated four hundred years ago, his face immediately darkened. The black claws of his hands shot out, and he was about to burst out with anger, when a big hand held him down.
face, forcing the roar back.
The world was spinning in front of his eyes, Dracula felt a pain in the back of his head, and his head was hit to the ground by Van Helsing.
The blow was so powerful that it made Dracula dizzy. The solid stone path instantly fell apart, and the two of them fell from a high altitude into the bottomless abyss.
Russell waved one hand and rolled up the water to drag Van Helsing up. The latter stood expressionlessly by the broken bridge, raised his hand and struck into the abyss.
Clang!!
The dropped long sword turned into silver and flew back into his hand. He waved it twice at random, and soon Dracula's screams were heard.
Russell nodded secretly. Dracula started beating Van Helsing, and now he is beaten by Van Helsing, proving an eternal truth.
The villain dies because of his chatterbox!
This principle applies to anyone. When you have the upper hand in a fight, don't show off blindly, as this will give your opponent time to breathe.
You must know that the little time you leave may not seem long, but it is enough for the opponent to perform a marquee and then forcefully cheat to counterattack.
boom!!!
The collapsed stone path suddenly broke apart. Knowing that he was outmatched, Dracula finally remembered that he still had control of the air. He flapped his wings and broke the stone path of the bridge, and then he jumped in pursuit of Van Helsing who fell.
There were screams from the dark abyss, and soon Dracula flew up with missing arms and legs. Van Helsing rode on his back, scraping away the flesh and blood with his long sword, and finally pried off a pair of bat wings.
“Ahhhh————”
Dracula's shrill scream rang out from the sky above the castle, and the two of them fell into the highest tower like kites with broken strings.
"You guys wait for me here, I'll go over and grab... to hold the line!" Russell flew rapidly in the heavy rain, smashed straight through the wall, and rushed into the tower.
In the stone room of the tower, Dracula completed his recovery and was pushed to the ground by Van Helsing to teach him how to behave.
Countless vampire bats hung upside down on the roof, seemingly sleeping and hibernating. Russell recognized this kind of bat, grinned and attracted a large amount of rainwater to fill it up, and then discharged it at full power.
Crackling!
After the electricity was discharged, he remembered that Van Helsing seemed to be inside.
It’s not a big problem, it’s not the first time anyway!
Destroying Dracula was more important. Russell had no time to apologize. Seven giant silver-white wolves jumped out from behind and harvested the black bats that had not yet completely expired. Finally, they all pounced on Dracula, covering his whole body.
Rumble————
The tower collapsed, and Russell stood in a blue water ball, buried by the ruins of the collapsed building. The heavy rain washed away pieces of gravel and moved them. After clearing the site, he found three small bats in the cracks in the corner of the wall.