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Chapter 13 The blood race asked me to bring you a sentence

On the afternoon of Dickon's arrival in Olympia, Blade's hidden residence welcomed a guest—West Ronny, a once very famous vampire hunter, but he hasn't been seen outside for a long time.

When Blade saw West, he had a rare smile on his face, "Long time no see, I thought you died at the hands of those bats."

"Uh... no, I'm still alive and well." West was a little embarrassed, calling the vampire too much, and hearing people use the word bat to describe a vampire, he couldn't get used to it for a while.

Whether he doesn't get used to it or not, West still remembers the order he received, his eyes kept looking behind the blade, and then stopped on Van Helsing's body.

Fan Helsing crossed his legs, and he could feel it without turning on the faction detection. There was something wrong with this person, and there was a strong smell of a vampire on him. The previous wanton duke was exactly the same.

"This is Mr. Van Helsing, right?" West let go of Blade's hand, and ran directly in front of Van Helsing, like a dog licking.

Blade froze for a moment, didn't West come to find him? Why did you go straight to your master? And I haven't introduced how this person knows my master's name?

"If you have something to say, if you want to fart, stay away from me." Fan Haixin said coldly, he didn't do anything directly to save face for his apprentice.

"Ahem..." West couldn't help but coughed to hide his embarrassment, "Senior Van Helsing, Mr. Dickon..."

"Wait." Van Helsing stood up, looking outside, he felt that the vampire duke was approaching, "You lured that guy here?"

"Senior, the great Duke of Blood—Master Dickon asked me to bring you a message..."

"what did he say?"

"We are looking for cooperation with good intentions. Lord Dickon said that as long as you are willing to join us, the Lord guarantees that you will be rich and prosperous for the rest of your life, with countless beauties and luxury cars..."

Van Helsing stood up and rubbed his wrist, making a clicking sound.

"Don't worry." West was sweating on his forehead. He had watched some videos about Van Helsing and knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat him. "Master Deacon also said that we have a common enemy, Dracula..."

Kacha, before he finished speaking, Van Helsing twisted his backhand, took off West's neck, and then raised his head, "You know? That little bat, let alone an adult, he even No, it's ridiculous."

After speaking, he threw the head behind his back, and drew out the two swords around his waist with both hands.

The blade next to him was very disturbed. It was ironic that the former vampire hunter turned to vampires.

"Okay, apprentice, step back, this kind of thing is not uncommon, some human beings are a greater threat to our race than vampires, you will understand later."

There were circles of ripples on Fan Helsing's body, and the bird rescue was directly used, and the energy shield propped up was much thicker than before.

Daofeng reacted now, a bigger enemy is still behind!

"Teaching you the first lesson today."

Van Helsing bent his knees slightly, ready to explode.

"As a hunter, don't lose the housekeeping skill of traps!"

boom! ! !

Huge flames spewed towards the sky, and the extremely high temperature distorted the air.

Explosive trap, trigger!

"Look well, study hard!"

Fan Helsing left a word, and rushed out directly, with the blade shielding his face with his right hand, trying to open his eyes, this kind of strong enemy battle is very rare.

"Friend, don't fight and kill as soon as you come up. If you have any requests, you can ask them."

In the middle of the flames, Dickon waved his right hand, the blood from his fingertips congealed into a whip, pulling away the flames in front of him.

"Don't yell at my friends, I'm sick of it, and I usually only talk to dead bats! So please die first!"

The two long swords weaved a piece of sword light in the air, continuously strangling the enemies in front of them.

"Oh, it's a pity, I don't know if you can be first embraced after you die?"

Dickon's figure is extremely ghostly, and he is different from other vampires when he is atomized. He can avoid Van Helsing's attack every time, and at the same time, he can transfer himself to a safe place.

Freezing Trap Triggered!

A mass of solid ice burst from the ground, directly freezing Dickon in place.

Van Helsing seized the opportunity, and the silver sword passed through Dickon's chest, and then he saw Dickon in the solid ice disappear suddenly, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded behind him.

Bow your head, turn around, the iron sword protects your chest, and the silver sword rises.

Van Helsing made the most perfect response, but the suppression of basic attributes couldn't be ignored. The serious Dickon moved faster than Van Helsing's attack speed.

The gap left in the attack was enough for Dickon to fight back, and Van Helsing could barely cope with it relying on sufficient experience.

Under Dickon's blow, the energy shield around Van Helsing began to shake.

Charm humans! When Dickon's eyes met Van Helsing's, the hypnotic fluctuations in his eyes entered into Van Helsing's mind.

His speed slowed down, there was a gap in the defense, and Deacon stabbed through the shaking energy shield with his bloody palm.

Fan Helsing turned over calmly and moved his body away from the original position.

Although his dodge was quick enough, Dickon's hand slid across the top of his arm, leaving a shallow gash.

Van Helsing was shocked and hurt! Big trouble!

Sure enough, after the wound appeared, the blood in Van Helsing's veins began to leave his body impatiently. A small wound showed the effect of continuous blood flow, and the long sleeve was directly soaked in blood within a few seconds.

Van Helsing completely ignored his wounds, Dickon's attacks were getting faster and faster, he used all the energy in his body on the weapons in both hands, and put both long swords into the attack, he directly rushed to attack Dickon.

Under Van Helsing's life-threatening attack, Dickon began to retreat, his heart was full of the word pity, Van Helsing was the strongest vampire hunter he had ever seen, but this thought was too rigid to be accounted for.

After gaining some space for himself, Van Helsing's body shook, and his magic power dispersed the marks left by Dickon on the wound, and the wound healed immediately after a short while.

Suddenly the battlefield became quiet. Van Helsing and Dickon faced each other across the street. To them, this distance was no different from non-existence.

Both of them also know that the superiority has been divided.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for human beings to compete with vampires in stamina. If no one surrenders in this battle, the final result will only be Van Helsing's tragic death due to exhaustion of physical and mana.

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