On the afternoon of the day when Decan arrived in Olympia, Blade's secret residence welcomed a guest, West Ronnie, a once very famous vampire hunter, but he had not appeared outside for a long time.

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

"Uh... no, I'm still alive." Wester was a little embarrassed and called the vampire too much. He heard people use the word bat to describe vampires, but he couldn't adapt for a while.

Even though he was not used to it, West still remembered the order he received. His eyes kept looking back at the back of the blade, and then stopped on Van Helsing.

Fan Hessing crossed his legs. He could feel it when he didn't open the camp to detect it. There was something wrong with this person, and there was a strong vampire smell on his body. It is highly likely that this person was with the vampire not long ago, and the smell was exactly the same as the duke who was not long ago.

"This is Senior Van Helsing." West let go of the blade's hand and rushed directly to Van Helsing, like a dog-licking dog.

Daofeng was stunned for a moment. Didn’t West come to find him? Why did he go directly to his master? And how could he know his master’s name before he introduced him?

"If you have something to say, you can do it, stay away from me." Fan Hessing said coldly. He didn't do it directly and gave his apprentice face.

"Ahem..." West's face was a little unhappy, and he used his cough to hide his embarrassment, "Senior Van Helsing, Mr. Dicken..."

"Wait." Van Hessing stood up and looked outside. He felt the vampire duke approaching, "You led that guy here?"

"Senior, the great Duke of the Vampire——Mr. Dicken, let me bring you a message..."

"What did he say?"

"We came to seek cooperation with kindness. Lord Dicken said that as long as you are willing to join us, you will guarantee that you will be prosperous and prosperous for the rest of your life, and there will be countless beautiful women and luxury cars..."

Van Helsing stood up and rubbed his wrists, making a crackling sound.

"Don't be anxious." Wester's forehead sweated. He had seen some videos about Van Helsing and knew that he would definitely not be able to beat. "Mr. Dickon also said that we have a common enemy, Dracula..."

Before he finished speaking, Van Helsing twisted his backhand and took off West's neck directly, then raised his head, "Do you know? That little bat is not even a human, not to mention adults, he is ridiculous."

After saying that, he threw the head behind his back and pulled out the swords from his waist with both hands.

The blade next to him was very uneasy. The former vampire hunter actually defected to the vampire. What an irony.

"Okay, apprentice, retreating, this kind of thing is not uncommon. Some humans are more threatening to our race than vampires, and you will understand it later."

Van Helsing's body was rippled with ripples, and the bird helper was directly used. The energy shield supported was much thicker than before.

The blade reacted now and the bigger enemy was still behind!

"Tell you the first lesson today."

Van Helsing bent her knees slightly, ready for an outbreak.

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

boom!!!

Huge flames gushed into the sky, and the extremely high temperature made the air twist.

Explosion trap, trigger!

"Look at it well, study hard!"

Van Helsing left a sentence and rushed out directly. The blade blocked his right hand in front of his face and tried hard to open his eyes. This kind of strong hostile battle is rare.

"Friends, don't fight and kill as soon as you come up. You can ask for any requests."

In the flames, Dicken waved his right hand, and the bloodshots stretched out from his fingertips condensed into a whip, pulling away the flame in front of him.

"Don't call from friends, I feel disgusted, and I usually only talk to dead bats! So please die first!"

Two long swords weave a sword light in the air, constantly strangling the enemies in front of them.

"Oh, what a pity, I wonder if you can be embraced after you die?"

Dickon's figure was extremely ghostly, and the mist was used differently from other vampires. He could avoid Van Helsing's attack every time and transfer himself to a safe place.

Freezing trap triggers!

A ball of ice burst out from the ground, freezing Dickon directly.

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

He lowered his head, turned around, the iron sword protected his chest, and the silver sword raised.

Van Helsing made the most perfect reaction, but the suppression of basic attributes cannot be ignored. The serious movement speed of Dicken surpassed Van Helsing's attack speed.

The remaining gaps in the attack were enough for Dicken to fight back, and Van Helsing could only rely on sufficient experience to deal with it.

Under Dicken's strike, the energy shield around Van Helsing began to shake.

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

His speed slowed down, and a gap appeared in the defense. Dicken made a thrust, and his blood-colored palm pierced through the shaking energy shield.

Van Helsing calmly and turned his body away from his original position.

Even though his dodging was fast enough, Dickon's palm swept over his arm, leaving a shallow wound.

Van Helsing was shocked and injured! There was a big trouble!

Sure enough, after the wound appeared, the blood in Van Helsing's blood vessels began to leave his body impatiently. A small wound had an effect of continuous blood flow, and the long sleeves were soaked directly by the blood within a few seconds.

Van Helsing completely ignored his wounds. Dicken's attack became faster and faster. He used all the energy in his body on the weapons of both hands. He threw all the two long swords into the attack. He directly attacked Dicken.

Under Van Helsing's life-threatening attack, Dicken began to retreat, his heart full of regret. Van Helsing was the strongest vampire hunter he had ever seen, but his thoughts were too rigid to be included in the account.

After winning some space for himself, Van Helsing's body was shocked, and his mana dispelled the traces left by Dicken on the wound. In a flash, the wound was directly recovered.

Suddenly the battlefield became quieter, and Van Helsing and Dicken confronted each other across the street. This distance was no different from that of non-existence for them.

Both of them also know that the difference is divided.
Chapter completed!