Collapse~ The moment the vampire rushed out, the crossbow in Van Helsing's hand made a string sound, and the bow and arrow shot out, cutting through the air and making a sound of the front.

The attacked vampire did not dodge. In his perception, the arrow feather was not silvered and did not cause any harm to him.

"You dare to force yourself to shoot arcane. It seems that you really forgot me." Fan Hessing's tone contained a complex smell. As he spoke, he looked at the other four vampires and took his arcane shooting without dodging. It would be better if he had no choice but to dodge or dodge.

Arcane Shooting? When Viscount was wondering, the arrow feathers touching his chest burst out with blue light. The arcane energy contained in the light interfered with his body in his eyes. He could not atomize or bat, and he was nailed to the ground and then exploded into a ball of dust.

Before he died, he had only one idea. It turned out that the clown was me.

All this happened between lightning and flashing. When the companion died, the other vampires had not yet reacted. Van Helsing touched his right hand with his waist, and a silver sword appeared in his palm.

As a monster hunter, Van Helsing is a sharpshooter. The top hunter is also a master of swordsmanship. A few sword lights in the air were seen passing by, and the vampire in front of Van Helsing was cut into several segments, and then exploded into ashes under the impact of silver and energy and scattered in the air.

After easily and freely dealing with the two vampires attacking him, Van Helsing held his chest and looked at Blade. Blade's current situation is not good, and the combined attack of the three viscounts is obviously beyond the scope he can deal with.

At this time, the vampire in the battle also noticed the two companions killed by Van Helsing. It only took more than ten seconds since the attack was launched. The confidence in their hearts collapsed and they began to turn around and flee.

The Blade naturally would not miss this opportunity. It was a sword in the backhand and was ready to pursue it. When the vampire he was targeting could not get out of the way, he simply turned around and fought hard. As long as he teared the Blade's heart and blew the Blade's head, it would be difficult for the Blade to continue to survive.

xiu~ A whistle sounded suddenly, and a blue bird with flapping its wings suddenly appeared on the Blade, supporting a single defensive shield for him. The Vampire Viscount's decisive counterattack all hit the defensive shield. In this case, the Blade easily solved the enemy in front of him.

Then he turned his head and looked at the uncle who he had begun to look down on.

Van Helsing held a longbow that he had taken out from somewhere, with two feather arrows on it.

Multiple shots! Shock shot!

Two feather arrows shot out from the longbow at the same time, hitting the two fleeing vampires accurately. However, this time, they did not die immediately when they were nailed to the ground, but were struggling there.

Van Helsing shook his head, went up and waved the silver sword twice to solve their lives, then turned to look at the blade, "Hey, boy, won't you take me for a drink? I'm not very familiar with this place, you won't leave an old man here alone, right?"

Blade nodded, "Senior, please come with me."

In the last second of walking out of the nightclub, Van Helsing looked up at the only surviving camera, and gestured with his right hand in front of his neck, "Dracula, I'm back, I'll really kill you this time!"

The prologue ended perfectly, and Yang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. This time he designed a whole background information for the protagonist Van Helsing. With such complete information, Van Helsing and Pike were fundamentally different. When Yang Qiu did not intervene, he could directly regard it as a complete life, with his own hobbies and disgust, his own beliefs and persistence.

The scripts of such people are not easy to write, so Yang Qiu only sets a general direction of progress and some guidance and behavioral frameworks for each scene, and lets Fan Helsing play the rest himself.

Thinking of Yang Qiu's look at the script he designed, a certain amount of time was left between the prologue and the first act to allow Van Helsing to adapt to this world and follow the clues of Dgura.

To solve the stubborn disease of vampires growing on humans, delusions that are suddenly unrealistic. They must be done little by little. Yang Qiu has enough time and patience. His strength is growing rapidly every day. The days when vampires completely disappear on the earth will not be far away.

In a secret residence of Blade, Van Helsing sat on the sofa and moved his butt with satisfaction. He had never made such a comfortable stool before.

"Senior Van Helsing, what does the last sentence you said when you walked out there?" Blade asked with a cup of coffee.

Van Helsing took a sip and vomited it out directly, "Is this thing bitter?"

Pushing the coffee away, Van Helsing shook his head and sighed, "Have you really not heard of my name?"

Blade shook his head. He had just checked that there was no information left by Van Helsing on the Internet.

"Time is indeed the most terrifying force." Van Hessing sighed, "Do you know the ark?"

The blade's eyes lit up. Could it be that God really exists? Could Van Hessing be a believer of God?

"Don't get me wrong," Van Helsing said immediately, "I don't deal with God and the church. The Ark of the covenant I used was just a copy, but it did take me for more than a hundred years."

Van Helsing began to introduce himself slowly, "I was born and in 1880, my father and mother died at the hands of vampires. Only I was lucky enough to escape. Later, I joined an organization, and that organization may still exist now. If I contacted me, I would introduce it to you."

"Anyway, after a period of training, I successfully became a monster hunter with my career as a hunter. But to be ashamed, it is a bit different from other monster hunters. Because of hatred, after I debuted, I basically hunted vampires."

"Later, by chance, I found Dracula's house, who was seriously injured, and then stabbed his heart with my arrow feathers. I thought Dracula had completely died from this world, but unfortunately a colleague told me a prophecy that Dracula was still alive."

"I was seriously injured at that time and couldn't live long. Fortunately, after so many years, there were always some friends. My old friends exchanged me for imitations of the Ark of the Covenant, relying on the energy in my body to repair my body. When I woke up and crawled out from it, I realized that more than a hundred years have passed, and Dracula has also become the prince of the vampire. It's ridiculous!"

Speaking of this, Van Helsing showed a hatred look.

"It's just a pity that time is always ruthless. I can barely fight against a marquis vampires at the same time now, and they don't use the firearms of your time."
Chapter completed!