Dracula was once a child of the Villaris family, and in order to defend his hometown and the glory of God, he brazenly embarked on the battlefield against the pagans. Until one day, the bad news of his wife suddenly came from behind him, which made him, who was still on the battlefield, feel unbearable.

It was a land that he had shed his blood to protect. He fought for God, but God could not even protect his wife, so he turned around and led his troops to stand against God's hostility, swearing to destroy God to the death.

Finally he died and was killed by Van Helsing. By the way, Van Helsing was not called Van Helsing at that time. He had a more resounding name, Gabriel, God's left hand, but unfortunately he was demoted to the world by God.

But Dracula's full hatred had not been filled and his unwillingness had not yet been extinguished. How could he tolerate his wife's death in vain? So he signed a contract with the demon and obtained an immortal body. In order to fight against God, the demon gave him powerful strength. He was trapped in the castle by an unopened door, and the demon gave him wings.

The price of all this is that he has to suck blood to survive, and he has no heart, no fear, no happiness, no sadness, no love, only hundreds of years of emptiness and loneliness.

Dracula is naturally powerful. He is the ancestor of all vampires, with a terrifying power. He is not afraid of silver stakes, garlic, holy water and crosses, God and light, and he is not even afraid of piercing the heart and burning. The Verares family tried various methods but failed to destroy him.

Therefore, Anyang is particularly cautious about this. If a single soldier's energy cannon cannot kill the vampire ancestor, Qiankun probably cannot do anything to him who is not even afraid of the power of God. Then his physical fitness will be worthless in front of this monster and can easily be torn to pieces by him.

It is now 1888, not the medieval period of the round table knights and heavy armor and giant swords. This is the era of giant ships and cannons. The Beiyang Navy in China happened to be established this year. In a few years, the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895 will break out. However, no one can kill Dracula. He is still alive and ruled this land.

Anyang was lying in the library of this huge castle, enjoying the service of a maid. The maid frequently sent him signals that he could do whatever he wanted. If he wasn't thinking about things, he really wanted to knock this weak maid down on the sofa and ravage it hard.

To be honest, the plot of the movie has been very clear. Werewolf is the only way to kill Dracula, so he has to rely on the power of Van Helsing. Van Helsing's life experience is also very unusual, so he can only kill Dracula after he becomes a werewolf, rather than being controlled by Dracula.

"Oh, after all, it's the protagonist's halo."

Anyang sighed. At this moment, Anna, dressed in a knight outfit, walked in. The leather armor tightly tied her slender waist, outlining an exaggerated curve, making people feel that she could hold it in one hand. The two plump peaks on the top sway as she walked. Below were a pair of slender and powerful legs wrapped in leather pants, and the black long high-heeled boots were thrust on the ground.

This woman is also very beautiful, with curly hair scattered, her facial features are as elegant as that of Asians, her skin is very white, but also as delicate as that of Europeans. She exudes the heroic posture of a female knight and the nobleness of a noble princess.

"Mr. Anyang, please go to the restaurant to have a meal!"

Anyang stood up, lowered his head and said, "Thank you for your hospitality."

“This is what we should do.”

...

At the dinner table, Anna was not as proud and rude as she was at the beginning of the plot. Prince Viken was also very gentlemanly, because Anyang's easy way to kill werewolf has proved his power and hope to fight Dracula.

The dining room is large, as grand as a palace, and the dining table is also very large, enough to accommodate dozens of people to eat at the same time. However, the Villaris family is now only two bloodlines left, and there are only three people in Anyang, and it looks empty.

"Mr. Anyang, I'm very presumptuous, do you know how to kill Dracula?"

Anyang brought a steak into his mouth. He was silent when he heard this. He didn't say until he finished chewing and swallowing, "Have you ever tried to tear him into pieces with a bomb?"

Anna asked, “Like you kill a werewolf?”

Anyang nodded.

Anna showed a moment of disappointment and shook her head and said, "Dracula is the son of the demon. He is the one who dedicates his soul to the demon in exchange for eternal life. The ordinary way is to not kill him."

Anyang thought about it, although there was no cannon in the original plot of Van Helsing, explosives were used when killing a vampire bride. If the explosion could kill Dracula, he probably wouldn't have been in such a long time.

"I know how to kill Dracula, I even know where he is, but it is not the time yet. We have to wait for someone, and we will have the power to kill Dracula when he comes."

"Who is that person?"

After drinking a sip of red wine in Anyang, it was not that he wanted to taste the flavor of the royal family's collection, nor that he was pretending to be elegant. Instead, the steak was still covered with blood and could not swallow it without drinking a sip of water.

"I think you have heard of his name, the most famous monster hunter, and a wanted criminal in major European countries."

"Van Helsing!"

Seeing that Anna frowned slightly, she called out Van Helsing's name. Anyang smiled and said, "That's right, it's him."

Wiken said in confusion: "Please say forgave me, Van Helsing is indeed famous, but his ability is not as strong as we need. At least he cannot kill werewolf as easily as you do, nor can he fight against Count Dracula."

An Yang shook his head: "No, he is Dracula's destined enemy. Only with his help can we kill the Count."

Anna and Viken looked puzzled.

...

Anyang stepped out of the castle and searched everywhere, hoping to find something unusual in this magical world. As the Cardinal of the Vatican Church said, this is a cursed place full of nightmares.

Well, it would be great to catch one and play.

But he ignored it. It seemed that it was daytime, so he was greeted with only a group of vulgar civilians holding weapons, surrounded him like Van Helsing when he first came in the original plot. Some people were cautiously holding an axe, a man with dirt on his face was holding a branch, and a fierce man carrying a scimitar and an iron rod. People shouted to ask him to put down the knife at his waist. A man in a windbreaker and a high hat came over and measured him with a ruler, constantly reporting his body size.

Anyang swept the man who looked at him for time and suddenly kicked him to the ground. Cheng pulled out the long knife from his waist and glanced at the group of people indifferently: "Gentlemen, I bet it will take less than a minute for me to kill you all."

The crowd subconsciously took a few steps back. They were not soldiers, so they only dared to hide among the crowd and shouted: "Sir, this is the law of our place. Outsiders must be disarmed and taken care of, otherwise they will be killed!"

Anyang chuckled lightly, waved his long sword, and everyone retreated wherever the tip of the knife pointed, and the shouting stopped, until one of them rode on a horse and shouted, "Gentlemen, put down the sticks in your hands. This is Lord Anyang who saved Princess Anna and Prince Viken."

There was an uproar in the crowd.

"This is Lord Anyang who killed the werewolf. Fortunately, there was no conflict with him."

Anyang held the Tang sword and turned around. Cheng inserted it back into the scabbard with a whistle, nodded and saluted to the visitor, and turned around, but he searched for a long time but couldn't find any strange creatures.

The world during the day is indeed calm, with alien creatures hiding in the dark and only coming out to walk after dark.

Except after Van Helsing arrived.

...

A few days later, Van Helsing arrived.

When Anna informed him, he was watching movies on the bed with his carry-on tablet. When he heard the news, he immediately jumped out of the bed and lifted the individual energy cannon.

"Anna, bring your weapons, the vampire bride will come to attack!"

"How do you know?"

"Guess!"

An Yang looked solemn and soon called Viken to go out with his weapons, but the two brothers and sisters were very tacitly in their understanding and did not bring silver bullets.

When the three arrived, two men were surrounded by dozens of civilians, one of whom was wearing a black windbreaker and a hat, two revolvers on his waist, one handsome face covered with stubble, he had an unusually deep and divine eyes, and the other was a monk wearing a gray cloak, his hair was raised on both sides and his ears were pointed.

Anyang recognized Van Helsing at a glance. As for the monk next to him, Carl, a genius inventor who worked for the Holy See, and an indecent monk.

“Welcome to Transylvania!”

Carl and Van Helsing were forced to retreat. Carl was a little panicked, while Van Helsing looked calm and fearless. The man who was being sinister walked up with a ruler to measure their body shape.

Carl turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Do you always encounter this situation?"

Van Helsing's face remained unchanged: "Always."

Princess Anna stepped onto a stone behind them, stood with her legs spread apart and her hips, revealing her extremely hot figure, with slender waist, long legs and big breasts.

"You're Van Helsing?"

Van Helsing turned around calmly and stared at Anna.

Carl whispered again: "It seems you are famous."

Suddenly, a strangely dressed oriental man walked out from behind them and paced in the open space surrounded by civilians: "Van Helsing, are we meeting again?"

Van Helsing turned around again and asked in confusion: "Have we seen it?"

Anyang smiled: "Of course, this is our second meeting."

"Well, maybe I don't have a good memory." Van Helsing quietly held the gun at his waist. "I didn't feel the aura of hostility and evil in you, but I still want to ask, are we enemies or friends?"

Anyang shrugged and said, "It depends on what you are doing here."

Van Helsing put down his hand and said, "I'll help the Villaris family."

An Yang smiled, his eyes suddenly became solemn, and he pointed behind him: "Your opportunity to show off is here!"
Chapter completed!