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Chapter 116 Werewolf Vs Vampire

Xiao Yu noticed.

No matter east or west.

There are a lot of big things to watch happening at the same time.

However, there are undercurrents surging in the West, and there are conflicts between forces, so it arouses his interest even more.

So Xiao Yu first set his sights on the Apennine Peninsula. This peninsula in southern Europe is the birthplace of modern Western culture and art, and Florence is undoubtedly the most famous literary capital in this region.

however.

right here in the city.

Not long ago there was a horrific attack on a church.

The attack caused a lot of casualties and caused a sensation and panic in the local area.

Florence Police Chief Frank was very annoyed. He immediately set up a task force and asked to find out the truth within 24 hours. The next day Frank came to the bureau in person to listen to the task force report.

"The attack on the church caused a total of 48 deaths. From the traces on the scene and the surveillance video, it can be determined that there was only one attacker this time, and there was no trace of gunfire at the scene."

A detective showed bloody photos of the scene and continued:

"It is impossible for ordinary people to cause such serious casualties in such a short period of time without using firearms, nor is it possible to cause such great damage to the scene."

"Not only did no survivors survive this murder, they didn't even have time to escape from the church where the incident occurred. The deceased suffered extensive fractures and was even torn into pieces alive. It can be seen that the speed and strength of the attackers were far beyond ordinary people's imagination."

"The murderer must be a powerful transcendent!"

"..."

Frank interrupted: "These obvious facts don't need to be reported in detail, please tell me something I don't know!"

The team leader hurriedly said: "We have basically confirmed the identity of the attacker. The technical department is currently tracking his whereabouts, and it should be locked soon!"

"Although we haven't found the murderer's whereabouts yet, we have made other discoveries during the investigation, which may reveal the motive of this tragedy."

He showed some evidence and continued: "The 48 dead are suspected to be members of the Holy Blood."

Frank frowned slightly: "Holy Blood?"

The team leader explained: "The Holy Blood Society is a non-profit public welfare organization that has emerged recently. Many well-known film and television stars, business tycoons, and even politicians have joined it."

"There is other evidence."

"The Order of the Holy Blood is at the same time a Kinship organization."

"Although there are a large number of blood worship groups in various countries, I think the Holy Blood Society is not an ordinary blood worship organization. It is likely that it has something to do with Grand Duke Dracula behind it. This murder may be a retaliation by blood opponents."

At this time, the person in charge of the technical department walked into the conference hall: "Director Frank, the murderer of the church massacre has been found!"

Frank asked quickly, "Where is he?"

The person in charge of the technical department immediately said: "According to our interviews with witnesses and surveillance analysis, the suspect has been drinking in the bar since last night."

Done.

Bring out relevant evidence and videos.

Everyone looked at each other and felt incomprehensible.

Who would have thought that this ferocious beast would be so arrogant and commit such a big crime, instead of leaving Florence, it would even go to the bar to drink.

Frank was overjoyed.

He summoned and prepared to mobilize manpower to launch a siege.

At this time, several men in black broke into the bureau, interrupted his deployment, and showed the ID of the Western Intelligence Bureau.

"I'm Kesander from the Western Intelligence Agency!"

"This case is now being taken over by the Western Intelligence Agency."

"Your next job is to cooperate with us."

Frank was puzzled: "Why didn't you immediately call up troops to carry out the encirclement and suppression?"

Ke Sande said indifferently: "We have our plan, please don't inquire casually, and do your own thing."

The Western Intelligence Agency stepped in.

The Florence police were very dissatisfied.

However, the structure of the Western Union of the World is much tighter.

As the largest security and intelligence department, the Western Intelligence Agency's status and privileges are naturally not comparable to that of the local police. It has the right to directly take over the extraordinary incident, and the local police cannot refuse.

No way.

Can only give up action.

When Frank lost his temper in the bureau.

A text message appeared on his phone.

After Frank saw this text message, his face changed drastically, and he drove out quickly to a secret stronghold, where he met three people.

"Mr Diarmid!"

Frank was full of excitement and excitement, "I didn't expect you to come in person!"

Three people stood in the shadows. On the left was a burly man, on the right was a somewhat thin old man, and in the middle was a young man with blond hair and blue eyes.

headed youth.

It was the number two vampire, Leno Diarmid.

Leno said: "The Holy Blood has recently been destroyed in many strongholds in the Apennine Peninsula. We suspect that these actions have something to do with the Western Intelligence Agency."

Frank was shocked and said: "The 48 members of the organization in the church were killed by the Western Intelligence Agency? No wonder they prevented me from gathering people to launch a siege!"

He is also a member of the blood labor organization Holy Blood.

The so-called blood service organization is an organization formed by blood clan reserve members, which is completely different from the hundreds of blood clan worship groups, large and small.

Ordinary blood worship groups are spontaneously formed fan groups.

There are currently four major blood service organizations under the command of Grand Duke Dracula, but they are official reserve teams directly controlled by the blood race. They exist in the form of public welfare organizations, business groups, academic groups, or underground gangs, and there are nearly [-] loyal blood service organizations!
The Holy Blood is one of the four organizations.

Every member of the Holy Blood Society is a blood worshiper who has been screened and tested. They are bewitched by immortality and power, or in pursuit of interests, wealth, and power, and finally form such a special group together.

The current sphere of influence of the Holy Blood Society is mainly in the southern European region, especially the Apennine Peninsula. It currently has more than [-] members and has a deep influence in the political, business, media, and financial fields.

Frank is a trustee of the Holy Blood.

As the head of the Florence police.

Naturally, he became the person with the highest status in the city of the Holy Blood.

This is why Frank felt so angry after the church massacre, because the church where the incident occurred was one of the important strongholds of the Holy Blood in Florence.

The 48 people who were killed were all his men.

Frank also hoped to make meritorious deeds through this group of people, to become an immortal vampire as soon as possible and to succeed in his career, and this attack dealt a big blow to the Holy Blood of Florence.

"Mr. Diarmid, what shall we do next?"

"Don't worry, the Western Intelligence Bureau does not dare to be an enemy of Grand Duke Dracula, but the masters they recruited have to guard against it." Leno said directly: "I need all the information you have now, especially It's information about this mysterious master."

"Yes!"

Frank reported all the information without hesitation.

Leno said with satisfaction, "We will remember your contributions and contributions to the blood race."

Frank quickly expressed his loyalty: "It is my honor to serve the great Grand Duke Dracula, and I am always ready to become a glorious blood!"

Leno nodded: "I believe this day will not be too far away!"

Hear Leno's words.

Frank was naturally overjoyed.

He will continue to lurk in the future.

Play a role for the organization and for the blood race!
After Frank left.

The old vampire beside Leonor asked, "About this attacker...do you want to report it to the Grand Duke first?"

The vampire man said directly: "Is it necessary to alarm the Grand Duke for such a small matter? With Lord Diarmid and our assistance, it is enough to solve any problem!"

Leno thought about it.

He decided to shoot directly.

At any rate, he is now a vampire in the Transmortal Realm, and both of his subordinates are high-level vampires who are not lower than the seventh heaven of the Innate Realm, so there is no need to disturb the supreme king of the blood race.

After about half an hour.

Leno came to the bar where the target was with two men.

There were not many customers in the bar during the day, only a tall, middle-aged man with a shabby coat and a scruffy beard was sitting on the bar.

Fan Helsing drank all the wine in his hand: "I can smell the strange smell on you all the way!"

Leno vaguely felt a sense of crisis, which made him very confused. After all, he had never heard of the sloppy man in front of him, and an unknown person would bring a sense of crisis for no reason.

He asked, "Who are you?"

Van Helsing pressed the hat on the top of his head, a pair of eyes hidden in the messy hair, swept across the three vampires led by Leno, and muttered to himself: "Didn't Dracula come in person?"

No answer.

All three vampires frowned.

The vampire old man said: "There is no grievance between us, why do you insist on making enemies with the vampires?"

Van Helsing calmly said: "I am the jackal and the hunting dog walking in the dark, and you are the mice lurking in the dark corners. I don't need a reason to hunt you."

Hear this.

All three vampires were furious.

The blood race has developed smoothly until now.

Whether it is worshiping the blood race or opposing the blood race, everyone is in awe of the power of the blood race.

Now such an unknown person, facing three high-level vampires at the same time, is so arrogant, and even compares the noble vampires to mice, can this be tolerated?

"Presumptuous!" The big vampire was the first to lose his composure, unleashing the power of his thick blood, he moved in front of Fan Helsing in an instant, and punched Fan Helsing on the face with his fist.

boom!
A loud bang!
Fan Helsing's body directly crashed through the bar and landed in the wine cabinet. Various wine glasses were scattered all over the floor, which not only made the scene a mess, but also made the nearby people scream and run away in fright.

The old vampire was stunned for a moment: "He was defeated so easily? It seems that he is nothing more than that!"

Leno said with a gloomy face, "It's not that simple!"

The big vampire looked at Fan Helsing who was lying in the ruins and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I thought it was so powerful, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even dodge a punch!"

Van Helsing stood up.

He patted the debris off his body.

He wiped the nosebleed from his face again.

He commented: "You are a little weak!"

A big vampire can also directly kill a bull with this punch.

Even if the other party is a cultivator with a body shield of true essence, as long as his cultivation level does not exceed the fifth level of the Xiantian Realm, or he has practiced special defensive skills, he is unlikely to look like a normal person.

The big vampire was completely furious!

His eyes turned blood red, and the power of blood erupted completely, instantly turning into afterimages, punching out from different directions, causing Fan Helsing to receive seven or eight heavy punches in an instant.

next second.

Vampire hunk fist.

Suddenly he was held by a big hand.

The big vampire was horrified to find that he couldn't break free at all.

Fan Helsing pursed his lips and spat out a mouthful of blood, which contained half of his teeth. The bruises on his face returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You're really a little weak!"

He crushed the fist in his hand violently, causing the big vampire to let out a miserable scream.

Seeing this, Leno used his hand as a knife, slashed a blood blade, and instantly attacked Fan Helsing. The old vampire beside him turned into a cloud of blood mist and rushed forward, trying to rescue his companion at the moment Fan Helsing was repelled.

This sloppy middle-aged man is by no means an ordinary person.

His physique is very strong, his resilience is also abnormal, at least he has the tenth level of the innate realm.

Fan Helsing's body suddenly swelled violently to more than [-] meters, with a lot of silver hair growing all over his body. A huge wound was cut by the blood blade, but not much blood flowed out from it.

"Roar!"

A growl.

The momentum is extremely terrifying.

This sound wave contained destructive energy, and instantly shattered all the glass in the bar. Even if it was as strong as Leno, he fell into a dizzy state, and the other two vampires were directly shocked to vomit blood.

next second.

The claws tore the vampire hunk apart.

The werewolf took out the vampire heart and swallowed it in one gulp.

Seeing one of his subordinates being killed by the monster in front of him, Leno immediately unleashed the power of blood, condensed dozens of half-foot-long spikes, and shot at the werewolf like a machine gun.

"Get out!"

The old man had already suffered internal injuries from the shock.

Only then did he realize that he had mentioned the iron plate this time.

This monster is not a congenital monk at all. Like Diarmid, at least it is a mortal realm, and his cultivation level may be higher than Diarmid's!
Van Helsing did not hide or dodge.

Dozens of blood thorns hit the body.

In the werewolf state, the recovery ability, regeneration ability, and even the vitality are all enhanced tenfold. As long as he is not instantly beheaded, it is difficult to be killed by ordinary means. He insisted on attacking Leno and chased after the old man.

"not good!"

Leno's expression changed drastically.

The werewolf was too fast and too fierce.

Leno had no time to make the next move.

Two five blood-red claws slashed across like ten huge sharp knives, swept across the old vampire's body in an instant, and cut the bar floor, tables and chairs like a storm passing through.

The vampire old man had the eighth level of the innate realm, and his strength was even higher than that of the big vampire, but he didn't even have time to scream, and was cut into a pile of irregular pieces of meat on the spot.

A head rolled to Leno's feet, his eyes wide open and his face full of horror.

There are only eighty-odd blood clans in total, and there are only a dozen senior blood clans from the seventh heaven of the innate realm, plus Leno and Dracula. Who would have thought that two members would be lost in just an instant.

"Damn!"

"What kind of monster are you!"

Lionel didn't have time to get angry, the silver wolf was attacking too fast, he immediately mobilized the power of blood, and saw a big cloud of blood spraying from Van Helsing's body, controlling his huge body and throwing it into the air.

"Roar!"

The werewolf growled angrily.

Van Helsing found himself losing control of his body.

There is an invisible big hand in the blood mist that engulfs the inside and outside of the body.

At this moment, this big invisible hand was grabbing his body and bumping around in the bar.

This is the blood thorn that Leno broke into Van Helsing's body. By manipulating the energy transformed by the blood thorn, he controlled Van Helsing's body and made a crazy smash. Every impact was huge.

however.

The silver-blooded werewolf has an extremely strong physique.

Although this level of attack seems to make Fan Helsing very embarrassed, it can't cause actual damage at all.

Leno clenched his fist in the void, and the blood mist shrank and solidified. He saw blood-red chains binding the werewolf in place, and then condensed a blood-colored dagger in his hand, which turned into a swarm of bats and teleported to Fan Helsing.

"Go to hell!"

Leno swung his sword to cut off the werewolf's head.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he saw jokes and ridicule in the werewolf's eyes.

"Not good!" Leno felt that something was wrong, and he was about to turn into a swarm of bats on the spot, preparing to withdraw from the attack range.

Van Helsing immediately broke free from the bloody chains on his body, and then punched Leno with his fist. The terrifying force directly made Leno smash through the wall and fly upside down to the street outside.

Now is the time when the sun is fierce.

The light immediately made the vampire smoke.

Leno felt that he had fallen into the fire, and the fierce scorching made him extremely painful. At the same time, his physical strength was declining rapidly. He just wanted to use the blood secret technique to escape, but the silver figure fell from the sky, stepped him into the floor tiles, and plowed out on the street. several meters deep.
He only felt that he was trampled by hundreds of giant elephants for a moment.

All the bones in his body were crushed.

Impossible to recover in a short time.

Leno exhausted his last strength and turned into a blood mist in an attempt to escape.

Van Helsing had already locked onto Leno's breath, and followed with his four limbs to launch a chase.

Lionel only moved less than [-] meters before he was successfully overtaken by the werewolf again. He became extremely weak under the influence of sunlight, unable to teleport for a long time, let alone get rid of the werewolf's pursuit, and was blasted into the ground again with a fist.

"Roar!"

The werewolf let out a growl.

Catch the vampire from the pit.

Pulling on two legs would tear it in half.

"Stop!" Kesander came out from the corner, "You can't kill him yet!"

Van Helsing looked at the agent with a pair of murderous wolf eyes, which made Cosander feel tremendous pressure, but Kesander still withstood the terrifying aura of the werewolf.

"He has the information we need!"

"And use him to contain Dracula!"

Van Helsing hesitated for about five seconds, his hair slowly shrunk and faded, and he returned to his normal appearance. He casually threw the vampire on the ground, "You better not regret it."

(End of this chapter)