Dragon Wizard of the Heavens

Allen stood aside and looked at this simple instrument. All the werewolf dwarves around him passed by him as if they hadn't seen him.

"Chip, scan the surrounding machinery."

An invisible aura scanned the crude-looking machine in front of him, and then a three-dimensional image appeared in front of Allen's eyes.

"Chip! Analyze the operating data of this machine!"

As the voice just fell, a large amount of data flicked past Allen's eyes.

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When Allen was checking these machines, the battle between several people had entered a fever pitch, Viken and Van Helsing had been firmly suppressed, and Dracula continued to attack with ease.

At this time, Viken was cut with sharp claws. If it hadn't been transplanted with werewolf blood, he would have been killed.

"Viken, I didn't expect you to become a monster. A family determined to eliminate the darkness actually fell into the embrace of the darkness." Dracula licked the blood on his hand, and instantly distinguished that Viken's blood was miserable. The blood of other dark creatures.

"As long as I can kill you, even if I go to hell, I will not be afraid!" Viken panted violently in his chest, his injuries no longer bleed, and then he rushed forward.

"Do you think you can fight me if you get some dark power? Naive!"

"boom!"

A figure flew out with a faster element pair, hit hard against the wall of the castle, and then slid down.

"Brother!" Anna felt anxious when seeing Viken being beaten up, and shot the dwarf who was rushing to death and rushed over.

Van Helsing’s condition at this time is even more tragic. His physical fitness is not as good as Viken. He was also injured in the violent confrontation just now. Without Viken’s help, Van Helsing has completely fallen into a swing, and he is like a mouse by Dracula. Playing around.

"Gabriel, you were fooled by your god, just as you fooled me, but I ran away."

"As God's left hand, he must be burdened with a huge burden and curse!"

"You were the one who killed me in the first place! Killing your own brother with your own hands is uncomfortable."

Dracula was talking endlessly while attacking. Suddenly he shook his left hand forcefully, and Fan Haixin was flung out, knocking down a wooden frame with a bang.

"Did you see my hand?"

"You cut this finger and took my ring away."

"All I want is to continue my life, to continue my race, and perhaps to regain my ring!"

At this moment, the clock reached twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Fan Haixin, who was already unable to resist, roared to the sky.

The next moment the muscles of the body began to swell, a large amount of black hair emerged from the skin, the upper and lower jaws were stretched with naked eyes, sharp teeth appeared, and Van Helsing had changed from a human to a werewolf during his breathing. Pounced at Dracula in an instant.

Dracula's face just appeared with a win-winner smile, and then it turned into anger, his face changed greatly: "Impossible!"

The change happened suddenly, and Dracula didn't have time to react. He just subconsciously stepped back sideways, and the paw slashed firmly across his chest.

The same as when he had been attacked countless times before, blood spattered, and then followed by a scream, full of disbelief and horror.

Dracula let out a scream of horror, and the vampire who had lived for more than four hundred years once again relived the strong sense of crisis that was overwhelmed by death. Without the superiority of the cat opera mouse just now, his body instantly turned into an ugly bat costume monster, releasing his power without hesitation.

A werewolf and a vampire began to fight frantically, and the two shadow rabbits rose and fell, so fast that they became a ball, and the explosions continued to sound, bringing the screaming wind and the breath of death across the entire space.

Fan Haixin completely lost his reason at this moment, leaving only his fighting instinct. The attack was even more swift. Every muscle was like a gunpowder barrel. A series of hitting sounds came, and there were bursts of crackling in the air. Shake for it.

"Ah!" Dracula screamed, and then his whole body was thrown away, then he slammed into the wall, and fell to the ground again.

Immortal nobles. Had ever been so embarrassed before, at this time he had no more grace. His distorted expression was extremely ferocious because of his anger and frustration.

But all this was destined to be in vain. Van Helsing, who was transformed into a werewolf, didn't stop in the slightest. As soon as his body became stable, he jumped on again.

At this time, Dracula's injuries never healed, and the werewolf's power inhibited his ability to recover.

"It's troublesome." Allen frowned as he looked at the constantly damaged instrument. The chip has already analyzed the function of this machine. The biggest function of this machine is to extract the vitality of a person or creature with the power of thunder and lightning, and then infuse it into other creatures.

It cannot create life out of thin air, but is exchanged at equal value.

"It seems that the vitality of the suture monster was not created out of thin air." Allen looked at the analysis data of the chip and understood the occurrence of the suture monster: "But what exactly is that thing?"

Alan thought for a long time, but didn't find the answer, and then moved his gaze to Dracula. At this time, Dracula looked miserable.

The huge bat wings behind him had been cut, and one of the wings was broken, completely losing the ability to fly. There were **** wounds on his face and chest.

However, Fan Haixin looked uncomfortable, and his body was also marked with wounds, and one ear was even torn off.

"Victor is dead, then only you know about the experiment!" Allen said to himself. Then an aura shot out.

"Monster fixation technique!"

Dracula, who was moving fast and fighting, suddenly stiffened ~www.readwn.com~Fan Haixin seized the opportunity and directly pressed it to the ground, and his fierce mouth instantly bit down.

Dracula watched as his throat was bitten by the werewolf transformed by Van Helsing, and then a large amount of werewolf toxin was injected into the body. Dracula's blood boiled like sulfuric acid, and the body directly melted the breath visible to the naked eye. Dracula's huge body began to collapse continuously.

"Soul extraction!"

Seeing Dracula's death, Alan shot a flash of aura in an instant, pulling his soul directly out. A hideous translucent soul with teeth and claws wanted to break free, and there was no room for resistance, and it was directly dragged into a gem.

"Soul imprisoned!"

Dracula's soul was sealed in a gem.

After killing Dracula, Van Helsing’s werewolf roared and rushed towards Alan. Alan frowned and waved his arm. The werewolf’s huge body flew out directly, and then slammed into it. on the ground.