Chapter 152 Chu Xuan: How could I lie to you? (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe!)
"I help you? Are you sure?"

Hearing Chu Xuan's words, Van Helsing couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Everyone knows their own business. He is indeed the strongest demon hunter in the church and has many secrets, but if compared with the group of people who call themselves the Middle-earth Demon Hunters, he is not so impressive.

Their strength is so great that even without counting the captain of the Central Continent team, they have the power to crush the entire Holy Knights.

Now that even they can't kill Dracula, what's the point of going over to help? It would be good enough if I don't hinder them.

"Only a werewolf can kill Dracula."

Chu Xuan pushed his glasses and said calmly, "I made two copies of the werewolf virus, one of which I have given to Wu Xian.

With his strength, he should have injected the virus into Dracula's body, but the Dracula in front of him, who was not sure whether it was a clone or the real Dracula, was still alive and kicking. There are only two possibilities.

"First, the Dracula who is fighting Wu Xian is the clone, or both of them are. His real body is hidden somewhere else, so he is not affected by the werewolf virus."

"Secondly, the saying 'only a werewolf can kill Dracula' doesn't refer to the werewolf virus, but to the werewolf itself. This is a conceptual behavior. A real werewolf must appear to completely kill Dracula."

"You mean...you want me to turn into a werewolf?"

Van Helsing was a smart man. He quickly understood Chu Xuan's purpose from his words. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately asked, "If that's the case, then why don't you use it?"

"It's not that we don't need to, but that we can't."

Chu Xuan shook his head. "You must have noticed that all the members of our Zhongzhou team possess very powerful strength, but that's not something we've acquired through training. Instead, most of us have special bloodlines, and some are even half-dark creatures. That's why we can't transform into werewolves by injecting the werewolf virus."

"Really?"

"Of course, I wouldn't lie to you."

Chu Xuan felt that he was not lying. Although there were three blank newcomers here, if they entered the main god space, they would most likely have to exchange their bloodline.

Rounding it off, it means they have special bloodline. How can this be considered deceiving Van Helsing?

What's more, he and Wu Xian had the same guess that the werewolf virus was not the key to killing Dracula, but Van Helsing was, so in order to complete the Lord God's mission, he didn't mind deceiving the other party.

"That being said, why don't you turn your head away!"

Van Helsing complained, feeling like he was being tricked. However, when he caught sight of Dracula, who was once again engaged in battle with the Middle-earth team, he fell silent again.

After a moment, he stretched out his hand.

"Give it to me... But let me make a deal beforehand. If I can't kill Dracula, give me the antidote immediately. I don't want to die as a werewolf. That would be too shameful."

"no problem."

Chu Xuan agreed without hesitation, without mentioning that he had not yet made the antidote. He reached into the space bag and took out a syringe. The liquid inside was also lavender in color, giving off an indescribable weird feeling.

Van Helsing didn't hesitate, picked up the syringe and stabbed himself in the neck.

The next second, his pupils suddenly shrank, gradually changing from the original light brown to apricot yellow. At the same time, his body gradually began to swell, and black hairs like steel needles slowly emerged from under his skin.

……

Boom————! ! !
A figure flew backwards and smashed a big hole in the wall of the castle. Then a hand stretched out from inside and walked out of the hole by grabbing the ruins. It was Zheng Zhabenzha.

Up ahead, Dracula was still engaged in a fierce battle with the rest of the Zhongzhou team, with Zhan Lan replacing Zheng Zha as the main attacker.

Thanks to the physical fitness accumulated from fighting Wu Xian for a million words every night, Zhan Lan is now terrifyingly strong.

With the help of telekinesis, he was barely able to fight Dracula on equal terms, and with the help of Zhao Yingkong, Mou Gang, Li Xiaoyi and others, he had the upper hand.

But Zheng Zha knew that these were only temporary, and Dracula still had not used his full strength.

Don't forget, Zheng Zha is now an A-level vampire marquis, and an optimized version of the main god. With the third-level peak gene lock and the karma fire he developed, he is confident that he can compete with even a higher-level vampire prince.

However, the Dracula in front of him, whether he was a clone or not, completely suppressed him with his strength alone. In addition, he had an incredible recovery ability. No matter how you looked at it, it had exceeded the "scope" of self-healing. Instead, he was truly immortal and reborn with a drop of blood.

Such terrifying immortality is no longer something that a mere double A can possess. It requires at least an S-level bloodline like Wu Xian, that is, the blood clan emperor shown on the main god list.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zha's mood became more solemn. He couldn't help but activate the third-level gene lock, simulating the thinking of Wu Xian and Chu Xuan, hoping to use their amazing wisdom to figure out how to defeat the other side in battle.

Wu Xian: Why bother using your brain? To beat up this kind of scum, you just need hands.

Chu Xuan: Use your super power quickly.

Zheng Zha: “…”

Speechless, Zheng Zha was about to join the battle again when a loud wolf howl rang in his ears.

A huge black shadow flashed before his eyes, and pounced towards Dracula on the battlefield with bared fangs and claws.

The members of the Zhongzhou team were slightly startled when they saw this, but then they were reminded by Chu Xuan in the mental network and immediately dispersed to leave space for Van Helsing to fight.

The moment he saw the werewolf, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of Dracula, who had transformed into a human-shaped bat. He took the werewolf's sharp claws head-on and fought with it.

Chu Xuan, who saw this scene from a distance, frowned slightly, feeling that something seemed to be wrong.

Although he could not feel the existence of emotions, he also understood that normal people should not show expressions such as surprise when facing a threat that could cause their death, but Dracula clearly expressed similar emotions just now. What was going on?

Could it be that the fact that werewolves can kill vampires is really a false news that Dracula used to deceive people?

But there are obviously successful plots in the movie. Even if it has been modified by the main god, the setting for passing the level should not be changed as well.

Or……

Thinking of a possibility, Chu Xuan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and then he immediately called out on the mental network.

[Stop Van Helsing! Don't let him kill Dracula! ! ]

However, it was too late. Just as he was thinking for a moment, the Central Plains team had helped Van Helsing control Dracula's body.

Just like before, Zhan Lan suppressed Dracula with telekinesis, Zhu Wen bound him with wood escape, and finally Van Helsing transformed into a black werewolf and rushed forward, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Dracula's neck fiercely.

Blood splattered as Dracula let out a scream, but to Chu Xuan, there was an indescribable pleasure in that scream, as if something was about to be liberated.

----

Please give me a monthly pass!

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like