Wanted criminals 2000 francs!
When Van Helsing heard Russell's completely joking name, he looked extremely ugly. He had always complained about his wanted criminal and was extremely dissatisfied with the silence of the church.
I saved countless lives, but I was regarded as an evil party. Why?
Wandering on the brink of life and death, he is a serial murderer with cruel means in the eyes of the world. Van Helsing doesn't care about his reputation because he has no memory. He is a person who doesn't even have a name. It doesn't matter whether his reputation is good or bad, but... he is frustrated!
He was full of evil fire and had nowhere to vent his anger. The more he looked at Russell and others, the more he disliked him. He fought with dark creatures for hundreds of years, and at a glance he could see that Amelia and others were not good people.
Especially Michael and the five wolf men, the blood on the corners of their mouths was not wiped clean, and it was obvious that they had just had a big meal.
After a little analysis in Van Helsing's mind, he restored the crime, the large-scale dining scene, and after eating, he even threw the stall...it burned!
He came after the killed dark creatures, and died if he died, which was not worthy of sympathy, but the ten monsters in front of him must not be easily let go, otherwise Paris would be another bloody storm.
Van Helsing took a deep breath to calm himself down. The two guns were shined by the Cardinal, which was a magic weapon produced by the church, but the enemy was a large number of people and had to be vigilant.
But the next second...
Van Helsing, you have committed shocking cases such as robbery, murder, and destruction of cultural relics. You regard the law and justice as nothing. Doing all bad things will cause grudges from heaven. Let's go with us.
Russell looked righteous and held himself at the moral high ground: Now he surrendered, I will say a few good words to you in front of the Lord. If you are stubborn, you will directly throw you into hell.
It would be fine if you don’t say this, but when you mention the wanted order, Van Helsing was furious: Despicable dark creature, don’t turn black and white here, what qualifications do you have to keep the Lord alone? You are the ones who should be judged!
First of all, darkness does not represent evil. Dark creatures also have good and evil. For example, we exorcists are born in darkness but yearn for light.Everyone has simple thoughts, fair and law-abiding, and is full of enthusiasm to protect world peace as their mission.
Russell shook his wanted order: Secondly, I did not turn the black and white!Right and injustice are in the hearts of the people. People’s eyes are bright and your wanted orders are everywhere on the streets. Can this be faked?
These words made Lucien and others blush, and Michael, who was simple-minded, lowered his head even more ashamed.
you……
Van Helsing was about to get angry. He had never heard such a shameless speech. The dark creature actually destroyed his master's warrior under the banner of justice.
What are you!
Russell waved his hand: I'll listen to it. You don't have to talk about the knight spirit to him, just search the guys!Well... Remember not to kill someone. He kept committing crimes in masks. The dead body could not be tried in court. It would be hyped 2,000 francs!
Roar roar
With Russell's order, the five werewolf soldiers immediately transformed, and Lucien and Michael also entered a mixed-race state. Only Russell stood on both sides, standing by the side with their shoulders in hand and commanded the battle.
Van Helsing did not recognize the mixed race of vampire and werewolf, but the five werewolf could not make a false statement, so he immediately scolded: Bastard, you are indeed dark creatures!
Roar roar roar!!
The only answers to him was the roar, Michael and Lucien rushed straight down, and the sharp clawed blades pierced the chest and the door.
Van Helsing took a breath. The two mixed-race men were very powerful and dared not be distracted and said anything. They shot two guns in a row and swept off the blessing exorcist bullets.
Michael could instinctively sense the danger, and the charge was a sudden start. Lucien accelerated, blocked Michael's face, and his sharp blade flipped, knocking bullets away.
Five werewolfs climbed to the walls on both sides and surrounded from the rear. In the blink of an eye, Van Helsing fell into a dilemma of nowhere to retreat.
clang!
The bullet was invalid, Van Helsing put away his guns, pulled out his sword from his waist to block it, and the two blades were touched, and Lucien's brute force pushed back two steps.
The next moment, the sword in his hand had not been retracted yet, and was kicked in the chest by Michael who was rushing in. His figure was uncontrollable, like a kite with a broken string, and he fell out.
Two werewolf surrounded him, one grabbed Van Helsing's arm on the left and the other three were left, and the remaining three rushed forward, and the punches made him dizzy and his face fattened a lot.
Hey hey hey, if you hit someone in the face, it will break the appearance, how can you identify the witness?
The five werewolf roared, and four of them grabbed Van Helsing's limbs, one of them grabbed the sword and threw it aside, and then threw him heavily to the ground, smashing a sunken on the ground.
Van Helsing spurted out an old blood, his limbs were pressed and unable to get up. In his sight, the two-meter-tall werewolf punched down and hit his chest and abdomen.
Damn dark creature...
Fan Hessing shouted angrily, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body burst out, pulling out his suppressed hands and feet.After getting up, a set of capable and simple combination punches drove the five werewolfs out.
Michael came to Van Helsing's back at some point, clasped his fists and smashed it down at his back. Lucien had been waiting in front of him for a long time, kicked his whip leg sideways, and slammed his neck with a strong and heavy blow.
Boom!
Van Helsing vomited blood while smashing into the wall beside him. In just a few rounds, he was beaten to no avail. When he staggered up, he was already dizzy and tinnitus, and there was a heavy shadow in front of him.
Being stunned!
This battle may not be the most dangerous battle in Van Helsing's life, but it is definitely the most powerful battle. Five werewolfs are second, so give him some time to kill one by one.
The key is that Lucien and Michael, their strength makes him tired of dealing with it. Moreover, Russell is eyeing him, and there are two beauties who are obviously not vases, which have brought great pressure to him and cannot do his best.
Lucien waved his sleeve sword, grinned and showed his fangs. Before Fan Hessing could recover, he slashed down with one sword after another, making him unable to raise his sword to block it.
Michael finished the punch behind his back, and a cannon punch hit Van Helsing on the waist, even if he looked pale.
clang!
The long sword was picked up by Lucien, and Van Helsing was even more unable to withstand it without his weapons. Five werewolfs surrounded were pressed against the wall with their limbs.
Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang
Lucien and Michael fired their bows left and right, beat hard before stopping. After the battle, the two werewolfs were holding Van Helsing and dragged them all the way to Russell.
At this moment, the black scarf on Van Helsing's face fell, and the hat was gone, and his messy long hair was covered with blood on his cheek, looking extremely embarrassed.
His vitality is so tenacious, and he didn't kill him... Russell sighed with emotion, holding the cross that he wanted to fly out in his hand.
At this moment, Van Helsing got the strength from nowhere and struggled to break away from the two werewolfs and roared at Russell.
Russell sneered repeatedly, and two beautiful shadows rushed out from beside him. In the dim light, two long legs that were not divided into two parts cut through the air. One kicked Fan Hessing's face, and the other killed the chicken.
hiss!!X8
Van Helsing knelt on the ground with his hands covering his crotch, sweat as big as beans slipped down, his face pale and made no sound.
Russell and eight other male compatriots sympathized with him for his experience and helped him with great considerate voice.
When Van Helsing heard Russell's completely joking name, he looked extremely ugly. He had always complained about his wanted criminal and was extremely dissatisfied with the silence of the church.
I saved countless lives, but I was regarded as an evil party. Why?
Wandering on the brink of life and death, he is a serial murderer with cruel means in the eyes of the world. Van Helsing doesn't care about his reputation because he has no memory. He is a person who doesn't even have a name. It doesn't matter whether his reputation is good or bad, but... he is frustrated!
He was full of evil fire and had nowhere to vent his anger. The more he looked at Russell and others, the more he disliked him. He fought with dark creatures for hundreds of years, and at a glance he could see that Amelia and others were not good people.
Especially Michael and the five wolf men, the blood on the corners of their mouths was not wiped clean, and it was obvious that they had just had a big meal.
After a little analysis in Van Helsing's mind, he restored the crime, the large-scale dining scene, and after eating, he even threw the stall...it burned!
He came after the killed dark creatures, and died if he died, which was not worthy of sympathy, but the ten monsters in front of him must not be easily let go, otherwise Paris would be another bloody storm.
Van Helsing took a deep breath to calm himself down. The two guns were shined by the Cardinal, which was a magic weapon produced by the church, but the enemy was a large number of people and had to be vigilant.
But the next second...
Van Helsing, you have committed shocking cases such as robbery, murder, and destruction of cultural relics. You regard the law and justice as nothing. Doing all bad things will cause grudges from heaven. Let's go with us.
Russell looked righteous and held himself at the moral high ground: Now he surrendered, I will say a few good words to you in front of the Lord. If you are stubborn, you will directly throw you into hell.
It would be fine if you don’t say this, but when you mention the wanted order, Van Helsing was furious: Despicable dark creature, don’t turn black and white here, what qualifications do you have to keep the Lord alone? You are the ones who should be judged!
First of all, darkness does not represent evil. Dark creatures also have good and evil. For example, we exorcists are born in darkness but yearn for light.Everyone has simple thoughts, fair and law-abiding, and is full of enthusiasm to protect world peace as their mission.
Russell shook his wanted order: Secondly, I did not turn the black and white!Right and injustice are in the hearts of the people. People’s eyes are bright and your wanted orders are everywhere on the streets. Can this be faked?
These words made Lucien and others blush, and Michael, who was simple-minded, lowered his head even more ashamed.
you……
Van Helsing was about to get angry. He had never heard such a shameless speech. The dark creature actually destroyed his master's warrior under the banner of justice.
What are you!
Russell waved his hand: I'll listen to it. You don't have to talk about the knight spirit to him, just search the guys!Well... Remember not to kill someone. He kept committing crimes in masks. The dead body could not be tried in court. It would be hyped 2,000 francs!
Roar roar
With Russell's order, the five werewolf soldiers immediately transformed, and Lucien and Michael also entered a mixed-race state. Only Russell stood on both sides, standing by the side with their shoulders in hand and commanded the battle.
Van Helsing did not recognize the mixed race of vampire and werewolf, but the five werewolf could not make a false statement, so he immediately scolded: Bastard, you are indeed dark creatures!
Roar roar roar!!
The only answers to him was the roar, Michael and Lucien rushed straight down, and the sharp clawed blades pierced the chest and the door.
Van Helsing took a breath. The two mixed-race men were very powerful and dared not be distracted and said anything. They shot two guns in a row and swept off the blessing exorcist bullets.
Michael could instinctively sense the danger, and the charge was a sudden start. Lucien accelerated, blocked Michael's face, and his sharp blade flipped, knocking bullets away.
Five werewolfs climbed to the walls on both sides and surrounded from the rear. In the blink of an eye, Van Helsing fell into a dilemma of nowhere to retreat.
clang!
The bullet was invalid, Van Helsing put away his guns, pulled out his sword from his waist to block it, and the two blades were touched, and Lucien's brute force pushed back two steps.
The next moment, the sword in his hand had not been retracted yet, and was kicked in the chest by Michael who was rushing in. His figure was uncontrollable, like a kite with a broken string, and he fell out.
Two werewolf surrounded him, one grabbed Van Helsing's arm on the left and the other three were left, and the remaining three rushed forward, and the punches made him dizzy and his face fattened a lot.
Hey hey hey, if you hit someone in the face, it will break the appearance, how can you identify the witness?
The five werewolf roared, and four of them grabbed Van Helsing's limbs, one of them grabbed the sword and threw it aside, and then threw him heavily to the ground, smashing a sunken on the ground.
Van Helsing spurted out an old blood, his limbs were pressed and unable to get up. In his sight, the two-meter-tall werewolf punched down and hit his chest and abdomen.
Damn dark creature...
Fan Hessing shouted angrily, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body burst out, pulling out his suppressed hands and feet.After getting up, a set of capable and simple combination punches drove the five werewolfs out.
Michael came to Van Helsing's back at some point, clasped his fists and smashed it down at his back. Lucien had been waiting in front of him for a long time, kicked his whip leg sideways, and slammed his neck with a strong and heavy blow.
Boom!
Van Helsing vomited blood while smashing into the wall beside him. In just a few rounds, he was beaten to no avail. When he staggered up, he was already dizzy and tinnitus, and there was a heavy shadow in front of him.
Being stunned!
This battle may not be the most dangerous battle in Van Helsing's life, but it is definitely the most powerful battle. Five werewolfs are second, so give him some time to kill one by one.
The key is that Lucien and Michael, their strength makes him tired of dealing with it. Moreover, Russell is eyeing him, and there are two beauties who are obviously not vases, which have brought great pressure to him and cannot do his best.
Lucien waved his sleeve sword, grinned and showed his fangs. Before Fan Hessing could recover, he slashed down with one sword after another, making him unable to raise his sword to block it.
Michael finished the punch behind his back, and a cannon punch hit Van Helsing on the waist, even if he looked pale.
clang!
The long sword was picked up by Lucien, and Van Helsing was even more unable to withstand it without his weapons. Five werewolfs surrounded were pressed against the wall with their limbs.
Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang
Lucien and Michael fired their bows left and right, beat hard before stopping. After the battle, the two werewolfs were holding Van Helsing and dragged them all the way to Russell.
At this moment, the black scarf on Van Helsing's face fell, and the hat was gone, and his messy long hair was covered with blood on his cheek, looking extremely embarrassed.
His vitality is so tenacious, and he didn't kill him... Russell sighed with emotion, holding the cross that he wanted to fly out in his hand.
At this moment, Van Helsing got the strength from nowhere and struggled to break away from the two werewolfs and roared at Russell.
Russell sneered repeatedly, and two beautiful shadows rushed out from beside him. In the dim light, two long legs that were not divided into two parts cut through the air. One kicked Fan Hessing's face, and the other killed the chicken.
hiss!!X8
Van Helsing knelt on the ground with his hands covering his crotch, sweat as big as beans slipped down, his face pale and made no sound.
Russell and eight other male compatriots sympathized with him for his experience and helped him with great considerate voice.