Daughter-in-law

Chapter 697 Werewolves and Vampires

Looking at Wood, the little guy, and Axiu, although he was very confident in his own strength, Dracula still felt an inexplicable panic.

The man with the black knife was very strong, which made Dracula feel a little afraid, but the most terrible thing was the woman and the child.

Children are certainly not ordinary children, and Dracula knows that.

Because this seemingly harmless little guy actually made him feel a little bit of fear in his heart.

He had only felt this feeling in the body of the general.

Dracula couldn't figure out why the little guy would give him the pressure that only generals could have, but he knew that the little guy was definitely not easy to provoke.

Except for this little guy, the woman behind seemed to be even more difficult to deal with.

As a vampire, what I like most is the dark aura, but that woman has a pure and holy aura.

This breath is even stronger than his sworn enemies, those old fellows in the church.

Thinking of this, Dracula couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart. He originally thought that with his own strength, he would have no opponents at all when he came to this place.

But he encountered so many stubbles just after he appeared, which made Dracula have the urge to vomit blood.

He even felt a little regretful in his heart, regretting that he shouldn't have come here with the general.

"William, do you want to continue watching the play?"

At this time, Dracula, who was surrounded in the middle, snorted coldly, and said to the dark place around the corner.

Following his voice, two tall figures slowly appeared in the darkness.

Both figures were extremely tall, more than two meters high, and very burly.

It was two men, but they didn't look human.

Because although the two were wearing black suits, their exposed skin was covered with a layer of black hair.

Especially the heads of the two people are not human faces at all, but two wolf heads.

These are actually two werewolves!

Moreover, the aura emanating from the two werewolves is very powerful, which is not comparable to that of ordinary werewolves.

Looking at the two werewolves who came out, the little guy frowned involuntarily.

Of course he could tell that the strength of these two werewolves was the same as that of the vampire, and the strength of these two werewolves might also be at the level of ordinary Yin gods.

But the little guy doesn't care, isn't it just a fight, there is not much difference between one more and one less.

And as one of the ancestors of the zombies, the little guy already knew that the vampire and the two werewolves were all created by the general.

In other words, they are the descendants of the generals.

Even if the current little guys no longer have the previous strength, it is not too difficult to deal with these guys, after all, the levels of the two sides are not at the same level.

As for Axiu, she didn't show anything other than frowning.

As the last phoenix in the world, whether it is Dracula or those two werewolves, to Axiu, they are all evil and filthy things.

Because she is a phoenix, the most sacred and purest existence in this world, the most unsightly is this dirty existence.

Only Mu Mu looked secretly worried at the werewolf and vampire in front of him.

The three guys in front of them are powerful and not low in level.

It is definitely not a coincidence that they can appear here at the same time today.

Someone must have sent them here.

There is only one person who can mobilize them, and that is the general.

The general has come to save water!

Now that the general does not appear here, he must have gone to another place.

Seeing his helper appear, Dracula couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the brains of the two werewolves are not very good, they still have the strength, and it will be much easier to have them help.

Dracula rolled his eyes around and quietly observed the three people in front of him.

Everyone has the same number of people, so of course the fight will be one-on-one. Dracula wants to find an opponent for himself first.

After looking around, Dracula finally looked at the wood and chose him as his opponent.

It's not that Mu Mu looks weak, the most important thing is that the identities of the little guy and Axiu are too special.

Although Dracula didn't know their true identities, the invisible sense of oppression made Dracula very afraid, so he had no choice but to choose wood.

Dracula looked at the wood, a scarlet color kept flowing in the depths of his eyes.

The next moment, his fingers kept growing longer, like sharp knives.

At the same time, two fangs in the mouth also grew out, protruding from the corners of the mouth, which looked full of weird feelings.

Dracula, who turned into a vampire, smiled slightly at the wood.

He has always been very satisfied with his transformed image. For so many years in the West, whenever he transformed into this form, his opponent would feel uneasy, then feel fear, and finally be sucked clean by himself and die pitifully.

Even those old guys in the Holy See would flee in panic when they saw their transformation, so Dracula has always been confident in his transformed image.

But this time, the wood on the opposite side didn't respond at all, and didn't even lift his eyelids when he looked at him.

Even the child and the woman didn't show any expression.

This made Dracula's heart full of anger.

"These guys dare to despise themselves so much, damn it!"

In fact, this really can't be blamed on Wood and the little guy.

Because they really see this kind of transformation a lot, especially the little guy can change into this kind of form by himself.

As for Dracula, in the eyes of the little guy, it's really not up to the grade.

"I can't wait, I will suck your blood in a while."

Dracula looked at the wood, stuck out his tongue, and licked his lips lightly.

The next moment, he opened his arms, his body flew up in the air soundlessly like a large bat, and then rushed towards the wood.

Mu Mu looked at the vampire who was rushing towards him, his face was calm as usual, he just waved the black knife in his hand lightly, and then slashed towards him.

Swish!
With a soft sound, Mu Mu's knife was extremely fast, and it directly slashed on Dracula's arm.

As the blade passed, the flesh on Dracula's arm was cut open with a long wound, and then a faint black mist appeared from the wound in an instant, and then healed together again.

At this time, Dracula showed a sinister smile on his face, then turned his wrist, and directly grabbed the black knife in Mu Mu's hand.

Dracula, who was still in the air, had a wider smile on his face, turned over silently again, then stretched out one foot, and kicked towards Mu Mu's chest.

Mu Mu snorted coldly, stepped back slightly, retracted his hands, blocked the black knife in front of his chest, and then pushed it out forcefully.

(End of this chapter)