NOVEL NEXT Chapter 512 The Gate of Hell
There was something wrong with the situation, Russell decided to take a look before talking, so he didn't say a word, quietly watching Van Helsing walk over to die!
Fan Helsing also sensed something was wrong, but in his more than 400 years of exorcism career, he had experienced too many near-death surviving, and this kind of thing has become a habit, so he slowly stepped forward with a long sword in his hand, melting the coffin into pieces little by little. rotten wood removal.
After a while, Van Helsing looked strange and waved to Russell, beckoning him to come and have a look.
Russell held the cross in one hand and the crystal bottle in the other, and saw a dark cave deep underground in the center.
The cave is about one person wide, and there is no wind inside, and I don't know where it leads.
Fan Helsington wanted to bleed some blood, but Russell resolutely stopped it. The function of the magic circle is to pump blood into it. What is the difference between bleeding and dying.
Just when the two were indecisive, there was movement from the vent of the domed tomb, and dozens of black bats swarmed in, converging into Dracula in the form of an ordinary person.
"If I were you, I would stay away from that hole, the farther the better."
Dracula sneered again and again, but Russell saw a hint of panic in his eyes. Dracula cared about this very much, and would rather send him to his door and get beaten up than to be destroyed.
"Can you tell me why?"
Russell pulled Van Helsing, seeing Dracula's complexion changed, this guy really planned to let blood.
"You don't need to know! Leaving the Frozen Castle now, the grievances between us will be wiped out, and I will pretend that you have never been here."
"So, we have to thank you..."
Russell sneered, took out the Edman alloy knife, and put it on Van Helsing's neck: "Tell the truth, or I will bleed!"
Van Helsing: "..."
Dracula's face twitched. Seeing that Russell might have wiped Van Helsing's neck, he said with difficulty: "That is the gate of hell. If you bleed inside, this gate will be opened. When the army of hell descends, everyone has to finish playing." .”
Russell kept the blade two centimeters away from Van Helsing's neck, and continued to ask: "As far as I know, the Frozen Castle is where your father exiled you, and your father is the Lord's knight. Get involved?"
"Hehe, you're right..." Dracula laughed at himself twice: "But don't forget, I am the servant of the devil, so what's wrong with building a gate to hell leading to the world for the devil's allegiance?"
Van Helsing frowned: "In this case, why do you want to stop us again, isn't it your wish to summon the devil to descend?"
"Idiot, if I really wished, I would have done it long ago!"
Dracula scolded: "The devil is a devil only in hell, and God is God only in heaven. It is enough for them to be high above, and there is no need for them in the world."
Everyone was silent when they heard the words, they didn't say anything, but they agreed in their hearts. Creatures like gods can just live in legends. It doesn’t matter if they occasionally show miracles. If they really show up in the world, it will definitely be a disaster.
Dracula suddenly became full of positive energy, not because he realized it and wanted to change his ways and become a good person, but because the coming of the devil did him no good at all.
Dracula wants to rule the world and become a supreme god in the world. There is a necessary prerequisite for achieving this goal. There is no stronger existence in the world than him.
Therefore, he built the gate of hell according to the devil's order, but tried his best to prevent the gate from being opened.
To put it bluntly, he is also a devil!
This is the end of the matter, no matter what Dracula said is true or not, this hole cannot be touched.
Anyway, Russell wouldn't touch it, it was too hot, and he couldn't bear the responsibility.
"This hole is too dangerous, it must be destroyed." Fan Helsing glanced at the dark hole, a door to hell that might open at any time, and shuddered when he thought about it.
"Sorry, it can't be done."
Dracula resolutely refused, and there was no room for negotiation: "I signed a contract with the devil, and I gained immortal life and great power. The price I paid was to build the gate of hell. If the gate is destroyed, I will live according to the contract." no.
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Russell's eyes lit up, he destroyed the gate of hell, and he could also kill Dracula, this... This double-edged sword must be destroyed!
"Idiot, since I dare to speak out, I'm not afraid of you guys daring to do it."
Dracula glanced at Russell contemptuously, pointing out his inner thoughts, and half-truth said: "The completion of the gate of hell means that the world and hell are connected. If the gate of the world is destroyed, it is equivalent to the gate of hell." Without the shackles, the world will become the back garden of hell, where you can come and go as you please."
"Why should I believe your lies?"
"Because you can't afford to gamble!"
Van Helsing was silent, yes, he really couldn't afford to gamble, even if the Pope came.
Dracula said disdainfully: "Hurry up and get out, the magic circle was destroyed by you, I have to draw a new one..."
Van Helsing's expression was not good, and he tightened the long sword in his hand: "Gudela, do you still dare to build this door?"
"Hmph, I can only promise never to open it!"
The two confronted each other, and it seemed that they were about to fight again. Russell stepped back decisively, and led a group of people to stand on the sidelines to watch, shouting twice to cheer Fan Helsing from time to time.
The two people on the field disagreed, and fought again, but they all tacitly stayed away from the gate of hell, for fear of blood splashing into it.
Accidents often happen inadvertently. Russell is well aware of this truth. In order to avoid bloody dramas, he waved out the water polo hidden in his cuff and protected it above the hole to prevent blood from splashing in.
With no worries, Van Helsing and Dracula fought more vigorously. To be precise, Dracula fought more vigorously. He transformed into a human-shaped bat, grabbed Van Helsing's neck, and pressed him against the wall. Punch after punch hit the cheek.
Van Helsing received two punches, spit out blood, and sprayed Dracula in the face.
Bathing in the blood of a deadly enemy is a coveted honor. Of course Dracula would not shy away from it, and accepted it with a sneer, and then he was in tragedy.
The blood is mixed with holy water, and the holy water that the pope has prescribed is too powerful for dark creatures to throw sulfuric acid on human faces.
Dracula let go of his hand with a scream, half of his face was melted into sludge by the holy water, and his immortal body hung his life, rolling all over the floor in pain.
Van Helsing picked up the long sword on the ground, his eyes turned into dark gold, he was beaten severely, and the tuba went online again.
Russell gripped the cross necklace tightly, and while he was stunned, Van Helsing cut Dracula in half with a single sword, and then strode towards the black cave leading directly to hell, with the long sword in his hand bursting with holy light, and stabbing it upside down.
The water splashed, and the holy light penetrated into the endless darkness...
Russell was dumbfounded, what do you mean by the big brother angel, to close or open the door?
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