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　　 collapse~ At the moment the vampire threw it out, Fan Haixin's crossbow made a chord sound, the bow and arrow shot out, piercing the air with a sharp sound.

　　 The vampire that was attacked did not move to dodge. In his perception, the arrow feather was not silver-plated and could not cause him any harm.

"Arcane shooting dare to take it hard, it seems that you really forgot about me." Fan Haixin's tone contained a complicated flavor. During the speech, he looked at the other four vampires, not dodge or dodge his arcane arts. Shooting, changing the earl will not be enough.

　　 Arcane shooting? When the Viscount was puzzled, the arrow feathers that touched his chest burst into blue light, and the arcane energy contained in the light interfered with his body in his eyes. He could not be atomized or battened, and he was directly nailed to the ground. , And then burst into a cloud of dust.

　　 Before he died, he had only one thought. It turned out that the clown was myself.

　　 All this happened between the electric light and flint. When the companion died, the other vampires had not yet reacted. Fan Haixin touched his waist with his right hand, and a silver sword appeared in his palm.

As a monster hunter, Van Helsing is a marksman, top hunter, and a master of swordsmanship. Seeing a few sword lights in the air, the vampire in front of Van Helsing was directly chopped into several segments, and then the silver and energy It exploded into ashes and scattered in the air under the impact.

　　 After easily and freely solving the two vampires attacking him, Fan Haixin looked towards the blade with his chest. The blade's current situation was not very good, and the combined attack of the three viscounts was obviously beyond his ability to deal with.

　　 At this time, the vampires in the fighting also noticed the two companions killed by Fan Haixin. It has only been ten seconds since the attack was launched. The confidence in their hearts suddenly collapsed and they directly began to turn around and flee.

Naturally, the blade will not miss this opportunity. The backhand is a sword, ready to chase. The vampire he is staring at can't get away, so he just turns back and fights hard. As long as the blade's heart is torn apart and the blade's head is blasted, the blade is also very difficult. Keep on living.

xiu~ A whistle sounded suddenly, a blue bird with flapping wings suddenly appeared on the body of the knife, propped up a single defensive shield for him, and the vampire's decisive counterattack hit the defensive shield. In this case, the blade easily solved the enemy in front of him.

　　 Then he turned his head to look at the uncle who he started to despise.

　　 Fan Haixin was holding a longbow that he didn't know where he fetched from, with two feather arrows on it.

　　 Multiple shooting! Concussion shooting!

　　 Two feather arrows fired from the longbow at the same time, accurately hitting the two vampires that fled, but this time, when they were nailed to the ground, they did not die immediately, but struggled there.

Fan Haixin shook his head, went up and wielded the silver sword twice to solve their lives, then turned to look at the blade, "Hey, kid, don’t you take me to have a drink? I’m not familiar with this place. You won’t take an old man Leave it here alone, right?"

　　 The blade nodded, "Senior, please follow me."

　　 At the last second of walking out of the nightclub, Fan Haixin looked up at the only surviving camera, and gestured with his right hand in front of his neck, "Dracula, I'm back, this time I will really kill you!"

The prologue ended perfectly, and Yang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. This time he designed a whole background information for the protagonist of Fan Haixin. With the information so complete, Fan Haixin and Parker are fundamentally different. Without Yang Qiu's intervention He can be directly regarded as a complete life, with his own hobbies and dislikes, and his own beliefs and persistence.

　　The scripts of people like 　　 are not easy to write, so Yang Qiu only set the general direction and some guidance and behavior framework for the script of each act, and Fan Haixin left the rest to play.

　　Thinking that Yang Qiu glanced at the designed script, a certain amount of time was left between the prologue and the first act to allow Van Helsing to adapt to the world and trace Dracula's clues by the way.

To solve this kind of stubborn disease of vampires that grows on humans, the delusion is suddenly unrealistic. It must be done a little bit. Yang Qiu has enough time and patience. His strength is growing rapidly every day, and the vampire has completely disappeared on the earth. The days of going up will not be far away.

　　 In the hidden residence of the blade, Fan Haixin sat down on the sofa and moved his **** contentedly. He had never made such a comfortable stool before.

　　 "Senior Fan Haixin, what do you mean by the last sentence you said when you walked out there?" Knife edge poured a cup of coffee and asked.

　　 Fan Haixin took a sip and vomited directly, "Is this stuff bitter?"

　　 pushed the coffee away, Fan Haixin shook his head and sighed, "Have you really never heard of my name?"

　　 Blade shook his head. He just checked that there was no information left by Fan Haixin on the Internet.

　　 "Time is indeed the most terrifying force." Fan Haixin sighed, "Then do you know the Ark of the Covenant?"

　　 Blade's eyes lit up. Could it be that God really exists, and Fan Haixin could not be a believer of God?

"Don't get me wrong." Van Helsing said immediately, "I didn't deal with God and the church very much. The ark I used was just an imitation, but it did take me through more than a hundred years. .UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Fan Haixin began to slowly introduce himself, "I was born in 1880, and my father and mother died at the hands of vampires. Only I was lucky enough to escape. Later I joined an organization, which may still exist. I'll introduce it to you when I get in touch."

"In short, after a period of training, I successfully became a monster hunter and became a monster hunter as a hunter, but I am ashamed to say that I am a little different from other monster hunters. Because of hatred, I basically hunted after my debut. All vampires."

"Later, by chance, I found Dracula’s badly injured den, and pierced his heart with my arrow feathers. I thought Dracula completely died from this world. It’s a pity that a colleague told me a prophecy that Dracula is still alive."

"At that time, I was seriously injured and I didn't live long. Fortunately, after so many years, I always had some friends. My old friend bought me an imitation of the ark of the covenant. I used the energy in my body as an example. Relying on, repairing my body, when I woke up and crawled out of it, I realized that more than a hundred years have passed and Dracula has also become the Prince of Vampires. It's ridiculous!"

　　 At this point, Fan Haixin showed hatred.

　　 "It's just a pity that time is always ruthless. I can barely fight a marquis-level vampire now, and they still don't use the firearms of your age."

Hearing Fan Haixin’s sigh, Blade didn’t know what to say. He had collided with a Marquis-level vampire and was beaten miserably. If it weren’t an accident, he would have died. As a result, he was better than himself after a delay of more than 100 years. In this contrast, is he too weak?