The old driver of the infinite world

Chapter 114: Garlic Can Extract Confessions
For the current Wang Jue, the journey of more than one kilometer would take less than ten seconds.

In the process of rushing on the road, Wang Jue put on a mask with a white hook pattern.

Greedy Wolf is officially launched.

And the vampire was unable to fly after half of its wings were broken by Zero Point, so it just fell from the sky and passed out.

When Wang Jue arrived at the scene, he looked at the half-dead vampire lying on the ground, covering his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he said to Zheng Zha who had just arrived: "Pojun, you have to pay attention, the skill of flying is best. Or rely on yourself, wings or something, just use it as decoration! Hahaha."

After Wang Jue finished speaking, he directly used the imitation version of the fairy rope to tie the vampire tightly.

Zheng Zha nodded and said, "You are right, what should we do now?"

"For this kind of situation, a friend named Leon told me before that if you encounter this kind of situation, you have to hit him hard to wake him up." Wang Jue said lightly.

Zheng Zha had black lines all over his head, and said, "Are you serious?"

Wang Jue waved his hand and said, "However. Personally, I prefer electric shocks." After finishing speaking, the golden thunder in his hand overflowed.

"If you continue with this move, he will really die!" Zheng Zha looked at Wang Jue speechlessly.

"Don't worry, I'll work harder." Wang Jue dispersed the active lightning in his hands, leaving only Jin Lei the size of a hair.

Wang Jue made a pistol shape with his right hand, and Jin Lei attacked the vampire lying on the ground.

"what"

The vampire immediately sat up straight and let out a scream.

Wang Jue asked coldly, "Name."

At this time, the vampire put on the spectrum of the nobles of the night, and angrily scolded: "Lawful and filthy lowlife, a rat who hides his head and shows his tail and only knows about sneak attacks, he doesn't deserve to know my name."

Wang Jue looked at the vampire, and said, "Hey, I didn't realize it was still a tough one."

"Hmph! If you want to kill me, do it quickly. Cain's people will not submit to you." After the vampire finished speaking, he turned his head to one side.

Zheng Zha approached Wang Jue and whispered, "It seems difficult to pry his mouth open. How about trying to hypnotize him with Sharingan?"

Wang Jue glanced at Zheng Zha beside him, and said, "Don't worry, there is no need to use Sharingan at all. I have unique skills to deal with this kind of vampire."

Zheng Zha asked curiously, "What special skill?"

Wang Jue took out a plastic jar filled with garlic, sneered and said, "You know, the vast majority of vampires in this world have almost lost their sense of taste. They can only taste two kinds of flavors, one is blood." The taste of it is like sweet wine to them. The second is the smell of garlic, which is a disgusting taste a hundred times worse than holy water for vampires."

As Wang Jue spoke, he unscrewed the lid and continued: "And the jar in my hand is the best black garlic that has been fermented for more than 100 days. The taste is definitely strong enough, vomit."

As Wang Jue said, he retched after smelling the garlic.

Then he said to Zheng Zha beside him: "This smell is too strong, I can't stand it, come here"

Unexpectedly, Zheng Zha was squatting aside and vomited so badly that he vomited out bile.

In desperation, Wang Jue could only seal his nose with real qi, and then handed the garlic to the vampire.

At this time, the vampire's face was abnormally distorted, and he glanced at Wang Jue angrily, and said, "Uh, uh, uh, uh, uuuuuuuuuuu."

Wang Jue said: "Tell me, what's your name. If you don't tell me, I'll put some vinegar in this jar of black garlic and pour it all into your mouth."

"Don't do this, vomit~~I said! vomit~~~~~ My name is Lukael." Lukala said hastily.

"That's the end of it." Wang Jue said and put the lid back on.

Lukale breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, "Huh~~~~~~"

Wang Jue continued to ask: "Which family?"

"Marcus," Luka Marcus whispered.

"What is this place?" Wang Jue asked.

"The outskirts of Paris. Are you lost?" Luca whispered.

Wang Jue became angry when he heard it, and said, "Presumptuous, I am an old driver, and I will not get lost."

As Wang Jue spoke, he thought to himself that he was actually in Paris, which meant that the plot had just started, and now it should be the night when Van Helsing and the strange doctor Bode fought.

At this time, Zheng Zha also finished vomiting, walked slowly to Wang Jue, and said, "What should we do next?"

Wang Jue squinted his eyes halfway, and said slowly: "The city ahead is Paris, I'll go there first, maybe I can join in the fun."

Zheng Zha frowned and said, "I'll go with you."

Wang Jue shook his head and said: "Forget it, with your appearance, if you really meet Fan Helsing, he will kill you easily, and it will easily cause panic, so you should stay and watch the prisoners and protect the team members." .”

"Then use the Sound Transmission Talisman for Thousands of Miles to keep in touch," Zheng Zha said.

Wang Jue responded, and then summoned the flying sword, and Yujian soared into the sky.

Luka looked at Zheng Zha's appearance, and said with grief and indignation: "You traitor, as a noble blood clan, you actually got mixed up with a demon hunter, and even sneaked up on the clansmen, I'm sorry!"

Zheng Zha ignored him, put away his wings, and waited quietly for the team members to arrive.

Luka looked at Zheng Zha at this time again, as if he had seen God, and said in horror: "How is it possible, how is it possible, now the breath on your body is actually the smell of human beings, it is impossible, absolutely impossible, the blood god should Hiddenly, where did this freak come out!"

Luka said excitedly: "Humans, blood races, are they hybrids? Species segregation? This is too unscientific! But, it's really exciting"

After Zheng Zha glanced at Lukaal, he turned his head away. Who can say clearly about the Lord God's exchange.

On the other side, Wang Jue Yujian was galloping high in the sky, eager to see the legendary demon hunter in this world, Fan Helsing.

After a few minutes of Yujian's extremely fast flight, it directly reached the sky above Paris.

Wang Jue's spiritual sense looked around, remembering that in the original book, it seemed to be fought on the roof of a church, hoping to catch up.

At this time, a white beam of light soaring into the sky flashed away, and Wang Jue stared in that direction and flew directly there.

I saw a figure in a black fur coat and a fisherman hat standing on the top of the church, looking down.

I saw a policeman holding a dead body, looking at the figure on the top of the church, and shouting in grief and indignation: "Fan~Hai~Xin."

Wang Jue breathed out lightly, and secretly rejoiced: "Huh, just in time."

After Wang Jue finished speaking, his spiritual sense locked on Fan Haixin and chased him directly.

Just as Fan Helsing had just walked into a secluded alley, he saw a masked man descending from the sky, blocking his way.

Fan Helsing couldn't feel the dark aura in him, instead he had a very majestic and righteous force, so he said calmly, "Is there something wrong?"

Wang Jue looked at the legendary demon hunter in front of him who had been criss-crossing the European continent for more than ten years and killed all dark creatures, and said slowly, "Yes, how about two tricks?"

Fan Helsing looked at Wang Jue and thought to himself, another guy who wants to beat me, prove himself, and become famous overnight, it's really sad.

So he said coldly: "I'm very busy." After finishing speaking, he walked straight ahead.

When the two were about to pass each other.

Wang Jue's introverted golden light directly protected his whole body, and he attacked Fan Helsing with his right fist.

Seeing that Fan Helsing's fist seemed to be covered with a layer of transparent energy, after receiving Wang Jue's punch forcefully, he was shocked back a few steps, frowned, and looked at Wang Jue.

Wang Jue said to himself: "This is fighting spirit! No, this is not what I want!"

Fan Helsing stared at Wang Jue closely, and said coldly, "Madman."

(End of this chapter)