I Am a Heroic Spirit

Lincoln shouted at Blade and Van Helsing. It turned out that Blade and Van Helsing had already run to the side while they were talking. Lincoln hurriedly chased after the two of them. How could they possibly defeat such a huge beast?

"Hey, I'll leave those dark creatures to you. I'll take care of here." Cheng Xiaoyu twitched her eyes and shouted in the direction where Lincoln and the other two were running.

Suddenly, the three Lincolns who were sprinting stopped in an abrupt manner, turned around and ran back.

"Don't joke around, you'll be crushed to death."

It would be fine if Cheng Xiaoyu ran along with them, but the problem was that Cheng Xiaoyu chose to stay. In the eyes of Lincoln and the other two, Cheng Xiaoyu was willing to sacrifice her life to cover their retreat. How could an American hero like them abandon Cheng Xiaoyu and leave alone?

Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then a smile crossed her face. Although they had only just met today, he was indeed a friend worth making friends with.

"Go ahead, Super Moose!"

Without replying to Lincoln and the others, Cheng Xiaoyu turned and spoke to Super Moose.

"Beep, beep, Operation Super Moose!"

With a slogan, the super moose instantly disappeared beside Cheng Xiaoyu, causing a sonic boom and bombarding the hairy giant like a missile.

The super moose is extremely small, like an ant compared to the hairy giant. Under normal circumstances, it should have been slapped away by the hairy giant.

However, something unexpected happened to Lincoln, Van Helsing and Blade.

The super moose, which was originally just a doll, knocked the hairy giant away with just one encounter, and also took the giant bat behind it with it.

"Dragon Blast!"

At the same time, Cheng Xiaoyu raised her right hand, spread out her five fingers, and fired an explosive flame cannon from her hand. The giant centipede, which was the first to be hit, was blasted into several charred pieces by Cheng Xiaoyu's dragon blast.

"And then there's Cyclops."

Cheng Xiaoyu muttered to herself, her eyes glowing with light, and two lasers shot out from her eyes, piercing through the Bull-Horned King Kong's head.

Lincoln and the other two couldn't help but stop and look at Cheng Xiaoyu with her mouth wide open in astonishment. None of them had expected that Cheng Xiaoyu was so strong that she could kill the behemoth in seconds. Even the moose doll had the strange strength comparable to that of the behemoth.

"Did you see it? Don't worry about me. You go deal with those dark creatures first. I will come to support you after I deal with them." Cheng Xiaoyu waved to Lincoln and the other two and said loudly.

Lincoln, Van Helsing, and Blade looked at each other, turned around resolutely, and rushed towards the cabin from the side of the forest.

Compared with Cheng Xiaoyu's ability, they can only be regarded as cannon fodder. The three of them together cannot kill a giant beast in a short time. It is better to leave those giant beasts to Cheng Xiaoyu, and they will go to find their old opponents first.

Seeing Lincoln and the other two disappear from sight, Cheng Xiaoyu's expression became serious, no longer as relaxed as before.

You know, her old rival will be here soon. With her strength, she can at most defeat the giant beasts in front of her. Against those demons, she will be lucky to keep her life. How can she let her new friends wait to die here together?

"It's time for round two, little monsters. I'll finish you off quickly."

Cheng Xiaoyu stared at the giant beast in front of her, a dazzling red flashed in her eyes, and violent energy appeared in her raised hands.

"Boom boom boom..."

The roar continued, and the night became brighter in the firelight.

"So strong, he's obviously not a mutant."

Lincoln, who was heading towards the cabin in the woods, was attracted by the fire behind him. He turned his head to look at the pillars of fire that erupted from time to time and sighed.

"That is the power of the devil. It is said that the devil who once caused trouble in the United States had half of his power taken away by a ten-year-old girl before he was defeated by an archaeologist and a wizard and sent to a sealed place. It should be Cheng Xiaoyu." Van Helsing explained to his companions as he continued to move forward.

When he first received this news, he laughed at the so-called devil. Not only did he not cause any major disaster in the United States, but even his power was taken away by an ordinary little girl. Was he really a devil?

Who would have thought that a demon that could be defeated by an ordinary archaeologist and a high-level wizard would be so powerful with half its power.

"Instead of worrying about others, you should worry about yourself. You can still live for a few minutes, my old friend."

Suddenly, as if a black veil had fallen overhead, a hazy shadow enveloped the firelit forest, and a chilling sound echoed from the depths of the darkness.

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"Delicious soul, let me eat you!"

A gust of cold wind blew by, and a white ghost attacked him. Van Helsing was quick-witted and swift-handed. He immediately swung his sword and cut the white ghost in half. Holy light emerged from the blade of the sword, and as the sword light passed by, the ghost was also purified.

"Stupid! My old friend is not someone that can be harmed by an ordinary evil spirit." A disdainful voice came from the darkness.

"You're lucky! The heir of the Lincoln family wasn't trampled to death by those big idiots." A cold voice then sounded.

"Haha, whether it's the taste of blood or the taste of soul, they are all so delicious. I'm so lucky to have a feast as soon as I come out." Another sexy female voice was heard, and her words were full of greedy desires.

"Leave one for me, Akasha. I haven't encountered such a delicious soul in a long time." A female voice similar to the previous one sounded, also full of greed for the warrior's soul.

"......!" A roar somewhat similar to that of a baboon was heard, with a heavy sense of oppression.

"It seems that Her Majesty the Queen also wants one to lay eggs." Following the sound of the beast, a crazy voice reached everyone's ears, giving the three of them goose bumps.

"It's a shame there aren't any cute kids to play with Uncle Freddy."

"Humph, mere demons and beasts, lowly races, they are our prey."

"hehe."

"You too, Victor."

"Damn bat, do you want to fight?"

"Dirty werewolf, I'm going to rip your heart out."

The dark creatures in the shadows slowly appeared in the sight of Lincoln, Van Helsing, and Blade. Looking at the monsters in front of them, the three who had been mentally prepared subconsciously took a few steps back, their bodies covered in cold sweat.

It's not that the three of them are timid, it's just that the lineup is too strong. Dracula, Akasha, Bloody Mary, the four highest-ranking vampires in modern times, Blood God, two evil witches, the two upper demons the Lord of Hell and Alesha, a werewolf leader, the evil clown, the evil Sadako, the Alien Queen, the unicorn, etc., all kinds of monsters and undead, all gathered together.

Listening to their conversation, I think it was because of those crazy beasts. In order to avoid being accidentally injured by the beasts that escaped from the cage, they waited until those unintelligent beasts left before killing all the humans in the forest hut and leaving the forest hut. After all, even if those beasts did not have any special abilities, their size alone could give some monsters a hard time. Except for the Lord of Hell, Alesha, and some dark magical creatures, no one dared to stand in front of those beasts.

"It looks like the situation is very bad." Blade said nervously, his palms full of sweat, even the short handle of his axe was wet. This was the first time that Blade, who was famous for hunting vampires, was so nervous that no one would believe it if he told others about it.

"Have you requested support?" Van Helsing asked Lincoln with a sullen face.

"We've requested support a long time ago, but it's better not to hold out any hope." Lincoln replied. The armed defense system of the cabin in the woods was already the most advanced, but even so, it couldn't prevent these monsters from running out.

"Run separately?"

"Now?"

"go!"

The three of them spoke one by one, and before they finished speaking, they rushed in three directions respectively. However, the three of them tacitly did not run back, but ran to the side.

A group of demons and monsters were arguing, but when they saw Van Helsing and the others were about to run away, they stopped shouting and the vampires and witches who were interested in the bodies of the three immediately took action.

Lincoln and the other two were not ordinary people. They were all extremely fast and could rush dozens of meters in the blink of an eye. However, humans were humans after all. They could fight with monsters for dozens of rounds through equipment and skills. How could they be a match for monsters that exceeded human limits by simply competing with physical fitness?

The four vampires disappeared at the same time, and when they reappeared, they had each stopped a vampire hunter. Lincoln and the others felt their bodies sink and they were unable to move for a while. It took them three seconds to break free from the heavy restraints.

At the same time, the surrounding woods became strange, with branches and vines dancing wildly, like man-eating plants, rushing towards Lincoln and the other two.

"Get away! He's my prey!"

Dracula roared, his eyes looking towards the branches and vines extending from the forest, evil magic emanating from his gaze.

Scarlet blood seeped out from the vines and branches, and large amounts of blood fell to the ground, dyeing the land red.

There seemed to be a whistling sound like wind blowing, which was the anger of the tree demon. Hundreds of branches and vines spread out and lashed towards Dracula and others.

However, before the dryad could actually attack Dracula, the Blood God instantly moved behind a thick tree, raised his hand, and reached towards the branches of the tree.

The trees began to tremble in fear, and the branches and vines that had originally attacked Dracula and the others quickly twisted around and chased after the Blood God.

"A mere rotten piece of wood dares to snatch prey from the noble vampires."

The Blood God sneered, and his palm, like a sharp blade, pierced into the tree's body. As the tree demon's blood was completely absorbed by the Blood God, the branches, vines, and the forest all turned into dead trees.

At this moment, a silver-white arrow silently shot towards the Blood God, appearing before his eyes in the blink of an eye. At this point, the distance between the arrow and the Blood God was less than three centimeters, making it impossible for even Dracula to dodge it. However, the Blood God and Dracula focused on different aspects. The Blood God, excelling at speed, instantly moved from in front of the arrow to behind Van Helsing.

"bass!"

The sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed was heard. At the same time that the Blood God appeared behind Van Helsing, the Blade Warrior's long sword had already fallen, and Lincoln's axe also chopped towards the Blood God from bottom to top.

It was just a five-second eye contact, and Lincoln, Van Helsing, and Blade cooperated in the most tacit way while the vampires and witches and dryads were fighting for their own disposal rights.

No one could react to the combined attack of the three—no! Perhaps many demons did react, but no one attempted to stop them.

First, the Blade Warrior's long sword cut off his right arm. If the Blood God had not subconsciously turned his head, it would not have been just the right arm.

Then Lincoln's axe cut his chest, and blood and internal organs flowed out of the broken chest.

Finally, the silver arrow shot by Van Helsing pierced the head. The power of holy light and silver purified the Blood God's head into ashes as the arrow passed through the Blood God's head.

The victory that seemed easy through cooperation actually consumed a lot of energy from the three of them. They panted rapidly, stood back to back with each other, alert to the monsters around them, and recovered their strength as quickly as possible.

"Very good, very good performance. You are worthy of being my old friend, Van Helsing." Dracula did not immediately attack Van Helsing and the other two. Even though now was the best time, a villain who didn't talk nonsense was not a qualified villain at all. "But do you think you can escape from my hands?"

"This fellow thinks so too." Van Helsing stamped his foot on the ground, raising a cloud of dust, and said with a sneer.

"Do you think I will give you a chance?" Dracula sneered. If it weren't for the tree demon, how could the Blood God be killed so easily.

While a few people here were talking nonsense, on the other side, those demons who had no interest in Lincoln, Van Helsing, and Blade were about to leave on their own. Lincoln also noticed this. A fierce look flashed in Lincoln's eyes, and then he raised his shotgun and fired enchanted bullets at Freddy, Victor, the Lord of Hell and other demons.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three shots were fired in succession, and fifteen bullets were fired in a row.

However, the result was not surprising. No demon was injured, and no demon was shot. However, Lincoln had not thought of hurting those demons. He just wanted to anger them and make them stay here.

Van Helsing, Blade, Dracula, Bloody Mary and others also saw Lincoln's intention. Both sides were either surprised or angry, but no matter what they thought, they could not change the angry demons to stop and turn around.

Blue lightning fell from the sky, and barbed wire that could tear the body apart with just the touch spread out. Chains condensed from the magic power of hell flew over quickly, and a telekinesis lifted the three people into the air. The marks on their necks showed the countdown to their death.

Dracula, Bloody Mary, Akasha, the witch and others were extremely annoyed, but they did not dare to do anything. Although they were strong, they did not dare to offend the public. They could only watch the attacks of Alesha and others fall on Lincoln and the other two.

"Ascalon, the Blessed Sword of Strength!"

At this moment, a loud shout was heard, and a stream of light cut through the darkness, carrying a holy light, and rushed from afar.

The deadly threat and restraint made everyone's face change drastically. As dark creatures, no one dared to resist the power of light, let alone such a powerful power of light.

The demons and monsters quickly dispersed, avoiding the direct attack of the spear of light, but they were still seriously injured by the light.

As their restraints vanished, Lincoln, Blade, and Van Helsing fell from mid-air to the ground, their faces lit with surprise. They were all too familiar with this spear of light; the saint who had once demonstrated such power in Tokyo was none other than the dragon-slayer Saint George.

"It looks like a powerful person is coming. I'm leaving first." Freddy fled to the side as soon as possible. His strength was the weakest here. If he stayed, even the impact of the battle would send him back to hell.

No one paid any attention to Freddy. White confetti fell from the sky, like a barrier, flowing from where Alesha was to the direction where the light was coming from. The lords of hell, witches, evil spirits and other demons all took the initiative to enter Alesha's territory, and tried to work together to kill the newcomer and then share his soul and body.

However, just as Dracula, Bloody Mary and Akasha were about to enter Alessa's domain, a murderous intent like real power rushed over, making the three of them dizzy. Although they woke up quickly, Alessa's domain had already been completely completed. No matter how powerful they were, they could not break in.

"who is it!?"

Dracula shouted in horror. Even he was far from being able to match that kind of murderous intent. Which killer had come?

Hundreds of mirrors appeared in every corner of this dead woods. This was arranged by Bloody Mary. As a mirror ghost, she could use mirrors to exert the same strength as Dracula.

When Lincoln, Van Helsing and Blade were preparing to fight one-on-one with the three vampires who stayed here for unknown reasons, they saw that the three vampires looked even more nervous than they were at the beginning. They were all a little surprised and confused, looking around, trying to find the unknown visitor.

"Lancer Vlad III, as a monarch, has come to correct the mistake that Vlad III is Dracula." A loud voice came, and a man in black armor walked out from the depths of the desolate forest with a bloody breath.

Although vampires also carry the smell of blood all the time, the bloody smell on the newcomer is different from that of vampires. It is the smell of iron and blood, like an army marching here, bringing the smoke of war.

Dracula was stunned. Vlad III? That seemed to be his name when he was still alive, before he became a vampire. Why did a human with the same name appear? And they even talked about correcting the mistake of Vlad III being Dracula. Vlad III and Dracula were actually the same person.

"It's the Impaler!"

"It's not a vampire this time, it's a human?"

Lincoln and Blade Warrior each spoke a word, sighing at the appearance of Vlad III. They had almost forgotten the gambling fight nearly a year ago, but they did not expect to see the monarch Vlad III and the dragon-slaying saint St. George appear at the same time.

"No! Back away!"

Just like the ability of E-level revelation, Van Helsing suddenly felt a sense of crisis. He immediately shouted, pulled Lincoln and Blade, and burst out with all his strength, sprinting away from Vlad III.

Dracula and his companions sensed Vlad III's murderous intent and the looming sense of danger. They were about to abandon their dignity as noble vampires and flee, but it was too late.

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"It is not that the unjust and fallen will leave quickly. This is the punishment for the unjust, the manifestation of Hell, the King of Punishment (KazikliBey)!"

Within a one-mile radius, a vast number of sharp spikes rose from the ground, piercing the vampires above. Nearly ten thousand of them, though each spike had minimal power, each strike inflicted a temporary, sustained piercing damage. Furthermore, a single spear strike could even generate spikes within the enemy's body, piercing them further. Once this happened, the opponent was powerless, struggling in agony until their last breath.

Just like at this moment, countless stakes attacked Dracula and the other two. Even if the vampires flew into the sky, they had no time to completely avoid them. They could only fall into the countless stakes, screaming and wailing, and then their bodies exploded, turning into a thick bloody mist that scattered everywhere.

On the other side, Van Helsing, Blade and Lincoln had already escaped from the attack range of King Deathstroke. They sat down on the spot to recover their strength while observing the battle.

"So strong! Looks like we're safe."