"Do you want them to seek revenge from us when they grow up?" The mercenary boss said coldly, "Don't you know what ethnic group these people are descendants of? If we don't eradicate them now, when they grow up, our people will be in danger on the battlefield.

It’s going to be a disaster.”

"This..." The soft-hearted mercenary was also speechless.

"Okay, get ready to shoot!"

The mercenary boss gave the order, and the other mercenaries also targeted the innocent children.

The children cried and closed their eyes one after another.

"Hahaha!" At this time, the crazy priest not far away let out terrifying laughter again.

"Why is there a madman here!" The mercenary boss also frowned.

Although he is a butcher who kills without blinking an eye, he does not bother to take action against a madman.

Unexpectedly, the crazy priest went to speak: "Today is the time when the son of the devil awakens. When he reappears in the world, he will turn this place into hell. I was wrong. He will not only bring disaster to this place, but he will also bring disaster to you."

A bunch of robbers are going to hell.”

"Bang!" A mercenary nearby couldn't bear the noisy lunatic and shot him directly.

The old man was shot in the chest, and at the moment before he died, his eyes became extremely clear for an instant. It was as if his sanity had returned, and he gave his last cry: "Vlad III, please come to this land again."

!”

After the mad priest finished speaking, he fell into a pool of blood.

"Vlad III? What kind of mess is this?" the mercenary laughed.

But upon hearing this name, the mercenary boss's expression became a little more worried.

"Vlad III, Vlad III? Why is this name so familiar?"

Just as the mercenary boss was thinking, he heard the voice of his companion.

"What's going on with this kid?"

Stone, who had just fallen to one side, was now standing in the center of the church.

His eyes were filled with blood, and the corners of his eyes became sharper. Suddenly, the cross on the wall behind him collapsed, and against the rising smoke, his appearance was chilling.

"Boy, if you dare to take a step forward, I will really shoot!" the mercenary pointed the gun at Stone and said.

"Stone, what are you going to do!" the children exclaimed.

"Stone, my name is not Stone. I am the great Earl Vlad III. You ants, do you know that this land belongs to me!" Stone had really awakened to Vlad at this time.

"I remembered, isn't Vlad III the name of the Archduke of Wallachia? Is he also the vampire Earl, the prototype of Dracula?" the mercenary boss exclaimed.

At the same time, a scream sounded in the church.

I saw that the mercenary who had just pointed a gun at Vlad had his throat pierced by a sharpened wooden stick.

And the one who took action was naturally the strange child in front of him.

"Shoot! Shoot me! Even if he is a real vampire, we will kill him today!" the mercenary boss shouted loudly.

The mercenaries shot directly at Vlad without any explanation, but to their surprise, Vlad had already disappeared. The short stature of him had disappeared into the darkness.

But behind him, those playmates who grew up with him suffered disaster. Those bullets also killed them instantly.

"Although they treat me badly, they are still my companions. If they are killed by you so easily, I will make you pay the price no matter what." Vlad's voice sounded like a ghost in the darkness.

"Is he really the reincarnation of a vampire?" a mercenary said with some fear.

"Don't be fooled by him, he is just a child." The mercenary leader said angrily, "And even if it is the real Vlad III, he is just a vampire who has been rumored by others!"

"Hahaha! Ignorant intruder. Then, let you feel my anger!"

After Vlad finished speaking, the church that was brightly lit just now suddenly became dark.

The panicked mercenaries fired randomly in all directions in the dark church, trying to kill Vlad.

But after a burst of fierce gunfire, they did not hear the expected screams.

But when the gunshots ended, screams could be heard all over the church.

Under the cover of night, Vlad used his short body to sneak into the mercenaries. He used sharpened wooden sticks to pierce the bodies of several mercenaries from bottom to top. Just like he pierced those mercenaries back then.

Like the Ottoman invaders.

At this time, a ray of moonlight shone down from the skylight on the roof of the church. Through this moonlight, the mercenary leader finally saw Vlad's true face.

At this moment, Vlad's face was pale, without any color. His eyes were shrouded in blood, and the corners of his eyes were as sharp as knives. The sharpened stick in his hand was like a death scythe, harvesting the lives of his men.

"Kill him, kill this devil!" the mercenary leader screamed hysterically.

For a time, the entire church became extremely chaotic.

Unfortunately, although Vlad, who had just awakened, had the memory and martial arts skills of the past, his young body was unable to support himself against the large number of mercenaries.

Ten minutes later, Vlad, who was outnumbered, was captured by the mercenaries.

Vlad was tied to the fallen cross, and the mercenaries prepared to put the reborn vampire on trial.

They lit torches, and against the flames, Vlad's eyes were still sharp. His childish body was still very tall in the eyes of the mercenaries.

"He must be the reincarnation of that devil, we cannot keep him in this world!" The mercenary leader's voice was trembling. Looking at Vlad in the firelight, he actually felt a little fear deep in his heart.

"Burn him, burn him!" the mercenaries shouted.

Just now, almost five or six mercenaries died in the hands of a mere child.

"Hahaha! You guys are unreasonable. What do you think this flame can do to me? I will come back to the world again as I said back then. At that time, you, including your relatives and friends, will all accept me.

Judgment!"

Vlad's laughter looked extremely eerie.

"This is the only time you can be arrogant!" The mercenary leader bravely walked to the cross. He picked up the torch and prepared to light the haystack at Vlad's feet.

But just as the flame was about to ignite, a crossbow arrow shot from nowhere and pierced the hand of the mercenary leader holding the torch.

"Ah!" The mercenary leader was in pain, and the torch fell to the ground, almost scalding himself.

"Who is it?" The mercenary leader roared loudly towards the place where the crossbow arrow was shot.

I saw a young man holding a crossbow slowly walking out.

"You bastard!" the mercenary leader yelled.

At the same time, the mercenaries had already pointed their dark guns at this young man of unknown origin.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be so rude." The young man looked unusually calm.

"What's going on today? Why are these young kids so arrogant one after another!"

However, the mercenary leader soon lost his voice because he discovered that their group of mercenaries had been surrounded by a mysterious group of soldiers dressed in black.

These people were veiled, and their black clothes had a pattern of tombstones embroidered on them. It was unclear where they came from. But each of them had a gun in hand to stop the mercenaries.

"Who are you?" The mercenary leader didn't even dare to breathe at this time.

"There's no comment on this." The young man's attention was no longer on the mercenaries. He looked up at Vlad on the cross.

"So you came here to save this devil! Let me let him go! Please, let us go!" the mercenary leader begged for mercy.

"No, I'm here to kill this vampire!"

"It turns out that you and I are on the same road, which is great..."

Unexpectedly, before the mercenary leader could even finish his words, a crossbow arrow had already pierced his throat.

"You talk too much!" the young man said coldly.

At this time, the masked men also used guns to force other mercenaries to put down their weapons.

"Are you really here to kill me?" Vlad looked at the boy in front of him, who was only a few years older than him.

"Yes, I am determined to kill vampires. A real vampire exists in front of me, how can I let it go? But now is not the time to kill you." The young man said calmly.

"Vampire? I don't like this title very much. Hundreds of years ago, I was just a tyrant!" As Vlad said, his veins suddenly popped out, and the rope that bound him was broken by him.

"After awakening, has your strength also increased?" The young man's face showed an expression of surprise, "You are indeed the reincarnation of a vampire."

"I'm not a vampire!"

"You will be the prototype of a vampire in future generations, and your behavior back then could not have been more appropriate."

"I'm a vampire, then who are you?" Vlad smiled.

"I'm the same kind of person as you."

"Same kind of people?"

"The reincarnated and awakened person."

"Then who were you in your previous life?"

"You will know this later. But now, I am a real demon hunter."

"Demon hunter? Then you won't kill me?"
To be continued...