“This is all true, you didn’t say anything wrong.”

 Gassner did not blame the envoys.

 As the son of Dracula, he knows Dracula's strength better than others. Although he is indeed very powerful, he is not strong enough to fight against the entire vampire army alone.

Although Dracula once single-handedly destroyed the Ottoman Empire's 100,000-strong army, the opponent was only a mortal army, and the weapons and equipment were far inferior to what they are now.

 Even so, Dracula cannot be completely victorious.

 As the son of Dracula, he also participated in the war with the Ottoman Empire and almost died in the battle.

 In the end, he was transformed into a vampire by his father and survived. There are many ordinary people in this situation like him.

If Dracula was really that powerful, this wouldn't be the case.

"I must remind you that Accardo is not alone. His uncle has come with an army."

Fury's voice came from behind.

The envoy and Gassner turned around and saw One-Eyed Eyes approaching with the cat in his arms.

“With all due respect, where is Accardo’s army?”

The envoy said with a smile and glanced at the screen of the armored vehicle hanging nearby, which reflected Accardo's figure walking alone.

 Red clothes and hats, unhurried and unhurried.

 But there was no other person to be seen for miles around.

“We have used satellites to search, and we have not seen a team of more than 10,000 people in the entire Romania. Apart from us, there is absolutely no way for a team of more than 3 million people to hide from satellite monitoring.”

 “Yes, it’s in him!”

 Fury looked at the man walking on the screen with a solemn expression.

 Although it is not determined yet.

 But the information given by Gu Qing was not wrong, so he could not be cautious.

 “In the body?”

 The envoy looked shocked.

  Gassner was thoughtful.

Unlike the envoys from the Courage clan, Gassner is involved in magic and is more accepting of things that go against common sense... Although he doesn't know what kind of magic is needed to hide more than three million troops in his body, but

I don't think this is impossible either.

　　After pondering for a moment, Gassner said: "Even if there is not an army of more than three million, he is still his father's peer. He has defeated his father's clone. He cannot be careless... Well, it is better to let the flying ghost army test it."

 “Why send the flying ghost army?”

 Captain Luna's voice came through the headset.

“In the past thousand years, it has been our “Dracula Vanguard Group” that has safeguarded the interests of the Night Clan. Why should the Flying Ghost Legion be sent to this time instead of us?”

Gasner hesitated for a moment and said: "...Since Ms. Luna wants to win the first prize, this task will be left to you."

 “Never disgrace Dracula’s name.”

As soon as the words fell, the sky roared.

Everyone looked up and saw dense black dots flying across the endless sky.

 The black spot is very fast, zooming in and out quickly.

That is, a fighter group.

 At a rough look, it’s at least five hundred.

 From the outside, it looks like a fighter plane from World War II.

 But in terms of speed, stability, size and even suspended missiles, it is by no means weaker than any fighter aircraft of any country today.

“Where did these guys get this stuff from?”

Tony frowned.

He could tell by the roar of the engine that it was made by the Stark Group, or the latest model, with power and stability unique in the world.

 But not everyone can sell this controlled product, and he doesn’t remember having any transactions with Romania.

“There are things in this world that money can’t buy, but they are definitely not many.” Rhodes said.

Tony looked at Rhodes and agreed: "That makes sense."

 “Be prepared, these things may not work.”

 “Have been prepared for a long time.”

 …

 In the wilderness.

With an excited smile on his face, Accardo moved towards Dracula City unhurriedly, appearing to be calm and unhurried.

 He was muttering something.

 “Has that guy arrived now?”

 “Have you handed over your hand yet?”

 “What is the level of Dracula’s identity?”

 “It must be a monster too!”

“Damn, I’m a little angry! Fortunately, I went out of my way to find him and wanted to go to Dracula City together.”

"Um?"

 Suddenly, as if sensing something.

 Accardo stopped and looked up.

 Under the moonlit sky, a dense group of fighter jets flew in.

 “I’m angry.”

Accardo grinned and said, "Why didn't you stop that guy, but came to stop me?"

“Do you think I’m easier to deal with?”

No one responded to him, only missiles dragged their flame tails and flew towards them with shrill whistling sounds.

 Boom boom boom!!!

 Missiles washed the ground and explosions roared.

Amid the deafening explosion, flames rose and gunpowder smoke spread everywhere, instantly covering several miles around.

“Each formation should not let down its vigilance and bomb back and forth!”

 Luna is directing on the communication channel.

The aircraft fleet also carried out the order very well, forming a formation of ten aircraft and alternately covering the bombing back and forth.

 For a time, artillery fire roared continuously.

Even the people waiting for the results in the rear areas were moved by it.

Looking at the bombing area on the screen, Rhodes said: "Even if the guy named Accardo has super recovery ability, under such firepower, he should be dead! To be honest, I can't

Imagine what kind of creature could survive such firepower!"

 People often say that things expressed in movies and TV dramas are exaggerated and should never be compared with reality.

 But only war was weaker.

 Those who have not participated in the war cannot imagine the cruelty and tragedy of war, nor can they imagine the power of modern weapons.

That is much stronger than what the movie shows.

“The Hulk can do it.”

Tony said solemnly: "To be honest, although I also hope that Accardo will fall asleep like this, he is harder to kill than Hulk."

 “Oh, damn, I forgot about that big guy.”

 “Something is coming!”

 At this time, Sawada Tsunayoshi said on the side.

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, but thinking of his super intuition, they immediately looked at the screen again.

 From the billowing smoke, a group of bats flew out.

This group of bats violated the laws of biology and actually flew to the height of the aircraft group, crashing through the fighter planes one after another.

 Suddenly, dumplings began to rain from the sky.

 “Every formation disperses!”

Captain Luna quickly took command and the fleets spread out as much as possible.

 But there are too many bats.

 They also dispersed and followed the aircraft, and their numbers were still enough to outflank the aircraft and then knock it down.

Seeing this scene, Gassner said: "That kind of fire bombing will not work, so modern force should not have any effect."

Although it is no problem to use the Vampire Legion equipment to fire several times stronger firepower, considering the relationship between firepower intensity and coverage and intensity, Gassner does not think that stronger firepower will be effective.

Just like ordinary people cannot pierce a steel plate with a spear, it will be the same if you replace it with Captain America. Even if the strength of the person holding the spear becomes stronger, the spear will not change. Increasing strength will only break the spear.

 “Then let the flying ghost army appear!”

 The envoy said from the side.

 “No, let the whole army attack!”

Gasner's eyes were focused, and his tone was indescribably heavy, "Just from this test, I can see that Accardo is a monster, and we must use all our strength to have a chance of winning!"

“…You are right, then let’s attack with the whole army!”

 …

The fire is burning and the smoke is filling the air.

The battlefield that was still buzzing with explosions has become quiet. Only the painful groans of survivors can be heard from time to time among the wreckage of planes scattered everywhere.

Accardo stood on the ground and looked down at the surroundings. After waiting for a long time, no one came out to fight with him. He not only sneered, "Is this the extent of Dracula's army?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the roar of airplanes came from the distant sky again, and the earth continued to shake.

 “Oh, are there still troops?”

Accardo looked at the black spots in the distance and felt the magnitude of the vibrations on the ground. The corners of his mouth cracked again and he smiled.

 “Let me see your strength!”

 Huhuhu...

 Amidst the howling wind, planes were approaching one after another.

They did not carry weapons, but instead hung coffins the size of beds. Through the transparent lids, you could see monsters of various shapes lying inside.

They are huge in size and have animal characteristics, but they have arms and legs like humans.

 “Is this a familiar?”

 Accardo tilted his head slightly, a little confused.

 He did not shoot down the plane, but allowed the enemy to approach and drop the coffins one after another.

ˆBang bang bang…

 The coffin was smashed to pieces on the ground.

 The sleeping monster woke up, roared and roared, and then charged towards Akkado.

 But it seems that he is worried about something.

They seemed to be waiting for something. They suppressed their inner restlessness and stayed around Accardo without attacking.

 “It’s so interesting!”

  The smile on Accardo's face became even wider, and he became even more excited.

These monsters are very strange.

　　Obviously they were sleeping in coffins that were as big as a double bed, but after coming out of the coffins, they expanded to the size of a house or shrunk to the size of an ordinary person.

 And, they all have reason.

Accardo could tell at a glance that although these monsters had fierce eyes and drooling mouths, they were filled with human greed and excitement.

 “Why don’t you take action?”

 “Why are you still waiting?”

 “What are you afraid of?”

 “What are you worried about?”

Accardo held the gun in both hands and hung it on both sides of his body. He asked excitedly and puzzledly: "If you are afraid, why are you here?

 If you have scruples, why go to the battlefield?

If you still have a trump card, why not use it from the beginning?

 Do you think I’m not worthy or am I not ready?

 No matter which one, if you don’t attack, then let me start first, anyway, no one will continue to live..."

Accardo crossed his hands on his chest, held two pistols, one black and one white, symmetrical to the sides of his head, and exhaled deeply.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　uffle

The wind blows gently.

　　It seems to have brought inexplicable fear, making the already restless hearts of the monsters even more uneasy. They bared their teeth and claws, roared and issued threats.

 “Control the restraints, Zero Type, Liberate.”

“The bird of Hermes is my name, the songbird’s wings guard my heart.”

The words came out of the corner of his mouth, and the coffin hidden somewhere vibrated and slowly opened a corner.

 Endless blood turned into tentacles and floated out from it.

 On the coffin board, a six-pointed star array emerged.

 In the wilderness, greater terror descended.

 The monsters could no longer hold back their inner uneasiness, and roared towards Accardo.
Chapter completed!