There's no way not to be lame, the name Dracula is so magical in Europe, just like Abe Haruaki of Fuso, a name that runs through their history and culture.

However, in the eyes of everyone at the scene, even the owner of this name must admit it in the face of the Dawn Church!

Church of the Dawn, horror!

However, in the face of Dracula, who spoke earnestly, Andrei shook his head:

"Vampires, it was supposed to be over with the last era. ”

"As the Son of the Church of the Dawn, I will not allow you to recover. ”

"I don't know why you've survived this era, but I'm sorry...... You will disappear from this world forever today. ”

Looking at Dracula in the blood-colored flames with a serious face, Andre said sorry words, but there was no apology on his face, and even in the flow of holy light in his hand, the famous dragon slaying sword that shocked Europe had appeared in his hand.

Looking at the appearance of the dragon-slaying sword, a thick black qi began to spread on the altar:

"Andrei, you really don't plan to let me live?"

The black gas seemed to have an evil and terrifying power, spreading out and making the entire hall cold.

Even, blood-red arcs appeared from time to time, and it was obvious that the power released by the blood-colored figure had been concentrated to a certain extent.

Bang!

The next moment, without warning, a blood-colored lightning bolt generated out of thin air outside the manor, instantly shattering the door of the manor and hitting Andre head.

Andre raised his head suddenly, and slashed the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, and the holy light suddenly resisted the blood-colored thunder and lightning.

Bang la la blah!

Visible to the naked eye, the blood on the altar turned into an endless stream of blood-colored bats, flying densely towards all corners of the manor.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of bats that emitted blood flew out of the manor.

Andre squinted his eyes and smiled coldly: "There are three thousand eight hundred and seventy-five, but I want to see how Mr. Earl, who is like a candle in the wind, can escape the punishment of the Holy Light." ”

As he spoke, Andre rose to the sky in a rich holy light.

The Holy Light was so great that almost the whole of Bolin could see the rich light rising from the city of Boleyn.

"What's that?"

"Oh my God, is that the light? I seem to hear the sound of the chant. ”

In Boleyn, everyone who saw the holy light showed a shocked look on their faces, and subconsciously thought of the Saint-André in France.

"Light Judgment!"

A soft cry came from the rich holy light, and it was visible to the naked eye that the bats that were submerged in the holy light turned into ashes one by one!

"Damn it!"

"If it was the heyday of Earl Ben, how would he be afraid of you as a stinky boy!"

"Ahh

A terrible roar came from the Light, but it stopped abruptly as the last bat was purified by the Light.

Looking at the frightened agents on the ground, Andrei shook his head coldly:

"This time, I got the news that the dark aura has appeared, so you didn't cause a catastrophe. ”

"Next time, I won't be so lucky to have something like that. ”

"Once the darkness is revived, it will be ...... forever"

After taking a deep look at the agents, André rose into the sky and disappeared into the clouds in the light.

Of course, this is only in the opinion of those people.

In fact, there was no Fang Ti's true body in the holy light, and his true body had been hidden under the means of optical invisibility, quietly appearing in the hall where the door was shattered by a blood-colored thunderbolt.

Here, at this moment, it is completely surrounded by agents.

"Gentlemen, although we hold your true identity, I will not reveal your identity. ”

"This is the dignity that the court has given you. ”

"But then, I need you to cooperate with the imperial court and explain today's matter clearly!"

Glancing over all the masked cultists, and lingering for a moment on the bishop who had been reduced to ashes, the agent's voice was cold.

Thinking of Andrei's words before leaving, he was a little afraid.

What are these goddamn rich people doing?

Isn't it enough to squander money and enjoy life? even playing cult worship and almost fucking fantasizing about a vampire who seems to be Count Dracula.

Are you fucking trying to ruin Germany?

Although he really wanted to press these social moths to the ground and rub them, the head of the secret service knew that he couldn't afford to mess with any of them!

"About everything today, our elite is reporting to the imperial court, and then you will ask for more blessings!"

After a cold snort, the agents began to arrange for their staff, and their expertise was used to quickly deal with all the things in front of them.

However, this process is still quite a headache.

For both the bishop of the initiator and the altar seem to have been completely reduced to ashes by the power of light.

And those cultists on the scene, in his opinion, all of them are pigs!

But even so, as agents, they still have to follow standard procedures.

The face that was destroyed by the blood-colored thunder was isolated by the cordon for the first time.

The bishop's body and the ashes of the altar were also important evidence, carefully kept in a special bag.

As for the pig-like idiots, as the sirens sounded, they were also separated from the agents who had known their identities for a long time, and escorted towards those police cars.

These people, as the second supernatural event in Germany in the era of recovery, must be controlled and interrogated!

In the crowd, Otto Eduard Leopold von Bismarck, wearing a mask, was in a trance.

As a member of an aristocratic family, his material life has been enriched to the extreme, but his spiritual life is empty and abnormal.

The original cult worship was just a belief he was looking for in order to satisfy the emptiness of his soul.

But with such a thing happening today, his whole three views collapsed.

Church of the Dawn?Count Dracula?

The unfamiliar and familiar names showed great power, and also made Otto's blood boil all over his body, who had entered old age.

Is this the truth of this world? This kind of life is exciting enough!

As a nobleman whose ancestors can be traced back to the thirteenth century, he is not at all worried about the next court interrogation, anyway, it is them capitalists who have the final say in the capitalist countries.

I just almost got into trouble, and I didn't really get into trouble, and no one would deliberately target him.

Even if he had, he would have to consider the will of the Bismarcks!

Just as Otto was about to take the initiative to cooperate with the agent to go out, a familiar voice sounded in his ears:

"Ignorant mortal, it seems that you are thirsting for power?"

"Seemingly, you're desperate for power?"

The voice sounded directly in Otto's heart, and the sound made people feel that it was really full of charming seduction, as if it was the murmur of an angel or the shallow singing of a kraken.

The voice that sounded directly in Otto's heart made Otto, who had just made a move, subconsciously stiffen and stood there.

In the end, he is the core figure of the aristocratic family, although his heart is empty, but the city is not simple.

He didn't let out a frightened voice like a young man, but began to look around vaguely.

"My name is Dracula, the Great Count of the Bloodline. ”

"If you crave power, touch my blood with your body, and I will grant you the power of the bloodline, and the ability to live forever. ”

Just as Otto was vaguely looking around, the voice rang out again.

And after hearing about immortality, Otto's body couldn't help but tremble again.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked in his heart, "Great Count Dracula, where is your blood?"

Every European knows more or less about the Bloodline, but this does not prevent the vast majority of people from longing for the power of the Bloodline.

That kind of extraordinary power and the temptation of immortality is really too great!

Compared to these things, the bloodthirstiness, fear of sunlight, and even the serious drawbacks of bloodline coercion are not a problem!

Even cults can be believed, and in the face of the temptation of the rumored power of the blood clan, Otto naturally has no reason to refuse.

I have to say, the cult thing is amazing.

If nothing else, let's talk about Huaxia.

Those big people and big stars, which one is not a person like a human spirit, but ...... They were deceived by the so-called qigong masters.

At this moment, Otto is also in this situation, but compared to the fake qigong master, the blood count who whispered in his heart is real.

Just now, Otto had seen the battle between the Count of the Blood Clan and the Knight of the French Dragon.

At that time, he was already cold because of the Blood Earl, but now it seems that this is clearly the golden cicada shelling technique used by the wise earl!

"At two o'clock, two meters in your direction. ”

Dracula's voice sounded in Otto's heart again, and Otto also looked vaguely at the location that Dracula said, and sure enough, among the scattered candles, there was a drop of red blood emitting a strange light.

"Great Count Dracula, leave the rest to me. ”

Seeing that the agent had already overtaken him, Otto hurriedly said in his heart, and then cooperated with the agent to take the initiative to walk outside.

But after only a few steps, his feet went limp, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

His palm slapped right in the middle of the pile of scattered candles.

"Shhh

The sound of gasping cold air came from his mouth, and he subconsciously looked back at his feet, which were swollen all of a sudden.

However, for the sake of realism, he can only do this.

"Mr. Agent, my feet ......"

Otto looked painedly at the stunned agent beside him, but the agent quickly shook his head indifferently:

"Sir, how are your feet, there will be a special doctor to judge when you return to the yamen. ”

"Also, I don't think the ambulance will be faster than the Yamen's car. ”

"Well, I get it, Mr. Agent. Otto shook his head regretfully, and was helped into the police car by the agent.

"Well done, I see your wisdom, worthy of the glory of the Bloodline. ”

In the police car, Count Dracula's voice rang in Otto's heart, giving him a look of ecstasy in his eyes.

"But ......"

"But the Bloods need not only wisdom, but also loyalty. ”

"I'm weak and I need some sleep. I hope you can wake me up with the blood of your virgin soon......"

"I'm in the ring on your finger. ”

One made Otto a rollercoaster, but he was relieved to hear that the great Count Dracula had fallen asleep in his ring.

Rubbing his ring, Otto's eyes showed a falcon-like sharpness:

"Virgin blood...... Soon it will be. ”

Outside the car, looking at Che Liotto's small movements, Fang Ti almost couldn't help laughing.

He jerked his body high and levitated in the sky, watching the team of police cars drive into the distance, and finally couldn't help but laugh.

"The old man in the vampire version of the ring...... Hahaha!"

Fang Ti smiled very happily, the stalk of the old man in the ring was the fantasy that ran through his youth.

Just as a bored god will be reincarnated and reborn, or a battle to cultivate a child of destiny, Fang Lei also found a sense of fun when he played the old grandfather.

Rubbing his chin and looking at the convoy that had almost disappeared from his field of vision, Fang Lei showed an expectant smile on his face:

"The next thing is to see if the German people pay enough attention and are smart enough. ”

"If you're smart enough, maybe you'll be able to find some clues, and then the story will be more interesting. ”

Fang Ti smiled and looked in the direction of the manor, where a large number of agents were busy working.

Several of the agents are checking all the surveillance equipment in the manor.

"Then, then I will be wronged as a god to be a little transparent in your family. ”

"Hmm...... By the way, I also need to study the history of your family, and by the way, prepare a wave of real history for you. ”

In the sky, according to the information on the Internet, Fang Lei began to fly towards the location of the Bismarck family.

He had to hurry, because he knew that with the power of the Bismarcks, Otto would soon be out of the bureau.

And at that time, I had to make all the preparations to fool him and make him lame!

Of course, the real benefits will be given to him.

The real world is already recovering, and although the earth is in the initial stage of aura recovery and will be for a long time, the bloodline elixir with a mere upper limit of the third level is still under its control.

Especially when the aura of this piece of heaven and earth is under its own jurisdiction, everything will be easier to control!

But before Fang Ti could fly to the place, Fang Ti's body in mid-air slammed into a slam.

The doppelganger Abe's side seems to have encountered something very interesting.

Fang Lei smiled slightly, and flew towards the Bismai family, while paying attention to the movements on Fusang's side.