With the push of the button, a large amount of blood was pumped from the basement of Otto's room into this pool of blood with the power of technology.

In the sound of cooing, a fishy bloody breath came out from under the blood pool, and at the same time, a spiritual power also emanated.

"That's right, this is Extraordinary Blood!"

"Hmm...... Very well, I can feel the freshness and quantity of these extraordinary bloods, Otto, you are doing a great job. ”

"When I recover, you will be my most important slave. ”

Count Dracula's voice was full of excitement and satisfaction with Otto.

Otto once again put his head on the ground and whispered, "Your faithful servant looks forward to your revival. ”

Although his tone was still humble, Otto's eyes were already cold in the shadows.

Then he looked up and stared at Count Dracula's transformation.

I saw a thick blood flame erupt from the ring, turning the metal ring into flying ashes in an instant.

Then the blood inflammation subsided, and a drop of crimson blood was suspended in mid-air.

The next moment, the blood in the entire blood pool suddenly spun violently, and thin blood-colored lines shot towards the drop of blood.

The sound of cooing sounded in the room, and in the thick blood light, the drop of blood continued to twist and expand, gradually transforming towards a human form.

After a full ten minutes, as the last drop of blood was also absorbed by the swollen humanoid blood, all the blood light suddenly collapsed.

A naked middle-aged man appeared in front of Otto.

The man had blonde hair, blue eyes, and slightly upturned mouths, making him as divine as an angel from below.

However, the man's face was very pale, and there was an evil aura all over his body.

Walking naked in front of Otto, looking at Otto condescendingly, Fang Ti controlled Count Dracula, who he had shaped with divine power, and said with satisfaction:

"Very well, my faithful servant, you have done a good job. ”

"I've wasted a lot of my strength because of your damn Potions project, but now that I, Dracula, have recovered, I'll one day regain my peak strength again. ”

"The most important thing is that without the blood of other old guys, I will be the ancestor of the blood clan!"

Dracula, naked, stretched out his arms, and the dark power condensed around him, turning into a pitch-black tuxedo, and a terrifying coercion emanated from his body, making Otto's entire body stiffen.

"Is this the coercion of the bloodline...... I must break the shackles of this bloodline!"

Otto fell to his knees, trembling constantly, but his heart was blazing.

"Hmm, what's going on!

The next moment, Dracula let out a roar of surprise, and under the roar, the powerful coercion that enveloped Otto disappeared!

Under the powerful power of the blood clan, Otto turned into a black lightning and instantly burst back, widening the distance between him and Count Dracula.

I saw that Count Dracula's body was constantly spreading out of a thick black mist, making his face full of pain.

"It's you?!"

Seeing Otto's retreat and his indifferent expression, Count Dracula stared at Otto, his eyes full of crazy killing intent.

"You're damned!"

A terrifying aura erupted, and Dracula took a step, making Otto's face instantly turn pale.

But the next moment, Count Dracula's figure flickered, and the whole person looked extremely painful.

Otto was stunned for a moment, and then a crazy smile appeared on his face:

"Dear Lord Dracula, you didn't expect that, did you?"

"I have to admit that the plants you have worked hard to demonize really have great power, and even the blood clan will be fatally injured under such power. ”

Looking at Dracula's trembling body, as well as the bulging veins, Otto was relieved.

"How's it going? All the magic in your body doesn't feel good, right?"

"Is it that in addition to the magical riot, you also feel a force eroding your body and consuming your blood energy?"

Otto had an exaggerated smile on his face, and his whole person looked sick and crazy.

Count Dracula stared at Otto with a cold look in his eyes, almost gritting his teeth:

"Very good...... Count Ben didn't expect to be calculated by an ant like you!"

"But do you think you're going to eat me? Count Ben is an earl after all, and you have no qualifications to attack me. ”

"When I get rid of the poison in my body, I'm going to suck your blood dry!

Otto's expression was indifferent: "Blood slave? a new knowledge point, very good." ”

As he spoke, Otto spread his hands and looked indifferent:

"That's right, under the suppression of the bloodline, I can't make a move on you. But just because I don't make a move doesn't mean that others can't make a move. ”

Count Dracula sneered: "What do you use to make a move? rely on the technological weapons of these ordinary people? and a corrupt person who is about to die?"

"It's just a firearm, Count Ben has seen it a long time ago. Those bullets can certainly penetrate Earl's body that has not been strengthened by magic power, but Earl Ben is the Count of the Blood Clan after all!"

"Hehe, if there is a nuclear bomb, Count Ben will be afraid of it, there is no nuclear bomb...... As a blood earl, Count Ben is destined to die!"

"It's ridiculous how confident you look. ”

Otto chuckled and clapped his hands, and suddenly the door of the secret room opened, and an old man with well-dressed hair and beard walked in.

Looking at Count Dracula, who was in pain and exuding black gas, the old man bowed slightly to Otto:

"Master, if I die, please take care of my grandson for today's sake. ”

Otto nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, your wife and children...... I'll raise it for you, and of course, I don't think I have that chance. ”

The old man dressed as a servant smiled, then pulled out a pistol that looked like a work of art and aimed it at Count Dracula.

This scene is ridiculous, an old man with half a foot in the coffin actually pointed a pistol at the dignified Count Dracula.

This is undoubtedly equivalent to a child holding a water gun aimed at a dinosaur as naïve!

However, both Otto and the old man were very serious, Otto gave him a look, and the old man suddenly understood, and took aim seriously for a while before gently pulling the trigger.

With a loud bang, a bullet with a rich holy light burst out of the chamber of the gun, directly piercing Count Dracula's body, causing Count Dracula to let out a painful roar.

"Holy Light?! How is it possible! How can ordinary people master the power of Holy Light!"

Dracula's face was incredible, he knew the pistol, but the pistol that could shoot the holy light undoubtedly refreshed his three views.

The holy light pierced through his body, and the divine light made his body unable to heal for a long time.

"Crooked. ”

The old servant looked at Otto, who nodded, "I know, go ahead." ”

The old servant nodded in return, and then pulled the trigger again.

Bang bang bang!

Bullets with rich holy light shot out of thin air!

In fact, the power of these extraordinary firearms is also the level of first-class magic.

But the Holy Light is the divine power to restrain evil creatures, not to mention that Count Dracula is fighting against the fierce poison extracted by scientific means in his body at this moment!

These bullets are more like the straw that crushed the camel's back.

Count Dracula's body was already riddled with holes, but he couldn't help it, his magic power was rioting, and his blood energy was also being devoured, and he couldn't resist the holy light that was not worth mentioning to him.

"Bang!"

The old servant's eyes were already blurred, and at this moment, his skin and flesh were loose, his original white hair had become gray, and his body was visibly thinner.

With the last of his strength, the old servant pulled the trigger one last time, and a gunshot flashed as soon as the holy light flashed, directly piercing Count Dracula's skull, which was not much stronger than ordinary people.

And the old servant also fell heavily.

Just recovered, only to condense the flesh and blood, and before he could strengthen the flesh with magic power, Dracula encountered this series of means.

Especially the last bullet just now, which made Count Dracula's brain lose consciousness in an instant.

The brain lost consciousness, and Count Dracula's new, unborn instinctive body suddenly lost its resistance.

Under the powerful power of those transcendent poisons, pieces of ash floated out of Count Dracula's body, and the blood energy and dark power that made up his flesh began to crumble!

Otto clenched his fists and stared at this scene deadly, his heart already beating wildly, even as a blood clan, his pale face flushed unnaturally.

Finally, under Otto's gaze, the newly revived Count Dracula was reduced to ashes.

Only a drop of crimson blood was suspended in mid-air.

Roar!

Otto couldn't wait any longer, and with a roar of rage, his fangs stuck out, and he pounced on the blood.

With a bang, the high-concentration bloodline potion was swallowed by Otto as Dracula's blood.

For the same bloodline elixir, the high concentration naturally has to cover the low concentration, and the danger is greatly reduced.

As soon as the blood flowed, Otto felt a familiar but more powerful force begin to spread through his body.

With a bang, a pair of flesh wings uncontrollably descended from the depths of his body, and the muscles of his body became stronger, and the pitch-black mist emanated from his hundreds of millions of pores, making him look as terrifying as the demons of hell.

"That's what it is...... The power I've always dreamed of!"

Otto groaned intoxicated, and the power of power gave him an absolute sense of confidence and intoxication.

Fang Lei looked at all this indifferently, and then shook his head.

As for Otto's strength, Fang Lei didn't intend to make him too strong, because that would upset the existing balance.

For the layout of the real world, Fang Lei thinks so.

East, west, north and south, each with its own vest to suppress everything.

And looking at the whole world, the world's extraordinary should start on the same starting line.

If Otto were allowed to fully digest the power of the bloodline potion, Otto would have a level 3 strength and a level 4 potential.

Level 4 ...... In the power system that is no longer illusory in the real world, it corresponds to the blood clan, and that is the Grand Duke of the blood clan!

"So, Dracula's blood isn't that easy to digest. ”

Fang Lei looked at Otto, who was intoxicated, and his eyes were full of stars.

The next moment, a roar came from Otto's consciousness:

"Damn slave! Damn traitor! I want you dead!"

Otto, who was immersed in the spiritual world, saw Count Dracula pounce on him with a terrifying aura.

But it seems that he has also become stronger because of absorbing his blood!

Seeing that he no longer had that sense of blood suppression on himself, but was just a simple and powerful Count Dracula, Otto was born from one side and pounced towards Dracula, and the bloody battle unfolded in Otto's spiritual world.

Otto, who was immersed in the spiritual world, became stiff in his flesh.

At this time, Fang Lei stretched out his hand towards Otto, and suddenly a burst of starlight spread, sealing the medicinal properties of the bloodline potion in his body.

Then, Fang Ti quietly waited for Otto to defeat Count Dracula.

Defeating Count Dracula is inevitable, because everything is just some mental attacks, and whoever wins or loses is in charge.

After a moment, Otto opened his eyes sharply and laughed wildly: "In the end, I won, I am the future ancestor of the blood clan and the king of blood!"

Looking at Otto, who was laughing wildly, Fang Ti shook his head and chuckled, you are still too young.

The next moment, Otto's face changed, and he felt that the power in his body was expanding rapidly!

And this kind of expansion is not something that one's own body can bear.

"Damn! how can this be? my body!"

Watching his body slowly expand like a balloon, and the pervasive sharp pain, Otto instantly calmed down and quickly figured out the reason:

"Yes...... The Count's strength is too strong for me, and even a drop of essence blood is not something I can digest. ”

"Damn, I should have been more prepared. ”

"No matter, it's cheap!"

The thought in his mind raced, and Otto finally gritted his teeth and lunged at the old servant, who was already dying, and bit him on the neck.

With the sound of a clang, the old servant's blood was drained by Otto, but soon Otto fed him some of the blood back.

These bloods contain blood elixirs...... No, it's the power of the Bloodline!

Otto, who is still beginning to consume his own essence and blood, has completed the first embrace for the old servant!

Even because the essence blood is too majestic, the benefits obtained by the old servant are amazing.

But even so, the pervasive feeling of severe pain made Otto want to go crazy.

With a wave of his hand, countless black swords struck, piercing through the door of the secret room in an instant, and then flapped his wings and flew outside.

Seeing Otto's departure, Fang Ti nodded with satisfaction:

"Although it can't directly improve your realm, it can enhance the foundation of the blood clan, so that the blood clan will not be so weak in the face of other transcendents. ”

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