Chapter 525: The Dark Gate

Syllable!

Du Yun slapped down and directly stunned Bauer.

He scolded in his mouth: "Dead fat man, I want to whip you a long time ago! Dare to beat my female apprentice's idea? ”

Hua Xueyue was standing behind Du Yun, and when she heard his scolding, her heart was warm and shy.

This time.

The wind and chirping in the temple ceased.

The vampires were stunned, not knowing what was happening.

"Dare to spread wild in the temple, let me suck your blood dry!"

Viscount Eric was the first to come back to his senses, opening his bloody mouth, revealing two sharp fangs, and swooping towards Du Yun.

Du Yun slapped his palm, and the Gang Qi fist mark rose into the air and smashed directly into Eric's face, and then Eric let out a miserable scream, the fangs in his mouth were broken, and the blood flowed nonstop.

The vampires in the temple were shocked.

Although Eric is not the most powerful bloodline here, he is also at the level of a viscount, but he was defeated by the opponent with a punch, and the other party is not an ordinary person who came to get the first embrace?

Everyone was still in doubt, and a light rain began to fall in the temple.

When the rain dripped on everyone, a trace of blood appeared, and then the smell of blood in the temple became even stronger, as if it was a bloody storm at this time.

"How can it rain? This rain is aggressive. ”

"Oh no! Someone has come to the temple to make trouble, so inform the Earls. ”

"Holy Blood! Holy Blood is contaminated!"

The temples in Castle No. 1 are all low-level vampires, the most of them are barons, and there are not many viscounts like Eric, this kind of strength is vulnerable in front of Du Yun, and a drop in the water basically cripples them.

There was chaos in the temple.

Some vampires scurried with their heads in their arms, some fell unconscious on the spot, and some jumped into the central pool of blood, using their wings to block the rain from falling into the pool.

Seeing this scene, Hua Xueyue's heart was full of blood, this is the legendary blood clan, looking at the huge temple, there are hundreds of them, but they were beaten by Du Yun alone.

"Where did the ants come from, dare to make trouble in Bran Castle, today Earl Ben will sacrifice your blood to the power of the temple. ”

Suddenly.

From the darkness in the depths of the temple came six clouds of blood-wrapped mist, each of which was extremely fast, enveloping Du Yun in the blink of an eye.

The aura of these six balls of qi and blood was not very strong, it was almost the realm of a Huaxia True Spirit Martial Artist, but the tumbling smell of blood almost vomited Du Yunxun, and his stomach was overturned.

"Dare to smoke the master!

Du Yun swept out with a knife, drawing a circle around his body.

The surging sword burst out, instantly piercing the six balls of blood qi, and six figures appeared in the air, the flesh wings on the back were crimson, the eyes were purple, and the fangs in the mouth were bent to the tip of the chin.

Bang bang bang!

All six people exploded at the same time and flew to the ground.

There were four bloods that were considered dead, and two that were bloodied by the explosion, and at first glance it was unknown what kind of monster they were.

"Earl Bell, Earl Haleys, Earl Sean......"

"It's the Six Earls! They can't beat that guy. ”

"Who the hell is this, why is it so powerful!"

The Bloodliner's eyes fell to the ground.

The six qi and blood just now are the six counts of the temple, each of them is powerful, and they have guarded the No. 1 castle for hundreds of years, but they didn't expect to be killed by someone in one move.

Du Yun was not interested in the earls, these counts were just comparable to the martial artists of the Huaxia True Spirit Realm, and killing them all fell into Du Yun's identity.

Striding up to a living earl, Du Yun said lightly, "Where is the entrance to the underground?"

The earl's flesh had been cut off, and his body was covered with knife marks, and he was already dying.

He raised his head, his eyes were full of anger and shock, and said with some difficulty: "Don't dream, I won't tell you how to go down." ”

Swish!

Du Yun slapped a ball of hellfire.

The count was burned in an instant, and the stench of burnt fire wafted through the temple, casting a haze of fear over the hearts of all.

"If you don't say it, you won't say it, and I don't particularly want to know. Du Yun said as if talking to himself.

Then he went up to the other living earl, and before he could ask, the earl said, "I know how to go underground, and I can take you down." ”

Du Yun had a cold face: "Then don't hurry up and lead the way." ”

The Count scrambled to his feet and walked towards the depths of the temple.

When the figures of the three disappeared into the darkness, the blood clan in the temple exploded.

The earls they usually see are all high and invincible, and the earls they saw just now are even more pitiful than stray dogs.

"What is this place?"

Du Yun came to a deep passage, which was dark and lightless, as if he was walking towards the abyss step by step.

Hua Xueyue was a little nervous, and instinctively grabbed Du Yun's arm.

The Earl, who took the lead, slowed down and said, "This is the passage to the underground. ”

"What's underground?"

"The underground is also called Bran Castle No. 2, but in fact, few people know that Bran Castle No. 2 is the real castle of the legendary blood clan. At that time, Lord Dracula made too many enemies, and later hid at the foot of this mountain and established Bran Castle. ”

Du Yun raised his vigilance by twelve points.

Bauer has said before that the second castle of Bran is inhabited by marquises, dukes and princes, these are all vampires who have survived for more than a hundred years, and their strength should not be underestimated.

"Old Yin, can you feel the breath of the ground now?" Du Yun asked with his thoughts.

"The flesh is very chaotic, strong and weak, and there are several strong bloodlines, at least above the Holy Spirit. Lao Yin said.

Du Yun was a little worried, if it was him, even if he couldn't escape, it would be no problem, but now with Hua Xueyue, he also had some thoughts to protect Hua Xueyue's safety.

Just as Du Yun was hesitating whether to leave here, the earl suddenly stopped and said towards a dark door in front of him, "Ahead is the entrance to the underground. ”

Du Yun casually threw a ball of hellfire away, and the earl was wiped out.

"You stay here and wait for me. ”

Hua Xueyue hugged Du Yun's arm and didn't let go: "Master, I want to go down with you." ”

"You can't help when you go down, you will become a burden. Now the count in Castle No. 1 should be destroyed, and this passage should only be eligible to enter the earl rank, so it is safest for you to stay here. ”

"If something really happens, you escape from the castle first, and then we meet at the hotel. ”

After explaining, Du Yun walked into the dark door.

This is a formation gate, when Du Yun stepped into the door, his body immediately began to fall, and it felt the same as the falling process when he entered the new city of Difu, there was no light around him, as if he was about to fall into the abyss.

After falling for more than a minute, Du Yun regained his sense of landing.

He quickly looked around, and the environment was somewhat similar to a ghost town in a small hell of a crucible, with no sun in the sky and no road under his feet.

In this unknown space, a small town was built, and there were many people in the streets, but they were all floating and their feet did not touch the ground.

"Is this a ghost town abroad?" Du Yun was a little surprised, could it be that the real Bran Castle was a ghost town?

Lao Yin's voice rang out: "It's so rich in blood, this is not only a ghost town, but also a living person." ”

Du Yun couldn't understand the situation here for a while, and at this time, a ghost figure floated over, bowed to him and said, "The little one has seen Count Bell." ”

By the time he came down, Du Yun had already transformed into the Count who had led the way, and it now seemed that this was a wise move.

"What are you doing here?" Du Yun asked casually.

The little imp was stunned for a moment, afraid that he didn't expect the Earl to talk to him today, and after being stunned, he said with an excited look: "Back to the Earl, the little one is collecting the Yin Qi in the Dark Stone for Prince Dracula. ”

Du Yun was shocked.

Collect Yin Qi for Dracula? What does this mean? Does it mean that Dracula is still alive?

This news surprised Du Yun, knowing that Dracula was a figure in the fourteenth century, seven hundred years ago.

Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Du Yun said lightly: "How is Prince Dracula now?"

"Ah, Count Bell, do you ask me? I don't know, isn't it true that Count Bell knows more about this kind of thing. The little ghost said with some surprise.

Du Yun realized that he might have asked a stupid question, so he said with a cold face: "Okay, you can continue to work." ”

The imp floated away.

Du Yun walked on the haunted street, and he was a little out of thought for a while.

The current situation was completely different from what he expected, he thought that the second castle was hidden in the marquis, dukes and even princes, and the blood clan bosses, but he would never have thought that he would fall into an underground ghost town.

"Lao Yin, is this the prefecture of Romania?" Du Yun asked, saying in his heart that the prefecture in this foreign country is too small.

"You think too much, this is at most the prefecture of Brasov County. In fact, because Huaxia is the second most populous country in the world, the scale and management of the prefecture are world-class, and in many foreign countries, the prefecture is only in its infancy, and has not even formed a unified leadership. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, this Romania has prefectures in every city, and they are not connected to each other, they are independent. ”

Du Yun said with a dark face: "Since the foreign prefecture is not large-scale, then you still let me come to study?"

Lao Yin's tone was serious: "The Huaxia Prefecture has collapsed, aren't you also in the stage of new construction, and it is not harmful for you to let you take a look at the major foreign prefecture forces." Besides, it is precisely because of the scattered and weak forces abroad that you can enter and enter freely, and even take away some treasures. ”

What Lao Yin said was very reasonable, and Du Yun had nothing to refute.

After adjusting his mood, Du Yun walked into a remote alley and saw two ghosts snapping in broad daylight.

"What are you doing?" Du Yun shouted angrily.

The two ghosts were so frightened that their souls were gone, and their bodies were immediately separated.

"The little one has seen Count Bell. ”

Du Yun slapped the hellfire away and directly burned the male ghost to death.

The female ghost trembled with fright, and then knelt on the ground: "Count Bell spares his life, he pulled me to do it." ”