Originally, the weather was good today because Sun Xingjun was at work, but the Bull Demon King and Yumian both felt a little cold.

Suck where? Hehe, this question is very deep! The two of them didn't know how to answer for a while.

Yumian looked embarrassed, your question is so technical and to the point. Where to suck? She really didn't know that this individual had a personal hobby, which was in response to that sentence, the world is impermanent.

The Bull Demon King suddenly wanted to say, brother, your ideas are so pioneering. He's seen a lot, isn't it just inhaling in the air? There is also a location to choose from.

With his back to the jade face, the Bull Demon King gave a thumbs up to the sky, raised his eyebrows, and asked Tai Nima with an expression that I understand. Sure enough, I am a member of my generation, and it is worth handing over.

Qin Fen was stupid in an instant, well, he didn't necessarily have to know this answer, he was just a little curious, how did they suck it? But Lao Niu's reaction simply broke through the sky, and Qin Fen felt that he should have a lot of common language with Bajie.

"Then get in touch again!" Qin Fen said hello and prepared to flash people, walked to the warehouse, and sorted out the materials, this time the first thing he had to do was a security mechanism, and then the equipment for weaving silk reeling, after all, the manpower was limited, and it was convenient for the mechanism.

Locking himself in the warehouse, the chef took the tools and began to assemble the design.

Another strange name on the phone also lit up, and it seemed that with the increase in the number of three thousand small worlds, some characters that should have disappeared reappeared.

The collarbones on Dracula's shoulders were shackled, and huge black chains were attached to a corner of the cold and dark cell, covered with blood, covering the wounds all over his body, and the black blood stains and hideous blood marks made people's scalp tingle.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, his hands locked. Pulled on both sides, he could only quietly lower his head and look at the scarlet ground.

There was no exhalation, it seemed that the scars all over his body were not there, there was no resentment, it seemed that it was only passers-by who grabbed him. At this moment, Dracula did not think about running away, nor did he shout about the injustice of fate, but kept chanting a name in a low voice, it was a woman.

The dark lord of Transylvania, the son of the dragon, the king of the piercing, the cold-blooded and ruthless generation of the Grand Duke knelt on the ground like a dog, for the country and the people, the price he paid in his life can only be described as heavy, because he sold his soul.

But he did it without regrets. Overthrew the brutal rule of the Turks, but the final ending could never be perfected, because he lost the most precious thing in his life.

"A lifetime of waiting, just to meet you again. It's a pity that I don't seem to be lucky, thousands of years of time, in exchange for endless destruction! Dracula's voice was hoarse. Flaxen eyes scanned the prison.

This is not the earth, but the hell. It is really an interesting thing for a demon of hell to be able to appear in the sun, and the heartbeat is restored, and the five senses are restored. Chef Qin's redemption was not complete, dispelling the other party's negative state, but it did not dispel that drop of original blood, but further refined it under the stimulation of Heavenly Dao merits.

Becoming true blood, Dracula also jumped from three generations of blood to two generations. A true god-like creature, because he was a descendant of Cain.

Cain is one of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell in a version of Hell, but don't forget that he also has divinity himself, and he is the Son of God! Because of this, Dracula's redemption activates this part of divinity, a dark creature who actually yearns for light, and he does it, which is full of temptation for hell.

Therefore, a certain great man intervened and took him to hell and imprisoned him, hoping to find the mystery of divinity in him, which was also to prepare for another attack on the Garden of Eden.

"Still don't you say it?" A deep voice rang out from outside the cage, and a dog barked beside him.

"Who are you? Why did you arrest me? Dracula didn't look up, but looked at the ground.

"Guess!" The deep voice didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"Cerberus, you are the red dragon of hell, sin of wrath, Samael! I didn't expect to be a Seraph, I'm really honored! "If Dracula is dead, run away from your sister.

With a snap and a gentle clapping of his palms, a handsome man stepped out of the darkness, followed by several dogs.

"Very smart, I'm really a little reluctant to kill you, so tell me, lowly blood clan, where does your divinity come from?"

"Guess!" Dracula also reciprocates with color, urine pure gentlemen.

Samael was stunned for a moment, a little interesting, "So don't you want to be reunited with this girl?" With a wave of his arm, a soul suddenly turned into a woman, like a shadow that could be shattered at any moment.

"No, it can't be, she should be in heaven, not hell, demon, you don't want to deceive me."

"Maybe then, after all, I'm a former Seraph!" Samael does not deny or affirm, but leaves a cliffhanger.

"I won't say it, even if I look up to heaven in hell, my heart will not waver, kill me, for so many years, I have already lived enough, I have given everything for the country, it is enough, I am also tired.

A person wandering in the world, dark, cold, dark, lonely, accompanies me all the time, and longing is like the most terrible poison, which has long eroded my heart, and death is the most anticipated and beautiful wish for me! ”

"Dead? It's not that easy! You're going to say it because, I want to know! Samael turned, sank into the shadows and vanished.

Dracula slowly raised his head, constantly calling a person's name in his heart, the familiar figure, the voice and smile in his memory gradually appeared in his mind.

Looking at the top of his head, he remembered Qin Fen's words, and couldn't help but be stupid, "Time is like water, there is always no word, if you are well, it will be a sunny day!" "Hehe, Dracula slowly, a smile on his face.

Knowing that you are in heaven, then you have no worries.

After being busy for a while, the chef who made a knitting machine breathed a sigh of relief and picked up his mobile phone, "Hey, isn't this the sad foreigner buddy, the bloody dawn?" "The chef is very impressed, this is a soldier brother.

Flipping through the other party's message, I went, heaven, hell? What the hell is this and what kind of bird is Samael?

"Samael doesn't seem to be a bird, he's a birdman." Qin Fen is not a fool, that sentence of anger has exposed all the information, I go, one of the seven deadly sins of anger? "I seem to have missed an amazing 3,000 small world!" Qin Fen looked at his phone in a daze.

Thinking back and forth, he slapped his head sharply, "I actually redeemed Count Dracula!" Cain knows, he will definitely fight me alone, and the vast number of vampire fans will definitely smash the glass of my house! ”

"How did you get caught?" Qin Fen threw away a question.

Dracula, who was about to wait for death, instantly boiled and shouted, "My lord, please give me salvation!" ”

Qin Fen has the heart to die, am I really God? Why is everyone brainwashing me! (To be continued.) )