Grand Duke Makinos is a legendary vampire who has his own legendary powers,

The legendary ability of the Supreme Duke is the power of the blood magic realm called the Blood Realm, and its direct lethality may be the weakest of all the blood legends, but it is the rarest imprisoning magic of the legendary power.

When the old vampire opens up his blood territory, he will have an advantage in any level of tactics and skill in his own realm, and he can suppress the enemy to the weakest level.

And the great thing about this field is that it has a very high degree of energy immunity.

As long as the Grand Duke of Makinos is willing, he can easily trap enemies of the same level or even higher level with his own strength, and no matter whether it is a person or a group of people who are trapped, it is impossible to defeat the Grand Duke of Makinos in the Blood Territory.

After all, it was the realm he created, equivalent to a half-plane controlled by him, and all the existential forces in it would actively help him.

This is also the source of confidence that the Supreme Duke dared to promise Merlin that he would help them temporarily seal Dracula away in the heat of battle.

But now it seems that the union of Merlin and Archduke Makinos has not been able to hide from Dracula, and this cunning legendary vampire has also been on guard against the troublesome legendary ability of the Supreme Duke.

He and his followers, using the legendary vampire's magical disguise abilities, swapped identities and successfully deceived Archduke Makinos, who was hiding in the shadows.

At the top of the Dark Tower, Merlin and his party surrounded Dracula alone, as if trying to besiege the legend, but the reality was that Dracula alone surrounded them all.

Fortunately, Merlin was not stupid enough to put all the treasure on the Supreme Duke, and after working with Fury for more than ten years, Merlin also learned to be prepared for the worst at all times.

"Lan, get any door ready."

Merlin said to the housekeeper in his consciousness:

"Also inform Liana... Prepare for Plan B. ”

"Yes, Master Merlin."

Langujing's voice sounded in Merlin's consciousness, and she said:

"Any door has been dropped, in the passage behind you... Remember to close the door casually, once a real immortal like Dracula invades the mystery house, it will become a very troublesome situation. ”

"Who are you talking to?"

At the moment when Xuanlan's answer sounded, in front of everyone's eyes, Dracula's eyes suddenly turned to Merlin, his eyes shining with bat-like light stared at Merlin tightly, he shook the wine glass in his hand, those crimson liquids swayed in the glass, the vampire ancestor said in a hoarse female voice:

"You haven't responded to my invitation yet... Human beings in this era are really rude. ”

"Oh?"

Merlin reached out and inserted the silver sword Vlad back into the scabbard behind his back, his fingers flicking back slightly, and Gatler, who was standing beside him, narrowed his eyes and immediately took a step back without moving.

Merlin looked at Dracula, and he whispered:

"So, in your eyes, what was the human being of that era considered polite? The medieval farmer who bowed to you at the sight of a small spark or lightning bolt on his fingertips? ”

"Are you mocking your ancestors?"

Dracula looked at Merlin with interest, and he seemed to be particularly interested in Merlin, and said:

"You may think that you are more advanced and civilized than the humans of that time, but in my opinion, you are not much smarter than them. After all, you are human, what is a human being? It's just a bunch of pitiful little creatures. ”

Merlin didn't answer the slightly neurotic emotion.

After a few seconds, he said:

"Of all the legends about you, without exception, you are described as an arrogant and cold-blooded alien god, and it now seems that despite the mess of the adaptations, the writers have captured the essence of your image... I mean, you're arrogant enough. ”

He drew his wand, Lola, and he said:

"But as a wizard, I would advise you that if you are dismissive of the world, it will not help you when you need it most."

"This world of ash?"

Dracula shrugged, he took a sip of blood, and he shrugged off the witchers who slowly retreated to the entrance to the platform, and he said to Merlin:

"Why do you think I'm going to need the world's help?"

"Anyone needs help."

Merlin tried his best to keep up with Dracula's strange way of thinking in order to stall for time, saying something that he found neurotic as he shielded his companions from any of the doors placed in the passageway.

"You want those weak people to leave our battlefield?"

Dracula, who was standing on the edge of the minaret, suddenly said:

"Don't bother, you just need to tell me... I'm a very picky person, I'm also picky about my followers, I just want the best. ”

The legendary vampire pointed to the Vampire Hunter Blade, trapped in the air by the Blood Chains, and said to Merlin:

"All I need is a gifted person like you and him, and you will go to hell with me and dominate hell together. Well, of course, we'll have to start by conquering the city in front of us. ”

There was a strong ego in Dracula's tone, and he said:

"Follow me, and I can see a clear future, even through your human eyes... The reflection of the war in hell will turn the world upside down, and the era of chaos is coming, and we will take our place in that frenzy! ”

"Only us?"

Merlin and Blade looked at each other, and he said to Dracula:

"What about Chad? Don't you think of him as your follower, your Shadow Descendant, son of the Most High? Or are you just taking advantage of him? It's like trying to use him like you're trying to use us? ”

"Hehe, a good question."

Dracula whispered:

"Chad has hatred in his heart, hatred will overwhelm his mind, and even though I have given him my blood, he still cannot shake off his character flaws, he is a good weapon, but he is not the warrior I need. He lived by hatred and will die by hatred. ”

"But so it may be, that the flames of Chad's burning anger will burn out for me his cunning, forbearing, stubborn and unmotivated father, my old friend Makinos will die today, and you will all be witnesses to the fall of a legend... And after the spilling of the blood of Makinos, the time of the dragon king will come. ”

He took a deep breath and said to Merlin:

"I've wasted too much time on you, now, kneel, worship me, and ask me for your glory."

"Wow"

Merlin drew his silver-white halberd of wrath from the flames burning in front of him, and the fire of hell burned on his body, and in the burning of the brimstone fire, he said:

"I don't like your tone, Dracula, I'm not your slave!"

"Oh, what a pity."

Dracula threw away the cup in his hand, and the moment the blood-filled glass slammed into the ground, the bat's wings behind him suddenly opened, suspended in the air like a blood dragon, and the blood-colored storm converged behind him, projecting a large and twisted figure onto the devastated Brimstone Harbor below.

His bat-like eyes stared at Merlin, and he said in a cold voice:

"What's the difference between you and a slave?"

"Slaves can only obey."

Merlin's nostrils erupted with pulsing sparks, and a second pair of demonic pupils opened on his forehead, and as the black mist dissipated, he said to Dracula in a loud voice:

"And I have a choice."

"Do you choose to die? Heh, isn't it good to be alive? ”

Dracula laughed sarcastically.

"Click"

Blade, who was bound in the air by him, saw that Merlin was ready to fight to the death, and the strong black man gritted his teeth, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and he called out the power in his body that he had been unwilling to use, and in the lingering of the blood-colored halo, the chains that Dracula had trapped the blade were torn open by another force.

"Wow"

A pair of blood-colored batwing appeared behind the blade that fell from the sky, and between the flapping of its wings, the vampire hunter streaked through the air in a blood-colored trajectory before landing beside Merlin.

His body swelled up a little more than before, and his height had reached more than 2 meters, his body was muscular, his cheeks were twisted, and the sharp canine teeth had pierced out of his lips.

He had also drunk the blood of the legend, the source blood of Vlad III fused with the strange bloodline of the Daywalker, giving the blade a new life.

He wasn't willing to use this vampire-derived power, but that didn't mean he wouldn't.

"Mortal people, I have to teach you a lesson today."

Seeing Merlin and Blade blocking the road in front of him, Dracula, suspended in the air, stretched his body, and between his claws, a dark blue, exaggerated one-handed sword with a bat-wing handle appeared in his hand, and he said to Merlin and Blade:

"Your ridiculous self-esteem... It is the weakness that hinders your life. ”

"And if you believe in myths..."

"Then it's time to surrender."

"Wow"

A blood-red bolt of lightning leaped out of Dracula's hand and slammed into the witchers behind them who had already withdrawn from the battlefield, and at the same time, a billowing black mist blocked them like a massive shield, blocking the impaled blood-colored lightning.

"Get on your knees!"

Dracula let out a majestic shout, and a large range of spiritual inducements descended on all the beings in the tower, and the high-level vampires who were eyeing them were half-kneeling on the ground without resistance, and the evacuated Aegis hunters were also severely disturbed by the spirit, making their steps towards any door become sluggish.

"Let's go!"

Merlin, who was completely half-demonized, swung his halberd and rushed towards Dracula in the air between the rolling black mist, his thunderous roar was accompanied by a rough spiritual impact, smashing on his companions, dispelling Dracula's spiritual inducement, and the invisible impact also knocked the witchers into the air and threw them into any door.

"Barbie, close the door!"

Barbie, the last to be thrown into any door, heard Merlin's advice, got up with sore hands and feet, grabbed the lock of the door before the howling vampires rushed over, and slammed any door in front of her.

"Bang"

The Angry Halberd and the Blood Blade in Dracula's hand collided together, and the legendary vampire Dracula's body was unusual, but it was not as exaggerated as the demonized Merlin, but his wings were spread out to make him look huge, so from a distance, this scene looked like two monsters fighting wildly.

However, beyond Merlin's expectations, Dracula's strength was not as strong as he thought.

Judging from the vibration from the angry halberd in his hand, Dracula's strength was completely inferior to that of the half-demonized him.

This guy is really fast, though.

The next moment the weapons collided, Dracula's body turned into a fleeting blood-colored phantom, leaping rapidly around Merlin, so fast that it pulled out the afterimage, as if there were more than a dozen Dracula besieging Merlin at the same time.

The blade on the other side also joined the battle wielding the Holy Silver Sword, and he inherited Vlad III's combat experience, he was also very fast, and from time to time he would summon a few bloody spears to hinder Dracula's movement.

"Poof"

At the moment when the two blood-colored phantoms intertwined, the bladed holy silver sword pierced Dracula's chest with precision, but the legendary vampire just sneered and disappeared in place.

"Your piercing won't work for me."

Dracula forced the blade back with a sword, he said with a sneer, and at the same time, Merlin, who emerged from the black fog, silently stretched out his hands and buckled Dracula's head from behind.

"Your sword is useless to me!"

He said, then swirling his hands vigorously.

Click.

With a crisp thud, Dracula's head was ripped from his torso.

That's it?

Merlin stared at the head in his hand, a legend died like this?

No, of course not.

"Hula"

The illusory sound of the rushing water rang in Merlin and Blade's ears at this moment, and they looked back to see a blood-colored phantom like a galaxy running through the heavens and earth of Brimstone Harbor.

Dracula's figure walked out of the blood-colored river, just like before, without any scars or embarrassment.

He moved his neck and looked at Merlin and Blade, and said:

"That's good..."

"I'm getting more and more fond of you."

"Congratulations on killing me once, well, let me think about it, I still have 4738458 life to continue playing with you before the river of immortal blood runs dry... This time, let's play something harder..."

Dracula snapped his fingers, and in the Phantom of the Blood River behind him, 10 more figures identical to him slowly walked out, and 10 Dracula surrounded Merlin and Blade from all directions.

The legendary vampire himself sat leisurely in mid-air, glanced back at the burning Brimstone Harbor behind him, and then hooked his fingers at Merlin and Blade:

"You'd better move faster, every life lost in this city, my strength will increase by a point, come on!"

"Use your lives and souls to please the immortal Dracula!"

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