Obviously, Dracula also considered Yang Que's problem.

The message he left behind contained a secret technique, which, after use, could resonate with the "magic array" he had arranged in advance, and directly open up the way.

From Dracula's design, opening this absolute secret room in this way to awaken him is the right way.

Yang Que's stubborn digging out of the passage is a "violent method" that is not the right way.

Not only that, in order to prevent himself from being beaten like he did back then after being awakened, he also specially used the formation to fill his body with a very terrifying aura.

This aura can be maintained for a period of time, guaranteeing that Dracula's surface is strong.

The message left behind coupled with the aura of terror did not allow many eyeless neuropaths to dare to make a move on Dracula.

Wait for Dracula to recover, find a chance to slip away, and everything will be fine.

If you are lucky, you can continue to be his ancestor.

What a perfect idea, what a flawless plan, but I met Yang Que.

Now life - the ghost life is bleak, Dracula sits on the lawn, his legs are bent together, his arms are clasped around his knees, looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and there are tears in the corners of his eyes.

"You just stay here and don't move, I'll take care of something, you know?" Yang Que looked at Dracula and said.

Dracula nodded, didn't talk much, tired and felt like he couldn't talk anymore.

Yang Que took a step back, and his figure disappeared abruptly, startling Dracula.

After confirming that Yang Que had disappeared, he saw that there were strange things in the cabin next to him, and some wanted to take a closer look, but when he remembered this person's brutal methods, he trembled and sat obediently in place.

Leaving the Shanhai Cave, Yang Que returned to the secret room outside, stretched out his hand to hold it, and the pages of the Shanhai book flew up and fell into his hand, and then disappeared into his body.

The Howling Dog came over with bad luck and luck: "How's it going, did you get that vampire?" ”

"You may not believe it, but that vampire is actually a writer, a powerless rookie." Yang Que said.

"Well, another rookie?" The Howling Dog was a little dissatisfied.

Is it a lifetime of toil?

"Dishes are dishes, but he has mastered some good things." Yang Que briefly explained Dracula's adventure.

"Mystic? Could it be a formation? The Howling Sky Dog thought for a moment, "There are also fruits, formations that even the Classic of Mountains and Seas plus my nose can conceal." Could it be Zhen Yuanzi? ”

"I'll ask you in detail later, now ......" Yang Que Gang wanted to say, "Let's go see another brand-new beast."

Before he could say a word, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook.

Then the ground began to rise, forming a small column against Yang Que and they rose upward, while the earth above their heads parted on its own, forming a passage.

It's like taking an elevator.

"Dracula's anticipatory Lord is here." Yang Que muttered.

Turn back time.

In the palatial banquet hall of the castle above them, a group of elegant and upper-class people were attending the Vlad family's dinner.

It's the kind of self-service model, where everyone sits or stands with a glass of wine and talks, and very few people touch the food that looks beautiful.

Waiters weave through the crowd, bringing drinks to the guests from time to time.

At such a banquet, the consumption of alcohol is always the largest.

You don't have to "eat", but you have to have a wine glass, otherwise you will always look out of place.

Helena was among them, standing beside her parents, pouting slightly, a little unhappy.

In front of the Vlad family, there was a strong-looking young man with crisp short hair.

Wearing a suit, but the coat is unbuttoned, looking a little uninhibited.

Especially the white shirt inside, which was deliberately unbuttoned a few more buttons, and the strong chest muscles were faintly visible.

Although he is not handsome, he has a wild feeling, and he belongs to the type of "ahhhh

But in the eyes of a little girl like Helena, it looks rude.

Especially when the other party is still her betrothed partner, the disgust deepens again, Helena looks at Vladimi in front of her, and feels that she sees an ape, a gorilla, and even a big black bear.

Vladimi seemed to be aware of Helena's disgust, but he ignored the little girl, who was about ten years younger than himself, and talked and laughed with her parents.

To be honest, Vladimi didn't like little girls like Helena, they were too shriveled and like bean sprouts.

In contrast, Vladimi prefers Helena's mother.

Glancing at Helena's mother with a very vague gaze, Vladimi lowered her head and smiled.

Perhaps, you can enjoy it later...... In this banquet hall, there is more than one that is so ripe and juicy.

After a few more words, Vladimi temporarily said goodbye to the Vlad family.

As soon as he left, the Fan couple began to whisper about their daughter's ideological work, probably because the family where Vladimi was born and the Vlad family were also a little related.

Maybe it was still a family hundreds of years ago, so it has a long history.

Vladimi himself is a rare talent, he lost his parents at a young age, but he started from scratch and accumulated a lot of wealth in just ten years, an absolute young talent.

The marriage with the Vlad family can be described as a powerful combination.

In addition, the situation at home is not as good as imagined, as a veteran family, many industries have actually fallen behind and are facing severe challenges.

In short, let's get married, hello to me after getting married, hello everyone.

Here, Helena's parents are moving with affection and reason.

On the other side, Vlakimi had already come to the kitchen, found a waiter, and inquired about the cellar, or where the wine was temporarily stored, and said that he was happy and wanted to drink more.

The waiter did not suspect it, and led Vladimi to the room where the drinks were temporarily stored.

Today's drinks are served here, and if they are not enough, they will go to the cellar and get them again.

After sending the waiter away, Vladimi entered the room and closed the door, took out his mobile phone and sent a message, and after a while, a powerful man with a bag entered, he was not a guest invited to the banquet, but Vladimi's driver.

"Boss."

Vladimi didn't say much, just pointed to the drinks in the room.

The man nodded, took something out of his bag, and began to release the medicine in an orderly manner.

The two quickly finished their work and left the room, and Vladimi said, "Twenty-five minutes later." ”

The man nodded.

Back in the banquet hall, Flakimi accidentally knocked over the table where there was a lot of drinks.

After a mess, the attendants quickly refilled with enough drinks.

The banquet also slowly entered the dance mode, and many people began to invite other people's wives and daughters to start dancing.

Of course, "others" do not suffer a loss, and can invite each other's wives and daughters.

Everyone danced happily.

Vladimi, on the other hand, stood by and watched from the sidelines: "Go on, this is the last carnival of your life."

Raising his hand and glancing at his watch, it was less than half a minute away from the agreed time.

Holding the glass, and without drinking it, Flakimi loosened another button, and something would happen that would make his blood boil.

"Pound!"

A gunshot was mixed with the music of the ball, not very clear, only a few people noticed it, and they didn't pay too much attention to it.

However, after a few minutes, the peace and tranquility were shattered.

The hidden door of the ballroom was kicked open, and a group of heavily armed bandits wearing black masks entered with guns in tow, dragging a blood-stained corpse.

Leaving a trail of blood along the way.

"Quiet!" The roar of the bandit leader's voice was like thunder, coupled with the guns fired into the sky, which made the scene that was almost out of control instantly quiet.

The manor hosts banquets, and naturally has regular security work.

But conventional security work will definitely not stop 30 fully armed, even body armor professional armed personnel.

The corpse that was brought in was the captain of the security team.

Of course, the others have obediently disarmed, the money is someone else's, and the life is their own.

A group of upper-class people were very obedient and squatted with their heads in their hands, and a few seemed to want to make small movements, but they were horrified to find that their hands and feet were sore, and they were even squatting very reluctantly.

After a short time, a large number of people were half-lying and half-sitting in the banquet hall, all of them with weak hands and feet.

Coupled with the attendants who were completely controlled, the entire manor fell into the hands of others.

Completely in control of the situation, Vlakimi did not jump out in a hurry, he just crouched and moved carefully, while squatting and scratching the ground with the blade in his hand.

Some people notice Vladimi's movements, or panic, or expect, completely unaware that this is the real boss.

Vladimi almost circled the field, and most of the people, except for the "blind" bandit, noticed his movements and did not understand what he was doing.

The bandits kidnapped the crowd without speaking, let alone making demands, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Van Vlad wondered if he, as the master, should stand up and say something at this time.

The ground shook suddenly.

In the center of the banquet hall, the ground suddenly collapsed, and a deep pit appeared, this pit was not large, about three meters in diameter.

But it was very deep, and it was pitch black inside, and there was no brilliance in sight.

"Come out, Great Ancestor......"

Vlakimi couldn't help but murmur, staring at the pit, years of planning, today will be done!

The world will welcome the terrifying vampire king.

And he will also become another master, under one man, or, at the top!

The black pit, like an abyss, brings the king of darkness.

With Vladimi's heart beating wildly, what would the legendary progenitor, the King of Vampires, look like with endless power?

"It's all here, it's so lively." Then, Vlakimi watched as a man with black hair and black eyes "rose" to the ground, looked around, and said hello.

This is the ancestor of vampires, the legendary Dracula, the king of darkness?

How doesn't it feel like it? This looks, it seems to be an Oriental?

Yang Que found the strange beast in the crowd and smiled at him: "I, Dracula, make money." ”