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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

During this time, Dracula, the mythical figure of the Bloodline, healed more than just his wounds.

Blood streaks appeared on the ground, drawing strange patterns under the emerald green grass.

Magic Circle!!

A trace of energy followed the pattern of the magic array, exuding bursts of great power, and this old vampire was simply shameless. So much has been done during the conversation.

Just as those blood-colored runes were about to spread to Yang Qun's feet. Streams of blood-colored demonic fire flowed out from under Yang Qun's feet, wiping out the marks of Dracula's magic array.

Dracula looked at the flowing flames at Yang Qun's feet with some surprise.

"That's ......"

"The power of the Magic Mountain!!"

Dracula looked at the flames under Yang Qun's feet in disbelief, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Magic Mountain?" Yang Qun cautiously looked at the surrounding environment, who could know if this old guy was going to sneak attack him while talking.

"You don't know?"

"You don't know you have this ability!!" Dracula seemed to hear the most ridiculous abilities, and he even laughed out loud.

Now is the time!

Dracula's most lax time!!

"Whoosh!!"

The blood-colored remnant rushed silently, drawing a long series of blood-colored shadows, and the strange robe continued to make a chilling sound fluttering in the wind due to its speed, and the Death Blood Demon Knife slashed through a perfect arc towards Dracula's body.

At this time, Dracula's expression also changed.

"Boom!!"

"Boom !!"

A trace of powerful power rose from the ground, it was the magic array!! The ground beneath Yang Qun's feet suddenly began to soften, like a muddy swamp, but they were not mud, but pools of blood.

The flesh and blood demon pool full of meat residue covered the magic array, and countless dry white bones stretched out from the blood pool and grabbed Yang Qun's soles. Blood-colored chains wrapped around Yang Qun's body!!

However, it was too late!!

The Death Blood Demon Knife has slashed at Dracula's body!!

"Whoa."

Just as the Death Blood Demon Knife was about to cut off Dracula's body, Dracula's body actually separated from it by itself, turning into countless bats and flying into the distance. The Dead Blood Demon Knife was stunned.

"Squeak, squeak!!"

Countless black bats recondensed, and Dracula's body appeared on the other side in the distance, looking at Yang Qun with a smile on his face.

"I've been watching you all the time, and being hurt by Alexander's descendants has made me retract my contempt for you." Dracula explained gentlemanly.

"Click, click!!" The iron chain wrapped around Yang Qun's body, and the white bone palm grabbed the soles of Yang Qun's feet, pulling him into the pool of blood little by little.

At this moment, four noble ladies also stood out of the room.

"Knock ......"

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

"Uh......"

Four strange voices sounded at the same time, and all kinds of hallucinations gradually appeared in front of Yang Qun's eyes. Four beautiful voices, each different, filled Yang Qun's ears, they surrounded each other and complemented each other, like a beautiful lullaby. Paralyzing people's brains.

"Sleep, sleep."

"Honey, sleep in our soft arms."

Yang Qun's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and in that incomparably beautiful voice, he was intoxicated, and gradually ...... Lost, he was pulled into a pool of blood.

"My beautiful four ladies, your voice is wonderful." Seeing Yang Qun's unexpectedly tricked, Dracula walked up to the four ladies with great gentlemen, and did not hesitate to express his good intentions.

A faint blood-colored spell crossed, the blood pool was gone, and Yang Qun was forever sealed in the blood pool.

"After all, young and heroic, it's sad for a hero to pass the beauty pass." Dracula sighed.

The blood can be condensed again, and the blood-colored spear appears in Dracula's hand, and this time, no one will stop him from killing the Nightfall!!

At this moment, a dangerous aura came from Dracula's feet.

"Bang !!" Yang Qun's body broke through the ground, and in his eyes, there was still confusion and confusion. There was a faint killing intent in his cold eyes, and a faint purple light appeared on his forehead, where the energy emitted by the faintly looming Demon King Mark was terrifying.

The Dead Blood Demon Knife arrived in a blink of an eye, and Dracula's eyes were still on Yang Qun's forehead!!

"Poof!!"

As he heard in the legend, Yang Qun did not hesitate to insert the blood-red demon knife in his hand into Dracula's chest, and in an instant, the dead blood demon knife pierced Dracula's heart. Purple runes flowed back and forth on the Dead Blood Demon Blade, and in the blink of an eye, Dracula's heart had begun to wither.

"You...... How can you have ...... Mark of the Demon King!! ”

"That's ...... A noble existence that is more powerful than a demon, a high-level demon, and a high-level great demon. ”

"Demon King ......"

"You...... How can it be. ”

"Also, the ability of the magic mountain, this can't be a coincidence, it can't be a coincidence!!"

Dracula seemed to find it hard to believe that the mark on Yang Qun's forehead had given him a great shock.

He grabbed the Dead Blood Demon Knife in Yang Qun's hand.

"Boy, you...... Where the hell did it come from!! Dracula was not at all afraid of his own death. His eyes became merciless and cold, that was his true heart, and in the endless years, his feelings had been worn out by time. Love, affection, friendship, and even hatred, he has experienced too much, and these have become too faint and too faint in the endless years.

However, to this day, there is still an existence that shocks him, that is, --- Yang Qun!!

Dracula was not afraid of death, as if the Death Blood Demon Knife had not been inserted into his own heart. But Yang Qun's various performances shocked his heart.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

"But...... Die for me!! ”

Yang Qun's eyes were firm, and at the critical moment of life and death, he would not be swayed by any words from the other party. The purple mark on his forehead became deeper and deeper, and the runes in the Dead Blood Demon Knife gradually brightened.

"Boom!!"

The purple flames burned Dracula's heart, and in this moment, not only his heart, but even his body was corroded. Quickly wither!!

The purple flames gradually burned his entire body, but strangely...... The Deathblood Demon Knife didn't absorb anything before he died.

Yang Qun flew back quickly, he believed in the Dead Blood Demon Knife, if it didn't react at all...... That long means that the other party is not dead!!

"Poof......" Dracula fell, his body withered and died, without any accident, and each of his four, the four incomparably gorgeous noblewomen, also turned into ashes with his death.

Don't...... Thinking wrong?

Yang Qun had already moved quickly to Nightfall's side, and he was afraid that the old guy Dracula would take the opportunity to hurt his partner. Maybe this is some kind of conspiracy?

But...... Nothing happened, and the mighty Dracula did not stand up again. He seems to be really dead.

It was at this moment that Yang Qun knew why he couldn't feel Dracula's death......

Because, the shadow is here again!!

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