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Singing and dancing, the song is over.

Long...... Most of the people in the entire venue were staggering. This is a sign of respect for the guests.

And Yang Qun was already a little drunk.

Between his eyebrows, Yang Qun revealed a kind of exhaustion.

In fact, this kind of exhaustion has been present for a long time, and the genes in his body are still changing every moment, although the desperate heart has always provided Yang Qun with strong strength, but at this moment he urgently needs a place to rest. Let the body complete this metamorphosis.

With the support of the people, Yang Qun was arranged to rest in a wooden house, although it was a little strange that a fifth-order powerhouse was not strong enough to drink, but everyone in this world should need to sleep.

Lying on the bed, the exhaustion from the genetic level kept rolling in, making Yang Qun slowly close his eyes.

In his body, that strand of genetic chain grew more rapidly, and the essence blood that Dracula passed on to himself had been completely absorbed by him, and the memories and powerful power inherited in it were also forcibly cracked under the special system of the Holy Body.

Countless fragments of broken genes poured into Yang Qun's brain.

Knowledge.

Endless knowledge.

From astronomy to the earth, from mathematical geometry to psychological humanity...... Those hidden fragments of memory are hidden in the seed of genes. was pulled out by Yang Qun one by one.

Until......

He felt a breath of sadness.

That's right, it's sadness, endless sadness.

That's Dracula's grief.

That was Dracula's despair.

Yang Qun saw the tragic scenes.

The whole world was dark, with severed limbs and stumps, flesh and blood, and the corpses of humans and monsters gathered together in the flames of war and were indistinguishable from each other. And in the hillside where the corpses were accumulating, the vampire Count Dracula gasped and tried to breathe.

It's over, it's over......

According to the agreement, the monster in charge of himself has been swept away. Although most of his generals, warriors, had already died in battle, it was all worth it!!

Amid flowers and praise, Count Dracula walked slowly with his group of talented soldiers to the cheers of the people celebrating his triumphant return.

My love, waiting for me......

Degulai couldn't wait to open the door of his palace, holding the bright roses in his hands, running from pavilion to pavilion, he couldn't wait to see the beautiful wife he missed day and night.

Despair......

When he saw his own wife's blood staining the whole bed.

He was desperate.

No!!!

No!!!

I curse!!

Curse the world!!

Curse this unfair world!!

Curse this world of lies!!

Dracula's eyes were replaced with blood-red, and overnight, there was no living person left in the entire city......

All of them became vampires!!

100 Years ......

Two hundred years......

300 years ......

Dracula became the new enemy of the Holy Cult of the Holy See, with werewolves as their watchdogs and humans as their food. Dracula's dark tentacles have reached every corner of Europe.

There is no one to check and balance him.

He spends his days studying the magic of life, the magic of blood, trying to resurrect his wife. But he did not succeed, but he made four ladies out of his wife's blood...... I'm afraid Yang Qun has already seen it.

But where there is oppression, there is resistance.

The werewolves who yearn for freedom have rebelled!!

The Dark Alliance also no longer supports Dracula.

And the Holy See took the opportunity to send the most powerful Holy Army troops to directly launch a general attack on Dracula's castle!!

Dracula...... Failed!!

Eventually, he was sealed away in this unknown space......

"Whew!!" Yang Qun woke up suddenly, and his body was already full of sweat. While gaining power, Yang Qun actually saw Dracula's past......

He is also an infatuated person.

He's also a ...... Miserable people.

"You're awake." I don't know when, Night Death has come to Yang Qun's side.

It's really bad, when the genetic level changes, I always lack the ability to observe the things around me, which is too dangerous.

"What happened?" Yang Qun shook his head, leaving behind all the drowsiness caused by the genetic change.

"Look at this."

Nightshade took out his little blue square, only now there was a red spot shining in the small square.

With a flick of the nightshade, the small square unfolded into a cellphone-like contact tool.

"What's that red dot?"

"It's ...... An emergency distress signal, which is emitted when the Guardians are in crisis, can be received by anyone nearby who has such a device. Nightshade explained.

"Don't we have no signal?" Yang Qun asked suspiciously.

"This signal...... It's not from outside, it's coming from this different dimension!! ”

Listening to the words of the night dead, Yang Qun was shocked in his heart, from this space?

That is, there are others here?

"Let's go, lighter." Nightshade whispered.

Night Death is a werewolf, a wolf is a hunter by nature, walking silently like a ghost, and Yang Qun is a real ghost, the two left their room silently.

Of the Holy Sect troops outside the door, only a few of them were still awake, but those people also drank a lot.

"I knew they didn't accept me, so I deliberately kept drinking, and they didn't get convinced, and they kept drinking. But we werewolves don't get drunk. Nightshade gave a small explanation of the scene in front of him.

I can't see that Nightfall is so scheming......

The two continued to sneak, following the red blobs on the map. Eventually, they made it to ...... In front of the church gate.

Church?

"Do you want to go in?"

Yang Qun thought for a moment and nodded heavily.

"Yes."

The door was silently opened, the priest had already gone to rest, and the whole church was empty.

On the blue screen, the red spots already overlap with their positions.

"The people who have us are locked up here, underground ......"

"Shh......h

Ground floor......

Yang Qun felt it carefully, there seemed to be a powerful force brewing underground, and there was an extremely restless soul...... Is that our people?

"Fog, go for it!!"

With a slight wave of Yang Qun's palm, bursts of white mist emanated from the shadows behind Yang Qun, and they gradually spread, groping and exploring throughout the church.

Long...... Under the statue of Jesus in the church, a small vase makes a soft sound.

"......Boom" The slate trembled slightly, and in the middle of the room, a secret door actually appeared!! There, there is an even more private basement.

"Right there!!"

The basement was damp and the passage was so narrow that only one person could pass through it. And at the bottom of the passage, there is a dungeon!!

In the dungeon under the church......

Interesting!!

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