Chapter 322: Dracula the Enraged (2)

"I underestimated you, you are worthy of someone who dares to be my enemy, it turns out that you can use the power of the Apotheosis to use it." The thin-faced Count Dracula said, his eyes becoming more and more gloomy:

"However, I can't only use the power of the Apotheosis, our blood clan is far beyond the existence of the human race, not the blood clan You never know how powerful the blood clan is."

As he spoke, the surrounding river of blood continued to attract him, and the thrilling wounds on the black giant claws covered with scale armor were actually filled by the river of blood, and they quickly returned to their original state, as if they were not injured.

"There is a drop in this river of blood, I am immortal, and this it gathers a thousand lives, a hundred aliens. No matter how strong you are, what can you do to me? Count Dracula smirked.

"Really? One knife is not enough, so another one? ”

Jiang Fan stood up, and the sword in his hand soared, just like the Nine Heavens God King holding a sword to slash Yue, slashing in the air

"Finch Flash!"

An angry howl suddenly came from the top of the mountain, like the roar of a demon from hell, and it spread to the small half of the island.

Among the smashed rocks, a figure appeared in a cloud of blood. At this time, Count Dracula's thin face was even more distorted, and his eyes were almost full of angry flames, and he roared in a hoarse voice:

"Jiang Fan, you have angered me."

"After defeating you, I will put your soul in the blood of the ancestors and soak it for a hundred years!"

With that, Count Dracula stepped forward.

"Tear it up!"

There was a tearing sound inside his body, like a paper bag being torn. Jiang Fan looked at it and saw that his fair and slender body had grown a little taller out of thin air, originally only about one meter six or seven, but now it was close to two meters.

"Smack."

Count Dracula took the second step again.

This time, his muscles swelled, both his hands, feet and his body swelled like blowing up balloons, and pieces of black scale armor and skin appeared on his body.

Step three, step four, when he takes the seventh step.

There was no longer the emaciated, slender Count Dracula in the field, only a giant bat with a three-meter-tall height with bronze bell eyes, green fangs, hands like sharp claws, and a pair of huge fleshy wings on its back, like a demon of hell.

This is what the Bloodline looks like after its transformation.

"Bang dang."

Count Dracula's two claws collided together, making a sound of steel and even sparks. Countless blood shrouded around his body, and there seemed to be magma boiling in the yellow beast's pupils.

"Huaguo, do you think that the me I defeated before is the real me? Now, let me teach you what the power of the Bloodline is. ”

Count Dracula's lips did not move, and the huge spiritual power that roared like the ocean came in all directions, and if anyone was present, Count Dracula's voice would automatically ring in their heads.

At the same time, his voice was still destructive ultrasound.

Even Jiang Fan's head was shaken by Count Dracula's ultrasound. If it were a slightly weaker Inhuman, I'm afraid that he would have fallen to the ground and bled through seven holes.

"Really?"

However, Jiang Fan still smiled calmly.

The fierce explosion in his hand shot out an all-purple thunder finger, and the purple lightning that chirped shot out, colliding with Count Dracula's ultrasound.

"Boom."

In the void, a violent sound sounded violently, like two huge waves colliding together. The ultrasound that filled the void like an ocean came into contact with Jiang Fan's purple thunder. It made a terrible sound, as if a steel knife was rubbing against glass, and it was extremely harsh.

If you look at it from the side, it is an invisible ultrasonic wave that vibrates in the air and causes a huge ripple towards Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan released a purple thunderbolt, slashing into the wave of ultrasound like a sword, splitting the wave of sound in half. It's like a knife cutting cowhide, although it is a little difficult, but it is still cut hard.

"You Chinese people are just going to do these bells and whistles, you don't need spells if you have the ability, let's fight face to face."

Count Dracula grinned, confident that with his Bloodline body, he could torture a human.

"Okay, I can't ask for it."

Jiang Fan's body is the product of the transformation of the top scientific and technological civilization, and the overall function is to tend to be perfect, coupled with the advantages of his realm, the divine power in his body is more condensed, and he is naturally not afraid of him.

I saw that the two of them were like two mountains colliding with each other, and the rubble was scattered and the wreckage was scattered.

Countless waves of energy shot out in all directions. Fortunately, there was no one around at this time, so it was not affected. The trees and boulders were not so lucky, they were cut by a lot of energy, and they suddenly turned into several pieces, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.

A few minutes later, Count Dracula was a little clumsy.

"Bang bang bang!"

Blade light fist shadows slammed into the huge bat's body.

With all his strength, the scales and armor on the body of the dracula monster were all cracked and bloody.

Although Count Dracula occasionally counterattacked, most of the time, he could only rely on his special physique to carry it.

However, although Jiang Fan hit one wound after another, due to the other party's special ability, he quickly repaired it with the replenishment of the blood river.

Even if he was pressed and beaten by Jiang Fan like this, how could Count Dracula stand it? He let out a roar of rage.

"Stinky bat, I've had enough, look at this!"

"God Sparrow!"

Jiang Fan was indeed a little impatient, and directly used his strongest move.

The speed of the finch was comparable to lightning, and before Count Dracula could react, he had already stabbed him in the chest.

Count Dracula has a three-meter-tall body, after being hit by Jiang Fan. First, his chest flickered, and then Jiang Fan used the Hundred Knife Sparrow to directly cast an all-purple thunder finger in his body.

"I'll see how you recover this time."

I saw the wound on his chest spread outward like droplets. Then it exploded like a cannonball exploding inside. Purple lightning energy slammed through his body, looking for an outlet to overflow.

As a result, his abdomen, thighs, arms, limbs, and neck all exploded one by one, and finally only one head was left floating there out of thin air.

Count Dracula was actually slashed by Jiang Fan?

Jiang Fan's joyful expression didn't stay for a moment before he became solemn again.

Count Dracula, who was originally slashed by him with a single sword, was left with only one head. Suddenly, countless streams of blood converged from the huge river of blood like a tornado, and those blood condensed under Dracula's head, gradually solidifying, and soon the rudiments of a body could be seen.

First the body, limbs, thighs, arms, and finally the scales on the outside of the body.

However, within a few snaps of his fingers, Count Dracula had re-condensed a physical body.