"I've never seen a god realm powerhouse so angry...... I don't play this place anymore......"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone below immediately scattered.

I saw that the blood-red mist around Dracula was getting thicker and thicker, and it slowly turned into a blood-red river, flowing around him as if it had life.

"Blood Red Pool, everyone give me death!"

The river of blood suddenly swept in all directions.

"Old thief, I'm the one who ruined your plan, so it's better to start with me first!"

Jiang Fan stepped forward, and when everyone was fleeing for their lives, he went against the current, slashed out, and the powerful sword surged, so that the river of blood rushing towards him was divided into two streams, and he couldn't get close.

"Oh~... It turned out to be you. ”

Count Dracula's blood-red eyes stared at Jiang Fan, and his voice was extremely calm, but anyone could see his face, which was gloomy and terrible.

Immediately, the blood that was scattered by him suddenly flowed back. On the chest of Count Dracula, a huge red ball of blood merged.

As a large amount of blood returns, red blood cells become smaller and more concentrated.

Looking at the incomparably bright and breathtaking blood ball in front of him, the witch crow was shocked.

"Oh no, run!"

I saw him scream, pull Jasmine and Kui Bajin and flee frantically, and Feng Moran also left immediately under Jiang Fan's signal.

Jiang Fan watched everyone leave and felt a lot more settled in his heart, okay, now he can fight with peace of mind.

"What kind of evolutionary powerhouse with the power of deification, I want to see how capable you are. ’

At the same time, Dracula also unleashed the incomparably condensed ball of blood on his chest.

"Plague Tide~!"

Facing the blood ball that even Jiang Fan felt extremely dangerous, he directly slashed out with a sword with thunder and lightning.

But the imaginary violent collision did not happen, and when the incomparably condensed blood ball touched the knife, it was really like a slash in liquid, shattered and spread out, turning into a handful of blood and dripping around Jiang Fan's body.

Immediately, Jiang Fan felt countless negative symptoms appear on him.

Headache, nausea, shortness of breath, weakness all over the body, dizziness, and then Jiang Fan felt discomfort in his internal organs.

Symptoms such as tinnitus, nosebleeds, and cough also appear.

"Jie Ji ~ This is the blood of the ancestor of the blood clan that I condensed. Of course, for you it is also a symbol of poison and pestilence. ”

"And after my refining, it is not only powerful, but the energy of this plague can also act on your soul and luck. As long as anyone who is contaminated by it will be haunted by bad luck and die violently. Even the soul after death cannot rest in peace, and will bear the torment of the plague forever and suffer. ”

"This is you, the punishment for ruining my plan!"

Count Dracula spoke, his voice getting louder and louder, like an ancient king judging his people.

Although his plague tide is so powerful, it can be seen that even the crows have been scared away.

But Jiang Fan didn't care about this negative effect, because he had a purification spell that just restrained it.

I saw that he used two purification spells one after another, but the result was ineffective, but the nosebleed was even worse, filling his mouth with blood, and he had to cough it out in a big gulp.

At this time, Jiang Fan's appearance can't be described in a tragic word.

He also suffered severe pain in his knees and abdomen, and he had to fall to his knees, vomiting blood.

"Feel God's punishment." Dracula looked at Jiang Fan's appearance and smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, Jiang Fan was also a little nervous. He hurriedly checked the refining god's mobile phone, and the feedback told him. The original 100% success rate of the purification curse has been reduced to 35% due to the addition of the bad luck curse.

Jiang Fan had no choice but to spend a lot of divine power and use the purification spell continuously, and he was unlucky until he launched it five times before it finally had an effect, and the symptoms of bleeding and coughing were much better.

But soon these symptoms returned.

Jiang Fan looked at the blood stains on his body that had not yet dried, it seemed that these ancestral blood would not disappear, and his symptoms would continue to be infected.

So he used an advanced purification spell to purify the surrounding clothes and space. After three failures, Jiang Fan purified most of the ancestral blood in his body in the fourth time.

This stubborn Ancestral Blood infection is obviously impossible to clear once or twice with a purification curse, coupled with such a high failure rate.

Jiang Fan estimated that he had used no less than twenty purification spells to completely remove the negative effects of the plague tides.

"Made, it's getting better, and it's time for Dracula to make you uncomfortable." Jiang Fan got up from the ground, wiped the blood from his face, and showed a smile.

"What's the situation!? How can you still stand up. ”

"Not only can I stand up, but I can also crush you!"

Jiang Fan kicked his legs and rushed out, and the fist that condensed his divine power directly imprinted a crimson fist mark on Count Dracula's white cheek.

Dracula was blasted like a cannonball into the trees behind him, the trees snapping and the dust flying.

"Bastard! Even the cardinal of the Holy See, the chief high priest, did not dare to slap me in the face like this. Count Dracula's grim voice came from the woods:

"Although I don't know what kind of priesthood spell you used to break my plague. But now I'm going to show you what the power of the Divine Realm is. ”

Bang!

The trees in front of Jiang Fan's eyes suddenly burst open, and a huge black claw fell from the sky and grabbed Jiang Fan.

There were pieces of black scale armor on this sharp claw, like the giant claws of a wild beast, and it was impossible to imagine what kind of hideous its whole body was.

The claws carry a whistling wind, and the tips of the claws shine with a sharp light. Even if you grasp it on the rock, I am afraid that you can penetrate five holes, and even the steel chariot will not be able to block this blow.

"Hmph, that's a piece of cake."

Jiang Fan smiled disdainfully, and slashed out casually.

A brilliant blue sword flashed in the air, contrasting the surrounding environment with paleness. The sword volleyed in the air, from the bottom up, and directly slashed into the black giant claws.

"Bang dang."

With a loud bang, the cyan blade slashed against the black lin's claws, making a sound similar to the collision of steel and sparks. The two collided, Jiang Fan's Thunder Law Knife was even better, and he actually split the scale armor hard, pulling out a long blood mark on the claws, almost splitting it in two.

"Ahh

Dracula screamed in pain, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but take a half step back.

And one of his arms had already turned into the giant claws of a bat, and the heterogeneous limbs that were almost not inferior to steel were actually split by Jiang Fan with a knife.