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However, as it approached Dracula's residence, the mood turned bad.

"The disgusting smell of holy light. ”

Even though the manor in the distance was more than two thousand meters away, the demon Carlos could still clearly feel the familiar taste.

"Then the former First Knight of the Holy See, and now Mr. Dracula, the Earl of the Blood Clan, will you keep your hand?"

Demon Carlos looked at the manor in the distance above the field and said softly.

It had no concern for Dracula's safety, and the Count was not a weaker person among the Bloodline.

The blood clan formed a strict system based on the rank of knighthood: the last bloodline, baron, viscount, earl, marquis, duke, prince.

After Ragnarok: The Last War, the strongest bloodline in the world has only just entered the earl.

At this time, Dracula has reached the second half of the earl, which is already an extremely terrifying realm.

Actually, there are seven levels, but there are actually only six levels.

The Duke and the Prince are basically close in strength, but nominally different, with the latter having a higher status.

"If it is said that the former knights of the Holy See are fighting against the priesthood of the Holy See, it is also very interesting to look at this battle. ”

Demon Carlos lowered his head and smiled.

In his reign, Vlad III was a great name.

The legendary First Knight of the Church, the Son of the Dragon, and the Grand Duke of Impalation has terrified many dark creatures.

Witches, werewolves, and Bloods fled when they heard his name.

And the blood clan let him exterminate the clan with his own hands.

Who would have thought that this count, who is now a blood clan himself.

"Hit, this is really a resounding slap in the face to the so-called Holy See!"

Demon Carlos took off his sackcloth hat, revealing the demon's iconic horns, and smiled softly.

In the grass in front of the manor in the distance, the Coalition forces lurked here.

They were talking frantically over the walkie-talkie.

This time their enemy was none other than a real vampire, and they caught a lot of people, but this legendary creature was also the first time they had done it.

"Is this it?"

"Yes, this place has been outflanked, have the people from the Holy See arrived?"

"It's in place, ready to start. ”

......

Just when everyone was frantically checking the last information.

Dracula, who was in the middle of the manor, slowly opened the door and walked out of the manor.

As he stepped out, the heavens and the earth seemed to suddenly darken.

The clouds closed and obscured all sunlight.

The bats in the mountains in the distance seemed to be summoned by something, and they flew out of the caves.

They come together.

In a short time, tens of millions of bats have formed a black wave that covers the sky and the sun.

The sky was filled with the screams, roars, and flapping wings of bats.

"Oh my God, what is this?"

The coalition looked up at Tianyu and exclaimed.

It was a vast darkness made of bats with no end in sight.

A deep sense of oppression worked in the hearts of the coalition soldiers.

"Calm down, calm down!"

Someone in the coalition shouted.

But fear still can't stop climbing into everyone's hearts.

There are so many ants that can bite and kill elephants, and there are so many bats that each bite of them is enough to kill them.

In front of the manor, Dracula's cloak rose in the wind, and blood-colored smoke spilled out and began to surround his body.

His fangs were already sticking out, and the power of the Bloodclan was blooming to the fullest.

"I have always been cruel to the enemy, are you ready?"

Although the hoarse but graceful voice is not a little cold, it is a chill that people can't help but have.

In the end, the commander couldn't help it, and he was ready to attack first.

"Fire!"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The sound of cannon fire instantly became one.

Dracula then turned into a black smoke mixed with blood.

The swirling smoke cleverly dodged all the missiles that came at it.

It's like dancing on the tip of a knife, and it's extremely charming and deceitful.

The artillery fire set the manor behind Dracula on fire and shredded it.

But it didn't hurt Dracula in the slightest.

Then pray to your Lord to save you. ”

Dracula clenched his right hand from the smoke to the ground in front of the villa, and the black and red smoke wrapped around Dracula's hand.

The bat cloud of thousands of miles became excited.

As Dracula rolled over, he slammed his fist into the ground.

As if they had heard a call, the bats gathered into a huge black fist at a height of thousands of meters and smashed it down to the ground.

"Boom!"

The earth shook as the huge fist fell to the ground.

The coalition forces in all directions with huge fists were swept away in an instant.

Countless bats turned into flesh, but they also smashed the whole earth into a huge hole.

Waves of air surged in all directions.

"Praise the glory of the Lord......!"

The cardinal of the Holy See in the distance dodged the punch and recited the hymn, trying to use the power of the Lord.

But Dracula appeared in front of him in an instant, holding him by the neck with one hand and lifting him up.

"Lord, he can't save you. ”

Dracula said coldly.

"Click!"

With a slight force in his hand, the sound of the cervical vertebrae being twisted came out.

The cardinal had no room for resistance in front of Dracula.

But at this time, behind Dracula, a soldier who had not lost his combat ability fired wildly at Dracula, and he wanted to hurt Dracula while he was distracted.

"Da Da Da..."

Gunshots rang out.

But the moment the bullet arrived, Dracula turned into a red smoke and dissipated.

The bullet then fired the dead cardinal into a sieve.

Crimson smoke appeared behind the soldier, transforming Dracula's form.

"Whew!"

It was the sound of sharp fangs piercing into his neck, accompanied by a scream as Dracula quickly sucked the soldier into a dried corpse.

"Boom!"

As the sound of the corpse falling to the ground sounded, Dracula gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

And at this time, a holy light came from a distance.

Another attacker.

Dracula frowned, his body slightly sideways avoiding the light.

Immediately, his figure instantly appeared behind the cardinal who made the move, and there was another sound of fangs entering his body.

Another dried corpse fell.

This time there were no more attackers.

The world fell silent.

Dracula closed his eyes and seemed to compare the taste before and after:

"Sure enough, the so-called shepherds are the most delicious food of the Bloodline. ”

There was no longer a sound of battle around, but there was still a slight pulse of blood.

Dracula lowered his head and smiled:

"Kill, my favorite feeling!"