Chapter 414: Scarlet Heavy Sword (2/3)

"Boom!"

With a terrible bang, the battlefield full of corpses was shrouded by an invisible force at this moment, in front of Ye Qingshan, Dracula, who had previously looked polite and exuding an aristocratic atmosphere, completely tore off his hypocritical mask this time, revealing the truest side of vampires.

The tall blood-red body, the pale face, two sharp fangs were exposed under the scarlet lips, a pair of red eyes were full of bloodthirsty desire, and on the other party's back, there was an incomparably huge pair of bat wings with golden textures.

The gorgeous white robe that was worn before was torn apart at this moment, and on the other party's body, Ye Qingshan did not feel the slightest kindness, but was filled with madness that was more evil than evil.

Amid the smell of blood in the air and the cacophony of killing in his ears, Dracula beckoned, a terrifying suction brewing in the pale palms of the opponent's sharp nails.

Within a few thousand meters of the surroundings, all living beings except Ye Qingshan, whether they were evil or evil, let out a miserable wail at this moment, and a cloud of blood mist erupted from the bodies of these creatures, and finally these blood mist with life force gathered in Dracula's hands, leaving dry corpses everywhere.

This is the power of the high-end powerhouses, and the reason why there are less than a thousand people who really have the power to decide in this war that has spread to billions of people throughout Middle-earth.

The appearance of a high-end powerhouse is enough to change the outcome of a battle.

And this is only the high-end powerhouse, in the center of the battlefield, the war between Smaug and Dumbledore's top powerhouse is even more terrifying, with a wave of his hand, it is devastating, and the attack range is dozens of miles, in a battle of that level, not to mention the surrounding cannon fodder, even if it is a high-end combat power like Ye Qingshan, at most it can only play an auxiliary role.

Of course, although Dracula's move looked very terrifying, as if all living beings within a radius of a few thousand meters would die with a wave of his hand, but in fact, for the same level, this move was nothing, at least for Ye Qingshan, Dracula's move had no effect on himself at all.

At the moment when Dracula beckoned to him, Ye Qingshan could feel the special power in the air, and subconsciously Ye Qingshan was ready to dodge, but at this moment, the instinct of his body told Ye Qingshan that he was safe, and this level of power could not affect Ye Qingshan himself.

It turned out that Ye Qingshan had guessed correctly, at the moment when this power enveloped him, Ye Qingshan did feel that his blood flow rate had accelerated for a moment, but in the next second, the ancient blood vein hidden in the bloodline seemed to have sensed something, and the blood that had already begun to flow faster returned to normal again.

At the same time, looking at the vampire Dracula in front of him, Ye Qingshan's heart inexplicably gushed out a very wonderful feeling, as if a move similar to the one just now could not cause any harm to Ye Qingshan at all.

Ye Qingshan didn't know if this was true, but there was a feeling in the dark that told Ye Qingshan that the vampire Dracula in front of him was stronger than himself, but in fact, when he really fought, it was not necessarily himself who fell in the end.

It was precisely because of this feeling that Ye Qingshan couldn't help but become a little strange when he looked at the vampire Dracula.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Dracula also looked at Ye Qingshan with a very strange look.

Dracula admitted that he was careless just now, and he didn't use all his strength in the face of Ye Qingshan at all, not to despise it, but that Dracula didn't look down on Ye Qingshan at all, in Dracula's eyes, even if Ye Qingshan came from the mysterious East, Ye Qingshan's strength was essentially cannon fodder.

That's right, for some special reasons, Dracula can feel Ye Qingshan's true strength while feeling Ye Qingshan's breath.

Therefore, the vampire Dracula casually used a move to clean up the cannon fodder, and even considering Ye Qingshan's identity as a demon from the mysterious East, Dracula also deliberately increased the strength of the move, after all, from the induction of the breath, Dracula could feel that Ye Qingshan's body was not inferior to the strength of the vampire Grand Duke.

So in Dracula's original plan, Ye Qingshan had two possible endings, one was to die, and like those cannon fodder around him, he was drained of his blood and life and turned into a dried corpse.

Well, the strength of the ninth-level demon is very good, but the little demon is a little demon after all, not a big demon in the real sense, so it is still cannon fodder, just a more advanced cannon fodder.

As for the other possibility, it was that his own move failed, although he was essentially a ninth-level little demon, Ye Qingshan's true strength had already reached the level of a big demon.

Therefore, the move of cleaning up the cannon fodder by himself was useless to Ye Qingshan, and he could not kill Ye Qingshan, but because he strengthened his strength, although Ye Qingshan did not die, he would at least be seriously injured.

And at this time, you can go over and make up for it casually, and you can enjoy the other party's blood happily.

But the truth was a little different from what Dracula thought, Ye Qingshan was not seriously injured, although the flow rate of blood also accelerated, but it recovered again in the next second, which made Dracula can't help but have a trace of curiosity about Ye Qingshan.

He was very curious about how Ye Qingshan did it, was it because the other party was from the mysterious East? Dracula didn't know, but this unbelievable scene made Dracula more and more interested in Ye Qingshan's blood.

With a touch of greed, the scarlet tongue licked his lips, and the blood mixed with life converged into a black-red blood-colored greatsword in Dracula's hands!

"Ye Qingshan? A demon from the mysterious East? I have to say, I'm getting more and more interested in you now! ”

With a wave of the blood-colored sword in his hand, a sharp sword aura was thrown out, directly leaving a sword mark hundreds of meters long on the ground, and Dracula's blood-colored eyes flashed with greed: "Next, I'm going to be serious, I'm going to use this invincible blood-colored heavy sword in my hand to smash your body inch by inch, rest assured, I promise not to let you lose a drop of your precious blood!" ”

The next moment, the vampire Dracula, who was holding a blood-red sword, set off a terrifying sonic boom, turning into a blood shadow and rushing towards Ye Qingshan.

Dracula's speed is very fast, in the eyes of ordinary people, this terrible speed, which has reached several times the speed of sound, is not at all something that the naked eye can keep up with, but for Ye Qingshan, whose strength is not very different, although Dracula's speed is very fast, it is not so fast that he can't react, just staring at the vampire Dracula who rushed towards him, Ye Qingshan's face couldn't help but show a touch of strangeness.

I don't know why, looking at the blood-colored sword in Dracula's hand, Ye Qingshan had a strong feeling that he didn't even need to use much strength to easily smash that sword.

In short, in this strange mood, wisps of white demonic aura permeated Ye Qingshan's thick arms, facing the vampire Dracula, and the supposedly indestructible blood-colored heavy sword in the other party's hand, a blow was slammed out, with a terrible wind!

The next moment, the bear's paw, which was filled with demonic energy, collided with the heavy sword that was full of blood.

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