Chapter Seventy-Five: Scarlet Prologue

When the last trigram returned to its place, the whole tomb trembled, and many of the green bricks on the top began to fall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The "Titicacaca......" quadripartite chain was also triggered, and then in the walls of the four rings of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, the bronze statues of the dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu four beasts were pulled out and fell to the ground, and the tomb corridor collapsed, cutting off the back road of the bandits.

The lid of the coffin floated into the air under a mysterious force, and a cloud of scarlet mist escaped in an instant.

"Not good!" When the old man saw this blood mist, he hurriedly wanted to escape, but his feet were weak, and he fell into the blood mist, it turned out that their legs had been corroded at the moment they came into contact with the blood mist, leaving only a pair of white leg bones without knowing.

"Ahhhhh!!hh The old man screamed miserably, watching the muscles on his hands fall from his bones like burnt hot wax, and after a while, his face melted like a wax statue, his eyes flew out like a punctured balloon, and his facial features flowed down together......

A "snap" of a gunshot put an end to his suffering, but a single bullet was not enough to end the suffering and fear of the survivors, and the bullets, gunpowder, and even the fire breakers for lighting were all used by them to throw them at the bronze coffin.

But what's the use of that?

The bronze coffin was still hidden in the mist, like a sponge, slowly sucking up the flesh that had turned into juice from the place.

The man lying in the coffin, topless, enjoying the blood food, bathing in the moonlight beautifully, he picked up a skull on the ground, put it to his eyes and looked at it quietly, the bones as white as jade, at this time still retained some activity, so moist and silky, attracting him to lick it affectionately close to his mouth.

After a while, he felt hunger in his belly again, and he squinted at the noisy humans outside the coffin, a faint smile on his handsome and fair face.

Slaughter, or rather dining? The blood mist spread so that no one could escape, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

Many of the grave robbers don't even understand why they're dead, often reacting to it with strong claws that have passed through their chests, grasping at their beating hearts......

With limbs torn apart and torso torsos torn apart, he could toss human tissues into the sky, enjoy the touch of a shower, and listen to the screams of pain or fear of the weaker people under the blood-colored light and the most intuitive stimulus of death, and these torments were wonderful to him like food to eat.

So he was never in a hurry to destroy a single life, but slowly tore their faces apart, and was willing to break their necks until he saw the truest fear and submission in their eyes.

It's been a long time since he's been killing like this, so he cherishes every human being and doesn't want to kill out of control.

So at last, he had enough to eat, and he could leave a few humans shivering in the corners.

"Humans (Latin)." His feet were covered with foaming blood: "Congratulations, you have awakened me from my slumber (Latin)." ”

The blood mist slowly descended, revealing the figure of the vampire, a handsome man with blond hair and fair skin, who spoke an incomprehensible language to the surviving people.

"Ahh The trapped beast was still fighting, and the bolt who escaped saw that it was a man, and was coming, with a bit of luck, he fired many shots in a row, but the bullet hit the flesh and blood of the vampire as if it was on the snow, and disappeared in an instant.

The vampire Dracula who had planned to kill them was not surprised by his resistance, but also aware of the difficulty in communication, so he walked straight over, drove away the irrelevant people like a mouse, and grabbed the bolt that dared to resist just now.

Dracula is nearly two meters tall and holds the bolt in the air like a chicken.

Dracula's eyes glowed green, and in the next second, there were two more tooth marks on the embol's neck.

"Uhh His pale skin and blood-colored pupils all announced his current identity.

"Ah, I'm so hungry!" The thick smell of blood in the air tempted the new vampire embolus, and he instinctively opened his lips to reveal two slightly longer fangs, and pounced on his former companion, the beast-like fangs slowly and accurately piercing someone's artery, his throat rattled, and he closed his eyes in enjoyment, and began his first meal as a vampire.

"Haha" Dracula watched with satisfaction as this happened, no one knew why he liked to watch weak humans kill each other so much.

"Who of you wants to be my slave?" Because of the blood relationship with the embolus, Dracula deservedly learned the Chinese language, "to be a member of the great blood family, otherwise it will be our food." ”

Dracula's innate kingly temperament made his words seem unquestionable, and the remaining few bandits scattered around the tomb also quietly poked their heads out.

"Be my child, and I will give you the strength and eternal life you never imagined." Standing in the center of the stage, the corners of his red mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and I had to admit that his language was very seductive, and slowly some people were willing to come forward and ask for a blessing for their lives.

"What are you waiting for?!" In his deep and distant eyes, he was excited, and in his eyes, he had already seen the immortal empire that was about to descend into the world.

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As the wind blew on the hill and swayed the branches from side to side, Dracula stood under the tree, looked at the street lamps in the city in the distance, and asked his subordinates, "Which Heavenly Father and Heavenly Brother are ruling now?" ”

The hands looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

"What? Isn't it Hong Xiuquan's Taiping Heavenly Kingdom now? ”

"Master......" The bolt who had regained his senses knelt beside him and said, "The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was more than a hundred years ago, and it was suppressed by the Qing army in less than fourteen years. ”

"Then it's still the Qing Dynasty?"

"Uh......"

"Explain to me later......" Dracula waved his hand, his eyes locked on the bustling city in the distance, "no matter whose country it is, I will build my dynasty on it." ”

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This is Dracula, he himself sensed that he was already the last vampire in the land of China, and he remembered that he was also the only prince who had been defeated and sealed by a local Taoist priest......