This was because he was afraid of injuring Dr. Servig, so he deliberately kept a hand, and the other vampire bats were blown to pieces by him with a yin explosion, leaving only this remnant old man glaring at Ymir with hatred to the extreme.

Ymir laughed strangely, "Alright, my old vampire man, please don't show your feigned anger in front of me. You're afraid of me, aren't you, I can feel the incomparably mellow power of fear emanating from you. ”

"Now, please give me the Cosmic Rubik's Cube." Ymir took two steps forward, and in the face of such a weak old man, he really couldn't harden his heart.

In his previous life, the education of respecting the old and loving the young made him unable to break through his moral bottom line and snatch things from an old man who looked pitiful.

The old vampire's face changed several times, and he turned his heart sideways, and reached out and stabbed through his heart core. He screamed at the dark night sky, two hazy bat wings emerging behind him.

"Damn, you forced me to do it!" Ymir didn't recognize the vampire at any kind of magic, but it wasn't for the benefit of humanity anyway.

He fiercely stretched out the blade on his fingertip and slit the old man's throat.

"Be careful, Ymir, he's summoning Dracula's arrival!" The Blade Warrior rushed up from behind and knocked out Ymir as he was about to pick up the Cosmic Cube from the corpse of an old vampire. Ymir frowned and roared, "Blade, what are you doing?" ”

"It's too late!" The old vampire who had been killed by Ymir stood up from the ground again, giggling and holding the Cosmic Cube in his hand: "This is the Dragon's Jewel, it's such a beautiful baby!" ”

Ymir felt the energy fluctuations coming from the old vampire. He took a few steps back vigilantly and stared at him, and didn't go to get the Cosmic Rubik's Cube. Instead, he asked in a strange tone, "Who are you?" ”

The old vampire did not answer Ymir's words. He looked down at the hole in his chest, but strangely not a single drop of blood came out.

For him. It seems that the cosmic cube in his hand is more important than Ymir and the others in front of him.

The Blade Warrior breathed nervously and heavily: "God, this is the king of vampires - Dracula, damn it, that old vampire used forbidden magic, and he summoned Dracula's arrival!" ”

Ymir took two more steps back, and it was better to be cautious about this medieval lord who had been in legend for a long time: "What is forbidden magic?" ”

The Blade Warrior replied in a frustrated whisper: "Forbidden magic directly summons a trace of Dracula's own consciousness to descend here, if you are the vampire king, you don't want your subordinates to trouble you at every turn, hehe." This damn old vampire, he sacrificed himself to Dracula, so he could be here temporarily. ”

It turned out to be such a forbidden magic, Ymir's heart twitched heavily, and he nodded with some understanding.

"Blade Warrior, have you sunk to the point where you have colluded with the people of the Church against your own kind?" Dracula roared under his breath as he played with the Cosmic Cube in his hand and used his fingers to create an arcane magic circle in the air. He threw the Rubik's Cube into it.

He sneered and said, "For the sake of you finding such a precious treasure for me, you can kill yourself, and I give you the right to choose to cut yourself off in front of me." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? Ever since I was threatened by a bastard, I've vowed never to be humiliated again! Ymir's eyes widened. He gritted his teeth and replied with a more arrogant look up.

"Idiot! You're insulting me, Blade. Where did you get the little ones to deal with me? "Dracula completely ignored Imir's anger.

"Hey, kids?" Ymir shouted angrily. Hurriedly ordered: "Magdalina, Blade Warrior. Let's get up together and kill this guy! ”

He himself shouted angrily before slamming his claw at Dracula's face. Dracula's entire body suddenly dissipated into a cloud of black smoke, dodging Ymir's hateful attack.

"You poor children, the Blade Warriors are leading you to your death, and your team can't compete with me at all!" The black smoke of Dracula's body drifted beneath the night sky, blending in with the twilight.

Ymir looked at the Blade Warrior who seemed to be stunned, pursed his lips angrily, and then looked gloomily at the smoke wafting in the darkness, and sneered, "Dracula? Your tricks can only scare the timid bald uncle, do you think you are the only one who can turn into a shadow? ”

As he spoke, his body transformed into the body of a ghost, turning into a light gray smoke wrapped around the black smoke. Imir's voice came from the air: "Magdalina, send out your holy light with all your might, don't worry about hurting me, take this opportunity!" ”

Although Ymir sensed that the resistance coming from the black smoke was not too great, he was still worried that Dracula had some magic to escape from his blockade.

Magdalina and Ymir have been together for the longest time and immediately understood his orders. At that moment, he gritted his teeth, put away his double-crossed sword, knelt on the ground with his left leg half-kneeled and folded his hands, and prayed in a low voice: "Great Lord, please give me strength, please give me great grace." Ask your power to destroy our sins so that we can be saved from evil! ”

As Magdalina's prayers grew louder and louder, it was as if a rolling sun had risen on the horizon.

The milky white light shone in all directions with a loud roar like a supernova explosion.

To everyone's surprise, the old vampire possessed by Dracula had no intention of resisting at all. He slowly condensed the black smoke into his body in the air, and then lazily shredded by the powerful light like a child tearing a piece of paper.

"What does that mean?" Ymir was transformed from a ghostly body into a physical entity a moment before the Light shone down. His face was full of surprise, and even Dracula's sudden power and shattering this piece of holy light would not surprise him to the point that his jaw was about to fall off.

The Blade Warrior was also full of sluggishness: "How is this possible, this is not the strength that Dracula should have at all." What are you kidding, putting on such a big scene, and that's the end of it? ”

Even Magdalina herself, who had made this earth-shattering blow, was stunned, she looked at her hands blankly, and then at the Brand Industrial Park, which seemed to have been ravaged by a thirteen-level hurricane, and had a feeling that she was suddenly dreaming. (To be continued......)