Chapter 596

A fist poked out of its back, covered in blood.

Blood spat out of Liting's mouth, and then Liting's body was violently torn into dozens of pieces and scattered in all directions.

The face was full of acne and retracted the fist like a honeycomb stone full of dense pits.

For this guy who wants to show him palmistry and wants to teach him the way, there are only five words on his face that are full of acne: "I'm in a bad mood!" If there is one more reason, it is: "I hate little white faces the most." "For a face full of acne, his life is definitely not on the same level as a clean-faced guy like Liting.

He looked up at the purple gold gourd suspended in the air, and then turned his head and left, his ultimate battle armor was stripped by Mr. Zheng, and he lost the strength to fly, and it was basically hopeless to chase Zheng Xian.

Seeing the helicopter gradually approaching the purple gourd, he immediately left, and disappeared after a while.

All that remained on the ground was a jet of red spots, and at the end of the red spots were pieces of corpses.

The cold pieces of corpse moved suddenly, and then two hands grew out of each corpse fragment and crawled rapidly on the ground, until finally the corpse fragments came together and put back together.

Liting's cheeks, which make women crazy and men hate, are reborn with blood.

Li Ting rubbed his stomach and sighed twice, and then sighed: "After being killed again, the strength has grown a little more, and if you are killed a few more times, you won't be able to hide......

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As the sharp and piercing roar came, the blood clans who were constantly attacking around Zheng Xian suddenly became even more crazy.

These blood clans were already able to be extremely angry, but now each of them was like a red balloon, bursting at the slightest touch, rushing towards Zheng Xian's servants one after another, wanting to drown Zheng Xian.

If Zheng Xian is just himself, there is a way to advance and retreat in the face of such an attack, after all, his ultimate battle armor is strong enough, but now Zheng Xian has to protect the two women behind him, and at the same time, the ultimate battle armor has wrapped the two women, and the armor on Zheng Xian's body is too thin in comparison.

What's more, without the drill bit and the streamer sawtooth knife, Zheng Xian's killing methods plummeted, and if he simply fought with attack methods such as a hundred poisons and rotten mist, Zheng Xian, as a fractal realm immortal cultivator, couldn't afford to consume it at all.

Among the blood and flesh on the ground, there was a cloud of sand and dust raised, shuttling and spreading under the feet of countless blood clans, these sand and dust continued to condense in the air, and soon condensed into a dry stone, this stone looked very fragile, trembling in the air, once it was hit by the legs of the blood clan, it was knocked into dust, and then these sand and dust dissipated like a broken lamp, falling in the blood on the ground, but once it came into contact with the blood, these sand and dust seemed to be reborn, and after a while, it rose up again, and was hard to assemble in the air。

After countless collisions and countless combinations, this stone finally crossed to the hill made of the ultimate battle armor, which contained Zhou Jiaojiao and Zhang Keer.

This stubborn stone rotated endlessly around the fragments of the Ultimate Warframe, and this protection of the Ultimate Warframe could not be as airtight as Zheng Xian's body, and this stubborn stone finally found a crack, and then, the stubborn stone shattered, turned into dust and drilled along the gap.

Zheng Xian's swamp pond demon armor has been completely asleep since returning to the mortal world, there is no more vitality, Zheng Xian can no longer wake it up, taking advantage of a gap Zheng Xian took out a handful of jade coins and stuffed them into his mouth, and then the armor on Zheng Xian's hands faded, and Zheng Xian's exposed ten fingers turned into ten black hole muzzles, and spurting surging bullets from inside.

Zheng first obtained the silver ghost's flesh firearm, bone bullet.

This supernatural power basically has little use in the immortal world, after all, each of the immortal cultivators Zheng Xian faced in the immortal interface is much stronger than him, but in the mortal world, in the face of these low-level blood clans, this method has a place to use.

Zheng Xian's Mixed Yuan Extreme Dao Divine Power can adjust yin and yang, making bones hard as iron, plus Zheng Xian has a strong recovery ability, so as long as Zheng Xian still has the vitality on his body and can restore his bones, then Zheng Xian's bone bullets will not be broken, and Zheng Xian at this time is like having an arsenal on his back.

The dense blood clan that came around was forced back one after another among the bone bullets, and the blood clan was not fatal as long as they were not hit in the heart and brain after being shot, Zheng Xian could not aim at every bullet so accurately, in fact, it was impossible to aim at all in the state of ten finger bursts.

However, Zheng Xian's skeletal bullets did make it impossible for the surging blood clan to get close to Zheng Xian.

At this moment, a sneer came from the void, and with this sneer, the extremely angry blood clan suddenly quieted down and stopped attacking Zheng Xian.

A blond-haired, blue-eyed, handsome man who could be described as gorgeous stepped out of the void.

At this time, his face was angry and gloomy, and a cold light glistened in the cracks at the corners of his mouth.

"Your name is Zheng Xian, right?" Dracula's voice exuded a chill.

The original Count Dracula was because of the tragic death of his lover Princess Elizabeth, who swore to break with the light, so he gained infinite power and boundless mana, and became immortal, but he was accompanied by darkness and blood all day long, and became a vampire.

Love, for the Dracula lineage, is the most eternal existence besides life, and once chosen, unless the other party turns its back, then it should be something that will not disappear until the end of their lives.

Zhang Keer was regarded by Dracula as the saint of the blood clan and his bride, which is equivalent to fully recognizing Zhang Keer's status, although the two have not yet gone through the final blood ceremony to exchange blood in front of the parents to become partners, but they already have a marriage contract, Zheng Xian forcibly deprived Zhang Keer of the identity of the blood clan, which is equivalent to snatching his woman from Dracula's hands, Dracula's temper is not good, when such a thing happens, it is strange not to be angry.

So he didn't even bother to care about the green-robed corpse, and ran back directly to find Zheng Xian's bad luck.

The purpose of Dracula's question was not to ask Zheng Xian to answer, Dracula's figure was just a kind of venting, Dracula's figure flashed after it appeared, and then disappeared like a bubble again, and when it appeared the next moment, a punch drilled into Zheng Xian's chest.

Dracula's speed was far faster than Zheng Xian's reaction, Zheng Prophet Daodaogula wanted to attack him, but after all, he didn't expect Dracula to shoot so fast, this punch was misty, and it didn't touch Zheng Xian's armor at all, it directly penetrated into it, and even penetrated into Zheng Xian's skin, grabbing Zheng Xian's heart.

Zheng Xian's pupils shrank sharply, in the face of the high-level blood clan, the strong armor had almost no effect, if the swamp pool magic armor was there, it would definitely be able to make Dracula suffer, but unfortunately the swamp pool demon armor Zheng Xian couldn't use it at all now.

The vitality in Zheng Xian's body was running rapidly, and Zheng Xian's spirit reached out in his body and grabbed it towards Dracula's palm that was about to pinch Zheng Xian's heart.

This kind of contest is no longer a contest of supernatural powers in the power of vitality, but a contest in the amount of divine soul power, a contest outside of matter.

Dracula, as the lord of the blood clan, is naturally far from being able to compare with Zheng Xian in the fractal realm, although Zheng Xian's divine soul grabbed Dracula's palm, but the contrast between the two divine soul power can be said to be the gap between adults and teenagers, so although Zheng Xian grabbed Dracula's hand, Dracula's hand was still on Zheng Xian's heart.

Zheng Xian felt that his heart suddenly shrank, he was pinched, and he couldn't beat if he wanted to, that feeling, as if the blood on his body had coagulated all of a sudden, and his whole body stiffened.

Dracula showed a cold smile, his eyes flashing his bewitching turquoise, close to Zheng Xian's cheek, and asked, "Young life, your blood will be the most cheerful pearl in my crystal cup, I will make them into fine wine, drink them all!"

The cold air that erupted from Dracula's mouth caused a layer of ice to float on Zheng Xian's cheeks, and if it weren't for the presence of the armor, it might be able to burn Zheng Xian's skin.

"Your name is Dracula?"

"Yes, it is the noblest life in this world, the Nightcrawler who is stationed at the end of time. ”

The armor on Zheng Xian's face continued to fade, including the armor on his body, revealing a face that was even colder than Dracula: "I will teach you a truth that cannot be broken through the ages." ”

Dracula sighed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "A mortal who has lived for less than ten years wants to reason with me?"

"When you want to kill, don't talk so much nonsense!" Zheng Xian said, reaching out and grabbing Dracula's hand to hold his heart, and pulled it violently, directly pulling Dracula's hand out of his belly, of course, including Dracula's heart that was clutching Zheng Xian's heart.

Zheng Xian's actions surprised even Dracula, it was simply a matter of playing with his life, if the heart of an immortal cultivator was damaged, it would not be a big problem, but once the heart was crushed, then for the immortal cultivator, it would almost be certain to die.

Immortal cultivators have the ability to repair wounds, as long as they have enough vitality, then any kind of wound can be repaired, and the heart can also be repaired, but the problem is whether there is enough time to repair, the immortal cultivators of the Yu Dan realm can use a lot of vitality to quickly restore a certain part of the body, but the immortal cultivators of the fractal realm can't do it, that is to say, the immortal cultivators of the fractal realm have not yet repaired their hearts, and the various functions of the body have been seriously damaged, or they have died, and there is no time to repair them。

Zheng Xian is not in the fractal realm, what is it to take out his heart and seek death?

Taking advantage of the moment when Dracula was slightly stunned, Zheng Xianyi raised his head and bit Dracula's neck, which was close at hand.

Then he began to desperately suck Dracula's blood.

Maintaining the power of vitality by sucking blood is the most basic instinct of immortal cultivators who cannot directly absorb the power of vitality, Zheng Xian once wanted to absorb Zhang Ke'er's blood, but was controlled by Zheng Xian.

It is Dracula's instinct to suck blood, it has always been him who sucks others, when will anyone dare to suck his blood?

Dracula felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then he felt the power of his life force draining from his neck.

It's not funny at all.

As a blood lord, every drop of Dracula's blood is condensed and refined with countless blood, and every drop of blood contains a powerful amount of blood power, just like the sea of qi of an immortal cultivator, what is condensed inside is essence.

Dracula wanted to bend his head to suck Zheng Xian's blood, but Zheng Xian bit his neck so hard that he couldn't lower his head at all, although his fangs were sharp, they couldn't touch Zheng Xian's neck or even his skin.

Dracula was furious and pinched Zheng Xian's heart, and to Dracula's surprise, he failed to crush Zheng Xian's heart.

For Dracula, a person's heart is definitely a fragile organ second only to the eyes, delicate as grease, shattered at the touch, but Zheng Xian's heart is harder than steel, he squeezed hard and felt a tingling pain in the palm of his hand, as if Zheng Xian's heart was full of thorns, Dracula subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but in the end he did not let go, once he let go, Zheng Xian escaped from his grasp.

Dracula's eyes narrowed, and with a sudden force, he crushed Zheng Xian's heart, and Zheng Xian's heart shattered like gold and iron, which was enough to make Zheng Xian die in a short time.

However, Zheng Xian seemed unmoved, still biting Dracula's neck and constantly sucking Dracula's blood.

There were only two words left in Zheng Xian's mind at this time - delicious!

The blood of the blood clan contains the amount of blood power, this power is another kind of power that extends from the power of vitality, for mortals, this blood has a death-like taste, but for Zheng Xian, this blood has an indescribably wonderful taste, and even full of the tempting taste that makes Zheng Xian feel intoxicated, this taste is full of mystery, more delicious than the most delicious food in the world that Zheng Xian has eaten, this sweetness has a tingling feeling, constantly stimulating Zheng Xian's taste buds, just like a person who loves spicy food, the spicier the more refreshing！

Zheng Xian even fell into it and couldn't extricate himself, and even the heart problem Zheng Xian ignored it at this time, anyway, Zheng Xian's body repair ability is amazingly strong, after entering the late fractal stage, as long as there is a steady stream of vitality, Zheng Xian's repair power will quickly rebuild the heart. And Dracula's blood provides just such a source of vitality.

And Zheng Xian's Mixed Yuan Extreme Dao Divine Power will also harden his heart like gold and iron, at this moment, Zheng Xian actually gave birth to an idea, if he used his entire body to use the Mixed Yuan Extreme Dao to steel, and then introduced the Nine Yao Star Core Golden Corpse, what kind of scene would it be?

Of course, such an idea was too risky, and Zheng Xian just flashed in his mind for a moment, and all Zheng Xian's attention was now on the sweet and delicious taste.

Zheng Xian only absorbed a dozen mouthfuls of blood, and he felt that he was about to be blown up by the strength of the blood, his body originally consumed a lot of vitality, at this time, like a mosquito sucking blood, it was uncomfortable, Zheng Xian immediately poured the power of Dracula's blood he absorbed into the swamp magic mirror.

The Swamp Pond Magic Mirror is like a bottomless reservoir, no matter how much vitality Zheng Xian pours into it, there is not the slightest movement in this void pool, however, this is not unexpected by Zheng Xian, after all, the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror is something that only the great monks of the Gangqi realm can operate, and he Zheng Xian is just a monk of the fractal realm, and for him, he is not as good as a finger of the great monk of the Gangqi realm.

The blood-sucked is the opposite of being sucked by the blood, which is a naked humiliation.

Dracula originally thought that he had deprived Zheng Xian of his life by crushing Zheng Xian's heart, but it turned out that Zheng Xian not only gradually weakened and gradually died, but turned over to absorb his blood more and more hard.

Dracula immediately discovered that Zheng Xian's heart was growing rapidly, this was just the blink of an eye, Zheng Xian actually gave birth to a heart that was a few circles smaller than the normal heart again, and it was beating, but the heart was still growing, and it would not take long to grow into a normal state.

Dracula only realized at this time that he had met a guy with extremely strong body repair skills. Dracula never imagined that he would be forced into such a situation by an immortal cultivator of the Fractal Realm.

Dracula's body shook violently, and his body instantly turned into countless particles, and when he saw that it was about to burst into mist, the slender and sturdy neck of Dracula, which Zheng Xian had bitten, also became soft at this time, swelling like a marshmallow.

Zheng Xian said that he would not have a second chance to hold Dracula in his arms and absorb his blood like this, and although the two sides only fought for a short time, Zheng Xian knew very well that Dracula's strength was far above him, and once Dracula separated from him, it might be his death.

Seeing Zheng Xian fall into passivity, at this time, the ground shook suddenly,