The pale face, the bloody mouth, the fangs bulging, the gacha, the open mouth bit the train driver's neck.

The train driver fell to the ground without even a shout, because his neck was bitten in two, and his head fell to the ground like a cabbage, and rolled to the side with a thud.

The inspector hugged the train driver's neck and gulped blood.

When the blood was sucked up, the inspector's face gradually changed, originally a black head, but now it became a long golden hair, and the original oriental face became angular at this time, the original appearance was just average, and now it is so handsome that it can make the women of the world throw themselves into their arms.

Dracula IV!

Dracula's face was still handsome, but his body was burned to the point of being scorched.

It's not the sun's handiwork, it's the damage done by those light bullets that are more blazing than the sun.

This weapon, known as the Light of Demon Slayer, was developed by the Joint Committee of the Global Religions to deal with them specifically against their bloodline.

Under this bullet of light, none of the hundreds of blood clans who followed Dracula to rush out of the purple gourd with great difficulty were spared, and they were all burned to ashes, if it wasn't for Dracula's cultivation to be strong enough to hold on, he Dracula would probably have turned to ashes at this moment.

Dracula lifted his face from the neck of the train driver on the ground, and the corners of his mouth turned scarlet.

Dracula wiped his mouth, then held out a finger that thudged upwards and popped out a razor-sharp nail.

The finger was placed lightly on Dracula's own chest, and with a slight prick, it pierced the skin of his chest.

Then, the finger slowly slipped down, cutting the flesh on the chest, and the blood trembled slightly like a gel at the breach, but did not flow out.

Cutting open his chest, Degu stretched his hand into his abdomen and pulled out the heart that was beating with joy, and at this time the heart was inlaid with a bright red gem, beating with the heart, constantly 'purifying' the blood that flowed into the heart.

Dracula pulled the gem off his heart, pinched it and pressed it slightly, causing the gem to crack in two, Dracula let out a cry of pain, and then put half of the gem back on his heart, sending it back into his abdomen. Dracula himself left half of it.

Dracula pulled out one of his ribs, severed an arm, and set the gem on it, and the gem slowly embedded itself in the arm and rib as if it had come to life.

I saw that the bones of the arm were separated from the flesh and blood, and the bones began to gradually deform, and finally turned into a skull, and the flesh and blood seemed to come to life, constantly climbing up and spreading on the skull, and soon after, a woman's face gradually revealed, it was Dracula's future bride, Zhang Keer.

The reason why the blood clan is called the undead clan is not in vain, as long as the blood clan gem is still there, it can re-evolve into a body, Zhang Ke'er was attacked by a light bullet and burned, Dracula desperately recaptured her gem and integrated it into his own gem to recuperate, thus saving Zhang Ke'er's life.

Of the thousands of bloods, only the two of them remained, and Dracula, as the lord, was full of hatred.

"We're going to have to get the serum and the pure blood cells out. ”

At this time, Zhang Keer only had one head, but Zhang Keer opened his mouth to remind Dracula with this sentence.

"Yes, whether it is serum or pure blood cells, it is related to the survival and future glory of our blood clan, since these guys have made me so wolf, I will turn all the people in this city into blood clans, become my people, the rules of the blood clan, and the oath I made with mortals to hell!" Dracula's eyes began to burn.

"Before we can do that, we need to restore the strength of the blood. Zhang Keer reminded Dracula again before he went completely crazy.

At this time, he was extremely injured, and all the blood in his body was lost, and he was not much stronger than a lowest-end blood clan at this time. If they want to reclaim the pure-blood cells and serum in the Supreme Cabinet, their current strength cannot be done in any way.

......

Zheng Xian clearly felt that the gold essence and jade liquid in his body were flowing slowly, and a layer of separation seemed to have formed between the two, and they blended extremely slowly.

The gold juice goes up, the jade liquid is poured down, and with the fire and medicine, the gold essence and jade liquid are combined to give birth to the Great Dan of Humanity, which is a critical moment for the monk to ascend to the sky in one step, and it is the division of the gap between mortals and immortals.

At this time, every monk should be overjoyed, but Zheng Xian really couldn't be happy at all, once the gold and water were combined, he would be blown apart, and the only way to avoid it was to cut off the bridge between heaven and earth before the gold juice and jade liquid merged, and completely destroy the cultivation.

Zheng Xian rubbed his eyebrows, he could even feel that there was an extra air hole here at this time, and the vitality was spewing out from this air hole.

Pure water says that this is called a sky leak, which sounds quite scary.

Two months and fifteen days, this was the time when he was still able to claim to be an immortal cultivator.

It was precisely because there was not much time left that Zheng Xian did not leave with the nightingale.

In the last three months, Zheng Xian had to protect these disciples of the Dragon Tiger Dan Sect, trying to make them understand this world and be able to survive in this world.

Of course, it would be good if you could send them back to the fairy world and find a safe home for them, but the latter is too difficult.

The Dragon and Tiger Danmen should now be a traitor in the immortal world, whether it is the private possession of the bronze divine wood or the treasure of the immortal communication with the Qingyu Immortal Gate, plus the unclear and unclear annihilation warrior with him Zheng Xian, the entire Dragon and Tiger Danmen is like him Zheng Xian, and there is no place to stand in the immortal world.

In the mortal world, they may still be able to rely on his strength to have the strength to fight, but once they return to the immortal realm, the monks are simply not worth mentioning, they don't even have the ability to resist.

To be honest, Zheng Xian was reluctant to be an immortal cultivator, cultivating immortals was like a door, pushing it open, seeing the colorful world, it was too difficult to quit.

Zheng Xian even seriously thought about giving up his body and becoming a machine spirit like the green-robed corpse, but as soon as he saw the tragic appearance of the green-robed corpse in his hands, Zheng Xian gave up this idea, the machine spirit is a machine spirit after all, and it has no dignity, so it is better to beg for death than to live like this.

Time was pressing, Zheng Xian's first problem was to find a way to revive the purified water, pinching the long list of medicinal herbs in his hand, Zheng Xian walked into a Chinese medicine shop in this southwestern city.

This is a small city, how small is it? The most prosperous part of the city has only six main streets, three horizontal and three vertical, one of which is a national highway, and the area on the edge of the street is full of low bungalows.

It is surrounded by a sandy sandy mound, and a national highway passes through the city, and both sides of the national highway are the most prosperous places.

Under normal circumstances, hiding in such a flat place is not a clever move, because as long as you look condescendingly in the air, everything around you can be seen at a glance, but this kind of environment also has its own advantages, that is, you can see a long distance when you look up on the ground, and the other party uses a helicopter to chase him, Zheng Xian can find it from a distance, and before they catch up, Zheng Xian has already hidden.

This pharmacy is called Hanging Pot Zhongcheng Pharmacy, a low bungalow, at first glance, some years old, the mottled blue door is bursting with paint, revealing the pale color of the baptism of time, this recipe can be blown down with a breath,......

This pharmacy is easily reminiscent of the 80s, or even beyond.

Zheng Xian also went to the doctor when he was sick, he pinched the name of the herb, there was really nothing to do, he didn't know about the plant, and even found a black Internet café to surf the Internet, looking for those names, and the result was that he found the Seven Star Grass, and there was no information on the rest of the Internet.

The person sitting in the clinic was an old Chinese medicine doctor, or an old traveling doctor, with reading glasses and a few sparse beards on his chin, which looked very decent.

The old man raised his eyes and glanced at Zheng Xian's prescription, the expression on his face changed slightly, and then he looked Zheng Xian up and down, and asked, "The young man is a foreigner, right?"

Zheng nodded first, and then the old Chinese medicine doctor asked, "Who prescribed this prescription for you?"

Zheng Xian said directly: "Are there any herbs above?"

After pondering for a while, the old Chinese medicine doctor showed a smile, "Yes, yes, I'm afraid that the herbs on this are only available to the old man." ”

Zheng Xian was in a hurry to go to the doctor and asked, but he didn't expect to find it at once, and immediately widened his eyes and said, "You have it?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor stretched out his hand and stroked his beard and said, "The price of this prescription is not low, do you have any money?"

"How much do you need?"

After pondering for a moment, the old Chinese medicine doctor stretched out five fingers.

"500,000, so much?" Zheng Xian was stunned.

The old Chinese medicine doctor shook his buttocks. I almost fell off the stool, but I was old and stable, and after a short period of distraction, I nodded with a smile.

Zheng Xian fled all the way, and the money was not less, but it was not enough for 500,000, after all, Zheng Xian could no longer smash the ATM.

Zheng Xian took out a pocket from behind him, "Only 200,000." ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor glanced at his pocket with a pair of eyes, closed his eyes for a moment and said, "300,000, not a penny less." ”

This old man is like a refinement, Zheng Xian only has 300,000 on hand, and he knows it at once.

Zheng Xian took out another 100,000 yuan from behind him and threw the money directly on the table, which was all change.

In the face of money, the old man's face became more and more calm, but he turned his head curiously and looked behind Zheng Xian.

Then the old man said, "You wait here." ”

After saying that, the old man walked into the back door, and soon turned around, carrying a bag in his hand, which was full of all kinds of medicinal herbs.

With a bang, the old man placed the bag of herbs in front of Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian said suspiciously: "Is this it?"

The old man smiled and nodded. Then he told Zheng Xian one by one what medicine it was, Zheng Xian was suspicious in his heart, and asked several times to probe the old man's pulse and heartbeat with his divine soul, but there was no abnormality, and then he got up and left.

Zheng Xian walked out of the medicine shop, and immediately put the medicinal herbs in his hand into the purple gold gourd, and released a divine soul to pierce into it.

Zheng Xian held the medicinal herbs and found the old man.

Lao Dao didn't look at those medicinal materials, but took a deep look at Zheng Xian, and then let out a long sigh.

Zheng Xian couldn't help but be a little nervous, "How is it?

Lao Dao nodded and said, "These are all aphrodisiacs." ”

Zheng Xian was still stunned after hearing this, Zheng Xian had a premonition, but he was really eager to ask for medicine, otherwise he would not be fooled.

Then Zheng Xian shook his head and laughed.