"Yaoyao!"

Xuanyue screamed, took the long sword, and rushed towards Paul Dracula.

But!

The gap between her and Paul Dracula Dracula is too great.

Paul Dracula waved his hand lightly, and the blood-colored light sprinkled out, and Xuanyue was directly swept away.

-52340

Xuanyue's health dropped directly to the warning line.

If it weren't for the blood-locking skill, she would have died.

"Holy Light Spear!"

Lydia Karina's voice rang out.

A spear of about three meters, condensed by endless holy light, appeared above her head, and then quickly shot towards Paul Dracula.

"What's the use?"

Paul Dracula didn't move, letting the spear shoot at him.

-105

A three-digit damage emerges.

Gently flicking the clothes without any dust, the figure of Paul Dracula flashed again.

Lydia Karina, like Cheng Yao, flew out.

"Hehe~! I slept really well, so let's sleep forever! ”

Paul Dracula stood in front of Wang Xian, looked at the sleeping Wang Xian fiercely, and then his right hand reached out, and his blood-colored nails swelled, grabbing Wang Xian's neck.

"No!"

Cheng Yao's voice full of despair resounded through the world again.

"Wang Xian!"

Xuan Yue's voice also had a sense of collapse.

"Hah-"

At this moment, a slight yawn sounded.

Cheng Yao and Xuan Yue were stunned.

The voice was all too familiar to them.

It's Wang Xian.

Gaze in.

Sure enough, Paul Dracula grabbed Wang Xian's blood-colored claw, and at the wrist, a hand was held tightly, so that the claw could no longer move forward for half a minute.

"Dead mouse, do you know that this immortal king is very angry when he gets up!"

Wang Xian's hand holding Paul Dracula's wrist suddenly exerted force.

Click!

The cracking sound sounded.

Paul Dracula's wrist was directly broken by Wang Xian.

Bang!

Then, Wang Xian's hand holding Paul Dracula's wrist exerted force again, first upward, and then heavily down.

Bang!

Paul Dracula was smashed straight to the ground.

"Let you disturb my sleep, let you bully our family Yaoyao, let you bully our family Yueyue!"

Wang Xian got up, held Paul Dracula's wrist with his left hand, and stepped frantically towards Paul Dracula's face with his right foot.

Every time I stepped on it, there was a burst of applause in my mouth.

"Let you disturb my sleep!"

"Let you bully our family Yaoyao!"

"Let you bully our family Yueyue!"

"Let you come to our Dragon Country territory!"

"Let you have no self-...... Self-knowledge ...... Wisdom ......"

Cheng Yao and Xuan Yue were excited to watch Wang Xian step on Paul Dracula, but they were stunned to find that Wang Xian was asleep again!

"Ahh

Paul Dracula screamed, broke free from Wang Xian's left side, and quickly fled to the side.

Xuanyue, Cheng Yao and Lydia Karina quickly rushed to Wang Xian and protected Wang Xian, who was asleep again.

Paul Dracula ignored the three of them and looked at the sleeping Wang Xian, his face gloomy and uncertain.

How many times has this been?

Woke up when I was about to be killed for the first time, and talked about the past.

But this second time it was a critical moment, and you woke up again, is this in the past?

Paul Dracula seriously suspects that he has been tricked by the ghosts of the Dragon Kingdom!

Paul Dracula didn't move, and the three girls didn't dare to move.

As for asking for help?

Useless!

Almost all of the known top masters of the Dragon Kingdom have entered the mythical copy behind them, and even if they don't enter, they are not only Paul Dracula's opponents.

Qin's NPC legion?

Again, it's useless.

It's just a matter of giving tens of thousands of more lives for nothing.

What to do?

What to do?

As the minutes ticked by, the four of them were extremely quiet.

The only sound was Wang Xian's snoring.

Paul Dracula's face has been changing, especially just now, he received news from those ghosts, telling him to hurry up.

Paul Dracula wanted to get those ghosts out and tear them all apart.

You didn't say that Wang Xian fell into a deep sleep and would never wake up, but what happened to the two times he just woke up?

To go up or not to go?

Paul Dracula hesitated!

Another ten minutes passed.

Paul Dracula finally couldn't hold on.

"Blood Moon!"

A blood-colored moon appeared in mid-air.

Then, a sea of blood emerged.

A pair of terrifying fleshy wings also spread out behind Paul Dracula's back.

"Die!"

Dozens of disgusting and vomiting tentacles emerged from the sea of blood and shot towards Wang Xian.

Xuan Yue, Cheng Yao, and Lydia Karina stepped forward to block, but they were all swept away directly by the tentacles of the vice.

"Will you wake up again......

Paul Dracula, who was flying in mid-air, looked at the tentacles that were about to touch Wang Xian, and muttered in a low voice.

"Uncle, wake up!"

"Wang Xian, don't sleep!"

"Wang Xian!"

The three women shouted at the same time.

But!

Wang Xian, who was leaning on the sofa, his eyes were still closed, and his snoring continued.

He didn't wake up.

"You're finally going to die!"

Paul Dracula had a look of surprise on his face.

The man who brought him endless nightmares and insults, made him the joke of the world, is finally going to die.

Click!

The sound of thunder rang out.

On Wang Xian's chest, his clothes bulged, and an extremely cute little thing came out.

Thunder Spirit!

Why did Nangong Wu bring Wang Xian to the mythical copy so reassuringly, and why did she leave only Cheng Yao, Xuan Yue and Lydia Karina?

Is she counting on the three of them to protect Wang Xian?

No!

She was left with three people to take care of Wang Xian.

It was Lei Ling who really protected Wang Xian!

She actually didn't know Lei Ling's true strength at first, until one day, when she went to the Hongmeng Mountain Range and delivered food to Wang Xian, she happened to see the battle between Lei Ling and Wang Xian.

At that moment, she was shocked to find that Lei Ling, who had always been regarded as a little cutie and a little plaything by them, was so terrifying.

"Thunder Spirit?!"

Xuan Yue and Cheng Yao looked at the thunder spirit that came out of Wang Xian's chest in shock.

"Whoa—"

Lei Ling shouted at the two women.

Then, with a quick wave of the two short hands, purple thunderbolts appeared from the void, instantly cutting through the space and slashing at the blood-colored tentacles that were about to touch Wang Xian.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

After being hit by the purple thunder, the blood-colored tentacles exploded one by one.

"Woohoo—"

The thunder spirit flew up, and its small body bloomed with a dazzling purple light.

Bang!

Bang!

Earth-shattering thunder rang out.

The sky was cloudy, and the sky was dark.

Click!

Click!

Purple thunder shuttled through the dark clouds, like dragons.

Roar!

Maybe it's thunder, maybe it's a dragon's roar.

Those purple thunderbolts roared out of the dark clouds and rushed towards Paul Dracula, who was standing in front of the Blood Moon.