Dracula swore to the Great Dream Lord.

One hundred and fifteen years old, I had never seen such a savage fellow.

He had just come to this world, and he was still in a state of ignorance, when he was arrested by a group of knights without saying anything.

Ancient knightly armor, medieval-style war hammers, brutal pushing Dracula.

A minute ago, Dracula prayed in the Lord of Dreams' Domain, lucky enough to be called the first beta players.

"My God is eternal! My newborn belongs to the Great Dream Master! ”

Dracula knelt on the muddy ground and prayed naturally.

+12 Coins.

The second pious.

After his death, Dracula, who was called the follower of the Lord of Dreams, was directly promoted to the rank of Pious.

Dracula is a wealthy man in Huazhou, who lived to be 115 years old before his death, he has witnessed too much and experienced too much, and is known as the living history book of Huazhou.

Unfortunately, when the great era came, Dracula's life came to an end.

Luckily, he met Xiaoguang, and his thirst for life overcame everything and he was directly promoted to the pious.

"Young body, great strength, obsessive youth!"

Dracula got up from the mud and yelled at several knights, "I'm very good at fighting, you annoy a ...... who is proficient in kung fu, Muay Thai, and jiu-jitsu."

Boom!

One punch.

When he was young, he went to the battlefield and fought Dracula, known as a fight of ten, and was knocked to the ground by a knight's punch.

It seems that the power of the knight's fury is not human, but a rhinoceros and a brown bear!

Dracula staggered to his feet, wanting to perform the ultimate martial art he had learned before he died, the lightning five whips, and as he was dying, he heard that the martial arts master surnamed Ma could defeat the boxing king with his old and weak body.

"Ahh......h

Boom!

The knight punches Dracula in the face, appearing impatient, and adds two more punches to knock him unconscious.

When I woke up again.

Dracula finds himself in a cage with a dozen cowering prisoners.

It was an open-air cell, with a dozen similar cages in a mess.

Tattered burlap clothes, skinny and blank eyes, Dracula had seen such a look, in a prisoner of war camp.

Soon after.

A knight walked over, threw a few pieces of black bread in the cage, and filled the jar that had just been used as a urine bucket by Dracula, filled with water.

The prisoner, who was originally like a dead man, came to life the moment he saw the black bread, and rushed over to snatch it frantically.

Dracula stepped on the black bread so hard that the soles of his feet hurt, and he didn't know what era of heirlooms it was.

"Oh! Damn it! I won't eat it! ”

Dracula swore that he would rather die of hunger and thirst than eat and drink.

Night falls.

The night wind blew through the cage, and the hungry Dracula couldn't sleep at all.

The knights, who were guarding the cages, seemed to need no sleep at all.

The original plan to buy a chainsaw from the Shencoin Mall, and the plan to escape while the night was directly bankrupt.

Dracula touched the black bread hidden in his arms, and it didn't seem unacceptable, but unfortunately he bit it hard, and his toothache hurt.

"Spend divine coins to buy flashy Bigu Dan and nutrient solution, or put up with black bread ......"

At this time.

Another knight came, a knight wearing a full body armor and a mask, and Dracula couldn't figure out how they judged their identity.

If someone pretends to be a knight, will it be easy to sneak in?

The knight came to pick up the test specimens and found all the prisoners asleep.

Only one fellow, who was staring at him arrogantly, grinned and pulled Dracula out.

"What are you going to do, let go of my ......"

Dracula instinctively feels dangerous, and according to the film and television drama, he picks someone from the cell late at night, indicating that his life is imminent.

Boom!

The knight punched Dracula in the back of the neck, and there was silence.

Along.

When they met many slaves, they knelt down and saluted when they saw the knights.

Eventually, we came to the outside of a three-story black stone tower, which was out of place with the surrounding wooden buildings.

Pure black rocks exude a chill.

"Master Thunderlin, I brought you today's test subject!"

Dracula was dragged all the way to the ground, and he had already woken up, and he was immediately frightened when he heard the three words of the test subject.

After waiting for a long time, there was a response from inside the stone tower.

"Throw it in."

The voice was extremely cold, as if a snake was spitting out a message: "Tell King Steele that the experiment is about to succeed, just more test subjects!" ”

"I'll be sure to convey that, Master Thunderlin!"

The knight bowed, grabbed Dracula by the neck, and picked it up like a chicken.

"Boy, I hope you're lucky enough to see you tomorrow morning!"

The knight had already noticed that Dracula had woken up, threw him into the stone tower, and immediately turned away.

The first floor of the stone tower.

A bronze lamp with a faint flicker.

Dracula saw an old man in a wheelchair, who was supposed to be what the knight called Master Leylin.

A peaked bowler hat, an old face, and a pair of eyes that gleamed in the dim space.

Leylin was on a wooden cane, and at the top of the cane was a lifelike snake head with an emerald green bead in its mouth.

"Strong test subject, Steele is quite hardworking!"

With a slight wave of his hand, a strange force, Raylin pulled Dracula to his side.

Hiss –

Dracula couldn't help but gasp, and when he got closer, he saw that Leylin's old face did not have human skin, but patches of purple snake scales.

As Leylin spoke, his tongue hissed out of his lips, looking at Dracula's gaze as if admiring delicious food.

"Mortal, you're lucky!"

Lei Lin took out a crystal test tube from the experimental table next to him.

In the test tube was a bright red blood-like liquid, I don't know what material was added, gurgling and bubbling.

Dracula swore that he would rather eat black bread with water mixed with urine than drink the blood-colored liquid.

"Damn! Can't beat the knight, can't you beat you bad old man? ”

Dracula punched Leylin's ugly snake face, a strange face that sent chills down his heart.

The fist hit the snake in the face as if it had landed on greasy butter.

A cold breath followed Dracula's fist into his body.

Dracula felt that his blood and qi were frozen all over his body, his teeth chattered, and it was difficult to speak.

"The scales of the Stygian Serpent, the bloodline of a third-order warlock! Don't say that a mortal like you is a great knight, and you can't even break through my defenses! ”

Relin smirked, and the beast cracked Dracula's mouth open, carefully pouring the red liquid into it, not wasting a single thing.

As soon as the liquid enters the body, it turns into a raging flame.

Dracula felt his muscles, his blood, burning, and when it was burned clean, it was time for him to die.

Lei Lin frowned and sighed: "Failed, it's too difficult to restore the broken bloodline formula!" ”

"Ho Ho Ho ......"

Dracula gasped for air, as if he was going to gasp his lungs out to cool off.

He could clearly sense that his blood was burning, and then transformed into another blood, but a hundred parts of blood could not be converted into one, and eventually Dracula would definitely die due to blood depletion.

In fact, hundreds of previous test subjects have died of blood depletion.

"I don't want to die ......"

After Dracula's death, he lived in a soul state, and every day in addition to praying was to browse Monternet, spray with people on the Internet, and experience a special continuation of life.

He had summed up many ways to attain transcendence, and the current situation was very similar to one of the situations that Dracula had envisioned to go to.

- Become a powerful and extraordinary test subject, and gain extraordinary power in the process of experimentation, which has a great chance of failure.

- Solution: Spend God Coins to increase the probability of success and seize the opportunity to become extraordinary.

"Search for Blood Replenishment Potions......

Dracula rolled on the ground, and his body, which was originally one meter and eight meters tall, had shrunk by nearly ten centimeters.

After the bloodline potion incinerates, it will incinerate the skeletal muscles, and eventually a few dry bones may remain.

His time was running out, and the results of the Divine Coin Mall were quickly released.

At the top of the list is the Blood Yuan Dan.

[Item: Blood Yuan Dan.]

Grade: Tier 1

Description: From the world of Shushan, the Blood God Son is refined from the essence blood of fierce beasts, which can replenish a large amount of blood qi

Price: 5 Coins】

By collecting feedback from users, Xiaoguang continuously optimizes the search results of Shencoin Mall.

The Lord of Dreams promised that as long as the per capita consumption continued to rise, he would give Xiaoguang a commission of one point of divine coins.

Xiaoguang combined with a news app company in Bluestar to change the Shencoin Mall to an intelligent screening method, which will automatically rank the most suitable products with the most suitable price according to the user's wealth and demand.

This greatly solves the problem of a wide variety of items and too long to select.

Of course, the free service is the most expensive, and due to the user's laziness, he may buy some slightly more expensive items.

Therefore, many gamers will constantly look for high-quality and inexpensive goods in their leisure time, and then collect them into brochures and sell them to those who need them.

Dracula didn't care whether it was expensive or not, so he directly bought a pill of Blood Yuan Pill, which automatically appeared in his stomach.

The Blood Yuan Pill melted into the stomach, and the surging blood and qi quickly filled Dracula's limbs.

The burned blood was replenished, and the burning sensation gradually disappeared.

"My God is eternal! Thank you, Lord of the Great Dream Realm......"

Dracula felt the burning sensation gradually weaken, and the transformed blood had a strange power that merged into his blood.

The mutilated bloodline elixir, after overcoming the defects, began to exert its original effect.

Rylin had already given up on Dracula, and when he was tortured and died, he would be left with a skull to become his new toy.

"Interesting change! Could it be that there is an unknown warlock bloodline hidden in your body? ”

Leylin had seen in the notes of a certain Morning Star wizard that the descendants of some extremely powerful bloodline warlocks were born with bloodlines and did not need to be transformed by bloodline potions.

This kind of innate bloodline warlock is countless times stronger than the acquired warlock, and their talent witchcraft is most compatible with the body, and they can exert one hundred percent of their power.

This bloodline warlock is not a human at birth, but another species!

If you look at the DNA profile, it's closer to Warcraft than to humans.

An hour later, Dracula got up from the ground.

The original body of 1.8 meters has shrunk to 1.7 meters, and his rough face has become extremely handsome, even if he is wearing shabby linen clothes, it is difficult to hide the elegant temperament that emanates from his bones. =

"What a strong force! I feel like I can blow a cow with one punch! ”

Dracula looked down at his hands, his nails, which had been white, turned blood-red.

As soon as the thought moved, the nails popped out a foot long, and the sharpness was not inferior to the sword.

[Name: Dracula.]

Faith: Lord of Dreams

Class: Blood Bat Warlock

Faction: Chaos Evil

Grade: 10

Grade: 1

Talents: Avatar Blood Bat (Tier 1)

Exercises: None

Skill: Vampirism (Tier 1)

Equipment: None

Divine Coins: 7]

"I've become transcendent! What a powerful force! ”

"Damn old man, I'm going to get revenge!"

Dracula was now full of confidence, looking up at Leylin, his legs kicking the ground, and there was a bang on the ground.

The speed instantly surpassed the human record, and even left an afterimage in place!

"Die!"

Sharp nails were stuck in Leylin's eyes, and there was no place on his face to be protected by snake scales.

Thunderlin's eyes turned the color of lime, and two gray rays of light shot out of his eyes.

Petrified Pupils!

The gray light hit Dracula's chest, and in an instant, his flesh and blood turned into stone, spreading directly throughout his body, leaving only one head alive.

Dracula felt that most of his life had passed, but the special thing about the blood bat was that it was not fatal, as long as the head was still alive and absorbed enough blood, it could regenerate the body.

"I just inherited the power of the bloodline, and I haven't been hit by the second-order witchcraft, but it's worthy of a bloodthirsty demon bat, at least a third-order bloodline!"

Lei Lin looked at the other bottles of bloodline potions on the table, and in the end, reason prevailed, the mutilated potion was too dangerous, hundreds of people had died, and only one person succeeded.

The bloodline of the Stygian Snake is also of the third order, no less than the bloodthirsty demon bat.

"Now, I, Grand Karcist Leylin, will take you as an apprentice!"

A crystal ball suddenly appeared in Leylin's hand, and an illusory mist snake kept churning.

"Either agree and swallow the soul snake in your stomach."

"Die or die, become my experimental material!"

Leylin looked into Dracula's gaze as if admiring a perfect work of art.

Dracula resents Raylin, but he is not a fool, and he has experienced a lot of deception in the rich circle during his lifetime.

He was sure that if he refused the old man or the old snake in front of him, he would definitely die a miserable death, and he might even not be alive or dead.

Now Dracula, it is difficult to commit suicide, and it is very likely that he will be tortured endlessly by Leylin.

"I promise you, Mentor Leylin!"

"Good boy, open your mouth."

With a slight pinch, the crystal ball shattered, and the smoke snake in it went down Dracula's mouth and into his stomach.

A spell sounds, and Dracula transforms into a rocky body and returns to flesh and blood.

"Mentor, is this petrified magic?"

Degu pulled his hands and feet, and just now he clearly felt that both the blood vessels and muscles, including the heart, had turned into stone.

Lei Lin shook his head and said, "This is talent witchcraft!" You are now a Bloodline Warlock, or Blood Bat Warlock to be exact! ”

"What is the difference between a mentor, a warlock, and a wizard?"

Dracula knew that this world was called the Wizarding World, and he guessed that the Warlock might be a branch of the Wizard.

"You actually know the wizard, it seems that your origin is really not simple, maybe you are really a descendant of some declining warlock family."

Lei Lin lifted the sackcloth covering his legs, revealing his withered lower body, which turned out to be a snake tail.

The snake tail didn't know what spell it had hit, and it was no different from the dry bones that had been dead for a hundred years.

"Wizards and warlocks are mortal enemies, and they never die!"

Dracula's face froze, he wanted to ask now if he could turn back time, he had just preferred to die from the bloodline potion.

This is the wizarding world, not the warlock world!