A sense of oppression.

  Yang Qun felt a deep sense of oppression.

  This sense of oppression seems to be a qualitative change that has gone through thousands of years of wind and frost.

  That is an extremely powerful suppression that exists at the same time as the combination of wisdom and power! !

  The power of Tier 5 is actually Tier 5 power.

  Looking out, the large tracts of blood-colored weeds on the grassland have turned emerald green. It seems that this magic totem has absorbed all the blood energy within a few miles of it! !

   "Puff, puff, puff, puff!!" All the vampire corpses exploded one after another, and countless bats emerged from their bodies and gathered in the air. In a blink of an eye, four gorgeous ladies with different looks, looks, personalities, and figures appeared in people's eyes.

  Dracula’s four wives! ! !

  Not only Dracula, the four wives behind him also possess at least Tier 4 nightmare strength! !

  Hundreds of blood tribes sacrificed their lives, really summoned the legendary Earl Dracula. ?

   "Hey, what just killed my body was..."

  Dracula looked in the direction of Ye Shang, smiled slightly, as if he could see something.

   "You are, a descendant of Alexander."

   "I didn't expect that I could still see a wolf clan of pure blood."

  Dracula couldn't help exclaiming, it seemed that Ye Shang's existence made him extremely surprised.

   "Wow!!" This kind of elders praised the younger ones, which made Ye Shang very uncomfortable. The sharp fangs and claws stretched out again, and the dark hair on his body suddenly stood upside down. This is a manifestation of his extreme anger.

   "Boom!!!" The mud under Ye Shang's feet exploded, and the whole person turned into a huge figure and slammed at Dracula.

   "No!! He is different from just now!!!" Yang Qun's eyes trembled wildly, the big thing was not good! ! Ye Shang doesn't care about the opponent's strength at all. He can't care that the opponent is much stronger than before. He only knows that the opponent is his enemy and must be killed, killed! !

  The fierceness has gradually lost his heart! !

   "Impatient little guy." Dracula smiled slightly, a trace of blood can surround him, Dracula muttered words, as if he had said a few spells. Before Ye Shang's figure reached his body, blood-red chains composed of blood energy appeared out of thin air, entwining Ye Shang's body one after another.

   "Wow..." The iron chain made a crisp sound, and when Ye Shang's claws were about to slash on top of Dracula's head, all his limbs were imprisoned by chains.

  Finally, Dracula's fingers were light, and a trace of blood energy formed a collar, and the pale fingers were a little bit, and Ye Shang's neck was actually entangled by this collar! !

   "Little guy, didn't your ancestors tell you? Your ancestors are watching the door for me."

insult! ! Naked insult! !

  This is a history that the wolf tribe does not want to recall. It was a very dark century. The men of the wolf tribe were imprisoned by vampires in front of their own door and became their own guard dogs, just like beasts! !

  Listening to Dracula's words, Ye Shang's eyes turned blood red.

  Yeshan's eyes were about to split, the huge wave mouth cracked by an unimaginable extent, the teeth were tightly bitten together, and it seemed that they would break at any time, and the little sharp claws were slowly growing. anger! ! Yang Qun could feel Ye Shang's endless anger.

   "My ancestors, never told you!!"

  "Did they finally get free?"

   "Ahhh!!!"

  Yeshang’s strength is even better. Under extreme anger, his strength is growing endlessly, the blood-red iron chain on his body is actually broken, and the collar on his neck is actually stretched by the muscles! !

free! ! for freedom! !

  Wolves, never be slaves! !

   "Puff!!" The sharp claws cut through the air and directly cut through Dracula's face in shocked expression. Three huge scratches pierced Dracula's chest. Even revealing his heart! !

  Powerful! ! In extreme anger, Ye Shang is so powerful! ! !

   "Boom!!" A puff of blood could hit Ye Shang's abdomen fiercely, and the blood-colored spear directly penetrated Ye Shang's body. Ye Shang rolled and dragged on the ground for dozens of meters, and the blood spurted out from his mouth. Dracula used his full strength with this blow! !

   "As expected to be a descendant of Alexander, strong, really strong!!" Dracula exclaimed.

  Under extreme anger, Yeshang’s claws seemed to be different. The wolf claw appeared on the claws, and Dracula’s body could not heal directly. The traces of blood flowed out, which actually caused some harm to Dracula.

  However, it was only that, and the wound healed slowly in the end.

  His look at Ye Shang has changed. Not only is it simple to appreciate, but there is also a kind of determination to get rid of him.

  Such a powerful potential, absolutely can not stay, maybe he will become the second Alexander Wolf King! !

  The blood could condense again, and the blood-colored spear appeared in front of Dracula, his pale fingers slightly, the blood-colored spear pierced the sky and ran straight towards Ye Shang’s chest.

   Just as the wolf poison produced on the werewolf’s claws can harm the blood, the blood energy poison in the blood can also harm Yeshang. If Ye Shang is stabbed in the heart by this spear, even if the spear is not a silver item, it will be enough to kill him! !

"when!!!"

  The blood-colored blade appeared out of thin air, and a demon sword with a purple pattern was blocked in front of Ye Shang. The blood-colored spear was directly split in half, and the blood instantly dissipated between the sky and the earth.

  Yang Qun! !

  Yang Qun shot! !

   "There are so many surprises that surprised me today."

   "The strong, what is your name?"

  How could Dracula forget Yang Qun, the most menacing character. Tier 5's strength made him his ultimate enemy, and the little guy in blue armor was nothing to fear.

   "Black Crow."

  Dracula's eyes flashed.

   "Black Crow, I like this name."

   "The crow represents death. Sometimes, the crow can also represent me."

  Dracula nodded, seeming to agree with Yang Qun's taste.

  Dracula paid attention to the dead blood demon knife in Yang Qun's hand. Most of the dangerous aura came from that strange sharp weapon, and the magic pattern on it had a familiar aura.

  That is... the breath of a high-level great demon.

  How could this man have the aura of a high-level great demon?

  At this point, the traces of Dracula's body that were smashed by the werewolf Yeshang finally disappeared, and the wolf poison was one of the strongest forces that restrained their power.

   "Using conversations to recover from his injuries, the famous vampire Count Dracula actually used such naive methods?" Yang Qun stood up straight and said sarcastically.

   "Young man, when you reach my age, you will know that language attacks are meaningless." Facing Yang Qun's sarcasm, Dracula didn't have a trace of irritation. Instead, Xiao Xiao laughed at Yang Qun's ignorance.

  Sure enough, he's an old guy, not easy to deal with...

  Yang Qun thought to himself...

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