"I don't want to listen to your stories or watch your murals. Tell us how to get out of this ghost place?" Yang Qun seems to have lost his patience. I don't know why. Now he is very disgusted with ghosts and gods.

  And he has long been tired of listening to the countless versions of the war of the gods.

The priest shook his head.

   "Maybe you should listen, boy."

  It seems that there is no other choice at the moment. Yang Qun returned to his seat. In this case, let's listen to what the version of your guy is different.

   "Later... some monsters actually got the fruits of wisdom."

   "They are transformed into even more terrifying beings."

   "Those terrifying existences appeared one by one, but this time the enemies are more difficult to deal with. They have the capital and wisdom to fight against God!"

  Hearing this, Yang Qun frowned again.

  There is no reason.

  There is really no reason...

  Although he had heard the story that he said before, but...Yang Qun had a flash of inspiration and suddenly thought of something.

  The horrible existence that suddenly appeared...The monsters suddenly gained sanity.

  Couldn't it be those monsters...Those zombies have become sane, right? ? ?

  Thinking of this, Yang Qun couldn't help but hit a joke.

  Think about that Tier 5 Desperate Corpse King, he definitely already has his own sane! ! And in the current apocalypse, will there be zombies and monsters with sanity in other places? Like a vampire or werewolf that suddenly appeared?

  Or to say... Vampires are just high-level zombies?

  Father continued speaking...

   "Later, there was no way, people could only think of an absurd idea."

"nourish!!"

  "Raise monsters!!!"

  "Cultivate a powerful human being into an evil monster, and then continue to feed him all kinds of flesh and blood...until it is cultivated into a monster, and then be guided..."

   "So, the werewolf king of the first human camp appeared, Alexander!!!"

   "At the same time, the vampire of the first human camp also appeared, Dracula!!"

   "Use evil to fight evil."

   "Use monsters to fight monsters."

  "This is a very effective method."

  "Alexander and Dracula sent their troops and finally returned in triumph."

   "But Dracula betrayed."

   "The reason is simple... His wife heard false information and thought that Dracula was dead, and committed suicide by cutting her neck that day."

  "Love..."

  "When Dracula returned to his palace, he found that his beloved wife was dead, and he was full of hatred for mankind. In the end...he betrayed."

  Yang Qun squinted his eyes and recalled this story. This story is really...very interesting.

   "But, how did this space come from?" This is the focus of Yang Qun's concern. He is really not interested in those old things. How to get out is the main topic.

"Go out? Can't go out!! Dracula is too powerful. He gathered all the Holy Clerics, and with the secret help of Alexander Wolf King, finally eliminated all Dracula's forces. Finally, with the help of the Eastern Taoist priests, he created This space."

   "Unless Dracula is destroyed, this space will not disappear."

  Yang Qun jumped up directly.

  Can't get out! !

  Unable to get out! !

  Will it be easy to destroy Dracula? Yang Qun has already experienced Dracula's difficulty, and no one can kill Dracula under the shadows. He has the terrifying ability of unlimited rebirth.

   "But I have killed him 3 times." Yang Qun said helplessly.

Father    looked at Yang Qun in shock.

   Killed Dracula three times! !

  This young man in front of you?

  Even Dracula’s clone has the power of Tier 5 and can kill him 3 times. This young man... is it really a messenger sent by God?

   Thinking of this, the priest cast his gaze on Ye Shang.

  The breath of Alexander.

  Although the Wolf King Alexander was also called a pagan by the Crusades, it did help them secretly, otherwise the war with the blood would never stop.

  Is it really a coincidence that these two people appeared at the same time? Perhaps they are the ultimate means to deal with the betrayal of human Dracula.

  This may be the will of the omnipresent God...

   Thinking of this, the priest once again showed kind eyes.

   "You killed Dracula's clone in Scarlet Manor. Only part of Dracula's blood is in that clone."

  Clone? The power of Tier 5 is just a clone?

   "His real body is probably hidden in the shadows."

   "Only by going deep into the shadows, finding his real body, and piercing his heart, will he really kill him!!" The priest continued, saying that when he killed him, Yang Qun felt a little strange.

  Desire?

  Justice and selfless wise men, as the spokesperson of God, why do they have such distorted desires?

How is this going……

  Yang Qun silently remembered the incident, and did not show any reaction. He is not a fool, and he will not be used as a gun for no reason.

  A clone can have the strength of Tier 5.

  So how strong can his real body be?

  Yang Qun could vaguely feel the boundless blood energy in the shadow. With such a gathering of powerful energy, how strong is Dracula’s power?

  Not to mention...it seems that the entire Scarlet Grassland belongs to this powerful creature. If all the blood in the grassland can be absorbed... plus the power in that **** river... how strong is Dracula? unimaginable! ! ! Can such a powerful ancient creature be killed by itself?

  If you can kill yourself, these guys don't have to work so hard to seal Dracula here.

  This guy is not honest, there must be something concealed and not said.

  "Warriors, maybe you should have a good rest." The priest slapped his palms, and a priest came to the priest. The priest whispered a few words in his ear. The priest nodded and quickly left here.

  ……

  In the grassland, a faint flame ignited, and the Crusade Army killed two sheep with an unhappy expression.

  It is hard to imagine that two lambs were slaughtered for these heretics! ! !

  The fragrance of meat was scattered on the grassland, and everyone sang and laughed around the campfire, but when people looked at Yang Qun, they would become quite unkind.

   "I won't sit with a werewolf when I die." The leader of the Holy Cleric, Markoc, sat diagonally across from Ye Shang with a look of disgust, full of irritability.

  At this time, the priest appeared out of place.

   "Markok, you should toast the Warriors."

   Markok jumped up.

  "A toast? To that smelly werewolf?"

Father    nodded.

   "Yes, you must toast these warriors. As the leader of the Crusade, this is what you must do."

  "This is what the messenger of God should do."

  Father added one last sentence. Markok chuckled his lips in an unhappy manner, and took a big glass of beer made from wheat, and came to Yang Qun Yeshang and the others.

   "Now, to you."

  Makok raised the wine glass, but Ye Shang completely ignored his meaning, glanced at him lightly, put down the wine glass, and tore the delicious lamb. In the last days, this pure fresh lamb is very rare.

   "You..." Markok hovered in mid-air with his hand, blushing, and finally he drank it by himself. Angrily returned to his position.

   "Father!! Satisfied now?"

   "Well, I'm satisfied..."

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