This space is like this, originally composed of Tai Chi Bagua diagrams. If Dracula wants to escape, he must destroy the entire "spawn point" Silver Moon ancient tree, but if he destroys the Silver Moon ancient tree, the entire space will collapse.

  And as the "dead point" of this space, it is impossible for Shadow to reinforce the space with its own strength. That would undoubtedly block the possibility of him finally leaving here.

  And today's Dracula, unexpectedly gave up the plan to escape from this sealed space, it is enough to have his own wife to accompany him.

  So... he will use the power of the shadow to completely close this space when the power of the Silver Moon Old Tree has fully exploded.

  From then on, no one can leave this space anymore, including himself!

   "Stop him!!"

crazy! !

  Dracula is crazy.

   Actually wanted to seal herself and Yang Qun here forever.

  Shoot! ! !

  Yang Qun's eyes jumped wildly! ! Must be shot! !

  Boom! !

  The power of Yang Qun's whole body was condensed under the soles of his feet, and the black luxurious stone slab underground was suddenly crushed, and the **** afterimage flew by in a blink of an eye. Under the powerful force of the desperate heart, Yang Qun's body was like a cannonball.

  However, Yang Qun saw those eyes in the air.

  The pair, like eyes that see through all the vicissitudes of life.

   "Wow!" A fist hit Dracula's body, and it went straight through his body, and his body turned into a cloud of shadowy smoke. No trace of Yang Qun's power could hit him.

  The shadow shattered, and then, Dracula appeared from behind Yang Qun.

   "Boom!!!"

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, like a trial in hell, Dracula’s hands were surrounded by red and black lightning arcs. The fingers on his palms began to grow, and the fingertips turned into sharp blades, and the lightning arcs hissed. The sound of burning air.

   "Zizzi."

   "Boom!!!"

  The sharp claws directly pierced the blood robe behind Yang Qun, and the powerful blood energy hit Yang Qun's body, and the electric arc gleamed around Yang Qun's body. In an instant, Yang Qun was smashed into the air, and Yang Qun's body shattered several stone pillars in the air until he leaped over the castle wall and stepped on it.

  It can be seen from the cracked wall behind him that the force of this blow is extremely powerful.

  Powerful! !

   An extremely powerful blow.

  The power of this blow even surpassed Tier 5! ! !

  Could it be...Is Dracula a Tier 6 creature? ? ?

  The smoke dissipated, Yang Qun dropped one hand, and a trace of blood flowed out of his arm.

  It's been a long time since no one has let him hold it.

  Look at Yang Qun's eyes again, what kind of eyes are they.

  Crazy, bloodthirsty, cruel.

excited! !

excited! ! That's right, Dracula completely aroused the fierceness in Yang Qun's heart.

  For a long time, I have gained such a powerful force, I haven't fought with all my strength. And coming here in front of you is a good opportunity, it's... an opportunity to use all your power! !

   "Nice look." Dracula nodded in satisfaction.

  This kind of look is good, but it is somewhat similar to the young self.

  And at this moment.

  When people were not paying attention, the Holy Cleric Makok had slowly approached Dracula, with the Mithril Great Sword in his hand secretly condensing all the power of his body, and there was a faint light flowing in the runes of the Mithril Holy Sword. Just when Dracula was in the Yang Qun, Markok leaped high and pointed directly at Dracula's head.

   "Go to hell, devil!!!"

  The holy sword emits holy light. This mithril giant sword has become the real nemesis of the dark creatures such as vampires and werewolves after years of invading and soaking holy water.

  But... he is Dracula in front of him, even if he is distracted to fight with others, he is not a crusade.

  One hand, one hand tightly, grabbed this holy sword.

  The five sharp claws firmly grasped the giant sword, and Dracula didn't turn his head back, as if the opponent was not worth his turn.

   "Crack!!"

  The red and black electric light was shining, the claws were slightly hard, and the mithril giant sword exuding sacred power was directly crushed into pieces by Dracula.

  Gap, this is the gap.

  Dracula laughed.

   "Holy Cadet, when did they learn to sneak attack, huh?"

  In the words, there is a shameful irony.

  The Holy Religious Army is a symbol of justice, upright and upright, and righteous. How did you start a sneak attack? It is really disgusting.

  Makok did not respond.

  "In order to defeat the ultimate evil, it is worth paying anything, even if it is one's dignity, even if it is one's own life!!!"

  "Go to trial!!!"

   "Holy Cross!!!"

   "Accept God's judgment."

  Makkok directly took out the cross that he had kept on his body for decades. This is his last big killer.

  Although this cross is not a sacred object, it is indeed an ancestral object passed down from generation to generation. After more than ten generations of inheritance, this cross contains the faith and strength of several generations. It is an extremely tough light, it is pure faith, and it is unquestionable justice.

  The humble Mithril cross exuded shocking power in the face of Dracula. This power has been baptized by countless annual rings, and pure faith has turned it into a sacred object.

  When it appeared, the blood energy around it seemed to feel its justice and light, and they retreated.

  Even Dracula turned his head, the power in this cross is indeed shocking.

but……

  It's Count Piercing---Dracula! !

   "Sorry, God is not here."

  Dracula actually grabbed the silver-colored cross directly with his hands.

   "Zzizi!!" The silver cross burned in Dracula's hand, burning the palm of Dracula's palm to black. But... it was just that, and soon, the cross was completely crushed into a pair of silver mud.

  Makok did not expect that his most powerful weapon would be simply solved by the opponent in this way.

  Could it be...Isn't there a problem with my faith? Isn't it... I'm not religious enough?

  Dracula’s palm was restored in the blink of an eye. With a light wave, Markoc’s armor suddenly shattered, and his entire body was slapped to the distance like Yang Qun, with blood flowing in his mouth. Part of his internal organs had been smashed into pieces, and he was not far away.

   "It's okay, you can go together." Dracula smiled slightly and looked at the eager stars in the distance, Li Chao, and Ye Shang with interest. He said something contemptuously.

Go together……

  What an insult this is... it doesn’t take people seriously.

  But... he does have such strength and power again! ! !

  Existence in the legend, one of the most powerful vampires in the legend.

  Earl Piercing---Dracula, he should have this kind of strength! !

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