Everything on his body is burning fast, and at the same time, the power of blood energy is also repairing his body every moment, but...the repair speed is far behind the speed of his body destruction!

   "Destroy it!"

   "Earl Piercing, Dracula!!"

  Yang Qun spit out a mouthful of blood, leaped high again, and slapped it with a palm. Another holy nail penetrated directly through Dracula’s head.

   "Boom!"

  The golden flame was burning. At this moment, all power irresistibly destroyed everything about Dracula.

  The blood energy in the air was shaking, and the entire castle was shaking.

  The scarlet runes on the ground melted.

  Finally...Dracula was directly melted into a pile of black fly ash.

Won…

  Have you won!

  Gathered all the power, did you win the battle directly? ? ?

   "Brave saint, I can't believe it, you actually won, we did it, and really killed the evil demon."

  Makok supported the wall and walked slowly, but his face had completely turned pale. It can be seen that his life will not be long. The damage to his body was too great for Chanyeol, and it was almost impossible to survive.

  But...Yang Qun can still feel from him the sense of mission that is glorious though death. He is very happy, he is proud of himself, and he is proud of what Yang Qun has done.

  His own death can pull down the most terrifying demon in the world. This is the sacrifice of the Crusaders. This is their mission.

  However, will things really be what they think?

  Yang Qun narrowed his eyes and looked at the pile of fly ash in front of him.

  The weakness of the blood family is the heart and head.

  And Dracula, not only was pierced with a holy nail in his heart, but also his head was penetrated by another holy nail. At the same time, the heart was poached and the head severed.

  As a vampire, he cannot survive.

  However...Yang Qun felt that things were definitely not that simple.

  I don’t know why, but Yang Qun felt that Dracula did not die.

  Perhaps, from the time he completely absorbed Dracula’s blood, from the time when he completely interpreted Dracula’s genetic knowledge, he could already sense everything about the other party.

  He is not dead, absolutely not dead! !

  Everyone gathered around, and Yang Qun waved his hands.

"careful…"

  The sky...gloom gradually.

  Looking out from the window, the moon formed by the collection of silver and blood is gone.

  In the sky, as if a dark cloud obscured the entire moon.

  No trace of moonlight can cast into the castle.

  The surrounding environment has become dark, weird, and mysterious, and no one knows what will happen next.

   "Dark clouds?"

  Yang Qun squinted at the darkness in the sky, frowned and muttered to himself.

Do not…

  That is not a dark cloud.

  That is the crow!

  Slices of crows! !

  From the crow, Yang Qun felt more violent and turbulent power.

  Dracula!

   is Dracula?

  He is really alive, he was cut off his head, heart was dug out, and he could survive!

  At this time, the long and old voice sounded from the castle, Dracula’s voice.

   "The bird of Hermes is my name, and it eats my wings to control my heart."

The words    resounded like the magic sound of temptation from underground demons, echoing in the entire space, the ground began to tremble, and the earth began to tremble.

   "Guru, Guru!"

  Blood is flowing, and the blood is constantly pouring out of the ground. In the old castle, on the gorgeous walls and floor, in the pool and the room, blood spread madly.

  At the same time...the devilish language also sounded again.

  "Pray to me, and I will give you all nations to inherit your inheritance, and the end of the earth will be your thing."

  "You, hold the rod of black iron, and smash them to pieces like pottery."

   "Therefore, kings, come down and accept the instruction of the judge of the earth!"

   "Serve your Lord with sincerity and fear, and go to war gladly! Kiss your child! Because the wrath of heaven will send you to destruction."

   "Their anger will spread so quickly and burn everything, and they will have no one to rely on."

  Complete the language.

  The whole space shook and trembled, the stone slabs in the castle shattered one after another, and endless blood crashed down.

   "Boom!!"

  The underground was shattered, and a huge dark hole appeared in the center of the hall.

  Blood spewed out like spring water. In the hole, Dracula's real energy gathered.

  Yang Qun finally understood.

  I just arrived in this space, the blood river I saw...where did the blood in it go.

  It turns out...all was hidden here by Dracula! !

   "Wow!"

  The harsh screams of the crows sounded, and the crows burst through the windows in the castle, hovering in the castle, converging, and the blood-colored river condensed and gathered together with the crows. Formed into a weird blood tornado.

  Dracula appeared.

  He appeared again.

  Dracula, wearing a scarlet robe, appeared in front of everyone again.

   And his eyes became more lonely, vicissitudes of life, and helpless.

   "My wife is dead."

   "My territory is destroyed."

   "And my generals and soldiers are also dead."

  Dracula said painfully.

  Next, he opened his hands.

  It was a pair of hands contaminated with blood.

   "In the last battle, my life was destroyed."

   "My soldiers, the people of my territory, the enemies I killed, they are all sealed in my life, and I always stay with me in this endless space."

   "There are a total of 324,867 fresh lives, so they can only live in my body forever."

   "Unfortunately...you just killed one of them."

  Yang Qun widened his eyes and looked at Dracula with a sad face.

What? ?

  The efforts of everyone just now.

  Everyone tried their best.

   just killed one of Dracula’s 300,000 lives.

  Does he mean...for these more than 300,000 lives, each life can resurrect him once?

  Dracula...a legendary creature.

   Tier 6 undead creatures.

  Is this the true face of it?

  This is its true power, immortal!

  The immortal magic sword will never be broken by anyone.

  This is...the ancient guardians cannot kill him, they can only seal the truth about him.

   Really terrifying, really powerful...the Tier 6 powerhouse! !

"I don't believe it, I don't believe that Dracula will have such a powerful force, I don't believe it!!" Markok's eyes have been filled with incredible power. How could a demon have such a powerful force? This is true The power of eternal life.

  "Every minute and every minute I live is sin, and being able to be killed is also a kind of happiness. The real happiness of mankind is to be able to die."

   "How can you understand the curse of eternal life."

   "Watching the death of your relatives and friends, the death of your lover, and even the death of your enemy. This is a sad and pitiful thing."

  "When everything around is far away from you, when the people you know are lying in the heavy tomb. No one knows you, no one knows your true identity, and no one can truly understand you."

   "Gradually... immortality becomes a curse."

  Eternal life... has become a curse!

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