GT Virus Evolutionary

During this period, Dracula, the mythical figure in the blood clan legend, not only healed his wounds. bi.ch.chinese.net.first.published

Blood streaks appeared on the ground, and strange patterns were drawn under the emerald green grass.

Magic circle! !

A trace of energy follows the graphics of the magic circle, exuding bursts of powerful power. This old vampire is simply shameless. So much has been done during the conversation.

Just when those bloody runes were about to spread to Yang Qun's feet. Streams of blood-colored magic fire flowed out from under Yang Qun's feet, completely wiping away the marks of Dracula's magic circle.

Dracula looked at the flowing flames under Yang Qun's feet with some surprise.

"That is……"

"The ability of the magic mountain!!"

Dracula looked at the flames under Yang Qun's feet in disbelief, as if he saw something terrifying.

"Magic Mountain?" Yang Qun cautiously looked at the surrounding environment, who knows if this old guy is planning to attack him while speaking.

"you do not know?"

"You don't even know you have this ability!!" Dracula seemed to hear the most ridiculous ability, and he even laughed out loud.

It's now!

When Dracula is most relaxed! !

"Whoosh!"

The blood-colored afterimage rushed towards him silently and quickly, drawing a series of long blood-colored shadows. The strange robe made a piercing sound fluttering in the wind because of its high speed, and the dead blood demon knife cut towards Degu in a perfect arc. Pull the body.

At this time, Dracula's expression also changed.

"boom!!"

"boom!!!"

A trace of powerful force rises from the ground, it is the magic circle! ! The ground under Yang Qun's feet suddenly began to soften, making it difficult to move an inch like a mud swamp. However, they were not mud, but pools of blood.

The flesh and blood demon pool full of flesh and blood covered the magic circles one by one,

Countless dry bones protruded from the pool of blood, grabbing Yang Qun's soles. Bloody chains wrapped around Yang Qun's body! !

However, it was too late! !

The Dead Blood Demon Knife had already struck Dracula's body! !

"Clatter."

When the dead blood demon knife was about to cut off Dracula's body, Dracula's body actually separated from it, turning into countless bats and flying towards the distance. The Dead Blood Demon Saber slashed blankly.

"Squeak, squeak!!"

Countless black bats condensed again, and Dracula's body appeared on the other side in the distance, looking at Yang Qun with a smile on his face.

"I'm watching you all the time. Being hurt by Alexander's descendants has made me take back my contempt for you." Dracula explained in an extremely gentlemanly manner.

"Crack, click!!" The iron chain wrapped around Yang Qun's body, and the bony palms grabbed the soles of Yang Qun's feet, pulling him bit by bit into the pool of blood.

At this time, four ladies also stood out from the room.

"Boom..."

"ah……"

"ah……"

"Well……"

Four strange voices sounded at the same time, and various hallucinations gradually appeared in front of Yang Qun's eyes. The four beautiful voices are different, filling Yang Qun's ears. They surround each other and complement each other, like a beautiful lullaby. Paralyze people's brains.

"Sleep, sleep."

"Dear me, fall asleep in our soft arms."

Yang Qun's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he was intoxicated by the incomparably beautiful voice, and gradually... in the loss, he was pulled into the pool of blood.

"My four beautiful wives, your voices are really nice." Seeing Yang Qun's unsurprising trick, Dracula walked up to the four wives in an extremely gentlemanly manner, without hesitation in his kindness.

A faint blood-colored spell flashed across, the blood pool disappeared, and Yang Qun was forever locked in the blood pool.

"After all, you are young, and the hero is saddened by the beauty." Dracula couldn't help sighing.

The blood energy condensed again, and the bloody spear appeared in Dracula's hands. This time, no one stopped him from beheading Nightmare! !

At this moment, a dangerous breath came from Dracula's feet.

"Boom!!!" Yang Qun's body broke through the ground, and there was no confusion or confusion in his eyes. There was a faint murderous intent in the cold eyes, and a faint purple light appeared on his forehead, where the energy emitted by the faint imprint of the demon king was shocking.

The Dead Blood Demon Knife arrived in the blink of an eye, and Dracula's eyes were still on Yang Qun's forehead! !

"puff!!"

Just as he heard in the legend, Yang Qun inserted the blood-red demon knife into Dracula's chest without hesitation. In an instant, the dead blood demon knife pierced Dracula's heart. Purple runes flowed back and forth on the Dead Blood Demon Knife, and in a blink of an eye, Dracula's heart began to wither.

"You... how come you have... the mark of the demon king!!"

"That is... a noble existence that is stronger than demons, high-level demons, and high-level great demons."

"The devil..."

"You... how is it possible."

"Also, the ability of the Magic Mountain, this can't be a coincidence, it can't be a coincidence!!"

Dracula seemed to find it hard to believe the imprint on Yang Qun's forehead, which shocked him greatly.

He grabbed the dead blood demon knife in Yang Qun's hand.

"Boy, where on earth did you come from!!" Dracula was not at all afraid of his own death. His eyes have become ruthless and cold, that is his true heart, in the endless years, his feelings have been worn away by time. Love, family affection, friendship, and even hatred, he has experienced too much, and these have become too weak and too weak in the endless years.

However, until today, there is still an existence that shocked him, and that is---Yang Qun! !

Dracula is not afraid of death at all, as if the dead blood demon knife was not pierced into his own heart. But Yang Qun's various performances shocked him extremely.

"What are you talking about, I can't understand."

"But... die to me!!!"

Yang Qun's eyes are firm. At the critical moment of life and death, he will not be shaken by any words of the other party. The purple mark on his forehead became deeper and deeper, and the runes in the Dead Blood Demon Sword gradually became brighter.

"boom!!"

The purple flame burned Dracula's heart. At this moment, not only his heart, but also his body was corroded. Wither quickly! !

The purple flames gradually burned his entire body, but it was strange...the Dead Blood Demon Saber didn't absorb anything before he died.

Yang Qun flew back quickly, he believed in the Death Blood Demon Saber, if it didn't respond... so long means the opponent didn't die! ! !

"Plop..." Dracula fell down, his body withered and died without any accidents, and each of his four, four extremely beautiful ladies also turned into ashes following his death.

Could it be... I thought wrong?

Yang Qun had already moved quickly to Nightmare's side, afraid that the old Dracula would take the opportunity to hurt his partner. Maybe this is some kind of conspiracy?

But... nothing happened, and the mighty Dracula didn't stand up again. He seemed really dead.

At this moment, Yang Qun knew why he couldn't feel Dracula's death...

Because, that shadow came again! !

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