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Everything will be destroyed, the purple light in Yang Qun's eyes jumped wildly, he felt this extremely dangerous super energy fluctuation. Pin Shu Wang w w w . v o d t w . c o m

At this moment, Dracula released all the power of his 320,000 lives! !

The sixth-level power that destroys everything.

However, at the moment when this energy was about to destroy everyone.

The burst of energy was suddenly stopped abruptly.

The power that was about to explode stopped abruptly! !

Looking at Dracula again, blood spurted out of his whole body, he forcibly stopped his explosive power, and paid a huge price.

Take a closer look...

Dracula's gaze was actually locked on a stone pillar under the steps in the distance,

That is a pillar, and if this energy bursts, this pillar will also shatter.

And the room above it... was his and his wife's bedroom.

He couldn't take the risk, he couldn't risk his wife being hit by the collapsed castle.

For this extremely stupid reason, he abruptly expended his vitality to stop this devastating explosion.

"You!!" Yang Qun was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He even felt that he would be completely destroyed by this destructive force in the next second.

And now...he is standing here completely, because a stone pillar that might hit Dracula's wife might be destroyed! !

However, although Dracula's attack was suppressed, the attacks of Nightmare and Xingchen were not so easy to suppress.

"Puff puff!!"

"hiss!!"

The rain of silver revenge arrows and the sharp claws of the wolf king attacked Dracula's body at the same time, tearing his powerless body apart instantly.

"Boom!" Dracula hit the stone pillar fiercely, and the stone pillar collapsed immediately.

Yang Qun's eyes jumped wildly.

For some reason, he didn't want to destroy this stone pillar that Dracula was desperately trying to protect.

"No!!!" Dracula screamed miserably,

His keen ears had already heard the scream of his beloved wife on the upper floor of the castle.

Yang Qun's eyes were sharp, his legs were strong, he turned into a blood shadow, and rushed towards the upper floor of the castle.

"Boom!!" Yang Qun broke the stone wall, just as the stone was about to fall and knock down Dracula's beloved wife. Yang Qun directly pulled the beautiful lady away, smashed the rocks in the sky with one punch, and at the same time smashed through the wall and jumped down.

Dracula looked at what Yang Qun did in disbelief.

He... the black crow who was the enemy actually saved his wife.

Yang Qun slowly put Dracula's beloved wife beside him.

"As an enemy, you deserve my respect."

Yang Qun explained it this way.

"Hehe, you are also a respectable enemy." Dracula said with a miserable smile.

Now Dracula is at the end of his strength, and the last blow released all his strength. And in order to take back those powers, he even gave all his remaining vitality for it.

Coupled with the attack that Nightmare and Xingchen had no time to withdraw in the end. His life has almost come to an end.

Dracula pulled out the arrow on his body, and the flow of blood could no longer be suppressed.

Dracula's victory in this battle was within reach, but for this seemingly stupid reason, it ended in such an unbelievable result.

Dracula's beloved wife cried pear blossoms with rain.

He caressed Dracula's bloody face.

"I tried my best, my duty has been completed." Dracula said with a slight smile.

"I have completed the agreement with the gods. It's a pity that I can't become friends with you." Dracula said with a little regret. He doesn't hate people like Yang Qun, on the contrary... If it wasn't for the agreement with the gods, he would be happy to be friends with people like Yang Qun.

However, he has fulfilled the agreement, and the essence and blood in his core has been completely inherited by Wu Yixiu. And he also tried his best to stop Yang Qun and the others. But...his life came to an end.

"You guys leave, I'm about to die, the last passage. It should not be closed yet, your time is running out, the passage is here..." Just when Dracula was about to tell the truth, something unexpected happened It happened again.

Dracula opened his eyes wide and looked at the beautiful wife in front of him.

In his wife's hand, there is a shining sharp knife.

The sharp knife pierced fiercely into the heart of Dracula's chest.

To prevent Dracula from uttering the final passage. His wife, according to the program designed by the gods, actually sent the knife into Dracula's chest! ! ! !

Yang Qun's eyes were about to burst into flames, it was too much, what the gods did was too much. There is also a limit to deception. They have given Dracula the last hope, but...why...why do they want to destroy this hope in the end. Why in the end...

Give Dracula despair! ! !

Yang Qun couldn't take it anymore, he really couldn't take it anymore! ! He respects Dracula, respects his feelings, respects his love, respects everything he has done for his wife, but... what did the gods do, use his feelings for his wife, and finally make this kind of thing! ! !

"Boom!" Yang Qun's power was wild under his feet, and he punched the beautiful wife in Dracula's arms fiercely. Such a clone, such a prop, is not worthy of living in this world.

However, something truly unexpected happened.

"Zizizizi..."

"Boom!"

Maybe it was the flashback, maybe it was squeezing the last bit of strength, Dracula actually raised his hand to block Yang Qun's attack, and slapped Yang Qun into the distance.

"you……"

Yang Qun looked at Dracula in disbelief.

Dracula withdrew his palm and stroked his wife's face again.

"I knew you were a fake."

"Your words, smiles, and actions are all different from hers."

"Every word you say, every movement, every look in your eyes, even your smell and breath are different from hers."

"The most important thing is that you don't have her kindness, her tenderness. You don't have her warm smile like a newborn sun."

"But even so, I am willing."

"I am willing to be deceived by you, I am willing... to live in such a lie, just to be with you."

"But... why... why did you expose this lie, why did you expose my dream!! Why!!!"

A tear of blood flowed from the corner of Dracula's eye.

These are tears of blood.

It is unforgettable sadness.

Everyone present stared blankly at Dracula.

Everyone knows that Dracula is an infatuated person, but they never thought that he could be so infatuated. With thousands of years of life, how could he not be able to tell the truth of his lover, but he didn't want...don't want to dismantle this beautiful lie.

His life is tired. He would rather live in a lie than...continue to live meaninglessly, even if his strength is getting stronger and stronger.

However, this dream was shattered, and just like that, it was shattered by his lover! ! !

Dracula stood up slowly.

Such him. Still have the strength to stand up.

Dracula is worthy of Dracula, his power. It is absolutely beyond the imagination of human beings.

"Pfft!!!" Dracula pulled out the blade on his heart.

He dug out his own heart! !

"My cursed life!!!"

"The demon gods of the heavens on the throne!!"

"I curse!!"

"Curse you!!"

"You, one day you will be pulled down from the throne by the black crow."

"Your fate will be ten thousand times more miserable than mine."

"I use this to curse thousands of years of life, curse you!!!"

"puff!!"

Dracula crushed his heart, as if there was such an unimaginable force rushing out of his heart.

Even Yang Qun couldn't feel what it was! ! !

Dracula turned his head.

"Let's go, there is actually another passage, and the last passage is my corpse..."

Finish this sentence. Dracula flicked a drop of tear from the corner of his eye, directly to the center of Yang Qun's forehead. For some reason, Yang Qun didn't resist.

Yang Qun felt his endless sorrow and Dracula's endless curse. This drop of blood and tears does not have his strength. But it contains all the curses.

The resentment, unwillingness, and curse of 320,000 lives that have survived in his body for thousands of years! !

The resentment and curse of the souls of millions of people who died under his command! !

Those bloodthirsty, cruel, violent.

those grudges. Angry, vicious.

All negative emotions are contained in this drop of blood and tears.

"With the resentment of all these people, with my resentment, pull those gods down from the throne."

"Black crow."

Looking back, Dracula's wife's sharp knife was still stabbing his body one after another. Numerous blood holes were left on his body.

Dracula smiled slightly.

"My love...my love."

"Your blood is so sweet and delicious."

"However, for the sake of love, I have been patient, patient, and even dare not approach you, for fear of doing terrible things to you."

"Until you became my wife, I even gave up sucking blood and let my strength get weaker and weaker."

"today……"

"Just let us become one."

"my sweetheart……"

The knife in Dracula's wife's hand was still stabbing fiercely into Dracula's chest. Although the heart there had already been crushed by Dracula himself, she was still attacking one after another according to the programmed procedure.

And Dracula has already opened his bloody mouth.

The sharp fangs pierced deeply into the neck of his beloved wife, and the sweet blood was continuously pumped out. Soon... my beloved wife's body completely stopped moving.

As for Dracula, his eyes also became dull. And the mark on his chest, although bloody and bloody, still exudes a faint red light. Finally... the air in front of him was illuminated by this red light, and a crack in space actually opened up.

This is the door to go out from here! !

I'm afraid, the gods never dreamed that Dracula would give up his life and open the door for everyone...

There was a deep sadness in Yang Qun's eyes.

Pierce Earl.

The most powerful creature in the legend.

Hundreds of years ago, there was a terrifying existence that could not be defeated by hundreds of thousands of crusaders.

Vampire---Dracula.

Thus ended his tragic life.

In a false lie, he ended his own life, and also ended the life of his false lover.

"Why. "

Yang Qun sighed, slightly raised his head and glanced at the moon in the sky that had completely merged into a Tai Chi totem, the space was trembling and tearing. It's all about to be done, and it's all about to end.

Yang Qun looked to the other side of the castle again, where a group of innocent descendants of the Crusaders were still living there.

But... Maybe living in this closed space is more suitable for them to survive than living outside in the last days.

Qin Bo... you guys just settle down here, the peaceful life here is probably my best compensation.

There are no vampires, no monsters, no disputes here, you... are happy.

"It's not too late. Let's get out of here."

Yang Qun said with a sigh.

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