GT Virus Evolutionary

At this time, Yang Qun deep in the ground was undergoing an indescribable change.

The mark of the demon king on his forehead once again shone with a brilliance that only he could see.

In the imprint of the Demon King, the drop of cursed blood bestowed by Dracula is emitting a strange blood-red light. This drop of blood slowly penetrated into Yang Qun's brow, and it will completely merge with Yang Qun! !

This is Dracula's cursed blood.

It contains the resentment and unwillingness left by millions of soldiers when they died, as well as the loneliness and madness, resentment and hatred of 320,000 men imprisoned for thousands of years.

The most important thing is that it contains the curse that Dracula crushed his own heart, as well as his helpless unwillingness, resentment and hatred.

The source of this hatred comes from his love for his wife, his obsession with his wife, and his love for his wife.

For the gods who took advantage of his feelings, he would rather crush his own heart than launch an unimaginable curse on the gods! !

And not long before Yang Qun died.

The relationship between him and Lin Wuwan, that love, that infatuation deeply moved this drop of cursed blood.

In the end, Yang Qun's unwillingness to die and his resentment towards the gods finally resonated with this drop of cursed blood! ! !

They all have this man's infatuation.

They all have this resentment towards the enemy.

They are the same, they are one of a kind! ! !

At this moment, Yang Qun's mark of the demon king matched this drop of cursed blood to... 100%! !

Fusion, let's start! !

This is an unimaginable fusion.

The power of the curse wandered in Yang Qun's body, and that drop of cursed blood finally merged into the most important karmic fire between Yang Qun's brows. Suffering in the fire of karma, millions of howls, shouts, roars, and screams of pain rang in Yang Qun's ears.

Yang Qun slowly opened his eyes.

"Where is this place?"

"Where is this place??"

around,

It's a fire that stretches as far as the eye can see, the flames are burning, and people are dying.

Those warriors wearing iron armor pierced their own people one after another. Yang Qun stepped on the stairs and walked to the top of the castle. At a glance, the wheat fields all over the mountains and plains had been covered by fire. In the flames, whether it was a farmer or a woman , or the elderly and children were ruthlessly killed by those warriors in iron armor.

And on their breastplates, there is a black cross seal engraved on them.

Iron Crusade! ! !

Crusader! ! !

Yang Qun knew where he was.

This is... Dracula's Castle! !

This is Dracula's place! !

And here... is the place Dracula remembers most during his lifetime.

In the sky, golden holy light shone everywhere.

There seemed to be an archangel hovering in the air.

The huge Holy Light Crosses one after another are comparable to the size of my own castle! ! They fell from the sky and hit the ground. It becomes a spot of light in the sky, adding a layer of holy shield to those warriors wearing iron armor.

Finally, Yang Qun rushed out. He killed all directions, the angels in the sky were sucked dry by him, and the soldiers on the ground were beheaded by him one after another.

It took out the chain of hell, and with a light flick of the chain, tens of thousands of soldiers on the ground were all entangled by the chain of hell, and pulled into the 18th floor of Avici hell to suffer! !

In the end, Yang Qun went mad, killing all its people.

His enemies were killed.

Angels in the sky, kill them all.

He has eaten millions of people, he has millions of lives, but he feels empty.

Yang Qun knelt on the ground weakly, he felt a burst of emptiness.

There is nothing left, people, territories, crops, enemies, everything is gone.

At this moment, Yang Qun seems to be possessed by Dracula. Although everything happened to Yang Qun himself, he has become Dracula at this moment. What kind of reaction does Dracula have? Mood, he can feel it completely.

Finally, an enemy holding a cross appeared in front of him.

"Dracula, where is your enemy?"

Yang Qun raised his head and said only two words: "Dead"

"Where's your friend?" the man continued.

"Dead." Yang Qun replied as before.

"Then why are you still alive?"

Yang Qun didn't know how to answer this question, he didn't know if he was dead too.

"I... died too."

"good very good!!"

The man holding the cross inserted the cross into Yang Qun's heart fiercely. Yang Qun felt the influx of holy power, and all the strength in his body dissipated.

"What's your name..." Yang Qun asked.

"My name is... Van Helsing."

van helsing.

Monster Hunter, Van Helsing.

The Witcher, Van Helsing.

Or call him, Father, Van Helsing.

He didn't really kill Dracula, but sealed him in a strange space, using his own life to form this space.

Everything is gone, and the environment around Yang Qun has changed again.

He felt that he was swimming in a warm liquid.

This place seems to be a free paradise, where you can swim and play here, where is this place, could it be...in the mother's embryo.

"No……"

"You are in the world of blood."

Dracula's voice woke Yang Qun up.

"In a world of hatred!!"

Yang Qun suddenly opened his eyes, everything around him, where is the paradise where he can freely roam around the world? This is clearly hell! ! !

Those liquid-like things around are nothing but human blood.

In the blood, countless dry bones and carrion were floating in the blood, gurgling and bubbling. Countless unjust souls wandered in the pool of blood, and countless hungry ghosts tore at the carrion. They howled and howled at each other, scratched each other's body, and hurt each other.

Their bodies were broken and reassembled, reassembled, and then smashed into pieces by other monsters.

In the center of the endless sea of ​​blood, Yang Qun saw... saw Dracula's stalwart body.

"Aren't I dead? Why am I still in this kind of place?"

"Could it be that your real blood is this drop of blood?"

Yang Qun asked in surprise.

Dracula slowly opened his eyes in the sea of ​​blood.

"Blood source? There is only one drop of blood source, and it has already been given to someone else." Dracula directly shattered Yang Qun's beautiful dream.

Yang Qun laughed at himself.

"That's right, I must be dead to go to this kind of hell, to be with you hungry ghosts." Yang Qun shook his head and said.

"You said dead? Us?" Dracula asked back.

"Yeah...we are already dead." Yang Qun shrugged, Dracula, an idiot, didn't he realize that he was dead?

At this moment, Dracula stood up.

He stood in the center of the sea of ​​blood and stood up.

The messy hair and beard were surging with the blood around him. He stood upright, staring into Yang Qun's eyes.

Yang Qun felt that something seemed to be happening! !

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