Chapter 431

Everything on him is burning rapidly. At the same time, the power of blood energy is repairing his body all the time, but... The speed of repair is far from keeping up with the speed of destruction of his body!!

"Destroy!"

"Count of puncture, Dracula!!!"

Yang Qun vomited a mouthful of blood, jumped up again, clapped it, and another holy nail directly ran through Dracula's head.

"Boom!!"

The golden flame was burning. At this moment, all forces irresistibly destroyed everything of Dracula.

The blood in the air can shake, and the whole castle is shaking.

The blood runes on the ground melted.

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

Win

Did you win!!

Gathered all the strength and won the battle directly???

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

Marcok came slowly holding the wall, but his face had completely turned pale. It could be seen that he was dying soon. The destruction of the body is so strong that it is almost impossible to live.

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

Their own death can pull down the most terrible devil in the world. This is the sacrifice of the holy army. 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 blood clan is heart and head.

Dracula was not only stabbed with a holy nail in her heart, but also penetrated her head with another holy nail. At the same time, his heart was removed and his head was cut off.

As a vampire, he can't live.

However... Yang Qun feels that things are definitely not that simple.

I don't know why, Yang Qun is from this feeling, Dracula, didn't die.

Perhaps, from the time he completely absorbed Dracula's blood essence, from the time he fully interpreted Dracula's genetic knowledge, he was able to sense everything about each other.

He is not dead, absolutely not dead!!!

The crowd gathered around one after another, and Yang Qun waved his hand.

"Be careful..."

The sky... Gradually darkened.

Looking out from the window, the moon composed of silver and blood has disappeared.

On the horizon, it seemed as if a dark cloud covered the whole moon.

No moonlight can fall into the castle.

The surrounding environment became dark, strange and mysterious. No one knew what would happen next.

"Dark clouds?"

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

No

That's not a dark cloud.

That's a crow!!

Lots of crows!!!

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

Dracula!!

Dracula?

He's really alive. His head was cut off and his heart was dug. He can still survive!!

At this time, the old voice, the voice of Dracula, also sounded in the castle.

"The bird of Hermes is my name. It eats my wings to control my heart."

This sentence echoed in the whole space like the temptation sound from the underground devil. The ground began to tremble and the earth began to tremble.

"Gollum, Gollum!!"

Blood is flowing, rolling, and blood is pouring out of the ground. In the castle, on the gorgeous walls and floors, in the pool and room, the blood spread wildly.

At the same time... The demonic language sounded again.

"Pray to me that I will give you all kingdoms to inherit, and it will be yours to the end of the earth."

"You, holding a staff of black iron, break them like pottery."

"Therefore, O kings, bend down and accept the teaching of the judges of the earth!"

"Serve your Lord with fear and fear, and go to war with joy! Kiss your child! For the wrath of heaven will send you into the path of destruction."

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

Finish.

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

"Boom!!!"

The ground was broken, and a huge dark hole appeared in the center of the hall.

Blood gushed out like a spring. In the hole, Dracula's real energy gathered.

Yang Qun finally understood.

I have just arrived at this space, the blood river I saw... Where is the blood in it.

It turns out... They are all hidden here by Dracula!!!

"Hualalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala!"

The shriek of crows sounded. Crows broke through the windows of the castle, swirled and gathered in the castle, and the bloody River gathered together with those crows. Formed a strange blood dragon.

Dracula appeared.

He appeared again.

The Dracula in a blood robe appeared again in front of everyone.

And his eyes become more lonely, vicissitudes, helpless.

"My wife is dead."

"My territory has been destroyed."

"And my generals and soldiers are dead."

Dracula said sadly.

Then he opened his hands.

Those are hands contaminated with blood.

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

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

"A total of 324867 fresh lives can only live in my body forever."

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

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

what??

Just now everyone's efforts.

Everyone did their best.

Just killed one of Dracula's 300000 lives.

Does he mean... Can each of these more than 300000 lives bring him back to life once?

Dracula... A legendary creature.

Sixth order undead.

Is that what it really is?

This is its real power, immortal!!

The immortal sword will never be broken.

This is... The ancient guardians can't kill him, they can only seal his truth.

Really terrible, really powerful... Sixth order strong!!!

"I don't believe, I don't believe Dracula will have such a powerful power, I don't believe!!!" marcok's eyes have been filled with incredible. How can a demon have such a powerful power? This is the power of real eternal life.

"Every minute I live is a sin. It is also a kind of happiness to be killed. The real happiness of human beings is that they can die."

"How can you understand the curse of immortality?"

"How sad and pitiful it is to watch your relatives and friends die, your lover die, and even your enemies die."

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

"Gradually... Immortality becomes a curse."

Immortality... Becomes a curse!!

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