Dracula's eyes widened, his chest was directly shot through by Beelzebub's counterattack light, opening a black hole the size of his head.

A normal person would definitely die if he received such a serious injury, but Dracula just smiled calmly, and the wound began to heal in the blink of an eye.

"As expected to be the monarch of the Demon Race, it's really not as powerful as that, but your strength is not that small compared to the one just now... It seems that there is a big gap between Beelzebub's two eyes as large as flies, and you can see the enemy's difficulties personally Entangling, not to win, but not to die!

"Huh! Your mouth is much stronger than yours...

"Is that really the case?" Dracula squinted his eyes and asked tentatively. "You are going to deal with me alone? What did that young demon king do? Do you know that you are bound to lose, so let him first. Have you escaped? I don’t remember that demons have a habit of protecting cubs...

"It's ridiculous, we are the king of the demons. We need to escape to deal with you? Countless years ago, we faced the suppression of the gods of the heavens, and we still disagree and resist and never back down. A cockroach like you is not worth mentioning!" Bezeb's attitude was high, and it seemed that Dracula didn't take it seriously.

"A group of tortoises in their hometown, what can be proud of?" Dracula smiled and shook his head, pointing to the sky and continued, "Even if you don't say it, I guessed it. That young demon wants to destroy Drop the stars that block the sun, right?

...Beelzebub did not answer.

"This kind of thing can be known by just thinking about it, but I want to tell you...Dracula grinned grimly and said sarcastically, "All your efforts are in vain!This star can only move with the help of the ancient altar and pulled by the power of the gods. If the young demon wants to destroy the star, he must have the power to destroy the world, otherwise it won't be able to shake the star at all!If it is god?I believe it can do such incredible things, but unfortunately, it is not. Your actions have no value at all!"

"Who knows... Beelzebub said blankly, "Even if he can't do it, I have the power to kill you completely."

"Oh? Then try it!

Dracula rose into the air, waving his blood-colored whip, and a spectacular pool of blood spouted from under his feet!s The pool of blood is approaching the sky, forming a huge blood tsunami, with great momentum!Shen Yi changed suddenly, and the blood tsunami produced changes, turning into countless big blood-colored drill bits, as if they were alive, they rushed to Beelzebub and started grinding jade!

Beelzebub relied on its own powerful speed to avoid repeatedly, but the number of Scarlet drills was too large and the attack range was so wide, it was difficult to avoid it. Imagine that small flies could escape in front of a turbulent tsunami?Obviously it's impossible, Beelzebub was slapped on the rock abruptly, and countless big scarlet drills hit it head-on!

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Hahaha, what kind of monarch of the demon race? The strength is nothing more than that!" Dracula laughed wildly.

Beelzebub smiled miserably and lay on the ground and said in a meaningful tone, "Do you think that only you have the power of God? In a long time ago, the power of God can be obtained by cultivation. Unfortunately, our demons want to become Monarch, having the power of God is just the threshold!"

"Are you joking? The power of the gods can only be obtained by gifts, how can it be done by self-cultivation?" Dracula slowly dripped cold sweat on his forehead.

"Thank me! Let you see the capital of the demon race against the heavens. I have not used it for a long time. I originally wanted to use it against Lucifer, but I didn't expect it to be used on your cockroach. "Beelzebub's magical power surged, not golden, not pale golden, but pure white, "Don't blink your eyes.

Buzzing, a dense swarm of flies burst out from Beelzebub's body, spreading to the surroundings and engulfing everything in, even Dracula could not escape.

When Dracula opened his eyes again, the world before him was no longer the original world, but from the body of a certain monster, surrounded by beating walls, still looking alive?!

Numerous tentacles stretched out from all directions, looking very strong and powerful, covered with ugly mouths, constantly spraying violent acid.

White worm eggs and maggots are attached to the flesh wall, crawling slowly, more ferocious man-eater flies are flying all over the sky, as if they have come to the nest of man-eater flies!

"This…

Dracula was startled suddenly, his face looked terrified, and he kept looking around, feeling that something was wrong: "What kind of male place is this?

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Chapter 52: Escape (plus more)

The small independent world in front of me is Beelzebub's body, which can swallow anything and melt away.

This is not just Beelzebub's body, but a false god's mystery that he used divine power to urge.

Beelzebub exercised his body into an independent space that could kill any enemy. In this place full of acid man-eating flies, it is impossible for anyone to survive here.

Even the well-informed Dracula was suddenly swallowed into Beelzebub's stomach, and was stunned by the hellish scene before him.

Beelzebub wanted to use this pseudo-god to deal with Merlin, not joking, but actually intended to use this trick to kill Merlin.

Although Merlin was immune to magic, the magic spawned by the power of the gods could no longer be easily immune.

There are two major power systems in the world, fighting spirit and magic power, and the power of God is a power that transcends the two and lies at a higher level.

Although the fusion power generated by Alice's fighting spirit and magic can be regarded as independent of the two systems, it can break Merlin's magic immunity, but it is far from the power of God.

In retrospect, the Eye of the Dark Elf King on the London Clock Tower did indeed use magic to damage Merlin's body, confirming the rumor that the Dark Elf King inherited the power of the Elf God, Corylon.

In ancient times, this group of people with the power of gods were called false gods. Even after several epochs, they still existed as a few.

As an ancient race, the demons face the gods of the heavens. How can they be a group of weak people without being completely extinct?Must have its own outstanding place.

QE Quan Novel

If the demons want to become a demon king, the power of controlling the gods is the basic threshold, otherwise they are not qualified to control a demon king's palace.

Beelzebub is different from Dracula and the Dark Elf King. It relies on its own practice to become a pseudo-god step by step. It is not a divine power obtained by inheritance and prayer.

Whether it is experience, background, foundation, or even the use of the power of God, Beelzebub is a super-distant Dracula and the Dark Elf King, which are similar to "begging" powerhouses!

"...What the hell is this!?" Dracula's legs were so frightened that the acid volatilized in the air, causing the air to be full of poisonous. He had already seen his body slowly melting and rotting. , Sensen bones began to show.

"You have been eaten into my stomach, how about it? Isn't it very beautiful here?" Beelzebub's voice came slowly, and he couldn't see where his body was?

"My body just melted. 5 What on earth did you do?" Dracula's flesh was falling to the ground piece by piece.

"This is my proud space magic, called fleshy purgatory. It was originally prepared to deal with the holy spirit of the heavens. It will not be easily released to people. Lucifer III is the first stinky kid to make me move. I have thought about it. Letting him die in the fleshy purgatory would not be considered as insulting the title of the first king, but I didn’t expect... it would actually be used on you in the end?” Bezebu’s tone was disappointed, and he felt that Dracula was not qualified to be at ease. Of carnivorous purgatory.

Dracula turned his hands into bones with his eyes open, and said in a strong and calm tone, "What about that!? I am immortal! You can't kill me!"

A little play

"It doesn't matter if I can't kill you. You will never escape from here. You will reincarnate infinitely in the pain of corrosion, resurrection, and re-corrosion. As long as you can't get out, what's the difference between death?" Bu Sheng laughed slightly mockingly.

"...Impossible!" Dracula didn't believe it and waved his hand to create a huge scarlet blade. After a week of slashing, he couldn't hurt the beating flesh wall. Instead, the scarlet blade shattered to the ground.

"It's useless. This place is designed to kill the Holy Spirit. How can they be allowed to escape? Your power is far inferior to the legendary Holy Spirit, so don't waste your time." Bezebu said in a leisurely tone. Say.

"Don't you want to kill me!" Dracula frequently released blood magic, constantly attacking the surrounding fleshy wall, hoping to make a breakthrough.

"Huh, disappear, humble fellow

As soon as Beelzebuh's voice fell, the entire space seemed to have been ordered, and immediately began to become extremely active.

The mouth, tentacles sprayed with acid, crazily wrapped around Dracula's body, and began to eat hungry.

Not to be outdone, the buzzing man-eating flies descended from the sky in droves, slammed into Dracula, and began to bite.

"Your body will be dissolved into nutrients by acid, and continue to provide nutrition for my missions. This is probably your last value. Dracula is surrounded by hungry tentacles, endless man-eating flies, and strong acid. , I gradually lost sight of things: "No!!"

Fiction

Outside, Beelzebub patted his stomach, looked at the dark sun in the sky, and exclaimed.

"It seems that I don't need that guy Lucifer, I am fully capable of solving it myself, it's really unnecessary."

At this time Dracula has disappeared. Perhaps as Bezeb said, he has been locked in his stomach forever, suffering countless deaths.

Beelzebub never thought that his proud skills would be used on opponents of Dracula’s level, and he even felt like slaughtering chickens with a sledgehammer. However, the facts were not as simple as Bezebub thought. Dracula is not an easy enemy to deal with, and he is smart and will leave himself a way out.

In the corner behind Beelzebub, a small bottle was dropped from the ashes of Midas not long ago.

Just hearing a "bang", a wisp of bright red blood rushed out of the bottle, gradually forming organs and bones...

Dracula, who was supposed to have died in carnivorous purgatory, was strangely reborn at this moment!

Dracula opened the huge membrane wings behind him, and when he was alive, he attacked directly from behind, and slammed his vest with a whip!

"...?" Beelzebub was shocked. Dracula's skin was ripped apart from his back, and his body was almost cut off. How could he never imagine that this stubborn enemy of cockroach version of vitality could escape from his own fleshy purgatory!?

In fact, Dracula had been prepared long ago. The blood race possesses BUG-like vitality, and as long as a drop of blood can be resurrected again.

So before the war started, Dracula poured his blood into the bottle and gave it to Midas, so that he could come alive in an instant!

Although the divine power bestowed by Cain is very powerful and the immortality makes people invincible, Dracula is not stupid enough to trust him completely.

Having just been locked up in the fleshy purgatory, Dracula is in a state of mortal, but he still uses the blood in the bottle to resurrect and regenerate outside, avoiding the ultimate move.

Beelzebu lay on the ground, and the slapped position behind his back exposed the bones, obviously it was a bit difficult to carry Dracula's attack.

Dracula flew to Beelzebub's back, pressed the devil's proud head to the ground with his hands, and said in a proud tone: "Do you think I'm dead?

"Ok?

"I want to tell you, I'm not dead, I'm still alive!"

"Hip hop ha ha ha..."

Chapter 53: Limits (and more)

Beelzebub's eyes widened and his body suffered a lot of damage. Dracula's ability to escape from his false god's mystery really shocked him.

"Hmm, what's the matter? Don't you dare to believe your eyes?" Dracula gave a grinning smile, and pressed Beelzebub's head so hard that he could not move.

"Shout!" Beelzebub became annoyed. "Are you really surprised? You can escape from my body. I have to praise you.

"Do you think I would never think that I might be in a desperate situation? I am not so arrogant that my brain is broken." Dracula said in a playful tone.

Beelzebu frowned, his veins violent, trying to break free of Dracula's control.

"Stop doing meaningless resistance!" Dracula yelled, using powerful force to suppress Beelzebub, "You lose, take a good look at the royal city surrounded by groups below. France has fallen and belongs to us. The empire of the blood race is about to be established, what kind of hatred do you demons have with me, want to stop me so desperately?

"An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, this is the creed of our demons. If you dare to kidnap my sister, you can't easily forget Beelzebub's angry retort.

"Isn't your sister still alive? We didn't do anything to her? At most, she suffered a little bit of flesh and blood. You can completely take her away. Wouldn't we not interfere with each other?" Dracula hopes Beelzebub gave up the defense, I am afraid that it will not be able to end the Guangmu novel

"I should kill you countless times just to make her suffer from skin and flesh!" Beelzeb turned his head and glared at Dracula. "I never beat her, but you treat her as a slave. If you don't die , The resentment in my heart will not be eliminated!"

"You are endless like a dog skin plaster. We have already won, and you can't completely defeat me. What else do you want? It's impossible to release the powerful move just twice in a row, right?" Dracula The smile became disdainful.