Chapter 408

A sense of oppression.

Yang Qun felt a deep sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression seems to be a qualitative change after thousands of years of wind and frost.

That is the combination of wisdom and power, and there is an incomparably powerful depression at the same time!!

The power of the fifth order is really the power of the fifth order.

Looking outward, large areas of blood colored weeds on the grassland have become emerald green. It seems that this magic totem has absorbed all the blood energy within a few miles!!

"Poof, poof, poof!!" all the vampire corpses exploded, and countless bats emerged from their bodies and gathered in the air. In the twinkling of an eye, four beautiful ladies with different looks, looks, characters and figures appeared in people's eyes.

Dracula's four wives!!!

Not only Dracula, the four wives behind him also have at least four levels of nightmare strength!!

Hundreds of blood families sacrificed their lives and really summoned the legendary Count Dracula??

"Eh, what just killed me is..."

Dracula looked at the direction of night mourning and smiled slightly, as if she saw something.

"You are a descendant of Alexander."

"I didn't expect that I could see the wolf family with pure blood."

Dracula couldn't help exclaiming. It seemed that the existence of night war surprised him.

"Ow!!" this kind of praise from the elders made yeshang very unhappy. His sharp fangs and claws stretched out again, and his dark hair suddenly stood upside down, which was a manifestation of his extreme anger.

"Bang!!" the earth at the foot of yeshang suddenly exploded, and the whole person turned into a huge figure and smashed at Dracula.

"No!! he's different from just now!!" Yang Qun's eyes are shaking wildly, and the big thing is bad!! Yeshang doesn't care about each other's strength at all. He doesn't care that the other party is much stronger than just now. He only knows that the other party is his own enemy and must be killed, killed!!

Ferocity has gradually lost his heart!!

"Impatient little guy." Dracula smiled, and a trace of blood could surround him. Dracula said something and seemed to say some spells. Before the figure of yeshang reached his body, a blood red chain composed of blood energy appeared out of thin air and wound around the body of yeshang one after another.

"Hua la..." the iron chain made a clear sound. When the sharp claw of night war was about to cut into Dracula's head, all his limbs were locked by iron chains.

Finally, Dracula's fingers were light and spared, and a trace of blood could even form a collar. The miserable white fingers were a little bit, and the neck of yeshang was entangled by this collar!!

"Little fellow, didn't your ancestors tell you that your ancestors were guarding the door for me."

Insult!! Naked insult!!

This is a history that the wolf family doesn't want to recall. It was a very dark century. People in the wolf family were imprisoned in front of their house by vampires and became their own watchdog, the same as animals!!

Listening to Dracula's words, ye Shang's eyes became blood red.

Yeshang's eyes are about to crack, the huge wave mouth is cracked to an unimaginable extent, the teeth bite together tightly, it seems that they will break at any time, and that little sharp claws are also growing slowly. Anger!! Yang Qun can feel the endless anger of night mourning.

"My grandparents didn't tell you!"

"Are they finally free?"

"Ahhh!!!"

The strength of yeshang is even stronger. Under extreme anger, his strength is growing endlessly. The blood red iron chain on his body is broken, and the collar on his neck is supported by muscles!!

Freedom!! For freedom!!

Wolf, never be a slave!!

"Poof!!" the sharp claw cut through the air, directly cut into Dracula's face in his shocked look, and three huge scratches pierced Dracula's chest. Even revealed his heart!!

powerful!! In extreme anger, ye Shang is so powerful!!!

"Bang!!" a stream of blood can hit yeshang's lower abdomen. The bloody spear runs directly through yeshang's body. Yeshang rolls and drags on the ground for tens of meters, and a big mouth of blood spurts out. Dracula hit with all her strength!!

"It is worthy of being the descendant of Alexander, strong, really strong!!" Dracula exclaimed.

In extreme anger, the sharp claws of yeshang seem to be different. The poison of the wolf clan appears on the sharp claws, and Dracula's body can't heal directly. A trace of blood flowed out, which really brought some damage to Dracula.

However, only so, the wound finally healed slowly.

His look at night mourning has changed. It is not only appreciation, but also his determination to get rid of it.

Such a strong potential must not be left. Maybe he will become the second Alexander wolf king!!

The blood can condense again. The bloody spear appears in front of Dracula. His pale fingers are a little bit, and the bloody spear cuts through the sky and runs straight to the night mourning chest.

Just as the wolf venom produced on the werewolf's claw can damage the blood clan, the blood energy poison in the blood clan can also damage the night war. If ye Shang is stabbed in the heart by this spear, even if the spear is not a silver object, it is enough to kill him!!

"When!!!"

The bloody blade appeared out of thin air, and a magic knife with a purple pattern blocked yeshang's body. The bloody spear was directly split into two parts, and the blood energy immediately dissipated between heaven and earth.

Yang Qun!!

Yang Qun shot!!

"There are a lot of surprises that surprised me today."

"Strong man, what's your name?"

How can Dracula forget Yang Qun, the most threatening figure? The fifth level strength makes him his ultimate enemy. The little guy in blue armor is not afraid at all.

"Black crow."

Dracula's eyes flashed.

"Black crow, I like the name."

"The crow represents death. Sometimes, the crow can also represent me."

Dracula nodded and seemed to agree with Yang Qun's taste.

Dracula noticed the dead blood demon knife in Yang Qun's hand. Most of the dangerous smell came from the strange and sharp weapon, and the magic pattern on it had a familiar smell.

That's... The smell of high-level demons.

How can this man have the smell of high-level demons?

At this point, the traces of Dracula's body cut by the werewolf night war finally disappeared. Wolf venom is one of the strongest forces to restrain their power.

"Using conversation to recover his injury, the famous vampire Count Dracula used such childish means?" Yang Qun stood up straight and said sarcastically.

"Young man, when you get to my age, you will know that language attacks are meaningless." in the face of Yang Qun's satire, Dracula was not angry, but laughed at Yang Qun's ignorance.

Sure enough, he's an old guy. It's hard to deal with

Yang Qun secretly thought

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