Chapter 429

This space is like this. It is originally composed of Taiji eight diagrams. If Dracula wants to escape, he must destroy the whole "ShengDian" silver moon ancient tree, but if he destroys the silver moon ancient tree, the whole space will collapse.

The shadow, as the "dead center" of this space, is impossible to strengthen the space with its own strength, which undoubtedly blocks the possibility of getting out of here at last.

Today, Dracula has given up her intention to leave the sealed space. It is enough to have her own wife to accompany her.

So... He wants to completely close the space with the power of shadow when the power of silver moon ancient tree completely explodes.

Since then, no one can leave this space, including himself!

"Stop him!!"

Crazy!!

Dracula is crazy.

I want to seal myself and Yang Qun here forever.

Move!!!

Yang Qun's eyes jump wildly!! We have to do it!!

Boo!!

All the strength of Yang Qun's whole body was condensed under the soles of his feet. The black and luxurious stone slab underground was immediately crushed, and the bloody shadow flew by in the twinkling of an eye. Under the powerful power of the desperate heart, Yang Qun's body was like a shell.

However, Yang Qun saw those eyes in the air.

Those eyes seemed to see through all the vicissitudes of life.

"Hua la la la!!" the fist hit Dracula and went straight through his body. His body turned into a cloud of shadow smoke. No trace of Yang Qun's strength can hit him.

The shadow was broken, and then Dracula appeared from behind Yang Qun.

"Bang!!"

It was like a bolt from the blue, like the judgment of hell. Dracula's hand was surrounded by a red and black lightning arc. The fingers on his palm began to grow, and the fingertips became sharp blades. The lightning arc surrounded it and made a hissing sound of burning air.

"Zizizi."

"Boom!!!"

The sharp claw directly pierced the blood robe behind Yang Qun, and all the powerful blood energy hit Yang Qun, and the arc shone around Yang Qun. In an instant, Yang Qun was severely smashed and flew out. Yang Qun's body broke several stone pillars in the air until he jumped over the wall of the castle and stopped.

From the cracked wall behind him, we can see that the blow was extremely powerful.

powerful!!

A powerful blow.

The power of this blow is even beyond the fifth order!!!

Is Dracula a sixth order creature???

When the smoke dispersed, Yang Qun dropped his hand, and a trace of blood flowed out of his arm.

It's been a long time since anyone let him have it.

Look at Yang Qun's eyes again. What kind of eyes are they.

Crazy, bloodthirsty, cruel.

excitement!!

excitement!! Yes, Dracula completely aroused Yang Qun's ferocity.

For a long time, I have gained such powerful power that I haven't fought with all my strength. The present is a good opportunity, an opportunity... To exert all your strength!!

"Good look." Dracula nodded with satisfaction.

Such eyes are good, and they are somewhat similar to their young self.

And at this time.

When people didn't pay attention, the holy army marcok had slowly approached Dracula. The secret silver sword in his hand secretly gathered all the strength of his body, and there was a faint holy light flowing in the Runes of the secret silver sword. When Dracula was in Yang Qun, makok jumped high and directly approved Dracula's head.

"Go to hell, devil!!"

The holy sword emits holy light. This secret silver giant sword has become the real nemesis of dark creatures such as vampires and werewolves after years of invasion of holy water.

But... In front of him is Dracula. Even if he is distracted from fighting with others, he is not a holy army that can fight.

With one hand, hold on to the other hand and grasp the holy sword.

Five sharp claws firmly grasped the huge sword, and Dracula didn't look back, as if the other party wasn't worth him looking back at all.

"Click!!"

The red and black electric light shone, and the sharp claw exerted slight force. The secret silver giant sword emitting holy power was directly pinched into pieces by Dracula.

Gap, this is the gap.

Dracula laughed.

"When did the holy army learn to sneak attack, huh?"

The words revealed a shameful irony.

The holy army is a symbol of justice, upright and bright, righteous and upright. How did you start a sneak attack? It's really disgusting.

Marcok didn't respond.

"In order to overcome the ultimate evil, it is worth paying anything, even your own dignity, even your own life!!"

"Stand trial!!!"

"Holy cross!!"

"Accept God's judgment."

Marcok took out the cross that had been kept on his body for decades directly from his arms. This is his last big killer.

Although this cross is not sacred, it is indeed handed down from generation to generation. After more than ten generations of inheritance, this cross contains the faith and strength of several generations. It is an incomparably tenacious light, a pure faith and unquestionable justice.

The humble Mithril cross radiates startling power in the face of Dracula. This power has been baptized by countless rings, and pure faith has made it a holy thing.

When it appeared, the blood energy around seemed to feel its justice and light, and retreated one after another.

Even Dracula turned his head. The power of this cross is really frightening.

But

It's the count of puncture --- Dracula!!

"I'm sorry, God is not here."

Dracula grabbed the silver shining cross directly with her hand.

"Zizizi!!" the silver cross was burning in Dracula's hand, blackening Dracula's palm. But... That's all. Soon, the cross had been completely squeezed into a pair of silver mud.

Marcok did not expect that his most powerful weapon was simply solved by the other party.

Isn't there a problem with your faith? Are you... Not pious enough?

Dracula's palm had recovered in an instant. With a gentle wave, marcok's armor suddenly broke, and his whole body was beaten to the distance like Yang Qun, with blood in his mouth. Part of his internal organs had been smashed and he was dying.

"It doesn't matter. You can go together." Dracula smiled and looked at the eager stars in the distance with great interest. Li Chao, night mourning. He said with great contempt.

Together

What an insult... I don't pay attention to people at all.

But... He does have such strength and strength!!!

The legendary existence, one of the most powerful vampires in the legend.

Count of puncture - Dracula, should have this strength!!

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