Chapter 433

After the stone door was opened, Yang Qiu saw an extremely luxurious and magnificent palace.

And the gloomy horror outside the door are completely two worlds.

The ground is covered with thick red carpets, and countless art treasures are hung on the four walls. Together with all kinds of things in the palace, they are priceless treasures.

Yang Qiu looked at the old man standing on the palace steps, and a cold air came out of her heart.

This old guy is in line with all the descriptions of vampires in his impression.

The thin and slender body and the incomparably broad blood colored robe dragged out a long tail on the ground. The hands were like chicken claws, extremely sharp. The nails were half a foot long. The face was so white that there was no blood color, and the face was full of wrinkles. The hair piled up an extremely exaggerated shape on the head. The collar of the blood colored robe was more than ten centimeters high, His slender neck was covered tightly.

In a pair of blood jewel red eyes, two real blood lights came out and stared at Yang Qiu around Solomon. It was like a devil staring at his own food.

Yang Qiu didn't speak, but the old vampire stretched out his tongue and licked his mouth. When he was about to speak, one of the twelve blood gods appeared beside Yang Qiu, stared at him indifferently, and a sharp voice sounded:

"Vlad Dracula, my descendant, what are you waiting for?"

The old vampire suddenly screamed, and the whole palace seemed to tremble. In the sharp voice, behind Dracula, two huge meat wings with a wingspan of more than 300 meters showed two virtual shadows, as if piercing the sky.

It was the virtual shadow of a blood bat, which was completely composed of thick blood mist. The smell was like a mountain, pressing Yang Qiu's bones.

Solomon is a day walker. His strength is close to the master of Mahayana. Needless to say, this blood god is the peak of Mahayana. Only Yang Qiu, who is only in the golden elixir period, has just recovered his accomplishments. The strength of this old vampire is the peak of the blood emperor. He is about to break through the realm of blood god. His strength is much greater than Yang qiuqiang.

Vlad de Kula suddenly shrunk the virtual shadow of the bloody bat behind him, and then knelt respectfully on the ground. His old face and withered chicken claw palm like old tree skin slowly changed. After three or five seconds, he recovered to be an extremely handsome middle-aged man.

The blood god looked at Dracula with satisfaction and praised:

"Yes, you were a Duke four hundred years ago. Now you are the peak of the blood emperor. You are the most powerful genius of my blood family in ten thousand years! Meet the young master. Later, you swear to maintain the young master's dignity with the glory of the blood family and your life. "

The strength was completely the peak of the empty God period, and even the Dracula blood emperor, who was barely able to compete with the first-class experts in the Mahayana period, turned his blood robe into an aristocratic dress in the blink of an eye. Then he touched his chest with his hand, knelt on one knee, and walked towards Yang Qiu with a noble rider's noble etiquette of loyalty to his master:

"Dear young master, your most loyal servant, Vlad Dracula, is here to see you."

Yang Qiu took a deep look at the Dracula and said curiously:

"Are you the Dracula? It's ugly. I look familiar. Won't you play in that movie? "

Dracula grinned, revealing two sharp fangs:

"You know that movie, too? Yes, as a blood race, the long life is too boring, so I always do some unexpected things, such as investing in some real estate, doing business, making movies and so on. I almost turned those little guys in Hollywood into my descendants. "

Yang Qiu couldn't help but fall. It would be fun if Hollywood became a group of vampires.

The Dracula was originally a prince, belonging to the oldest Habsburg family in Europe. Like the Rothschild family, the Habsburg family is inherited from the ancient twelve blood gods and is the direct descendant of the twelve blood gods.

Now, there are changes within the blood clan. The whole blood clan is controlled by people. The only remaining branch is the Habsburg family.

When Solomon sneaked back to Europe, great changes had taken place in his blood family. If it weren't for the help of the Habsburg family, I'm afraid he would fall directly as a day walker.

Griffith, gredis and others all came out of the jade palace. When Dracula saw that the third generation ancestors of the blood clan had indeed followed Yang Qiu, there was still half doubt. After respectfully saluting the twelve blood gods, Dracula's deep eyes twinkled. He looked at Yang Qiu almost greedily and said respectfully:

"Young master, and your ancestors, please come here."

The throne in the center of the main hall suddenly sank slowly into the ground, and then revealed a secluded passage. Before Yang Qiu went in, he heard a harsh scream from that passage.

Dekula stood at the entrance of the passage and bowed. Without hesitation, Yang Qiu went straight in. Behind him were the twelve blood gods, Then Solomon and dekula. After entering, the passage was closed immediately.

The walls on both sides of this dark passage are covered with all kinds of strange patterns. Those patterns seem to be alive. After Yang Qiu and his party passed by, the patterns on the passage turned into bats, constantly roaring and screaming, rustling behind Yang Qiu and others, constantly stirring their wings and rolling up bursts of bloody air waves.

At the end of the passage, there was a huge space. When Yang Qiu saw the space, he couldn't help staring at it in horror. His eyes almost didn't fall off.

The space is 300 meters long and 100 meters wide, one big and one small, just like a huge coffin.

On the four stone walls of this huge coffin, there are countless bats, large and small. There are only two blood red eyes, just like gemstones, emitting blood light in the dark space.

Yang Qiu shook her head, stared at the ground in the space, and said in a gaping way:

"These are...!"

Dekula said proudly:

"Young master, there are 300 blood emperors, 3000 blood princes and more than 30000 blood descendants who have evolved into the Duke. They will be your most loyal servants."

Yang Qiu took a breath and looked at Solomon. Solomon was stunned and said in a daze:

"Before I left, there were only 36 blood emperors and more than 200 princes. How could...!"

Coffin is very important for vampires. Generally, vampires promoted to count will create their own special coffin.

When they were promoted to Duke, their coffins were simply gorgeous to the extreme.

You know, the coffin is the most important thing for the vampire family. It is basically an indispensable and important thing to accompany them all their life.

Here, the Duke has no coffin, only the blood emperor and Prince have, and they are all extremely simple coffins.

With a sharp whistling sound, more than 3000 coffins densely placed together in this huge space were opened at the same time. Countless virtual shadows of bats flew out of the coffin, together with the sharp whistling sound of bats hanging on the wall. Countless whirlwinds roared up on the ground in this space, and the bloody smell of Chinese people wanted to vomit twisted in the whirlwind, Yang Qiu almost fell to the ground without a head.

Three hundred blood emperors, that is, three hundred experts in the virtual God period, three thousand princes, that is, three thousand yuan infant period. As for thirty thousand dukes, that is equivalent to thirty thousand experts in the golden elixir period. This force is ten times and one hundred times larger than I thought.

In addition, there are eight second-generation blood gods, one blood clan ancestor, the bat demon, whose own strength can completely sweep everything in the cultivation world.

Didn't you say the whole blood clan was destroyed? Where did so many experts come from?