Chapter 434

Not to mention Yang Qiu, even the twelve blood gods were stunned.

"Damn it. How is that possible? Are they all descendants of the Habsburg family? "

Griffith and gridis exchanged a gaping look. Griffith turned his head and stared at Dracula. He couldn't imagine what kind of power enabled the Habsburg family to reproduce so many powerful descendants.

It can be said that there are absolutely not so many descendants of their twelve blood gods.

Three hundred blood emperors, three thousand princes and thirty thousand Dukes!

damn!

If the descendants under the Duke are included, aren't they at least millions?

What terrible strength is this?

Dracula's bloody eyes flashed two extremely proud looks, looked up to the sky and burst into sharp laughter. It was easy for him to stop laughing. Proudly pointing to the more than 3000 Prince level blood clan experts who were crawling on the ground and saluting Yang Qiu respectfully, he said:

"This is the real details of my Habsburg family, young master. They are all your servants. These 300 blood emperors are all my ancestors. Many people in the prince and Duke are my ancestors. Many of them have an identity, that is, all royal families in Europe."

"What?"

Yang Qiu almost didn't stumble. Dekula raised his head proudly and proudly and said proudly:

"Yes, all the royal families in Europe since the dark middle ages have been turned into my descendants by me when they are dying. That is to say, young master, if you want, the whole Europe belongs to you in theory!"

Yang Qiu forcibly controlled the dizzy feeling in her head, lowered her voice, grinned and said:

"In theory? Hum, Dracula, why do you have so many descendants in theory? "

Dracula suddenly flew up. Behind him, two huge meat wings spread out and beat the air hard. His sharp voice rang through the whole space:

"Everyone, listen to me!"

The shrill cry in the whole space and the sound of bats flapping their wings all disappeared. All the people, including the twelve blood gods, looked at Dracula. The expression on Dracula's face gradually became extremely solemn and respectful. He slowly took out a small black thing from his body. Yang Qiu was stunned at one look.

That thing emits an extremely terrible smell, which can even take people's heart and soul.

Dekula threw the thing out directly. In the huge space, a ten meter high gate suddenly appeared.

Inside the gate, there was an extremely mellow and quiet breath, which was unique to practitioners.

Yang Qiu suddenly became excited.

Beside him, the twelve blood gods knelt respectfully on the ground at the same time, so excited that tears fell out:

"Ancestor!!"

Then Solomon, Dracula and everyone in the huge underground coffin knelt respectfully on the ground.

Yang Qiu stared at the door of the void, and then walked in directly.

This is completely like a gate of time and space, but Yang Qiu knows that the thing in dekula's hand is a magic weapon of space.

And this space magic weapon can't be the best spirit weapon, only an immortal weapon.

Because only the space magic weapon that reaches the immortal level can store living creatures.

He stood blankly at the door. What appeared in front of him was a blood red void.

The emptiness is so great that it is so terrible that it is about 100 kilometers long and wide that it can put down several super large cities.

There was nothing in the whole void. It was completely a red blood fog. The extremely thick blood fog was no longer bloody gas, but a strange smell.

Nine huge coffins were suspended in the vast blood fog void.

Among them, eight coffins are around one coffin, one third smaller, and constantly rotate around the blood red coffin in the middle.

Yang Qiu couldn't help staring at the nine coffins.

Needless to say, the eight coffins around are the second generation blood god of the blood family, and who is the coffin in the middle that is not Cain, the ancestor of the blood family?

Feel the mysterious breath in the coffin. The ethereal breath is not the mysterious gas that a Mahayana monk should have. Obviously, Cain's strength has indeed reached the level of an immortal.

Maybe even his strength has surpassed the low-level immortal.

Because the breath sealed in the eight coffins, even if it was only a trace, made Yang Qiu have an unattainable feeling of indifference.

It was so powerful that it could not even resist.

Yang Qiu looked at the nine coffins as if he were looking at magnificent palaces. There was no sense of gloom and terror at all, but an incomparable sense of awe.

The largest coffin in the middle is gorgeous and solemn. Where is the coffin? It is clearly an extremely powerful fairy weapon.

This is where Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan, lived, and this is why all the descendants of the blood clan slept in coffins.

When the blood clan in the west is basically promoted to the count, it will spend a huge price to find countless precious materials and forge a gorgeous coffin for itself.

This coffin is not only a symbol of strength, but also their shelter. They carry it with them all the time. In their long life, this coffin is their closest companion.

Moreover, this kind of coffin is engraved with the unique magical array of blood clan. Once injured, if you enter your own coffin, the recovery speed of the injury is 10 times and 100 times that of the outside world.

Therefore, a coffin is of vital significance to a blood family.

There is no doubt that this array engraved on the coffin is just a spirit gathering array.

Blood clan, basically speaking, is the demon clan, which is the blood demon vein among the demon clan.

The ancestor of the blood clan, the bat demon generated by heaven and earth, inherited the Taoist Arts of Kunlun. The magic arts were not taught to his descendants, but only inherited the blood demon's blood sucking instinct.

Just when Yang Qiu was stunned, he suddenly slowly lifted the lid around the eight coffins outside. The eight skeletons were like skeletons, covered with rotten cloth strips, and slowly sat up from the coffin. They seemed to turn their heads and look at Yang Qiu at the same time. The rattling sound made by the skeletons was clearly audible.

Although Yang Qiu was ready, he was still startled by their appearance. The eight skeleton shelves suddenly and slowly wriggled, and their flesh and blood were reborn, and their hair grew out. Their rotten clothes and black skin fell one after another, and they all became handsome young people.

On their bodies, a strange fragrance floated out. When Yang Qiu looked at them again, the huge coffin cover in the middle also slowly flew up.

A young man with a long robe with eight diagrams embroidered on his chest and sharp nosed monkey cheeks suddenly opened his mouth and yawned, and then stretched out his waist:

"How many years have I slept? 100000 years or 50000 years? Boy, are you...! "

The young man with sharp lips and monkey cheeks suddenly stared at Yang Qiu. Two extremely strange blood colors flashed in his eyes, and then he opened his mouth and smiled with great pride.

At this time, Xiaotian dog suddenly jumped out. As soon as he raised his leg and took a bath of urine, he shot it out into the young man's mouth. The young man suddenly shook his body. Xiaotian dog gave a sudden and miserable howl. The young man grabbed his back leg and smashed it on the lid of the coffin. It made Xiaotian dog cry and runny nose fly everywhere:

"Old man, I'm just saying hello to you. You... Ouch, you put me down, or I won't finish with you!"