Chapter 684

As a battlefield, the throne is in chaos. The furniture inside is basically broken into pieces. Except for the throne, there is hardly any complete thing.

The carpet was smashed, the broken chairs were worthless, the chandeliers on the top exploded, and the vampires were dead.

After a few turns, Su Ming goes outside and takes down some large painted glass on the front of the door and prepares to take it away. These glass windows can give out moonlight like soft light. They may be good things. Go back and find someone to identify them.

"Where are we going next?"

HeLa watched the bell work and spoke with ease.

The ability of the death knell is enough to prove that he does not lack these. Human beings have money as a prop, and he can trade money with others. But like a habit, the death knell always seems to take something by the way, which is very much like the style of Asgard.

Grab what you like. Dare you hold it or not? Then kill it. These actions are very much to HeLa's taste.

"My helpers read some memories from Giovanni's symbiosis, and now know where Dracula is. We, the king of Vanni, intended to attack the ancestor of vampires."

Su Ming put the huge glass into his backpack. She was stunned and surprised.

How can a glass with a height of 78 meters and a span of four or five meters be packed into a small bag that is not as big as a cosmetic box?

Haila moved her finger and put the sword of the night back to the underworld: "I heard that the lower blood clan can't resist the high blood clan, because their blood is mixed with each other's blood. One thought of the other can make them worse than death."

As she spoke, she looked at Satana with an inquisitive look, which she was more familiar with.

Su Ming put away the glass window, patted the dust on his hand, and waved away the spider web entangled in front of him.

"It is true that there is such a saying, but the present blood Dukes are not the descendants of Dracula, but their peers."

"Oh?"

"They were all descendants of varnay. Before he burned himself, varnai passed on his strength to Dracula, one of his descendants. Other people did not receive this treatment. Since then, he has been inferior to Dracula everywhere."

"It sounds like they don't have a good relationship with Dracula." Satana cuts in. She wants to ask about the bag.

"Except for a few vegetarians, most of them wanted to kill Dracula instead. Unfortunately, Dracula would not die."

Su Ming answered this question, while drawing a circle in the air with his right hand, he motioned for Satana to open the portal. He closed his eyes and calmed his thirst for blood.

"How many blood Dukes are there Satana began to draw on the ground.

Su Ming takes out his cigarette and lights it. The light of the lighter lights his face. He spits out smoke: "furs... There are at least 12 blood clan elders in the United States. It is more difficult for me to be sure about the world. These burrow bats are secretive. Many of them have infiltrated into the upper class of human society. It's too difficult to find out."

"Where is our destination?" Satana stopped. It's time to set the coordinates.

"The Cretaceous coast of Madagascar." Su Ming gave a general scope: "do you know where?"

"Yes." Satana wrote a long list of incomprehensible demonic words in the array: "it's just that I don't know why Dracula went to see flamingos."

The red transmission door appears in front of several people. Su Ming takes out the time bomb from his bag and throws it into the auditorium. He steps into the gate.

"He didn't come to see flamingos, he came to see the sunrise."

Palem originally wanted to say that his horse was still in the castle yard, but after thinking about it, it was the same when he came back from his work.

Several people appeared on a beach, different from the ordinary beach, beside this narrow beach, there was a high cliff, like a wall.

Weathering and seawater erosion make these cliffs present rust like patterns, like strange irregular murals. On the other side of them are lush rainforests, moist air over the top of the cliff, moistening the earth.

It's in the southern hemisphere, and it's Midsummer when the United States is preparing for Christmas.

A man in a Hawaiian style floral shirt was sitting on a cliff with his long silver hair blown by the sea breeze. His eyes were fixed on the distant horizon, and he didn't even notice the appearance of several people.

He looked very young, in his twenties, neither strong nor thin, and his face was full of poet melancholy.

This is Dracula.

On the cliff which is dozens of meters high, Haila jumped up directly. Satana and Su Ming can fly up. Only the evil spirit Knight needs them to hold hands.

When the sound of footsteps approached, Dracula found several people. He took a look, but soon turned his eyes to the sea.

It's dark now. It's probably the darkness before dawn. He's waiting for sunrise.

"The supreme mage, with two hell lords and a demon thug... Is this for me?"

"Yes, I want to talk to you about something." Su Ming raised his hand and motioned the others to stop. He went by himself."Sit down, please." Dracula patted her side, and the white rock seemed to be often made and rubbed clean: "how do you know I'm here? It should be a secret. "

Su Ming came up to him, sat down, sighed and moved his legs. "Ah, yes, but I just killed Duke Joe Vanni. Your position is no secret to him."

"It seems that someone around me has betrayed me." Dracula grinned, as if Jesus were sitting at the last table: "so are you here to kill me?"

"At first it was true, but then I found out that it had nothing to do with you." Su Ming shook his head, touched a small stone and threw it to the sea.

The stone gave out a terrible wind, and disappeared in an instant. Dracula didn't even see where it fell.

"If you know I didn't do it, why come to me?"

His eyes moved from the sea to the face of the knell as his helmet melted away.

"There are questions that only you can answer." Su Ming took out a cigarette, handed it to Dracula and lit one for himself.

"Ask, I'm in a good mood today." Dracula also took the cigarette, but he did not have the habit of smoking. After all, he was a dead man who had no use for his lungs.

"The first question, where is attiran today?" Su Ming spits out a smoke ring, which is soon blown away by the wind. Attilan is the name of the alien capital, which is a mobile sky city.

"Stranger? Are you looking for them? " Dracula also threw a small stone, but it was clear that he was not as far away as Sumin: "they are now neighbors with Atlantis."

"That's underwater..." Su Ming pondered for a moment.

"All I know is in the Atlantic Ocean." Dracula put the cigarette under his nose and smelled it. But the vampire was not sensitive to the smell outside the blood. He could only smell the dead leaves: "there is no blood tribe in the sea. My influence can not reach there. If you know the people of the sea people, you can ask them."

"So you know the aliens are planning to spread the tirigan crystal cloud?"

"Yes, but it has nothing to do with me." Dracula tied up her long hair and replied with lack of interest, "I can't die anyway."

"So it's just what you want to do Su Ming raised one eyebrow and looked at the king of blood.

Dracula's chin moved a few times, showing his sharp teeth, and then he laughed.

"You can't imagine what kind of loneliness it would be if you were the only one in all the same kind to be able to watch the sunrise forever...

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