
"Come, try again Lao Tzu!"
The Russian Grand Maxim roared wildly, his figure ferocious like a cheetah, he slammed in front of Roderick in the blink of an eye, and struck his stomach with a punch!
This honest man's idea was very simple, however, he wouldn't die if he blew his head off, better make this fellow suffer some more pain!
After receiving this blow, Roderick's figure was like a shrimp, bowed in pain!
Due to the serious loss of his own essence and blood, even the speed of recovery of his injuries began to slow down with a visible trend!
I saw Roderick covered in bright red blood all over his body, and he looked very embarrassed.
Now he was truly only a step away from death.
"Send you on the street!"
Maxime growled softly, and his right fist smashed into Roderick's chest like thunder!
However, at this moment, the half-moon-shaped red blood blade came with a shot and was killed at a speed that almost broke through the sound barrier!
The red blood blade in front of him was so fast, it was even so fast that no soldier on the scene could react!
"laughs!"
With a soft voice, Maxim's head fell to the ground, blood from his broken neck, gushing out like a fountain!
A martial artist from the Divine Tibet Realm with great power died so easily in an instant!
"who?!"
The skin of Adams and the others changed, and they rushed around, looking for traces of the killer!
And Roderick, after a brief stun, suddenly appeared an almost annoying excitement on his face!
He leaned straight down, bowed to the void, and at the same time shouted loudly: "The blood heir Roderick!"
After Roderick's shout, everyone present inevitably changed their faces!
Because they finally know who's here.
The blood race ranking system was extremely strict. The only person Roderick could respect as an ancestor was one person ...
It was one of the oldest vampires, the ancestors of the blood family... Count Dracula!
In the entire blood clan, there were at least seven powerful gods in the hidden realm!
There are countless vampires in the holy country and in the holy country!
However, the strength of the blood clan was usually not divided according to the martial arts standards of the outside world.
A blood clan with holy power would usually be classified as a baron!
The blood family with the power of God is a Viscount!
And only vampires with powers comparable to the warriors of the gods, were qualified to be promoted to the rank of earl!
"Abraham...dead?"
A somewhat old voice rang out, and a hint of sadness and excitement was not heard in that tone.
Right after he said this, countless dark bats flew over from a distance, and then they condensed into human forms in front of everyone!
This figure consisted of a bat in the sky, wearing a black robe, coated with blood-like red.
It is worth mentioning that his face is very deep, young and handsome, no matter the aesthetics of the east and west, he is definitely an uncompromising, unforgettable beautiful man!
Moreover, the relatives in front of him in black robes still had long silver hair that was slightly curly, and seemed to only live for at most 20 or 30 years.
But everyone present knew that the vampire face was the most deceptive.
No matter how young Dracula looked, he was definitely an old monster that had lived for hundreds of years!
Even Roderick, who looks like a young man, may be living in the first half of the year!
"Dracula, I really did not expect that you would collude with the human traitor Abraham! You still want to slaughter everyone in the Secret Realm of the Sea Abyss!"
"What you're doing will definitely be judged by the Human Council!"
After Dracula appeared, Daniel stood up first and scolded him with an angry face!
"Empression? I'm really sorry...No one in the world can judge me."
Dracula raised his eyes lazily, looked around, and replied casually: "Next, does your human council have to be fair?"
"This world is a forest! And the forest order is always weak and strong!"
"The rules that your human council has worked so hard to execute are just fake fig leaves. False peace and prosperity cannot hide the bloody facts."
"It seems that now, I can kill all of you ants easily, depending on whether I want to... To me, here's the real rule."
Daniel gritted his teeth and rebuked: "People like you, no matter how strong it is? The power is in your hands, but it is just a tool to vent your own desires! Selfishness, evil and vicious, must be destroyed!"
"Quick or slow ... You will be judged according to what you deserve!"
Dracula finally raised his head, glanced at Daniel with a cold gaze, and said faintly: "It's really noisy ... Suddenly I'm not interested in talking to you ..."
In the next instant, he immediately raised his right hand, and his palm was directed towards Daniel in front of him.
"Blood!"
In an instant, a large pool of blood was forcibly stripped from Daniel's body, collected in Dracula's palm, and compressed into a ball of blood the size of a head!
And after his own blood was stripped, Daniel in front of him exhausted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few seconds, he became a corpse that had lost all its vitality!
Just before he died, there was a very distorted expression on his face!
Clearly, by the time his blood was forcibly stripped, he must have felt an incredible pain!
Everyone present felt as if their hearts had fallen into an ice warehouse.
The Count Dracula in front of him was not a vampire at all, but a demon, a continuous demon!
De Gu reached out his hand and gently sent the blood ball in his palm to his mouth, after carefully tasting it, he showed a satisfied expression.
After which, he opened his eyes again and smiled and looked at everyone: "Now ....who else wants to talk to me about your principles?"