"It's like a kind of snooping, but the word snooping is not enough to describe this state."

"On the contrary, it's like a pair of eyes hanging high like the sun and the moon, looking at us unscrupulously."

This feeling is like a beast in a cage being watched by a hunter, a sense of dominance from the essence of life.

This changed the face of Count Dracula, who had always been noble and elegant.

"Is there something awake in the Holy City?"

Carlos clasped his hands and kept rubbing, and he looked at the direction of the holy city without saying a word.

The devil has a long lifespan. Even if it is just the lowest level of demon, it still has a lifespan that humans cannot match.

In his long life, he has a huge memory to the extreme.

The Holy City is a place with a long history and myth.

There are too many myths buried here, second only to Mount Olympus, Egypt and other places.

Dracula beside Carlos was trying hard to suppress his uncontrollable fear.

His dignity does not allow him to fear.

Dracula picked up the goblet, drank the fresh blood in it, and used her enjoyment of the blood to resist her fear.

Carlos looked at what Dracula did, but he saw through it and didn't say it out loud. As a demon who was extremely good at guessing his psychology, he knew very well when he should say what he should say.

Carlos's body was tense.

"This feeling of gaze is getting closer."

"Yes, there is still a deep sense of oppression."

In the eyes of the two of them, in the empty sky, there seemed to be a pair of eyes wider than the sun and moon in the sky, staring at them ruthlessly.

There is no way to escape, there is no way to escape.

The clearer this feeling is, like a two-eyed master walking from a distance.

At this time, Dracula's blood clan servant walked in and broke the silence.

"Sir, this is fresh blood."

Dracula looked at the servant and frowned slightly.

"Let go!"

"yes!"

The servant followed Dracula's words and moved. He placed the glass filled with blood in his hand on the table and slowly retreated.

At this time, Dracula looked at him and said:

"Wait, do you feel anything abnormal?"

"What's the abnormality? Lord Earl, the Holy City is very peaceful now."

The servant arched his body and said restrainedly.

Dracula looked at the servant and waved:

"Go down."

"Yes, Lord Earl."

After the servant walked out of the tent, Dracula and Carlos looked at each other and said:

"It seems that only we can feel this kind of gaze."

"Very precise and terrible control."

"But it makes people unable to even escape."

There is no way to hide, this is the feeling.

It is like the vastness of heaven and earth, and there is no place to hide.

Dracula and Carlos were both suppressing their bodies on the verge of bursting, and they were waiting nervously.

I don’t know how long it took, but on the vast and boundless earth, a long sound suddenly cut through the silence.

"Here you come!"

Dracula, wearing a black cloak, put down the goblet in her hand, let the goblet fall from her hand, and threw it hard on the ground, turning into scattered glass residue all over the ground.

"Let's go!"

Carlos's scaled tail swung, and he took a step forward toward the outside.

Dracula didn't say anything, he just walked out of the tent side by side with Carlos.

In the wild desert outside the Holy City, Dracula and Carlos looked at the sky with a cold expression on the dry sand.

The terrifying air waves in the distance were rolled into wind blades and crossed the earth.

A golden light attacked the tent.

A thousand miles in a flash.

The red blood energy overflowed from Dracula's body, while Carlos was pure black, like the darkness of the eternal night after the twilight fell.

The angels have it, and the demons are born in darkness.

There is no communication or discourse, only war.

Above the desert, golden light, red blood and endless darkness collided fiercely.

"Boom!"

It was like a terrifying shell ignited above the desert.

The wind and waves swept away all the servants of the blood clan and the demons.

A huge pit appeared in the desert.

At the bottom of the pit, Carlos and Dracula were all trapped in the desert.

At this time, the golden light was also stopped.

It was a golden roc with a superb stamina, with golden wings like gold and stone.

And its eyes are also pure golden.

"Is this guy?"

"If it were just it, I would taste its blood."

Dracula's expression was extremely cold.

How can beasts be compared with noble blood clans?

Dracula did not allow himself to be cowardly with animals, even if it had been.

"It's like a pine bird in Eastern mythology, but its strength is much worse. The pine bird in mythology is at least above God."

Carlos narrowed his eyes and looked at the golden penis that had turned over and returned to the sky thousands of miles after fighting them.

The unknown is fear.

Although the two could still feel the terrifying gaze, they were no longer afraid.

A powerful bird cannot kill them.

"Then let me taste the taste of its blood. The legendary divine beasts are always a little extraordinary."

Dracula smiled coldly, his fangs were already gently poking out.

"Boom!"

Dracula escaped from the earth and flew towards the penis in the air with yellow sand.

Changsha is empty, and the golden sun is as bright as dusk.

The red blood energy had a slight morbid feeling, and Dracula showed his terrifying power at this moment.

He seemed to be trying to devour the sun's red clouds, and the black clouds in the air were mixed with bright red, sweeping over the golden color of the sky.

"It's so lucky, but even I'm a little curious about what the smell of a penguin tastes!"

Carlos grinned, and he took off his hat, revealing his pointed horns with circles of patterns.

The peng bird is a strange beast in Eastern mythology.

This is a legendary beast that Carlos heard of, such as the legendary monsters such as the giant monsters in the North Sea, Leviathan, and Titan.

Now I didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to taste the taste of the peng bird.

The peng is also known as the rare.

The big bird described in "The Legend of the Simplified Sutra" is "Shiyou": "There is a copper pillar in Kunlun Mountain. It is high into the sky. It is called "Heaven Pillar". It surrounds three thousand miles and is like a circle. There is a big bird on it, called "Shiyou". It is southward. It covers the East Prince and Duke, and the Right Prince and the Queen Mother of the West. There is no feather on the back, and it is 19,000 miles. The Queen Mother of the West is climbing on the wing every year and meeting the East Prince and the King."

"Kill!"

Carlos, who was filled with pure darkness, rushed out of the desert and headed towards the bird in the air.
To be continued...