"What a beautiful performance, you are doing all this. Just like the weights that are constantly added on both ends of the balance scale, the chaos of "All evil in this world, Angora Manuit", coupled with the escape and cowardice that is filled with deep inner heart, the affection and responsibility that only exist in fantasy but cannot be let go, is a fierce collision with the trap set by the dirty church in the city built by my descendants. It is a very wonderful drama!"

With this sentence, it is gentle and natural tone, and it exudes the praise of the elegant Hungarian aristocratic accent.

"Ba-ba-ba-ba..."

The casual and automatic applause from the body slowly came from the luxurious and terrifying dark carriage.

The sound seems to be small, but it is extremely penetrating. It is completely like a European aristocrat with a high status. After watching the wonderful drama, he applauded in his admiration.

"And the method you are using is alchemy? I just slept for less than a year. When did the legendary alchemist appear in this world? Did you come from America? I remember that among the five second-generation blood clans in America, one of them is a legendary alchemist.

Moreover, the "Sword Stone and Land Refining Art" they set up with the blood sacrifice of 40 million Chinese people is very different from your alchemy array, both in scale and in terms of grandeur, but it has a feeling of being passed down from generation to generation.

Who gave you so courage to stop my frame from moving forward? Do you, an alchemist, really don’t want to live anymore?”

"roar!"

The sharp and harsh foreign objects and alien roars soared into the sky from the fear carriage that could walk on the bloody road. Countless bloody red horses were like magical snakes, lying across the entire sky.

The terrifying power even the slight golden thick fog produced by the alchemy array around it was stirred up and boiled like an angry wave!

Among them, the Earl of Dracula was filled with deep malicious anger. If it were not for the seven-pointed alchemy array constructed by Zhao Qi, everyone in the mountains would have moved early!

Count Dracula in the carriage never wanted to show a trace of his figure, but under the anger that was aroused by Zhao Qi, he reasoned the current situation in the entire city of Transylvania.

Instead, he said that the traps he wanted to build, but he said it completely without any hidden secrets and leaks!

It seemed as if he stood in the shadow of the city from beginning to end, like a proud shadow king, seeing everything in his eyes, looking at the group of "rebellions" under him, trying his best to do all kinds of unnecessary struggles in vain.

Just to interpret a kind of exquisite drama under the corner of his eyes, mixed with endless complex human hearts, injecting a trace of different emotions into his already dry heart.

This land has always been the territory of this immortal noble.

Because of eternal life, he had already gathered endless wealth. Because of eternal life, he had a lot of time and opportunity to gradually corrode everyone in the city of Transylvania, which had been fighting with him on the front line.

"Time" has always been on his side.

Even though Transylvania City is known as the front line of fighting against him, the [God's Sinner], and has the most unwavering faith, who can resist his corruption in the long time?

Backhand, kill with one blow!

Count Durcula's words were so sharp that he was like his military leadership skills. For a moment, he was like a knife stabbing his throat, leaving no room for breath!

"This is not necessarily true." Zhao Qi couldn't help but smile at the emotion of the immortal noble in the carriage: "To be honest, my alchemy really has nothing to do with those five vampires.

But if you pursue the law and trace the origin, there will be a close relationship between the two. Paintings in paintings, books in books, and high-dimensional projection to observe at least two dimension lines to have such a scene. So if you really want to pursue the root cause, according to my thoughts, go to the Fierce Moon Cat... Of course, I'm leading you here now, not for these things, nor for finding an ancestor like a tasteless thing like finding oneself."

Speaking of this, Zhao Qi's words paused slightly. The expression in his words began to gradually fill the temptation that even the legendary devils and grand dukes born in the nine-level hell were incomparable: "Earl, don't tell me that the world is looking for magic of "resurrection" and even cultivated Frankenstein. Will you, who have this abnormal science and technology, know what the final three achievements of my alchemy are?"

"What? Have your alchemy reached that level?" Suddenly, Dracula, who was in the carriage, was so surprised that he could not control his own voice and sound again.

But this time, apart from his voice, he no longer had his previous reserve, and even his figure was revealed.

The endless smell of blood in the sky, even gathered in the sky, covering up the vast blood like a mountain range, intersecting in the air, transforming, and in a blink of an eye, it directly flowed back into the carriage.

At this moment, Dracula, who had been sitting in the carriage, finally slowly walked out of it.

The dark and bloody long hair is handsome and angular, as if it had been preserved for hundreds of years, the faces of the ancient European nobles that had been rejuvenated, like a reflection of the pupils that could drown the entire world's sea of ​​sins. All you ask people to see is the ruthlessness after endless time erases all nostalgia.

A wide bloody cloak covered his body, radiating the bloody brilliance of various negative emotions outwards, and his horror was always annotated!

Dracula's pupils were always burning with bloody fires from the deepest part of hell, ignited by blood and sin, and what he did for a moment had burst out endless brilliance.

The fierce and powerful devouring man was also mysterious and mysterious. It seemed that he just wanted to turn the young man in front of him who had been talking nonsense and was not frightened by his identity directly to devour the flesh and blood, burn out the corpse, and throw it into the Lord of the Sea of ​​Sin Blood to ashes!

He was constantly worried about something, but the next moment, his eyes became much darker.

Dracula, who has been strong for a lifetime for thousands of years and has cursed the whole world. He has never been bent by any force, or even his own blood clan, has truly revealed a little indescribable weakness for the first time at this moment!

"If you can reach the legendary level of human body refining, help me once, what price do you want! Even if you dominate the world, I can still help you!"

"Dominate this world? It's up to you? Hahahahaha... No, no, Count, you are ridiculous and arrogant, you have to make me laugh for a while." As if hearing the huge joke, Zhao Qi shook his head and unconsciously let out a series of jokes. His laughter became louder and louder, and even had already overwhelmed the endless vampire bats in Durcula's body, and the sharp wailing and fear that was unconsciously made.

"Since the age of mythology, countless ripples rippling from extraordinary things have begun to gradually subside. All monsters, aliens, gods, and even fantasies themselves will step down from the stage of history, and it is the human beings you look down on the stage that truly come on stage and bloom the glory that even gods will be terrified by.
Chapter completed!