Dragon Emperor, Martial God

The Grand Duke of Dracula stared closely at Paul and Jester, his dark blue eyes filled with shock, surprise, and incredible looks. His wrinkled, old face gradually appeared red, which was an exciting redness.

Dracula's body was upright, suspended in the sky, and after a quiet look at Paul and Jester for a few seconds, his tall body landed suddenly!

“Huh!”

White Fairy thought Dracula was about to start an attack, she scolded, and Xiu Mei's hands fluttered against the Grand Duke of Dracula with two huge fireballs!

Two huge red fireballs, dragging two long tails, lashed past Dracula's body!

Like two tiny flames of red sun, the air in the sky instantly became hot and hot, forcing the five marquises in the suspended sky to close their eyes and each hit a blood wall in front of them, blocking the bright light.

“Oh, sweet little guy, these means don't work for me...”

The Grand Duke of Dracula was not too busy, but during the descent of his body, he raised his hand slightly and gently swept out with his pale hand, and the two fireballs disappeared instantly.

Without attacking anyone, the Grand Duke of Dracula quickly lowered to a level with the two Jesters and deliberately slowly lowered by half again. When he stopped, he looked at the two Jesters again, and his perspective had changed from a superior to a slight gaze.

At this time, the gaze of the Grand Duke of Dracula at Paul and Jester has also changed from shock and unbelievability to a very serious respect, with a hint of fanaticism and an unmaskable envy.

Paul and Jester suddenly felt, because of the appearance of the Grand Duke of Dracula, the kind of pressure exerted on them by rank and power, completely disappeared, and the two young vampires looked at each other and felt somewhat strange.

The Grand Duke of Dracula suddenly smiled softly, gently pressing his belly in front of him, his back to his back, bending his head down in the air, bringing a standard Western gentleman's courtesy to the two.

“Dracula family, Aiden. Duke Dracula, from Tennessee, United States, it is a great honor to meet two distinguished blood lords here today! ”

Paul and Jesterton were flattered!

They gently fanned their wings, floating in the night sky, twisting their stiff necks hard, glancing at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes and… unspeakable pride!

God, they have never dared to hope since the day they were first embraced by a low-level baron of unknown blood and turned into the lowest and most garbage descendant of the bloodline. One day, they will be revered by a pure bloodline Grand Duke!

Previously, in the blood world, descendants of blood like Paul and Jester, not to mention the Grand Duke, the ordinary Baron of the Viscount, regarded them as ants.

And who is Grand Duke Dracula?

Dracula is a family name and one of the oldest thirteen clans of Western blood. The Dracula family is a superfamily of clandestine alliances and banquet alliances of blood. The Dracula family is of pure descent, the great lords within the family, elders, great princes and so on. There are countless layers of noble blood!

And now, a Grand Duke, the Grand Duke of the Dracula family, landed on his own initiative, not only looking up to them, but also adhering to the most standard courtesy of the blood clan, saying that it was a great honor to meet them!

How glorious is that?!

Paul and Jester were shocked and excited, and they couldn't help but bow their heads and look down at the phantom formation with their most devout and respectful eyes, just because there was a man in there.

Their master, Lingyun!

Paul and Jester have such glory, all brought to them by Lingyun!

The two of them certainly understand that they can be so honored, not because of their Viscount's rank, not least because of their weak power in Dracula's eyes, but because of their present identity and descent.

Because they were embraced by Lingyun Chuchu, they are no longer descendants of the trash blood, they are now the blood lords!

Lord of the Bloodline, not yet, but just give them enough time to grow up, their future must be!

Paul and Jester became overwhelmed by the shock of pride and excitement and did not know how to respond to Dracula for a while.

At this point, a faint voice enters the ears of two people, with only three words: "Let him go. ”

Of course, Lingyun is the only one who can say that.

Paul and Jester are stiff at the same time, which... is too much of a contrast, isn't it? A blood archduke respects himself so much, he says to get rid of him?!

However, since Ling Yun was the one who ordered it, and their owner, the two men did not hesitate to carry out the order, although they found it somewhat difficult to say so.

Jester looked down at the Grand Duke of Dracula below and suddenly cracked open his blood basin and smiled. Then he smiled instantly and said to Dracula's cold ice: "Get lost! ”

Jester knew Ling Yun's temper, and Ling Yun told him to let Dracula go, so he wouldn't say another word.

No condoms, just one word. Get out!

Dracula, who was getting up slowly, listened, and the corner of his mouth was pounding, but he finished the gentleman's manners on schedule, leaning back and smiling slightly at Paul and Jester.

“I think, two distinguished blood lords, my attitude just now seems to have caused you some misunderstanding...”

“You have purple eyes, and now even your wings are beginning to evolve into pale purple… indeed, the future blood lord, but we still seem to be enemies. ”

“With all due respect, I think you were supposed to be just ordinary descendants of blood, but now you have evolved into blood lords. Obviously, something special must have happened to you...”

The Grand Duke of Dracula slowly closed his eyes and took a deep, hard breath. His face seemed very intoxicated. He continued: "I have sensed the temperature on you… the temperature, what an aspiration it is for the bloodline…”

“I can see that there is a lot of blood flowing in your body, it is blood with temperature, more than a dozen times more than the normal blood Viscount, it is almost the normal human blood volume...”

“I've even been able to hear your pulse beating... and just now, you weren't afraid of those two fireballs...”

The more excited the Grand Duke of Dracula was, he couldn't help but start trembling so hard that he suddenly opened his eyes!

“Not only have you mutated into kinship lords, but you are also special kinship lords, your bodies are still evolving...”

“You're about to be resurrected! ”

“Resurrection, how sacred, how wonderful, what a word for the blood tribe! ”

“Two noble blood lords, you are undergoing the most ideal and incredible evolution of our blood clan, and you are the future of the entire blood clan! ”

The Grand Duke of Dracula has trembled with excitement. His blood is rapidly flowing. His old face is full of red spots and suddenly he is angry. He says: "Such a blood lord is the most precious asset of our entire blood family. How can you stay in a dangerous place everywhere in Warsaw, how can you protect these humble and small humans?! ”

The Grand Duke of Dracula had become so angry that he suddenly lowered his head slightly that he looked down at the ground.

The sight roared from the pool, the white fairy on the ground, Qin Dongxue, and the size of the white fairy laid two illusions swept through.

For the first time since he arrived at Villa One, he looked down on humans, gazed indifferently, and was filled with disdain.

“I must take you out of this dangerous kingdom, back to the West where our blood was born, and you will soon grow into great blood lords under the careful protection of the entire blood clan, leading the blood clan against the despicable Holy See of Light and protecting our people! ”

The Grand Duke of Dracula finally stated his purpose, and he looked at Paul and Jester and bowed once again slightly: "But I know that you two will certainly reject my good intentions, so I have to offend you and let you bow down for a moment. ”

“In the name of my Lord, the cage of darkness. ”

The Grand Duke of Dracula suddenly extended his index finger, gently facing Paul and Jester in the air, a drop of blood instantly flew out of his fingertips, shooting at two people, incredibly fast!

Paul and Jester roared at the same time, but didn't know how to deal with it, so they had to flap their wings and hide.

Identity is identity, strength is strength.

Wherever Paul and Jester were rivals of the Grand Duke of Dracula, they could not escape, even without a chance to struggle, and were trapped in a huge cage that had been melted by that drop of blood.

The two struggled desperately in the cage, flapping their wings violently, clashing left and right, trying to break through the cage, but as the cage got smaller and smaller, they both quickly turned again into two small bats.

The Grand Duke of Dracula seized the two without suspension, smiling and raising his hand, the slap-sized cage instantly flew back into his hands.

Grand Duke Dracula held the cage in his hand and his other hand gently caressed the edge of the cage, smiling and respectfully saying: "Your Excellencies, as soon as I have resolved the following little problem, I will take you back to the United States. ”

Here's a little trouble, of course, for everyone in Villa One.

Grand Duke Dracula bowed his head again. This time, his eyes looked at Chen Jian, who was dying on the ground.

Chen Jianyi was severed by Lingyun and broken. He didn't know how many bones were broken. Now he can't even move. He saw Grand Duke Dracula coming, exhausted his energy, and couldn't say a word for help.

“Oh, my poor boy, you don't look so good right now. ”

Grand Duke Dracula said slightly, suddenly raised his hand and gently rubbed it against Chen Jianxi's body.

“In the name of my Lord, darkness healing. ”

A dark light poured down, instantly covered Chen Jianyi's body, and quickly disappeared.

Shh, shh!

Under Dracula's dark healing treatment, Chen Jianyi's body instantly recovered. Two giant wings grew up again. He suddenly smiled, his wings vibrated and took off!

At this moment, Bai Xian and Qin Dongxue could not react at all, and both stared at each other.

Without fear of fire at all, a dark prison trapped Paul and Jester, and another dark healing technique revived the dying Chen Jian Mang...

Who can deal with such a horrible Grand Duke Dracula?