GT Virus Evolutionary

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Yang Qun felt a deep sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression seems to be a qualitative change that has been experienced for tens of thousands of years.

That is an incomparably powerful suppression that exists at the same time with the combination of wisdom and strength! !

The power of the fifth level is actually the power of the fifth level.

Looking outside, the blood-colored weeds on the grassland have turned emerald green. It seems that the magic totem has absorbed all the blood energy within a few miles! !

"Pfft, puff, puff, puff!!" All the vampire corpses exploded one after another, and countless bats emerged from their bodies, gathering in the air. In a blink of an eye, four beautiful ladies with different looks, appearances, personalities, and figures appeared in people's eyes.

Dracula's four wives! ! !

Not only Dracula, but the four wives behind him also have at least the strength of the fourth-order nightmare level! !

Hundreds of vampires sacrificed their lives to really summon the legendary Count Dracula? ?

"Hey, the one who killed my body just now was..."

Dracula looked in the direction of Nightmare, and smiled slightly, as if he saw something.

"You are, a descendant of Alexander."

"I really didn't expect that I could still see a wolf family with pure blood."

Dracula couldn't help marveling, it seemed that the existence of Nightmare surprised him.

"Aww!!" This tone of praise from the elders made Nightmare very upset. He stretched out his sharp fangs and claws again, and the jet-black hair all over his body immediately stood upside down. This was an expression of his extreme anger.

"Boom!" The soil under Nightmare's feet exploded immediately, and he turned into a huge figure and smashed towards Dracula fiercely.

"Don't!! He is different from just now!!" Yang Qun's eyes trembled wildly, something is wrong! ! Nightmare didn't care about the opponent's strength at all, he didn't care that the opponent was much stronger than before, he only knew that the opponent was his enemy, he had to kill, kill! !

The ferocity has gradually lost his heart! !

"Irritable little fellow.

"Dracula smiled slightly, traces of blood energy surrounded him, and Dracula muttered words, as if he had said a few spells. Before Nightmare's figure reached him, the blood energy formed one after another The blood-red chains appeared out of thin air, wrapping around Nightmare's body one after another.

"Clatter..." The iron chain made a crisp sound, and just as Nightmare's sharp claws were about to hit Dracula's head, his limbs were all imprisoned by chains.

In the end, Dracula's finger was light, and a trace of blood energy actually formed a collar. With a slight touch of his pale finger, Nightmare's neck was actually entangled by this collar! !

"Little guy, didn't your ancestors tell you that your ancestors were all guarding the door for me."

insult! ! Outright insult! !

This is a history that the wolves do not want to recall. It was an extremely dark century. The members of the wolves were imprisoned by vampires in front of their own doors and became their own watchdogs, just like animals! !

Listening to Dracula's words, Nightmare's eyes turned blood red.

Nightmare's eyes were about to crack, and the huge wave mouth opened to an unimaginable extent. The teeth were clenched tightly together as if they were about to shatter at any moment, and the little bit of sharp claws were also slowly growing. anger! ! Yang Qun could feel Nightmare's endless anger.

"My ancestors never told you!!"

"Are they finally free??"

"Ahh!!!"

Nightmare's strength improved even more. Under extreme anger, his strength increased endlessly, the blood-red iron chain on his body unexpectedly broke, and the collar on his neck was stretched open by muscles! !

free! ! for freedom! !

Wolves, never be slaves! !

"Pfft!!" The sharp claws pierced the air, directly pierced Dracula's face in shock, and three huge scratches pierced Dracula's chest. It even showed his heart! !

powerful! ! Under extreme anger, Nightmare, you are so powerful! ! !

"Boom!!" A stream of blood hit Nightmare's lower abdomen fiercely, and the bloody spear directly penetrated Nightmare's body. Nightmare tumbled and dragged on the ground for tens of meters, a mouthful of blood spurting out. Dracula used all his strength for this blow! !

"As expected of a descendant of Alexander, powerful, indeed powerful!!" Dracula exclaimed.

Under the extreme anger, Nightmare's sharp claws also seemed to become different. The wolf poison appeared on the sharp claws, and Dracula's body could not heal directly. The traces of blood flowed out, and it actually caused some harm to Dracula.

However, that was all, and the wound finally healed slowly.

The way he looks at Nightmare has changed, not only because of appreciation, but also because of his determination to get rid of him.

Such a powerful potential must not be left behind, maybe he will become the second Alexander Wolf King! !

The blood energy condensed again, and the blood-colored spear appeared in front of Dracula. His pale fingers were slightly touched, and the blood-colored spear pierced the sky and rushed straight to Nightmare's chest.

Just as the wolf venom produced on the werewolf's claws can harm the vampires, the poison of blood energy in the vampires can also harm Nightmare. If Nightmare was stabbed in the heart by this spear, even if the spear was not a silver item, it would be enough to kill him! !

"!!!"

A blood-colored blade appeared out of thin air, and a demon knife with a purple pattern was drawn in front of Nightmare. The blood-colored spear was directly split in half, and the blood energy dissipated in the sky and the earth immediately.

Yang Qun! !

Yang Qun made a move! !

"There are quite a few surprises that surprised me today."

"Strong man, what's your name?"

How could it be possible for Dracula to forget Yang Qun, the most threatening figure, his fifth-level strength made him his ultimate enemy, and the little guy in blue armor was nothing to fear.

"Black crow."

Dracula's eyes flashed.

"Black Crow, I like this name."

"The crow represents death. Sometimes, the crow can also represent me."

Dracula nodded, seeming to agree with Yang Qun's taste.

Dracula paid attention to the dead blood demon knife in Yang Qun's hand. Most of the dangerous aura came from that strange and sharp weapon, and the magic pattern on it carried a familiar aura.

That is... the breath of a high-ranking great demon.

How could this man have the aura of a high-ranking great demon?

At this point, the marks on Dracula's body that were scratched by the werewolf Nightmare finally disappeared. Wolf's poison is one of the strongest forces that restrain their power.

"Using conversation to recover from his injuries, the famous vampire Count Dracula actually used such a childish method?" Yang Qun stood up straight and sarcastically said.

"Young man, when you reach my age, you will know that verbal attacks are meaningless." Faced with Yang Qun's sarcasm, Dracula did not feel annoyed at all, but instead laughed at Yang Qun's ignorance.

Sure enough, he is an old guy, not easy to deal with...

Yang Qun thought to himself...

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