Blood flowed up the steps of the platform, and the corpses of the monsters on the ground were melted by the blood. The disgusting smell of blood filled the air everywhere.

Soon, a turbulent river of blood formed on the street.

Floating above this surging river of blood was a pale man in a medieval dress.

He has a thin face, a high nose, deep-set eyes, and neatly combed dark brown hair.

The man wiped his hands slowly with a white handkerchief, his expression gentle.

If you ignore the long river of blood and take him out to see it alone.

He seems to have a bit of a British gentleman's demeanor.

"The smell on you is very complex, Odin's power, the divinity of unknown gods, well, and some unheard of energy." Dracula threw away the handkerchief and spoke slowly.

"But it is undeniable that this complex smell smells great! Especially the mysterious energy that I have never seen before, it smells like blooming wild roses."

Dracula's voice was surprisingly gentle, and he didn't seem to have any malicious intent.

Rorschach slowly raised his head and stared at the legendary blood king.

The afternoon sun shone on the side of his face, and under the illumination, blue and black blood vessels could be seen beating on his pale face.

This legendary and terrifying ancestor of the vampire race was smiling in the sunshine with a calm expression.

"What do you want by creating those monsters and letting them kill wantonly in Boston?" Rorschach asked.

Dracula threw away the handkerchief and opened his arms. The river of blood instantly stopped and poured into his body.

Half a minute later, the long river that originally occupied most of the street had entered his body.

"I'm very grateful to you for helping me deal with those traitors, but you have to know that my awakening comes at a price." Dracula slowly landed on the ground, the back of his dress fluttering gently. "Price? Aren't you immortal?" Luo Xia was a little confused.

He really didn't know this. It was known that there were too few settings about Dracula in the plot, and many details were missing.

All that is known is that he possesses super regenerative abilities and an immortality that cannot even kill the five creation gods.

"You know a lot, yes, I do exist eternally, and nothing can kill me. However, this ability has limitations."

"Have you ever heard of tardigrades? My abilities are somewhat similar to theirs. After receiving irresistible damage, I will enter a state of invisibility and fall into a deep sleep."

"A tardigrade needs water to wake up, and I need blood."

"Of course, it's also possible to obtain special forms of energy."

Dracula spoke eloquently, his face always calm.

"So, you want to use the entire Boston to wake yourself up completely." Rorschach said with certainty.

However, he still has two questions.

First, as the powerful ancestor of vampires, who on this planet can beat him into a state of invisibility?

The second is the vampires led by Gao Tiannu and Dickon Finn. They just want to revive Dracula's body in order to gain the power of the ancestor.

Then, how did Dracula regain his consciousness?

Rorschach's mind was racing, trying to connect all the clues with the plot he knew.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

"Blade..." Rorschach muttered to himself.

In the plot of the movie he watched in his previous life, Dickon Finn wanted to sacrifice the Blade Warrior to awaken the Blood King!

Now, Blade Warrior has been missing for quite some time.

Looking at it this way, there is still a third party's power in the whole incident.

It was them who led the Blade Warriors to that underground base.

And in some unknown method, he awakened the King of Blood-Dracula!

"That's what I originally planned until I saw you." A strange smile suddenly appeared on Dracula's face.

Listening to Dracula's words, Rorschach's heart rang with alarm bells, a crazy warning of inspiration from the heavenly master.

Dracula's eyes were blood red, fangs sprouted from his mouth, and he suddenly raised his right hand and shook it hard.

Then, Rorschach felt that the blood flowing in his body suddenly stagnated, and his heart began to hurt violently.

It seems that there is an invisible force controlling the blood in his body!

"boom!"

Rorschach's face twitched and he knelt on the ground. He gasped for air, but it seemed that he couldn't get any oxygen into his lungs.

"I can see that you are an upright person. It just so happens that I like watching upright people make choices."

"Do you want to be the nutrient for my recovery, or do you want me to swallow up all the life in this city?"

Dracula walked forward slowly and looked at him condescendingly, the smile on his face getting weirder.

The gentleness he showed before was just a facade.

This first-generation vampire had actually gone crazy a long time ago. When he was abandoned by his own country, his wife died tragically, and he was forced to become an inhuman being, he was already completely crazy.

He always wanted to make others feel the same pain he felt.

"Cough cough cough." Rorschach coughed violently and spit out a mouthful of coagulated blood clots.

"Now, make a choice!" Dracula stretched out his right leg and stepped hard on Rorschach's head.

The left side of his face hit the ground with a crisp sound, and half of his face was covered in dust and blood.

Rorschach opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end there was no sound.

"Oh! I forgot! It's really hard to speak when someone steps on the head!"

"Then take it as your acquiescence! I will eat you first, and then the whole city! I believe that after doing all this, the bald mage's face will be very ugly! Hahahahahaha!"

The expression on Dracula's face became increasingly distorted, unscrupulously exuding the darkness deep in his heart.

Bald mage?

For the time being, there is only one person on this planet who can hang Dracula up until he falls asleep, and he is very nosy.

It seems that there is only the Supreme Mage Ancient One, right?

So, did this perverted vampire fall into a deep sleep after being beaten to the ground by Gu Yi?

Rorschach was speechless, thinking quickly.

He just uses all his strength to circulate the magic power in the eight extraordinary meridians, allowing the energy to escape from the meridians into the blood.

Then, he tried to control the energy to push the stagnant blood flow.

"I..." Rorschach spat out another mouthful of blood, her voice vague.

"Have you made a choice?" Dracula put his hands by his ears and leaned close to the ground with an exaggerated expression.

The foot that stepped on Rorschach's head was twisted in a circle to add some strength.

"I...choose to kill you!"

Dracula heard this with disdain on his face.

As the master of blood, as long as the person in front of him does not exceed the limits of his own species, it is impossible to break through his control of blood.

However, after a moment, the contempt on his face disappeared.

He could feel that some kind of power seemed to be gushing out of the body of the guy under his feet, completely blocking his control of blood.

Then, a hand firmly grasped his leg, and a huge force burst out from it, breaking off his right leg bit by bit.

"Impossible! How could you break through my control of blood!" Dracula lost his balance and fell to the ground roaring.

Rorschach slowly stood up, mana surging around his body. If he looked carefully, he could see traces of blazing white light within the hazy clear light.

He concentrated his magic power on his palms and gently stroked his face.

The dust and blood stains fell off instantly.

His face became as smooth as jade again.

"How did you do it? How on earth did you do it?" Dracula kept repeating.

In his long memory, there were only a handful of people who could resist his control of blood.

In addition to the God King in charge of the nine realms, it was the bald mage who pinned him to the ground and gave him a hammer blow, causing him to fall into a deep sleep!

These two people are, without exception, the most powerful people in the world!

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Dracula muttered to himself, his expression distorted.

"Nothing is impossible! This is just a crude trick played by barbarians!" Luo Xia twisted his neck and spat out a mouthful of bloody spit on the ground.

Then, he slowly raised his right hand, and with the same movement, gave Dracula a firm squeeze in the air.

The huge mountain of mana hit Dracula from all directions like a tsunami, and clear light flashed everywhere.

"Crench."

Only a heartbreaking sound was heard, and Dracula's entire body was crushed instantly.

Half a meter above the ground, there was an irregular mass of minced meat floating in the air.

Rorschach let go of his hand indifferently, and the piece of meat fell to the ground with a clatter, and continued to squirm.

This ball of minced meat seems to still have vitality and is trying hard to grow.

"Too high and hard!"

Rorschach holds the yin and yang in his hands.

"The Heavenly Master orders it!"

He quickly formed seals with his hands and could only see an afterimage.

"Heaven and God are equal to each other, but humans and ghosts will listen!"

An inexplicable and vast aura emerged from his body, and huge energy lifted him into the air.

"Mother Thunder and Lightning, listen to my orders!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew in the sky, and a large thundercloud appeared above his head, with a thick electric snake jumping among it.

"disease!"

Countless rays of thunder descended from the nine heavens. When they landed in mid-air, the thunder sea all over the sky converged together and turned into a blurry figure, flying towards the ground.

The figure held a wedge in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand, smashing it hard on the piece of minced meat!

There was an instant flash of lightning between the sky and the earth, and countless small electric currents flowed between the houses.

The entire neighborhood seemed to have become a realm of thunder and lightning.

After a while, the violent energy flow slowly dissipated.

Where the minced meat was, a large pit that was more than ten meters deep appeared.

A blurry figure floats above the pit, as if it is the real god in charge of thunder.

Rorschach looked at that figure, and an inexplicable feeling emerged in his heart.

He seemed to see through the jumping thunder a middle-aged man with the body of a dragon and the head of a human, wearing a robe, sitting on a futon and looking at him kindly.

"Is this figure really Thunder Lord? Where have all the immortals under Sanqing gone?" Luo Xia was in a trance and murmured softly.

He suddenly felt inexplicable fear. There was some shocking secret hidden in this system created by the Sanqing Saint.

The legendary and powerful gods in the previous life are closely related to this secret!

And it seems that my own time traveling and even obtaining this system was no accident at all!

We can't think about this anymore, we have to solve the problem in front of us first...

Luo Xia rubbed his face hard, reminding himself to focus on the ancestor of the blood clan in front of him.

As an eternal existence that cannot be eliminated even by death, Dracula cannot be eliminated by an attack of this level.

really!

A hazy blood energy floated in the deep pit, and the surroundings were once again filled with a strong smell of blood.

Like a fountain, bright red blood spurted out from the pit, quickly flooding the entire street.

When the blood flowed in front of Rorschach, it was blocked by an invisible force, slapped on the wall of air, and splashed with waves.

"Is this the mysterious power in your body? I can sense that this power is indeed very subtle!"

"I can't wait to get this power!"

A low magnetic voice came from the blood river, with the usual elegance of Dracula.

Then, huge waves surged in the long river of blood.

The man in a medieval dress stood on the wave, looking down at everything with a stern look in his eyes.

Blood surged through his body, and the endless river of blood slowly lifted him high into the sky.

"Come back!"

Dracula looked up to the sky and roared, his voice rolling like thunder, radiating throughout the East End of Boston.

Everyone in the East End of Boston heard this roar.

The moment they raised their heads, they saw a river of blood rushing high in the sky and the devil-like figure in the center.

Countless monsters suddenly stopped, and then also looked at the figure in the sky.

Then, they also began to roar, and the roar echoed throughout the city.

"Is he the source of the Celestial Master's monster in the sky..."

On the edge of Boston's East End, the fat police officer also saw the terrifying figure.

The first line of defense they had deployed had been completely broken through, and there were only three or four tired faces left around him.

And the monster like a tide stayed within three steps of them, roaring towards the sky.

"Is this the monster the colonel wants buried in that research center?"

In the building two blocks away, the captain stood by the broken window, muttering to himself.

Emily, on the other hand, timidly squatted in the corner holding her head, looking at the surging blood river in the distance, her face full of fear: "You promised not to abandon me, you promised..."

All the survivors in the East Area also saw this scene, with despair on their faces.

Just those monsters that cannot be killed can destroy half a city, not to mention the leaders of these monsters.

"There is no hope, there is no hope..."

"Where is the army? Why hasn't the army arrived yet?"

"O God, save the lambs you shepherd..."

Suddenly, there were cries everywhere and mourning everywhere. Everyone looked as if their backbone had been ripped out, their bodies stooped and their faces were gloomy.

"Return! My people!"

There was a thunderous sound in the sky again, and the blood waves became higher and higher.

Then, all the monsters ran towards the location of the blood river without hesitation.

The moment they touched the blood river, their bodies instantly melted and merged into the river.

As the monsters continued to merge, the area covered by the blood river became larger and larger, almost covering the entire sky.

Several birds flew by, and bright red tentacles instantly stretched out from the blood river, forcibly integrating them into the blood river.

"No matter how subtle the energy is, it is ineffective in the face of absolute power!"

"You are just an ant!"

Dracula's face was twisted, staring at the figure on the ground.

Rorschach was speechless and stamped his feet hard, flying straight into the sky.

The magic power surges around the body, the clear light shines brightly, exuding a huge momentum.

"Oh, ants? A few days ago, the monster god bigger than the world said the same thing." Rorschach took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, with strange symbols carved on it.

It seems to be written, "Pardon Order of Gods and Ghosts".

Then, he threw the talisman into the air, held Yin and Yang in both hands, and quickly formed seals.

The yellow paper burned violently, and a terrible smell escaped from it.

Then, a shadow of the Bagua Array that was equally huge and almost covered the sky also appeared behind him.

"Even if it's just a mayfly, why can't it shake the tree?"

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