Chapter 639 Instant Kill 3 Pillars

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Dracula's bedroom, Throne Hall.

Huge, magnificent, imposing, and solemn hall, presenting a pitch-black tone.

Above the throne at the very beginning is a blood moon hanging high in the sky.

Under the moonlight, the entire hall was dyed in a dark red tone.

The surroundings of this hall are hollow, and countless bats fly out of it, hovering over the hall, making ear-piercing whistling sounds.

In the empty hall, there were only three figures above the throne.

On the left and right, they have already taken off their black robes at this moment, revealing elegant aristocratic attire.

Prince Hozia of the Night Kingdom, and Duke Francis.

The two stood on both sides of the throne at the moment, their expressions full of excitement.

And on the throne, sat a man wearing a dark, elegant, gentleman's aristocratic attire. His body covered almost all the advantages of a perfect aristocrat, and no one could pick out a single flaw.

With loose black hair and a melancholy face, he is about forty years old, with a neatly trimmed beard, and he is completely a middle-aged gentleman.

But his scarlet pupils flickered with profound wisdom from time to time, and there was a black mist lingering all over his body, which contained the majesty of a superior, making people dare not look at him.

boom!

At this moment, the door of the throne hall was violently broken open, and then a beast shadow covered with scorched and burned wounds flew upside down from it. It was the werewolf leader Alito.

Dozens of white lightsabers were inserted above his body. The breath of the holy light caused Alito to struggle violently, and the holy flame covered his whole body, burning his flesh and blood.

The werewolf's healing ability failed for some reason, and under the attack of the holy light, he couldn't even recover.

Alito roared, trying to struggle, but didn't.

At this moment, outside the gate, a huge lightsaber flew over, trying to cut his body in half completely.

Seeing this scene, the leader of the werewolf suddenly let out a dog barking, and panic appeared on his ferocious face.

Fear, various expressions.

"Presumptuous!" On the throne, the middle-aged gentleman suddenly moved.

With a light lift of his right hand, a black mist suddenly rose in the hall, directly submerging the figure of the werewolf leader Alito, and at the same time making the lightsaber lose its target.

When the lightsaber fell, the black mist was broken, but Alito's target was lost.

When the werewolf leader Alito came back to his senses, he found that he had come directly under the throne, and a figure appeared in front of him that surprised him.

The lightsaber stuck on his body has been completely pulled out by the black mist, and the flesh and blood in the scorched black wounds on his body began to squirm and recover.

"Alito, why are you still standing there, why don't you come and pay respects to the king of our clan!" Seeing this, Duke Francis immediately reminded him.

"Wow~" Alito let out a howl when he heard it.

There was excitement in that voice, as well as a hint of earnestness, as if a dog saw its master.

No wonder he was excited, because the figure sitting on the throne was almost exactly the same as someone he remembered.

He is the founding emperor of the Kingdom of Night, the first ruler of the Blood Race, and the belief of the Blood Church, Grand Duke Dracula.

"Three human beings are able to break into this place. The courage is commendable and worthy of praise!" the Dagong sitting on the throne said, his tone was flat and indifferent.

At the entrance of the hall, three figures walked in, led by Gaswar, the three pillars of the Caesar Empire.

Their gazes swept across the audience, and they saw Prince Hocia, Duke Francis, and Alito, the werewolf kneeling on the ground who had not recovered from serious injuries.

But soon, the eyes of the three of them were attracted by the figure sitting on the throne.

"Master Gaswar, this person... Could this person be..." As a branch of the Gaswar family, Espar looked at the figure on the throne with a trembling tone.

"You can't be wrong, this appearance, this disgusting evil breath, you are Dracula, a filthy blood!" Nickville, as the holder of the [Sacred Dragon Seal], felt the people in front of him. After the uncomfortable breath, the body also trembled.

"Dracula?" On the contrary, it was Gaswar, who was very courageous. He swept the audience coldly, and finally pointed to the throne and said, "You are Dracula, the leader of the night?"

"Presumptuous, with your status, you dare to slander my king!" Hearing this, Duke Francis was the first to hold back and wanted to make a move.

But Dracula, who was sitting on the throne, raised his hand to stop him and stop him.

"Hmph, Dracula, I think it's just a vampire bastard. If you kill you, the obstacle to my Caesar Empire's unification of the Western world will completely disappear!" Gaswar sneered even more at this moment, not afraid of the opponent's attack. Prestige.

"Caesar Empire, who is Heras in power now?" Half a day later, the figure sitting on the throne just asked lightly.

"Report to the Grand Duke, Heras XIII is in charge now!"

"Thirty-three, has it been so long?"

"Grand Duke, you have been asleep for two thousand years."

"Two thousand years, it turns out that such a long time has passed..."

Hearing Duke Francis' answer, Grand Duke Dracula showed a rare nostalgia.

But at this moment, Gaswar suddenly made a move.

He was not intimidated by Dracula's reputation at all, and even thought of preempting the attack.

He seized the moment when Dracula was distracted, and punched directly, a dragon crest with dragon claws turned into sharp blades appeared on his arm.

"Even if you are Dracula, my seal of the stegosaurus can still be cut!" Gaswar yelled sharply, and a wingless giant dragon appeared on the surface of his body. Both claws were composed of sharp blades, which were extremely sharp. It's chilling.

With a swing of his fist, the seal of the sword dragon and the spirit moved together, and slashed at the figure above the throne, covering the entire throne within the attack range.

"You all don't do anything, the long dormancy is over, I want to move!" But at this moment, the figure sitting on the throne moved, and gave an order to the figures on both sides.

Then, around the hall, a layer of golden inscriptions lit up, and the figure on the throne disappeared instantly.

Gaswar's eyes froze, trying to find the trace of the other party.

Pooh!

But the next moment, there was a tearing sound from his chest.

It turned out that his chest had already been pierced by a blood-stained arm, and no one saw how the other party approached.

"How is it possible..." Gaswar never expected that the speed of the other party was so fast, and he hadn't noticed the trajectory of the other party's actions at all.

"Too slow, too slow, just like a snail!" Dracula's words rang in his ears.

Accompanied by a burst of cramps, the organs in his body, including the intestines, were pulled out.

Dracula pulled his hand, and the blood flew more than ten meters away, and Gaswar also fell to the ground because of the severe injury. There was no movement for a long time, and the temperature of his body was slowly dropping.

Everyone in the field, no one thought that the military secretary of the Caesar Empire, who has always been known as iron and blood, would end his life in such a way.

"There are two more bugs!" But after Dracula killed Gaswar, he just fell slowly and looked at the other two at the same time.

"Sword Spinosaurus Seal!" Seeing this scene, Esbal suddenly shouted.

But the next moment, Dracula's figure disappeared again, and when he appeared, he had already come to his side.

poof stab!

Flesh was torn, severed, and it happened in an instant.

"How could it be...so fast!"

Espar yelled, but before he could even reveal the coat of arms, his body was cut in half by a hand knife.

The blood rushed up like a fountain, washing away the upper body.

With a plop, his upper body fell to the ground, but the vitality had faded from his eyes.

In the end, Nickville was the only one left in the field.

"The Seal of the Holy Dragon!" After seeing Dracula's fierceness, he didn't care so much, and activated the most restrained coat of arms against the blood race.

A silver-white giant dragon spread its wings and flew high, shining a holy light, making Hozia, Duke Francis and Alito all back three steps to avoid this disgusting light.

"The breath of the Holy Light, no wonder it can suppress my people!" Seeing this, Dracula just sneered and said nothing.

"Hmph, under my seal of the holy dragon, even if you are the king of the blood clan, you will die!" After sacrificing the spirit of the holy dragon and the coat of arms, Nickville was determined.

His body is hidden in the divine soul of the holy dragon, and his whole body is bathed in holy light. It is impossible for any vampire or undead creature to touch him.

At this moment, after confirming that he was safe, he turned his gaze to Dracula in the arena, showing a murderous intent on his face.

He chanted a spell in his mouth, and then made a move.

The dragon spread its wings, and the holy light in the hall was generous, and countless sharp blades condensed and formed in mid-air, forming a sky-filled sword array.

"Slay the filthy vampires, and restore peace to the western world!" Nickville shouted, waving his hands.

The surrounding lightsabers suddenly fell like raindrops, surrounding Dracula in the center, completely blocking his escape route.

"It doesn't matter how fast you are, my lightsaber is airtight, and no one can resist it!" Nickville looked proud when he saw that his attack had already been launched.

But the next moment, a burst of golden light lit up again at the top of the hall, and then Dracula's figure disappeared in front of him.

The attack fell, and a violent roar erupted.

But there was no other figure within the range of the attack.

Nickville's smile disappeared immediately, and he glanced around, trying to find the figure.

"The attack is good, but unfortunately it's still too slow!" Just behind him, there was such a voice.

"Impossible, I have the protection of the Inca of the Holy Dragon, how can you get close to me!" Nickville shouted and was about to turn around.

"laugh!"

His turn was still too slow, his chest was pierced by an arm, and then his body was completely nailed to death in midair.

The blood flowed rapidly from his body, and Nickville didn't turn around until he died, and he couldn't see what kind of scene was behind him.

When he turned into a mummy, he was thrown off by Dracula and hit the ground.

Three of the Eight Pillars of the Empire were instantly killed by Dracula almost alone, and the three of them didn't even have the ability to resist.

Dracula, worthy of being the king of the blood clan, is truly terrifying in strength!

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