Chapter 793: I Will Update 2,500 Words First, and I Will Make up for It Tomorrow. I Am Tired and Need to Sleep First. Please Give Me Double the Monthly Votes!!!

Dickon was not a beast after all. Although he was indulged in selfless fighting, he almost felt something was wrong with him.

"You monsters! What did you do to me?! Get out of my way!!!" He felt that the precious power in his body was constantly losing. It was obvious that he was showing off his power, so why did he still lose his power? Dickon immediately flew away the two hounds frantically and distanced themselves.

But the problem is, even if he temporarily repels two monsters, where can he go?

He could throw away all the blood of First Embrace in the blood pool and then run away alone. But the problem is, he can't bear it! The blood of the First Embrace is the most difficult thing to collect among all things, even more difficult to collect than pure-blood vampires. What's more, if he runs away, what will happen to the altar?

Once they destroy the altar, he will be beaten.

He knew very well that he alone could not fulfill his ambition to dominate the world.

So the altar was important to him.

Besides, he has become a blood god, why should he run? He can fight back!

Yes, even now, Dickon still thinks he can fight back. After all, the advantages are huge! Those two people could kill him thousands of times, and it didn't matter to him, but as long as he killed them once, the battle would end, so why should he be afraid?

"You guys, damn it!!!"

Blade immediately looked like he was going to fight, but Hannibal stopped him.

"Don't go there. Even if I go there now, I may be attacked by the hounds, so... let's watch their performance."

Blade inserted the silver sword on his back back into the scabbard.

Sure enough, the two hounds immediately rushed forward dragging their bruised and broken bodies.

The three monsters fought together again.

An hour later.

"You monsters, why aren't you dead?! Go and die!"

Dickon's mentality has exploded. These two monsters had a deep hatred for him, clinging to him even if there was no good piece of meat left in their bodies. More importantly, Dickon discovered that despite their miserable appearance, these two monsters But the vitality in the body is getting stronger and stronger.

On the contrary, the more I fight, the more energetic I become.

Two hours later.

Dickon tried every means to escape, not daring to tangle with the hounds, so the three monsters began to chase him in the hall.

Hannibal and Blade were hiding at the door of the hall, finding some beer from the vampire's supplies, chatting and drinking beer. The fighting in the hall had bored them. Just calling back and forth, nothing new at all.

Dickon tried every method he could think of, but still couldn't do anything with the two hounds...

Three hours later...Four hours later...Five hours later...

Until noon of the next day, the sun shone down from the top of the hall. The cold early spring sunshine was not shining, and it shone on people with a trace of warmth, but this trace of warmth still could not dispel the cold winter that had not yet left.

Just like this in Dickon's heart at this moment.

He is so eager to bathe in the sun again. When he was a human, he didn't think the sun was anything, and he even didn't like the sun at all. He preferred rainy days and nights, he liked the cold, and hated the sun and summer. When he became a vampire, he thought that it was his natural characteristic of being a vampire and that he should become a vampire. But the longer he sat as a vampire, the more he longed for sunlight.

He recalled the feeling of being under the sun, and this feeling became more and more paranoid. Obviously when he was still a human, he hated the sun so much.

Now that he has finally become the Blood God, he is no longer afraid of the sun and can enjoy the sun unscrupulously like humans.

But now...he just wants to die quickly!

Dickon lay expressionless in the pool of blood, staring blankly at the eyes that came in.

On his body, two monsters kept eating him.

He has been in this state since three hours ago.

These two monsters couldn't be beaten to death, and couldn't be shaken off. What's even worse is that they are still absorbing his power...

One sentence to describe how Dickon felt at this moment.

When you are tired, destroy it quickly.

At this time, the appearance of the hounds also underwent earth-shaking changes.

Just like Dickon's previous form, they turned into a group of amorphous 'blood slimes', with bubbles constantly popping up on the surface. Not only that, there were faces on the surface of the slimes. He kept wailing and looked very disgusting.

"What on earth is this?" Dao Feng felt the same way.

Hannibal, on the other hand, seemed to be getting used to it much more. He was brushing his teeth. Well, vampires also need to brush their teeth. Bacteria don't care if you are a vampire or not, they will still cause cavities if you don't brush your teeth. By the way, tooth decay is more troublesome for vampires than for humans. It also hurts a lot more.

So Hannibal found a lot of unopened electric toothbrushes and toothpaste in the vampire's supplies.

After a good night's sleep, it's natural to brush your teeth.

Dao Feng didn't sleep all night, and his nerves were always tense. But Hannibal didn't care. Time to sleep.

"They are about to transform successfully."

After spitting out the foam in his mouth, Hannibal wiped his face and said.

"Then...what are those faces?"

"Oh, that. Those are the souls of the sinners they once devoured. Those souls will enjoy eternal torture in the hounds' bodies. That is the source of the hounds' power."

Blade swallowed.

"Is this thing... really okay to leave in the human world?" If this thing gets out, it's hard to imagine what kind of disaster it will cause.

"If I don't control them, they will definitely be one of the biggest problems in this world. But now... they are still under control, don't worry."

Just as he was speaking, Blade, Hannibal, and Deacon, who was already lying dead, suddenly felt a throbbing.

It was like a heartbeat.

Bang!

They all felt that something was about to break out of the cocoon!

"Finally..." Hannibal said with some anticipation. He hadn't seen what the Lord of Tindalos looked like yet. The records of Kamar-Taj only had records of that kind of demon creature, and they hadn't seen the real thing. After all, this thing is extremely rare even in the demon world.

The Hound of Tindalos itself is very rare, and it is even rarer to evolve into a lord.

Besides, Kamar-Taj would never allow such dangerous things to come to this world.

"Finally..." Deacon also said so.

He could feel that two powerful forces were tearing at his essence, and he could even feel that his soul was being torn apart.

He was going to die.

If someone had told him before that one day he would be happy because he was going to die, he would never believe it, and would eat the person who said so alive.

But now, he realized that this world was really worse than death!

Crack!

Dicken's smiling face froze, and then his body quickly turned gray and began to break.

Crash!

Then he broke into pieces!

And the two huge "slime" skins also condensed at this moment, turning into huge cocoons.

In the cocoon, the heartbeat became more and more urgent!

Finally, at a certain critical point, there was a crisp sound.

Awooo! ! ! !

Two huge voices broke out of the cocoon!

Two black shadows, carrying thick purple-black smoke, chased each other in the hall, at an exaggerated speed! Finally, they stopped at the gate, in front of Hannibal. From the appearance, they looked a bit like wolves. Their heads had eight eyes, two large and six small. In the position of the 'wolf' eyes, there were two huge eyeballs, and the other six eyeballs were arranged in a strange way around the big eyes. These eyeballs constantly exuded endless malice. If you look at them, your soul will be dragged into a nightmare world in an instant!

They are a body composed of multi-faceted angles, angular limbs, prismatic objects and other weird structures. This makes their bodies look like they are composed of sharp angular fragments. From multiple angles, he looks like a huge wolf-like creature, with his body shrouded in billowing purple-black smoke.

On their backs, there are dark and shiny tough tentacles, which are swinging unconsciously. Every time they swing, they will bring about a whistling wind.

In the smoke around them, blood-red eyes will open from time to time, flashing crazy eyes, and these eyes will disappear in the next second.

It seemed as if behind the dark curtain, there were countless hungry beasts hiding!