Chapter 792: Metamorphosis (Please Collect, Please Vote, Please Subscribe) Please Give Me Double the Monthly Vote!!!

With Deacon's roar, the guy's body suddenly melted into a monster made of blood that had taken on a human form. If you have to describe it, it can be called a blood slime, which is disgusting.

Boom!

Two arms made of blood rushed towards Hannibal and Blade with a bang.

Blade still used the old method and directly took out a few anticoagulant darts and stabbed the slime. Bang! With a muffled sound, the 'slime' immediately exploded and turned into a pool of blood, but the next second, the slime took shape again, this time with two more arms, and the four arms grabbed Blade and Hannibal.

Hannibal pulled out the Saint Killer and fired three shots in a row.

The slime exploded again!

After a while, the slime took shape again.

"Hey, did Blade notice?" Hannibal shouted while shooting.

Blade threw the silver dart and replied, "What?"

Blade soon put away the silver dart, and he had no use for the garlic essence dart. This thing obviously doesn't fall for this. He has already gone beyond the scope of ordinary vampires. Except for anticoagulants, it seems that weapons against vampires are of little use to him.

Once again, the slime collapsed and recovered.

"The blood in the blood pool is less!" Hannibal said.

Blade dodged the slime's attack while observing the blood pool and found that it was indeed the case!

"That means... this guy is not unkillable! As long as the blood in the blood pool is consumed, he will be finished!"

At first, Deacon didn't care about his death and rebirth, and he thought he was invincible. But after being shouted by Blade, he turned his head and looked at the blood pool. Although it was not obvious, he still saw that the blood in the blood pool was indeed less!

This scared Deacon enough!

Damn, the blood god is not immortal! Instead, he consumes the blood of the sacrificial blood pool to regenerate.

Of course, this is also very powerful, but Deacon's expectations for the blood god plan were too high. You have to know that he has been preparing for this plan for decades, and has consumed countless manpower and financial resources during this period. It took a lot of effort just to collect the blood of the first embrace. If you do it again, he is not sure whether he can complete it.

Originally, according to Dicken's plan, after he became the Blood God, he immediately began to let his several confidants evolve into Blood Gods. At that time, he could sweep the world and establish a real vampire empire to rule the world.

But now it seems that once he walks out of here, he will immediately become the public enemy of vampires. Just kidding, he has consumed so many resources to become the Blood God. If his confidants also become Blood Gods, there will be too many vampires to sacrifice. And if he becomes the Blood God, he must use the blood of the vampire's heart to maintain consumption if he wants to maintain deterrence... So he is a vampire who sucks "vampires".

This fucking sent him to the opposite side of the vampires.

It would be strange if those vampires were willing to submit to him. They would have to fight him to the death.

Forget about dominating the world, let's have a long-lasting vampire civil war first!

Now it seems that it is a good thing that Blade and Hannibal killed all his men, right?

But the problem is, without these men, how can he rule the world?

Of course, he has not thought about this yet. What he is thinking about now is... how should he survive.

He must escape!

This is Deacon's first reaction. For him, this is not a shameful decision. This guy is not as arrogant and domineering as he appears. That is just a protective color. Everything is just a means for him to fulfill his ambition. If being cowardly can make him get more benefits, he will be cowardly without hesitation!

For survival, it's not shameful!

Do it as soon as you say it.

Deacon didn't mean to say hello at all, and plunged into the blood pool. He wanted to pack up all the blood of the first embrace and take it away.

Soon, Deacon stood up again.

He turned his head to look at Hannibal and Blade, and then turned into countless blood-red bats with a bang and flew into the night sky.

Hannibal and Blade naturally couldn't just watch him run, so they quickly increased their attack.

But the effect was minimal.

There are actually very few vampires who can transform into bats. At least Deacon didn't know this trick before. Only those old monsters who have been through hundreds or thousands of years can use this trick. But unexpectedly, this guy can also use this trick after becoming a blood god.

It has to be said that Deacon really gave everyone a surprise.

But what was even more unexpected was that the surprise Deacon gave was far more than that.

Just when a group of bats flew out of the hall and were about to escape, those bats suddenly exploded with a bang.

It turned into a blood rain and fell down.

Hannibal and Blade were stunned. They didn't expect this operation at all.

Soon the blood gathered again and turned into Deacon.

"What's going on? What's going on? It's obviously possible! Why can't it work! Why?!!"

The gap was too big, which made Deacon's mentality explode a little.

Actually, this can't be blamed on Deacon. In fact, the blood clan itself has never succeeded in transforming the blood god. At least there is no clear record in the relevant classics, only some specious legends. The blood god has always been just a legend.

Deacon thought he could succeed, but he didn't do any experiments and started urgently. It was God's blessing that he could succeed like this.

There is still a lot to do for perfect transformation. It is always risky for a person to suddenly gain power that he cannot control at all. First of all, whether he can control this power is unknown.

To put it bluntly, Dickon is just a street careerist among vampires. He does not have the background of a pure-blooded vampire family, nor does he have hundreds of years of accumulation. The vampire race hides countless secrets, how much can Dickon know?

Many things cannot be achieved by just being ambitious.

If this were to be the case, pure-blooded vampires would not dominate the vampire world. Any formation of privileges must be supported by sufficient guarantees.

There is never a privileged class for no reason, and one bloodline cannot determine many things.

Is there really no bastard vampire trying to change that before Dickon? How is it possible.

Why does Dickon think he is the chosen one?

Just because he looks handsome?

Stop being ridiculous!

If you give him time, maybe he can really evolve into the perfect blood god, but now... he is just a little loser who runs away after leaving the altar!

The reason why he was able to carry the power of the Blood God was because of the altar. Without the help of the altar, he could not control that powerful power at all.

"hateful!!!!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Dao Feng's mouth. This scene made him feel particularly funny for some reason.

"Then... let's continue. Dickon!" Blade drew his sword again and rushed towards Dickon.

The same goes for Hannibal. But just when he was about to take action, his body suddenly froze.

It's a hound!

Their riots are becoming more and more violent, and Hannibal even has a tendency to be unable to suppress it!

After all, Hannibal is just Kai's clone and does not have Kai's strength at all, and the hounds are evolving at Lord Tingdaros and are getting stronger and stronger!

“What on earth are you doing?!”

There is no other way but to use the power of the subject to communicate with the hounds.

The thinking of the hounds has gone crazy, and they cannot convey their complete consciousness at all. The only clearly visible request is to eat! eat! eat!

They seem to have an extremely strong desire for the Blood God!

Kai felt a headache when faced with this crazy will. The two hounds had gone crazy.

There is no other way, so Kai can only hide in the office and use the Book of the Dead that has not been used for a long time.

The Book of the Dead, together with the Sun Book that restrains the Book of the Dead, is the last treasure left to the world by the ancient Egyptian gods. The undead can resurrect the dead, and the Sun Book can appease and destroy the dead. In addition, the two books are also collections of spells. The Book of the Dead represents enslavement and harm, and the Sun Book represents healing and control.

When he subdued the two hounds, he relied on the Book of the Dead. Kai himself actually didn't have much research on magic.

The spells in the Book of the Dead and the Book of the Sun are very profound, and Kai himself does not have the ability to understand and learn those spells. Fortunately, Kai didn't even think about learning those spells.

There are too many taboo things in those spells. If they were to appear in the world, they would definitely cause chaos in the world. Therefore, Kai's attitude towards these two books has always been to try to seal them up and prevent them from appearing in the world.

Now there is no choice but to use the Book of the Dead.

Using the power of the Book of the Dead, Kai was finally able to barely suppress the frantic will of the hounds.

Learned from it the thirst of the hound.

They want to devour the Blood God!

That was the key to their evolution.

Originally, evolution took a relatively long time span, but if they get the power of the Blood God, they can complete their evolution in the fastest time!

Completely become Lord of Tindaros!

Although I don’t know what the principle is, after all, according to the habits of hounds, their best supplements are soul and flesh and blood. Relatively speaking, the soul of a vampire is actually not nobler than that of a human, and even for many demons Generally speaking, the soul of a vampire is not attractive at all. If you really want to describe it, it is probably that humans are refined food, while vampires are rough food, the kind that can stretch their throats. Therefore, there has never been any conflict between demons and vampires, and of course there is no basis for cooperation between the two parties.

After all, they all feed on humans, and demons are more greedy than vampires. Even when demons are hungry, they don't mind eating a little vampire. So vampires don't like demons either.

No matter how you look at it, the evolution of the hound should not be related to the blood god.

But it is what it is.

After all, he is a devil, and he doesn't pay much attention to rules.

"Hey! Hannibal!!!" Just when the main body was communicating with the hound, the blade couldn't hold it anymore.

After all, if a teammate suddenly hangs up while playing, everyone will be unhappy.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Sorry, sorry. I just...forget it, Blade, get out of the way, my dogs are going berserk. Be careful of accidental injuries!"

When Dao Feng heard this, he immediately retreated. But Dickon was naturally unwilling. Finally something happened to one of the two enemies. Of course he took this opportunity to kill one of them!

I saw Dickon transforming into a blood octopus, swinging his arms made of blood crazily and attacking the blade crazily, trying to kill him in one fell swoop.

Now Blade wants to escape, and Dickon says nothing will give him this chance.

But at this moment, three Holy Killer bullets suddenly appeared, shattering Dickon into pieces again!

Blade took this opportunity to quickly hide behind Hannibal.

The moment the blade left, a crazy roar burst out from Hannibal's shadow.

The frantic roar made Blade feel as if he was under the fangs of a beast, as if he would be devoured immediately.

Then two hounds rushed out from the shadows and pounced on Deacon!

The moment Deacon saw the hounds, he was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this?

This is Deacon's limitation. He has never seen a demon.

Although demons occasionally harm this world, the frequency is not high compared to the whole world. It is not surprising that Deacon lacks common sense in this area.

Of course, he did not do nothing.

On the contrary, he bravely launched a counterattack against the two hounds.

At one time, more than a dozen blood-colored tentacles hit the hounds.

The two hounds seemed to have lost their original skills and talents, and were hit by this low-level attack.

They fell on the stone wall of the hall.

But the next second, the hounds rushed towards Deacon again.

Like hungry beasts, they didn't care. Dickon did not realize the seriousness of the matter, but continued to fight with the two hounds.

What's more interesting is that the hounds seemed to be in a frenzy, and they were beaten to a bloody mess.

After a while, pieces of flesh and blood fell off the hounds, their eyes were blown out, their skin was torn off, and even one of the hounds was torn off by Dickon. As the injuries on their bodies became more and more serious, the hounds' momentum became stronger and stronger.

Blade had seen the hounds fight and knew how cunning and cruel these two monsters were in battle. It was completely different from the scene in front of him.

"Hannibal, what is this..."

"Don't worry, keep watching. Don't you notice that there is something wrong with Dickon?"

"What's the problem?"

Blade really didn't pay attention. When he got the hint and observed carefully, he suddenly found that Dickon's aura had changed subtly.

"That's..."

"The hounds are robbing Dicken of his power. They are going to transform!"

The evolution of the hounds is actually similar to that of snakes, which is shedding their skin.

The reason why they changed their past style and fought Dicken head-on, or were abused unilaterally, was that they wanted to rely on Dicken's power to violently shed their "old skin" and rob Dicken of his power to complete the reshaping of their new bodies!

The three monsters grew bigger and bigger, and even gradually completely forgot that Hannibal and Blade were by their side.

They fought each other mercilessly, and were completely involved in it with great enthusiasm, even reaching a state of selflessness.

The two hounds were okay, because that was what they wanted.

But Dicken's state was a bit inexplicable. The hounds went crazy, and he went crazy too.

It's hard to say that this has nothing to do with the hounds.