Chapter 943 The real trump card of the Dracula family
Lancelot suddenly burst into flames.
These flames were strange. Although they burned on his body, his body was not damaged at all.
Lancelot looked pained.
"This is... a sacrifice! Father, why do you use a sacrifice? Is there no way to kill him?"
Garrett cried bitterly.
The rest of the Dracula family were shocked.
Sacrifice is a strange magic of the Vampire Clan.
Use the souls of living people to sacrifice in exchange for powerful power.
The stronger the person offering sacrifices, the stronger the power gained.
Lancelot himself was at the pinnacle of the divine realm, and if he sacrificed his soul, the power he could get in exchange would probably exceed the divine realm.
"He must die. If he doesn't die, my Dracula family will be exterminated."
Lancelot said in pain: "His power is beyond our imagination. We can no longer defeat him with ordinary methods. We can only use this. Sacrifice me and save the whole family. It's worth it."
"Master!"
All the Dracula family burst into tears.
Yang Yifei looked serious and said: "You are an opponent worthy of respect. As a sign of respect, I will not interrupt your sacrifice."
"I don't need your respect. I'm going to kill you."
Lancelot shouted.
Yang Yifei shook his head: "Even if all of you sacrifice your blood, you still can't kill me."
"I do not believe……"
The luster in Lancelot's eyes gradually disappeared.
A powerful aura suddenly appeared on him.
This aura is more than ten times stronger than Lancelot's.
Lancelot's appearance is also changing.
The entire blood sea abyss is boiling, and all the blood is rushing here.
"It turns out that this is a sacrifice. Burning the soul, turning it into energy, is used in exchange for the appearance of another creature."
Yang Yifei nodded slightly.
The flame goes out.
A new face appears in everyone's eyes.
He is an old man, wearing a blood-colored robe, with a thin body, a pale face, and sunken eyes like a ghost.
He exuded a strong aura of death, as if he were dead.
What is striking is that he wears a bloody crown on his head.
"Who are you……"
Garrett rubbed his eyes vigorously, surprised and happy, and quickly knelt down: "Garrett, the current head of the Dracula family, leads everyone in the family to welcome the return of the Blood King."
"The King of Blood?"
The entire Dracula family was in commotion.
Everyone quickly knelt down and shouted loudly: "Welcome to His Majesty the Blood King."
"Blood King Edwin? He's not dead?"
Claudia was shocked.
This is a strong man who has participated in the Dark Age.
As the first-generation descendant of the founder of the Dracula family, he has personally seen the Lord of the Blood Clan, and his hands have shed countless blood.
The era he lived in was thousands of years ago.
According to the records of various major organizations, Edwin was killed by people from the Holy Mountain of Light long before the end of the Dark Age.
Unexpectedly, he did not die completely. His soul was hidden somewhere and existed as the real trump card of the Dracula family.
Claudia felt bitter in her heart.
The werewolves also dreamed of counterattacking, defeating the vampires, and retaking Europe.
Only now do I realize that it was all an illusion.
Just one Dracula family can crush the werewolves.
"Why did my descendant wake me up?"
Blood King Edwin slowly opened his mouth and asked.
He had not spoken for hundreds of years, and his voice was dry and hoarse, like two pieces of gravel rubbing together, which was very unpleasant.
"Your Excellency, the King of Blood."
Garrett quickly said respectfully: "Our clan encountered a catastrophic disaster. The previous head of the family, Lancelot, did not hesitate to sacrifice himself to wake you up. I would like to ask you to take action to relieve our clan from the disaster."
"A catastrophe of genocide?"
Edwin's eyes fell on Claudia, then shook his head and turned to Yang Yifei.
Claudia's body softened and she almost collapsed to the ground.
Just one glance almost scared her to death, which shows Edwin's strength.
"Interesting human beings."
"Vitality, I feel strong vitality."
"Draining his blood will help me live a few more years."
"You can raise them as blood slaves."
"This time, you did it right."
Edwin's words were broken.
Garrett breathed a sigh of relief and secretly wiped his sweat.
Edwin, the Blood King, is much more cruel than the Blood Butcher and the Killing King.
The number of vampires who died in his hands was no less than that of outsiders.
Garrett quickly lowered his head and said: "Your Excellencies, please take action and catch this kid."
"Please take action, Your Excellency."
Donald and others all requested together.
They speak easily.
The Blood King is synonymous with terror.
If he takes action, he will be able to easily capture Yang Yifei.
When the time comes, we must pay back all the humiliation, torture him severely, and let the world know the consequences of provoking the Dracula family.
But they didn't expect it.
Just when they were fantasizing about how to torture Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei was also sizing up the King of Blood.
His eyes gradually glowed.
Although the Blood King is very old and does not live long, his soul energy is powerful, even more than that of a god like Garrett who is still at his peak.
If they are all refined, some excellent quality spirit-increasing elixirs can be produced.
Gradually, Edwin also discovered that Yang Yifei was looking at him in the wrong way.
This look was all too familiar to him.
Just like he sees humans.
In the beginning, the vampires regarded humans as blood food, and this is how they looked at humans.
"Bold."
Edwin, the Blood King, was furious.
He couldn't tolerate the human beings who were once regarded as food, looking at him like that.
He felt deeply provoked.
and humiliation.
"I didn't expect that after I had only been asleep for a few years, someone would dare to provoke our Dracula family."
Edwin said coldly: "You guys are so disappointing."
Garrett knelt down quickly: "Sir, please calm down. It's because of our incompetence that we are no match for him, and he beat us to the headquarters."
Donald and others all lowered their heads.
Without the ancestor, Edwin is considered the ancestor of the Dracula family.
They all felt very ashamed when their ancestors took action personally.
Edwin said: "That's all. He is indeed very strong. You can understand even if you are not an opponent."
He said to Yang Yifei: "Kill yourself and let you die happily."
Yang Yifei smiled disdainfully and said, "It's a pity that Lancelot sacrificed himself only to get a piece of trash."
Edwin was immediately furious.
His soul stirred and he suddenly launched a spiritual attack.
Yang Yifei did not dodge or dodge.
Edwin's mental attack fell on Yang Yifei, just like a pebble falling into a lake, leaving only a circle of ripples.
No response.
"How can you have such strong mental power?"
Edwin was shocked.
He has lived from the Dark Ages to the present with his soul, and has trained his soul to become extremely powerful. He believes that there is no one with a soul stronger than his in the world.
But I didn't expect that I would be hit as soon as I came out.
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