General Hist stepped forward and held hands with Xu Qing, but he was observing Dracula Cage's face from the corner of his eye. Not long after he became a vampire, he personally experienced the pressure that originated from the depths of his blood.
, in his eyes, Dracula Kaiqi is the supreme being, one look can make his heart tremble, the human being in front of him is so insignificant, he can even be regarded as food.
The low-level vampires who are first embraced will develop a sense of superiority in controlling everything after they gain some power far beyond that of ordinary people. They were once humans, but they began to look down on humans. This situation is very similar to an allusion to Chinese mythology.
The animal, the frog at the bottom of the well, looks up and sees only a sky as big as a millstone.
Click! General Hist squeezed his fingers hard. In the past, before he became a vampire, his strength could overturn the strongest bull. He was known as General Mighty. After being embraced for the first time, his body strength increased exponentially, and he was already able to crush pebbles.
To a certain extent, he gradually increased the strength of his palms, hoping to use this method to give the human in front of him a show of strength.
Xu Qing frowned slightly. He could feel the force coming from the opponent's palm, and he became more and more unhappy. On the surface, he remained calm. He glanced at Dracula Cage behind him with his clairvoyant eyes, and found that there was a faint smile hanging on the corner of this guy's mouth.
He smiled and showed no sign of stopping Hist's rude behavior.
Paralyzed, the devil's wings are hard, are you really not angry? Xu Qing cursed secretly in his heart, and his heart was filled with anger. He squeezed the hard slap with his five fingers, and only heard a soft snapping sound. Hope
General Sturt trembled all over, and his two finger bones were instantly crushed, causing him to cry out in pain.
"Let go, please let go..." General Hist held back the pain and pulled back his palm, still begging for mercy. He finally understood that the young man in front of him was not a fuel-efficient lamp.
His strength is more than ten times stronger than his.
Xu Qing squeezed his palm and shook it twice, and said with a smile: "Nice to meet you. Your hands are really strong. You almost crushed my fingers." He deliberately turned his head while speaking.
Dracula glanced at it and took out a jade bottle the size of his fingertip from his pocket.
"Is there a microwave here? I want to bake something." Xu Qing didn't seem to care about Heist's provocation. Instead, he asked in a friendly manner that he wanted to use the microwave to bake something.
General Hist pinched the broken phalange, pressed the front of the RV with his mouth and said: "There is a light wave furnace and a freezer in front." The vampires have the biggest advantage, their recovery ability is miraculous, they have just been crushed.
The phalanges have now begun to recover.
Xu Qing smiled and thanked him, got up and walked towards the front of the car. The biggest advantage of this kind of RV is that it is like a mobile hotel room, with all the living facilities in it, including a bathtub and so on.
Xu Qing quickly found the light wave oven. This thing was quite easy to use. He opened the lid of the small jade bottle in his hand and put it directly in. He pressed the option of roasting chicken and leaned aside with his arms folded.
Yes, the fun is about to begin soon.
The chicken was roasted in the light wave oven for fifteen minutes. What was in the small jade bottle was nothing else. It was the pure blood that Dracula Cage handed over when he expressed his allegiance a long time ago. Xu Qing had never used it on his body, so he decided to try the effect today.
Let's see if this thing that is said to be able to control the life and death of a vampire can have any effect.
Ten seconds passed. Dracula didn't feel anything strange. He poured a glass of red wine and drank it leisurely. His eyes would glance at the front of the car intentionally or unintentionally. Another twenty seconds passed.
, the red wine glass in the old vampire's hand began to tremble, and his whole body shivered like chaff.
Bah! The wine glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces. Dracula let out a miserable howl, plopped down and knelt in front of Huang Pulan, and begged in a pitiful voice: "Mother, help me, let the master spare the brat, please."
You..." Just as he was saying this, wisps of green smoke came out of his head, and there was also a pungent smell of battered meat.
Huang Pulan didn't know what happened to him. He turned his eyes to Xu Qing who was standing next to the light wave furnace and found that he was leaning on the side and smoking a cigarette, as if he didn't see what was happening here at all.
Dracula Cage is purely a thrill-seeker. Either he has crooked thoughts of betrayal, or he just has a bad boy mentality. Just like children who always like to ask their parents to buy all kinds of things, in fact, these things are often not
What children really need is for them to experiment with being willful and valued.
The bad boy mentality is nothing more than wanting to gain the attention of his parents. Dracula is also at work because of this mentality. Since he founded the Wings of the Blood God, he has been prosperous and the power he controls has reached the peak he personally thinks. Because of this, he
He was eager to get the attention of his master. If it didn't work, he would just give him a good beating. But he never thought that this time he would stir up a hornet's nest. The master would actually throw his pure blood into the light wave oven to roast it. It was terrible!
"Mother, hurry up... tell the master to stop. If you continue to bake, the kid will die. The kid is wrong." Dracula's body seems to have been thrown into the charcoal oven to bake, and he can no longer crawl to Xu Qing to beg for mercy.
, he could only use all his strength to cry out to Huang Pulan for mercy, hoping that she could help him plead for mercy.
Huang Pulan felt unbearable when she saw Dracula's pitiful appearance. She slid to the front of the light wave furnace, reached out and pressed the pause button. When she opened the furnace door, she found that there was only a white jade bottle as big as the size of her fingertip.
Son, she stretched out her hand to take out the bottle to see what was going on, but unexpectedly, a hand reached in from the side and snatched away the jade bottle.
"This guy is so thick-skinned that he asked you to plead for mercy." Xu Qing said lightly and sealed the mouth of the bottle with a cork. He also took a special look at the pure blood in the bottle. It seemed that not much had changed.
, the first time I used this thing, the effect was pretty good.
Huang Pulan turned around, pouted, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it here, let me see what good thing it is." She knew that the little man in front of her had too many secrets, and she wanted to know more about herself.
A man, just like he understands himself deeply at night. There is a saying that the relationship between men and women lies in sleeping. Women who have been slept with often want to know everything about men more, while men do not want to know anything about a woman after sleeping with her.
She knows better, and that's the difference.
Xu Qing smiled, picked up the small jade bottle with his fingers, put it into Huang Pulan's palm, and said in a low voice: "This thing is called pure blood. It seems to be something that can control the life and death of the blood race. That guy Dracula said something wrong, so he should fix it."
one time."
Huang Pulan picked up the jade bottle, uncovered the stopper, and took a look at the tip of his nose. Sure enough, he saw a small group of crystals that looked like red agate at the bottom of the bottle. Perhaps a drop would be more appropriate to describe it.