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Chapter 808 Dracula’s Hate
It is not yet known what the Snow Mastiff promised in exchange for the Taihao God Card, but from Dracula's ecstatic expression, it is not difficult to see that this big Snow Mastiff must be willing to pay the chips that make his heart beat. " ->Domain name--Please familiarize yourself with it”
Xu Qing slipped under his feet and flew like a phantom behind Daleng and Qiangba who were still kneeling on the ground. He silently slapped the two people on the back of their necks with his palms, instantly knocking them unconscious to the ground.
Things are so counterintuitive that as ordinary people, the less they know, the better.
At this moment, Dracula, who was looking excited, ran over quickly, tilted his head to his master's ear, opened his mouth and sprayed a sprinkling of spit on the side of his face. Xu Qing quickly turned his face and stepped back.
He stepped forward and said displeasedly: "You kid, please take it easy and don't be rude."
Dracula rubbed his hands and came over again, and whispered: "Master, this master is willing to exchange ten drops of pure blood from the second-generation vampires and a precious inner elixir of an ancient warrior. In addition, he also promised to hide it in the cave.
Dijie will do three things for you."
Xu Qing didn't care about these chips. Ten drops of pure blood had no effect on him. An ancient warrior's inner elixir was too petty. He immediately shook his head and said: "Tell it, don't use these dog belly jīs."
I’m here to fool you with my intestines. If you want something, show some sincerity.”
Dracula said: "Master, the pure blood of the second-generation vampire can promote any fourth-generation vampire to the third generation. Every drop of it is a holy treasure that is hard to find for our vampires, because every second-generation vampire has only
Fifty drops..."
Xu Qing pushed the Fuxi bone pendant on his waist and impatiently waved his hand to stop Dracula from continuing to chatter: "According to me, there are too few things and it is not attractive."
Dracula swallowed dryly, and could only continue to turn his head and chat with the snow mastiff. If he had such a bone in his hand, let alone ten drops of pure blood, he would replace it with two drops without hesitation. He would be promoted.
I hope it will be at least 30%. For a vampire to be promoted to the first level of status, earth-shaking changes will occur. If he was a third-generation vampire, how could he be chased all over the world by the grandsons of the Vatican's paladins?
This confrontation lasted for ten minutes. The Snow Mastiff turned his head and looked at Xu Qing fiercely, growling in his throat, as if he would pounce at any time.
Xu Qing smiled indifferently, pulled out the Long Yuan Sword from his waist and trimmed his nails carelessly. He said to himself, no matter how many generations of vampires you are, cats and dogs, if you want to get something from me, you have to give me something good in exchange. You will lose money.
No business is done.
The Snow Mastiff's eyes were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed, but he didn't dare to pounce and bite because there was something on this guy that could kill him. It was no use even his eyes were so wide that they almost fell out.
Dracula turned his head and said: "Master, my lord said that it is willing to add five more drops of pure blood..."
This time it was Xu Qing's turn to stare: "What? You want to fool our magic card with a little bit of nonsense? No, it's too insincere, you know?"
Dracula lowered his voice and said: "Master, you must know that the wealth accumulated by high-level vampires is richer than the treasury of some small countries. They are willing to pay all their wealth for a drop of second-generation pure blood, even if it is diluted
Passed."
Xu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his voice and said to Dracula: "You really hope to get some pure blood, right? To be honest, how many drops of pure dog blood would it take to promote you?"
Dracula answered honestly: "I am now a fourth-generation vampire. If I have five drops of pure blood from the second-generation vampire, I will definitely be promoted to the third generation, and that will be the quasi-prince level."
Xu Qing said with a smile: "Well, continue to make an offer to it, let it get twenty-five drops of pure dog blood, one inner elixir, and three things. If you agree, you will receive both money and goods immediately. If it doesn't work, just slap and stare!"
"
Dracula was stunned and said: "Twenty-five drops? Wouldn't that cost half of his life? You have to know that every drop of pure blood of the second-generation vampire can turn thousands of ordinary people into pure vampires after being diluted. Its
The power is comparable to the most powerful poison in the world..."
Xu Qing made a virtual slash with the dagger in his hand and said: "Stop pulling these useless things and pay them back as I said."
Dracula gritted his teeth and looked at the Snow Mastiff with burning eyes. The time spent looking at each other was surprisingly short. The Snow Mastiff roared low, turned around and jumped over the snow peak, disappearing in the endless twilight in the blink of an eye.
Xu Qing was stunned by this guy's sudden behavior. He felt like a dealer who was trying his best to raise the price. In the end, the buyer actually didn't want it. After staying there for a long time, he looked at the direction where the snow mastiff was flying and cursed: "
Damn, this big dog is so shrewd that he won’t even part with a few drops of dog blood. People who donate blood for free are much greater than him..."
Dracula smiled and said: "Dear master, as far as I know it has agreed to your conditions. Now it is time to prepare the ancient wunai elixir. I believe you will not have to wait long."
Xu Qing looked stunned and said: "Really? If I had known I would have forty drops of dog blood, except the five drops for you, the rest would be exchanged for money. Why bother digging for treasures? You could just go back and sell them."
It’s bloody bloody.”
Dracula smiled pale-faced and said: "Master, twenty-five drops of pure blood is already the limit. If I can be promoted successfully, I only need ten drops of pure blood to empty the pockets of all the vampires of the fourth generation in Europe and the United States. With
We will build you the world’s number one business empire in the shortest possible time.”
Xu Qing smiled and said: "Stop bragging. If you go too far, I won't believe that no second-generation vampires will come out to trouble you, and no Vatican paladin will let you continue to play."
When he mentioned the Vatican Paladin Dracula, his eyes glowed red, he clenched his fists and said bitterly: "Master, after building a business empire for you, I want to take revenge. Even if I am turned into ashes, I have to make the Vatican pay the price with blood.
"
Xu Qing frowned slightly and said: "Is revenge so important? Why do you do such meaningless things when you are living well now?" He didn't know much about Dracula's past, and he felt like they were just doing it at every turn.
Vampires who have been here for hundreds of years have always said that revenge is something that is just looking for trouble.
Two lines of bloody tears flowed from the corners of Dracula's eyes and slid down his cheeks. He took a deep breath and whispered: "Master, maybe in your eyes Dracula is just a little vampire with humble abilities, but so am I.
As a man, the Holy See killed my most beloved Lilith. This revenge must be avenged! Even if it means death!"
Xu Qing frowned and looked at Dracula, whose cheeks were filled with blood and tears. The monstrous hatred spread from his body like substance, completely different from the humble laughter just now.
"What happened, can you tell me?" Xu Qing felt the seriousness of the situation at this time. It turned out that there was still a heart-wrenching past buried in the heart of this old vampire. As his master, it was impossible not to ignore it.
ask.
Dracula stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on his face, gritted his teeth and told an unknown past event, a vampire romance.
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