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Chapter 316 Dracula's blood descendants

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Pope Light's eyes were very complicated, shocked, unbelievable, and admired.

With the blessing of the "Holy Blood Burning Scroll", Duke Morta's strength soared to the S+ level. And Cao Jingliu's flame clone can compete with him in a similar way. This only shows that Cao Jingliu's own strength has successfully advanced to the S-level level.

Pope Light knew very well that before this, the strong man who reached the S-level level on the earth, that is, the Demon Lord of the World, was only the Demon Lord of the World, and was sealed in the 18th level of the Demon Prison in China.

If it is confirmed that Cao Jingluo has really reached the SS level, then he is the only SS level and the world's number one master.

While the Pope of Light was shocked, werewolf Wood and Duke Morta were frightened. Their eyes showed their terror and fear. It was an aura of oppression from the absolute strength of the superiors over the subordinates.

If in this world, Pope Light and Prince Richard may have some potential to break through to the SS level. Then werewolf Wood and Duke Morta have basically no hope for the SS level in their lifetime. From S to S level, that is a qualitative breakthrough.

Since ancient times, any strong man who can reach the SS level is an extremely rare and amazing person. An SS level can even change the pattern of major forces in the world and suppress an era.

Werewolf Wood, Duke Morta. If they were asked to deal with the S+ level strongman, although they were afraid, they still dared to fight. But the SS level was the existence pressing over their heads like a mountain. Under the imprisonment of the blood cage, their hope of escaping was zero.

For a moment, they gave up resistance as if they had lost all their fighting spirit.

Under the escort of the two flame clones, he honestly returned to Cao Dapao, lowered his eyebrows and looked calm, and didn't even dare to have a temper.

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"Ao!"

On the other side of the battlefield, the Duke of Rose and Mr. Ming fought against Prince Richard, and the battle was in full swing. Even though it was a sneak attack and the initiative, the Duke of Rose and the two wanted to take Prince Richard. It was not a matter of time. After all, a peak S+ powerhouse is not a Ni Nan.

But the Duke of Rose has patience, and has been working steadily all the way, shattering Prince Richard's hope of escaping several times. She is already sure of victory. Why should she make a quick move?

At this moment.

A laser-like beam of light fell from the sky and burst into the battlefield.

It was the end of the power of the crossbow that Prince Richard could not avoid it and was hit by the blow. The Vampire Prince's huge body suddenly turned black and fell to the ground. Mr. Ming took advantage of the situation and cut off Prince Richard's hand and foot tendons.

For the vampire prince who has extremely tenacious vitality, even if he is broken by his hands and feet, as long as he is given some time to recuperate and supplement, he will definitely heal as before. Unfortunately, in this battlefield, he has now become a lamb at slaughter.

Duke Rose looked up at the sky and saw that in the sky more than a hundred meters high, the Pope of Light flapping its wings stood in the air. His armor was shining, his cloak was flying, and his posture was very majestic. The laser-like pillar of light just now was the masterpiece of Pope of Light.

This move is also the killer move of Pope Light, "Judgement of Light"!

"Haha, Xiao Feifei, didn't you say you won't do it?" Cao Dapao's voice sounded loudly, full of smiles, "Why did you run out to grab the head at the last moment?"

"Have you said it? Have you said it?" Pope Guangming looked at Cao Dapao with an innocent face and said, "Even if I said it, it is just a tactic used by me to paralyze the enemy. Cao Zhengluo, the moment I attacked Richard just now, at least I have to be my assistant." He always had a serious and majestic expression. At this time, there was a little more smile.

Cao Dapao fainted, you are a soul head. You are just unwilling to be lonely and come out to steal the head. Pope Light suddenly became a little shameless, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The Pope of Light flew over and said proudly with his hands on his back, "Cao Jingluo, Cao Jingluo. Just let you dig a hole and bury me? Can't I use tactics? Remember to score some of the spoils of this emperor, otherwise my emperor will broadcast the whole world to scold you for being black equipment."

Cao Dapao's face turned black. This kid, the Pope of Light, could he really be willing to do anything? It seems that he has been cheated too much and his mind suddenly became enlightened. In desperation, Cao Dapao said with a wry smile: "Okay. Are you cruel enough? Don't worry, you can't do that without your spoils." He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Xiao Feifei learned bad things, and it seems that he would have fewer opportunities to take advantage of him in the future.

When Pope Light saw Cao Dapao's frustrated and helpless look, he felt so happy. It seems that when he was outside, he had to be as shameless as Cao Jinglei and thick-skinned as he was. The God of Light was above it. This is not that I, Phelhos, was not pure enough, but that I was forced to this dark society.

The Duke of Rose and Mr. Ming came over with the deposed Prince Richard and threw him on the ground.

Prince Richard was extremely weak at this time, his whole body was covered in scars and charred, and he collapsed on the ground like a dead dog. He was completely gone, as he was full of energy and as rampant as a god-killing demon.

"Sir Yan Zun."

Duke Morta knelt on one knee on the ground and said tremblingly: "I was forced to join the war by Richard Dog Thief. Please ask Lord Yan Zun, you have a lot of them. Forgive Xiao Mo once." At this moment, Duke Morta had completely eliminated the hope of escaping.

He knew very well that his life was in the hands of Yan Zun. With his strength and status, it would not be embarrassing to kneel down to beg for mercy from an S-level strong man. After all, he could kill him with just one hand.

Werewolf Wood was still a little bloody and unruly in his heart. He had turned into a human form again and his face looked very ugly. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he felt that he could not learn from Duke Morta as shameless.

"You are all members of the Dark Council, so I am too lazy to intervene, just an outsider." Cao Dapao said lightly, "If you want to survive, you should go and ask the Duke of Rose."

"Duke of Rose." Duke Morta understood it intently, turned his head quickly, knelt down on one knee with a flattering face, "I, Morta, are willing to be your most loyal lackey, support you to become the president of the Dark Council, and help you eliminate all heretics who dare to resist."

Werewolf Wood hesitated for a moment, and also knelt down on one knee to Duke Rose and said, "On behalf of the Dark Judgment System, I swear to be loyal to you." Although he was also begging for mercy, werewolf Wood obviously had more backbone.

The two of them knew very well that Duke Rose had hooked up with Yan Zun at some point. This means that behind her aunt, there was a top ss-level powerhouse standing. This made them even lose their minds of resisting. In any era, a strong ss-level powerhouse can suppress an existence in an era.

The corners of Pope Light's mouth moved slightly, but in the end they still didn't say anything. The situation was already very clear. Cao Zhengliuo was having a good time and borrowed his own bait to get Prince Richard out. The ultimate goal was to help Duke Rose take office.

If Yan Zun had not been promoted to the SS level, he would have thought that Pope Light could still use his power to suppress people and kill all these dark creatures. But that guy was already at the SS level, which made Pope Light feel a little powerless.

At this moment, he had no other way except to curse in his heart, which was really a man and a woman.

The Duke of Rose ignored Duke Morta and werewolf Wood for the time being. She moved her lotus steps lightly and looked at Prince Richard with some complexity.

This character was already a high-ranking duke when she was still young. At that time, Duke Richard was as magnificent as a mountain and unattainable. However, at this moment, the once high-ranking duke was slumped in front of him like a dead dog.

This kind of change in the world made her, the winner, feel that things in the world are impermanent.

"Prince, what else do you have to say before you die?" Duke Rose sighed and asked.

Prince Richard, whose face was gray, opened his eyes and stared at the Duke of Rose. After a long time, he said, "I like the old Chinese saying, "Success, success, defeat, bandits. Congratulations, my niece, you won. Fortunately, you are also a descendant of the Dracula Holy King. In this case, you will bear the glory of the Dracula Holy King."

"Hmph, Saint King Dracula? It's just a higher-level dark creature, and it's worthy of being called Saint King?" The Pope of Light, who was next to him, complained unhappily. But no matter how much he complained, the years when Saint King Dracula was in the weakest and darkest period of the Holy Light Church.

The Duke of Rose glanced at the Pope of Light coldly, and then said to Prince Richard: "Uncle Richard, don't worry, no matter what, I am also a descendant of the Saint Dracula. It is my unshirkable responsibility to restore the blood and glory of the Saint Dracula. Also, my ally is the China State Bureau, not the Holy See."

A hint of spirit appeared in Prince Richard's eyes, and he coughed twice and said, "It's been so many years. I still remember that you called my uncle who spreads when you were a child. Since that's the case, I'll be relieved even if I die. In my storage bracelet, I have a taboo blood purification technique. You can learn it and then absorb my blood."

"Uncle Richard." Duke Rose's face changed.

"Duke Rose, don't be pedantic." Prince Richard sneered, "In this world, strength is the foundation. If I swallow your bloodline and I can be promoted to S-level, I would have swallowed your bloodline without hesitation. You are the one who will control the Dark Council in the future. With your current S-level strength, how many people do you think will truly convince you? Are you going to rely on the man behind you to support you for the rest of your life?"

"But the taboo technique..." Duke Rose's eyes struggled slightly.

"Child," Richard sneered at the voice transmission, "The stronger you are, the more you can develop the Dark Council. In this way, the more important you are in the mind of that man, the more he will value you. Although it sounds cruel, this is how human nature is."

After hesitating for a few seconds, the Rose Duke nodded heavily and said, "Okay! Uncle Richard, don't worry, I, the Rose Duke, will definitely become an S-level powerhouse and recreate the glory of the Dracula clan."

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