The system takes me to pretend

Blood clan, that is, the race of vampires.

They are neither gods, devils, nor humans, but they possess unimaginable power.

Before the twelfth century, the blood clan was extremely powerful and spread all over the empire on which the sun never sets. With their powerful immortality and blood power, they became the royal family of the empire on which the sun never sets.

Then, due to internal strife among the blood clans, and most of the blood clans have evil hearts and demons, they degenerate into demons and feed on blood, which leads to bloodline pollution, so that their blood is like poison, unable to give people supernatural power and immortality, and everyone is bitten by them The human beings who passed by immediately turned into walking corpses, and their lives were devastated.

In order to save those poor human beings, the empire on which the sun never sets used hot weapons and sent troops to fight against the blood clans. After a tragic sacrifice, they finally won the victory.

After this battle, almost all the blood clans were wiped out, and the only surviving blood clan was Dracula's lineage, and they were also engraved with a curse that they could not see the sun, otherwise they would set themselves on fire.

Moreover, they no longer have an immortal body, as long as the heart and head are destroyed, they will die.

The Dracula blood family divides its strength by identity, namely: Viscount (acquired), earl (innate), marquis (transformation), duke (extreme state), and prince (divine state).

And the Dracula Lester in front of him is one of the three Dukes in Dracula's blood family, and his strength is half-step extreme.

"This is Ling Yaoji, one of the four heavenly kings of the Yaolong Organization, right?" Although Dracula Lester is a foreigner, he can speak Chinese very fluently, obviously he has studied Chinese culture.

"Sure enough, you are a beautiful woman, why don't you follow me back to the blood clan to serve, and with your strength, you should be named a duke!"

Ling Yaoji directly ignored the other party's invitation, looked at Miyamoto Yoshiko, and said in a deep voice: "You Miyamoto Sword Sect will join forces with the Dracula blood clan and step into my Chinese territory so arrogantly. Could it be that you want to fight with me?" My Huaxia ancient martial arts go to war?"

"I said earlier that I'm just here for sightseeing. If you insist on thinking this way, I can't help it." Yoshiko Miyamoto spread her hands, but there was a trace of coldness between her brows: "However, you killed me earlier entourage, I must give an account of this matter."

Ling Yaoji's eyes were cold: "If you have the ability, then come and ask me for an explanation."

"There is an old saying in China that you don't eat fine wine when you toast, which is to describe you now." Yoshiko Miyamoto's face was ashen, without the slightest smile.

Immediately, she bowed to Dracula Lester beside her and cupped her hands: "Duke Leicester, Ling Yaoji asks you to solve it. At that time, I will take you to find the only iris flower left in the Wilderness of Monster Beasts."

"En." Dracula Lester responded casually, then raised his chin, looked at Ling Yaoji, and licked his lips: "It would be a wonderful thing if such a beauty could suck a few mouthfuls of blood."

"Miss Ling Yaoji, are you obediently going to catch him without a fight, or do you want me to force you to catch him without a fight?"

"If you have this confidence, then come and try." Ling Yaoji drew her sword from her waist without fear, her eyes sharp.

Although Dracula Wright's strength is at the half-step extreme level, he is still not out of the realm of transformation, and even if he is at the peak of transformation, with some secret techniques, he will not be too weak.

In the confrontation between the two, it is really impossible to jump to conclusions about which is stronger and which is weaker.

"It's interesting, then come on." Dracula Lester clapped his hands, showing a cat-and-mouse look.

Seeing Dracula Lester's playful smile, Ling Yaoji felt disgusted, and when she straightened her sword, she heard a chirp and stabbed at Dracula Lester's chest.

She has already grasped the essence of the Huashan school's swordsmanship, as soon as one sword is released, the second sword follows, and the sword moves are incomparable.

Dracula Lester was unflappable and dodged flexibly.

"Sword skills are good."

While speaking, he has avoided Ling Yaoji's four swords.

Not to be outdone, Ling Yaoji made her sword moves faster and faster, swaying as lightly as a swallow, and floated gracefully in front of Dracula Lester.

A sharp murderous aura fell, and a red light flashed across Dracula Lester's eyes, and a red blood shield emerged.

There was only a choking sound, and suddenly the sound of sword strikes was heard.

Ling Yaoji's sword directly intercepted Dracula Lester's blood shield.

After missing a move, Ling Yaoji raised her eyebrows, leaped in the air, and stepped forward with her sword.

"Meteor Butterfly Sword!"

Accompanied by a soft drink, the sword light pierced the night sky like a meteor, drawing an extremely graceful arc of a butterfly.

Although it looks weak, like a weak willow supporting the wind, like falling snow lightly, but its moves are fierce and hit the vital point directly.

Dracula Lester didn't take it seriously, and with a flash of his figure, he skillfully avoided Ling Yaoji's sword energy by virtue of his inertia, appearing to be able to handle it with ease.

"Damn it!" The ultimate move was dodged many times, Ling Yaoji gritted her teeth, turned her sword, and rushed towards Dracula Lester's figure, chasing and stabbing out with a sword.

Chasing shapes and shadows is like flying a rabbit.

"Very good!" Dracula Lester nodded slightly, stopped dodging, stretched out his right hand, covered in blood, and resisted Ling Yaoji's sword force.

Then he took a step across the ground, charged up and pushed, directly knocking Ling Yaoji back several steps.

"What a powerful force." Ling Yaoji's complexion changed slightly, she really didn't expect that she, who was at the peak of transformation, would be suppressed like this.

Taking a deep breath, she stepped lightly, flew in front of Dracula Lester, and stabbed straight at the opponent's front door with a sharp blow.

Dracula Lester dodges unhurriedly, staggering his attacks.

Ling Yaoji's eyes flashed, and she suddenly changed her move, twisted her body, and swept the tip of her sword towards Dracula Lester's abdomen.

Dracula Lester smiled lightly, jumped back, and swept his legs towards Ling Yaoji's neck.

Ling Yaoji yelled secretly, she touched the ground with her hands, and then she fell to the left.

Although Dracula Lester's legs only swept across the air, the powerful force made Ling Yaoji stagger back.

Ling Yaoji stood leaning on the sword, without a single pause, let alone waiting for the smoke to fall, she stabbed in the direction of Dracula Lester.

A sword fell, and several swords flew out. Dazzling sword shadows streaked across the air, as if many swords were sweeping in, encircling and suppressing Dracula Lester in place.

"Pfft!"

A sword slashed across Dracula Lester's body, but only cut through an afterimage.

Startled, Ling Yaoji turned around and looked around, her eyes narrowed, and fell on the sky, and she saw Dracula Lester with her hands folded in front of her chest, and the corners of her mouth were full of jokes.

"The four heavenly kings organized by Yaolong are indeed a little bit worse, and there is no comparison with those strong men organized by Tianlong."

"Stop being arrogant!" Ling Yaoji burst into anger when she heard this, and her aura exploded in an instant.

It is a fact that the Yaolong organization is weaker than the Tianlong organization, but it is extremely harsh when it falls from Dracula Lester's mouth at this moment.

She made a tactic with both hands, and a coquettish force quietly gushed out, turning into armor and covering her whole body.

The bumpy figure is wrapped in musical note armor, highlighting a thick and seductive posture.

The power of transforming energy continuously surges up and down the whole body, rushing up like a river.

Ling Yaoji tapped the ground and turned into a stream of light, angrily killing Dracula Lester.

It seems that the distance between the two is very far, a full ten meters, but for Ling Yaoji, this distance can be said to pass by in a second.

After a while, Ling Yaoji approached Dracula Lester, her long sword turned into a sharp weapon, dancing like a spirit snake, mixed with fierce power, and pierced Dracula Lester's chest cunningly and viciously.

The sword was getting bigger and bigger in Dracula Lester's eyes, but he remained calm.

As soon as he stomped his feet, the power of transforming energy surged up and roared out in the meridians, and the spiritual power in the dantian also lingered on the surface of the body in an instant.

When the long sword was about to touch his chest, Dracula Lester finally made a move.

His eyes flashed, and his half-step extreme aura suddenly exploded. Before Ling Yaoji, who was holding a long sword, approached, she was shocked and flew upside down.

"Wind Slash!"

How could Ling Yaoji be subdued so easily? With the help of her red bewitching aura, she approached again, her slender hand kept spinning, the long sword shone brightly, and the tip of the sword turned into a vortex mixed with wind.

"go with!"

With a soft shout, the wind swirled out of the sword, and when the sharp sound of breaking the wind sounded quietly, it swept past like lightning and rushed towards Dracula Lester.

The whirlwind was so powerful that the air burst apart every inch it passed.

"One blow from the ants!" Dracula Lester raised his hand and grabbed it, like a master hand hanging white noodles, grasped the wind whirl in his hand, and crushed it deeply.

"What?!" Ling Yaoji's pupils shrank.

With the power of the wind whirl, even if a martial artist who is also at the peak of the transformation realm tries to pick it up, he will still be seriously injured.

But Dracula Lester crushed it with ease. Is the gap between the peak transformation state and the half-step extreme state so big?
In awe, Dracula Lester kicked the ground in front of him, and there was a sound of explosion, his body turned into a flash of light, and within a breath, he approached Ling Yaoji.

He stood alone on the ground, with both feet swept out at an unbelievable angle, the ferocious force struck, and the sound of breaking wind sounded one after another, extremely fierce.

Ling Yaoji was shocked, quite surprised by Dracula Lester's speed.

But she is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she immediately turned her waist, and dodged sideways like snow.

Even though it was only a few steps back, it happened to avoid Dracula Lester's leg sweep.

After dodging the opponent's attack, Ling Yaoji flicked her long sword, which turned into a fierce murderous aura, and cut Dracula Lester's legs straight.

Dracula Lester had expected it a long time ago, and the other hand slammed to the ground, his body was like a golden hook hanging upside down, he kicked up, and directly intercepted the long sword down.

Immediately, a punch blasted out.

An indescribable terrifying force was like a whirlpool in an instant, and when it rumbled and trembled, it spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

In an instant, the ground roared, layers of soil cracked and collapsed suddenly.

"boom!"

Ling Yaoji, who couldn't react in time, was directly hit by this punch, and the red armor exploded in an instant, turning into thousands of debris and falling to the ground.

If it wasn't for the red armor, Ling Yaoji would have been seriously injured with that punch just now.

"What a terrifying punch. This is a demon power armor that can withstand the attacks of the peak of the transformation realm." Feeling the powerful power from Dracula Lester, how dare Ling Yaoji keep close to Dracula Lester? Fighting in person, he quickly retreated.

How could Dracula Lester let Ling Yaoji leave? The moment he landed on the ground, he kicked backwards, and with this force, he bounced back directly, and the fierce force spread from where he landed, making the surrounding There was a series of cracking sounds on the ground.

His body jumped up and approached Ling Yaoji like a ghost.

Terrifying power erupted from him, causing sonic booms to continuously resound in the void.

Seeing the crisis approaching, Ling Yaoji had no choice but to use a secret technique to increase her speed to the highest point in an instant.

While dodging Dracula Lester's attack, she kept swinging the long sword, and the sword was full of energy.

The two fought fiercely, and the powerful force of transforming energy gushed out, and the sound of energy explosions came out one after another, like the explosion of ammunition, resounding through the sky.

Yoshiko Miyamoto could only see two rays of light fighting in mid-air, and her sight could no longer keep up with the speed of the two of them.

After nearly 2 minutes, the rays of light scattered and opposed each other.

Dracula Lester stood proudly with his arms folded across his chest.

As for Ling Yaoji, her hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, and blood slid from her mouth, she looked quite embarrassed.

When the two confront each other, it is clear at a glance who is stronger and who is weaker.

Seeing this scene, Yoshiko Miyamoto had a smug smile on her face: "Ling Yaoji, you didn't expect to end up in this situation, did you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, since you are defeated, you can kill or cut as you please." Ling Yaoji held her injured chest, her posture was still raised, as if she would not give in to anyone.

Dracula Lester clapped his hands and showed appreciation.

"I just like a chaste woman like you, come on, let me taste how delicious your blood is."

While speaking, he raised his hand and shot out a red circle of light, trapping Ling Yaoji in place.

Then, he opened his lips lightly, revealing two ferocious fangs, his pupils were covered in blood, flashing a seductive light, and with an absolutely noble and elegant posture, he fell towards Ling Yaoji's neck.

"Dragon King, I'm sorry, I can't serve you anymore." Ling Yaoji closed her eyes, wanting to explode herself and die with Dracula Lester.

"call out!"

But at this moment, a shadow of a beast rushed out of the grass in a panic, striding wildly on the ground with its short short legs, but in the end it tripped over a stone because it was too anxious, and fell in front of Ling Yaoji.

Immediately afterwards, another figure rushed out, his body was stained with the blood of monsters, and four flying knives were suspended three meters around his body.

The moonlight was shining, and behind the figure, the corpses of monster beasts were densely piled up on both sides of the bloody road, and the smell of blood was very strong.

"Little short legs run pretty fast, just run like you, and I'll take your legs off later. Roast them and eat them!"