The Great Demon King

Chapter 238 The Power of the Qin Army
Dracula narrowed his eyes and looked around, not knowing who Qian Song was talking to.

He cast a few investigative spells on his blood-red eyes, and finally saw Heiwuchang around Qian Song clearly.

"Spiritual body?" Dracula asked in surprise. As far as he knew, in this world, except for some special evil spirits, other souls would be taken away by the hells immediately after death. Even if he was a powerful superpower or an alien in his lifetime, there is no exception.

How does this spirit body in front of me remain stable?

This alien's abilities are really comprehensive, and he can even connect with the world of the dead.

Like Dracula himself, he can only cast a curse on someone through some black magic, which is equivalent to making a mark so that the hell devil can locate the possession and cause trouble.

It can't be called "domination" at all.

But looking at the spirit body in front of him, it is completely respectful. It is obvious that this "alien" is his master.

"Soul attack?" Dracula became a little excited: "Very good! I haven't encountered this rare attack method for many years!"

Back then, the second generation of ghost knights used to stare at Dracula with the eyes of judgment. The eyes of judgment are a fixed skill of every ghost knight. It is very powerful. Dracula did a lot of evil and was burned by those eyes He suffered severe pain in his soul and died tragically on the spot.

But so what, after a period of time, Dracula was resurrected with full blood.

Of course, that experience was also the closest Dracula felt he was to a state of "total death".

"Come on! Come on!" Dracula raised his arms madly, with the expression on his face like a wanderer who is about to return home, and he held his arms openly, as if he was embracing death.

Qian Song rubbed the Daqin Tiger Talisman with his thumb. He has always been a gentleman willing to be beautiful, but Dracula longed for death so strongly. Qian Song decided to help him, and the reward was "Dark God Book".

It's a very fair trade, isn't it?
"gollum"

"Grumpy"

Silver foam appeared on the ground with a radius of 2 meters around Dracula, and the marble floor tiles seemed to boil, turning into a pot of silvery white porridge.

"What is this?" Dracula's expression changed from weird, to surprise, to shock, and before he could say a second sentence, his body began to rot from his ankles, and quickly rotted into a pile of bones!
That's mercury!

One of several powerful items against vampires, even Dracula.

"Hey! Is this interesting? What about the promised soul attack?" Dracula's body was rotten to the navel, and he asked a little angrily, "Why didn't you let the spirit next to you attack me? You clearly know the destruction My physical body has no meaning..."

"Be safe, Dracula." Qian Song comforted, "It's just... a special effect..."

"Huh?" Dracula didn't understand, so what does "special effects" mean?Who is coming?
He lowered his head and found that his bone-white leg bones were covered with a layer of clay-colored mud out of nothing.

Then, he sank slowly as if he had stepped on a swamp.

Dracula: "???"

What kind of magical magic is this?

From the looks of it, why does it seem like you want to wrap him in mud and seal him?
"No! No!" Thinking of this, Dracula began to struggle: "I asked you to kill me, not to seal me! I am fed up with this boring day like eternal night, how can I bear the immobility? Seal time?!"

It's a pity that he couldn't cast magic for a while, because his throat and tongue had been corroded by mercury and rotted away.

His whole body was covered, and he looked like a very ordinary...terracotta warrior.

The "terracotta warriors" sank slowly, and completely sank amidst the tumbling mercury.

Heiwuchang looked at the slowly disappearing mercury with some horror, and he felt a sense of oppression from the mercury that suffocated his spiritual body.

He knew very well that if the layer of mud that "sealed" Dracula just now covered his body, he would also be unable to move.

"The majesty of the king!" Hei Wuchang bowed and saluted.

Qian Song smiled slightly and said, "This time it's not my divine power... Do you want to broaden your horizons?"

Before Hei Wuchang had time to say anything, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the surrounding was no longer a gloomy old castle, but a peach forest.

This is definitely not the underworld in the soul orb, nor is it anywhere in the Marvel universe, but a space independent of the Marvel universe.

"Xiao Hei, you said that if you can lure that vampire's soul to another world, you will have a way to deal with him. Now this world is still satisfying the conditions?" Qian Song asked with a smile.

"Of course, of course!" Hei Wuchang replied respectfully, his spiritual body was very uncomfortable, and this world didn't know what was going on, as if there were trillions of invisible small sharp knives cutting his spiritual body.

Qian Song saw Hei Wuchang's discomfort, and took out the tiger talisman. A golden light lit up on the tiger talisman, and within seconds, the word "right" was imprinted on Hei Wuchang's forehead.

Heiwuchang panted with relief, if he wasn't a spirit body, he would be sweating from exhaustion by now.

In Shihuang's realm, if he has no identity, no matter who he is, he will be strangled to death by this world quickly.

Now, Heiwuchang has an ID in this world - "Slave of General Right".

After the right general Qian Song's tiger talisman was lit, people suddenly gathered around the Taolin, and nearly ten thousand Qin Jia gathered in an instant, silent, fighting silently, and waiting solemnly.

Hei Wuchang was secretly surprised, because from his point of view, the strict military discipline was put aside first, these clay-like armors are not living people, nor dead things, they can kill people, they can kill ghosts, gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas .

Under Qian Song's order, Dracula, who was tightly wrapped in clay, was sent across the tall cloud cart by two Qin soldiers.

A long right waved his right hand, and an archer shot an arrow, which smashed the clay on Dracula's body, exposing the white bones inside.

"Ooooooooooo!"

Once Dracula was set free, a surge of magic began to repair his body.

"boom!"

This is the sound of the bowstring.

Hei Wuchang was taken aback, he couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying big bow, the sound of the bowstring vibrating would roar like a cannon.

It was a huge ballista driven by 4 horses. Two people on the ballista were in charge of aiming, and 4 warriors were in charge of stirring the mechanism and winding the strings.

The shaft of that arrow was as thick as a human calf.

Dracula was hit by an arrow, and his whole body was shattered, leaving only half of his skull, which rolled and fell off the cloud car, and fell to the ground.

A gurgle of pure black flames emerged from the skull eyes of Dracula's skull, churning and converging into a human form.

Only this time, he failed to materialize.

Here, independent of the Marvel Universe.

The laws of the Marvel universe can't be controlled here.

His body can no longer be resurrected, only his soul remains.

But the "Dark Divine Book" is a divine object after all, so protecting his soul is naturally not a problem.

Dracula's temperament in the state of soul has changed drastically, perhaps because he was controlled by the dark divine book, and without the support of the power of the Marvel universe, he could not be resurrected, so he was restless and let out a sharp howl:

"Ooooooooooooooo!"

Dracula's soul body spread out a pair of big black wings, becoming as huge as a dragon, screaming up to the sky, and the flames of black magic burned the surrounding space extremely hot.

The Qin soldiers were furious. This is the place where the ancestor dragon sleeps. How can heretics be allowed to wreak havoc?

The armored soldiers held Qin Ge up high and threw it on the ground with all their might, and the crowds all drank together, breaking mountains and rivers:
"kill!"

(End of this chapter)