Infinity, Arcade Era

It is obvious that Qin Ming would not listen to the orders of a Western Death God, not to mention that his boss is from the Nightmare Space, and his strength is definitely higher than that of this Death God.

The fact that he is not a Westerner, but an Easterner, is enough for him to resist to the end.

After all, if he is really taken in, and when he checks his household registration, he finds that he is an illegal resident, and there is no such person as him in the vampire family tree, what can he do!

Therefore, although the two sides are obviously in the same camp, they still fight.

And with a move, Qin Ming quickly saw how terrifying the power of the big boss of the second to last level is.

Just like Qin Ming! This guy can actually call people! And he calls some of Qin Ming's old acquaintances!

Those monsters that have obviously died in his hands! They were directly summoned by this Skeleton Death God!

The Magic Sword Knight! The Egyptian Pharaoh! Frankenstein! Even the vampire Count Dracula!

As the black fog surged, one monster after another slowly walked out of it, and roared to the sky as soon as they appeared.

Especially the vampire Count Dracula, who cursed with a ferocious expression as soon as he showed his head.

"You damned pigs! Moving blood bags! How dare you kill a noble vampire count! You guys... ..."

The roar suddenly stopped halfway through.

Count Dracula was stunned, staring at Qin Ming opposite him with wide eyes, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He vaguely realized that the old enemy opposite him seemed to be emitting a wave of power that made him feel very oppressive.

That was not the pressure brought by powerful power, but a more direct and intuitive pressure.

It was the oppression from the blood!

And the most outrageous thing was! This blood seemed to be from the same lineage as him!

Are you kidding! The high-level vampires of their lineage have long died out! He is already the owner of the highest-level blood!

Then where did the stronger blood on the guy opposite come from? !

Staring at Qin Ming with wide eyes, Count Dracula's brain was in a mess at the moment.

Qin Ming, who strengthened Dracula's vampire blood and surpassed Count Dracula, the original owner, by relying on his innate skills, also vaguely felt a power fluctuation from the other party at this time.

A power fluctuation belonging to his lower body.

With his eyebrows wrinkled, as Qin Ming raised his hand and grabbed, a large amount of blood mist floated out of Dracula uncontrollably!

In Count Dracula's expression of seeing a ghost! The blood quickly flew into Qin Ming's hand! It turned into a blood ball and kept spinning!

Blood suppression! And it is the most direct blood suppression!

The blood clan is not just as simple as special inheritance. In fact, there is a world of difference between their superiors and subordinates.

A direct low-level vampire is a pure servant in front of a direct high-level vampire!

The low-level blood clan created by the high-level blood clan has no resistance at all when facing their direct superiors. The other party can kill them however they want.

How you were created is how you can be killed, after all, the blood flowing in your body is all the other party's blood!

This also causes the blood clan to be both loyal and very disloyal when facing their direct superiors.

Loyalty is because they dare not resist, after all, their power of life and death is in the hands of their superiors.

Disloyalty is because they don't want to be controlled by others, so although they dare not resist, they can join forces with outsiders to harm their superiors.

As long as the direct superior is dead! Then they are free! This is also the main reason why all the high-level blood clans have died! Most of them were killed by their subordinates!

Under normal circumstances, Qin Ming, who has merged Dracula's blood, should be Dracula's lower body. Even if the two bloods are equal, Dracula has an absolute advantage, after all, this blood comes from him.

But now with the breakthrough of Qin Ming's blood level, Dracula, who should have been the boss of this blood system, has become a younger brother in a muddle!

Seeing the blood in his body being sucked out uncontrollably, Count Dracula panicked for a moment, and finally confirmed Qin Ming's identity.

A vampire of the same system who was more advanced than him! Vampire Marquis!

"Wait a minute! Lord Marquis! Please don't kill me! We are family!"

As the screams rang out, Count Dracula panicked and bowed his head and saluted.

Seeing this scene, the younger brothers who were resurrected and were about to rush up to fight hurriedly stopped.

Even the Egyptian pharaoh, who was not his younger brother, stopped.

After all, he had just been resurrected and was in a weak period. If no one helped, he really couldn't beat the opponent alone.

Looking at Count Dracula bowing his head and saluting, Qin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and finally let go of the blood that he had been controlling.

Watching the blood quickly return to Dracula's body, making his shriveled body round again.

Qin Ming strode forward with a stern face, and came to Count Dracula, looking down at him.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Count Dracula's eyes trembled nervously, and he kept bending over, not even daring to raise his head.

Sweat even oozed from his forehead.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the past, back to the time when he was chosen and blessed by his master, the vampire marquis.

Having just become a vampire, I was also so nervous when facing the Marquis.

Swallowing hard, Count Dracula had no time to think about why the human in front of him suddenly turned into a higher-level vampire than himself and had the same bloodline as himself.

With a grin on his face, he carefully raised his head.

"Count Dracula of the blood race has met with the Marquis and asked the Marquis to accept his respect as one of the Thirteen Blood Ancestors: a descendant of the Corpse Hand lineage! Dracula!"

The Thirteen Blood Ancestors are the thirteen ancestors of the legendary vampire clan.

It is rumored that these thirteen blood ancestors are the thirteen children of Cain, the abandoned son of God. They correspond to the thirteen saints under the command of Jehovah, the Son of God!

Each blood ancestor has his own independent force, which means that the vampire clan is actually an alliance group composed of thirteen forces.

The Corpse Hand clan is one of them, symbolizing Cain's left hand, which is best at controlling blood.

Count Dracula looked up in front of him and looked at himself carefully, with a flattering smile on his face, and his previous arrogant attitude was no longer there.

Qin Ming looked at him expressionlessly. After two seconds of silence, he suddenly raised his head and gestured slightly.

Seeing this action, Count Dracula immediately understood it, stood up suddenly, turned around and pointed at the skeleton death behind him.

"Go! Kill him!!!"

Faced with the most direct suppression from his bloodline, Count Dracula decisively chose to rebel, knowing that if he really fought with Qin Ming, he would be forcibly drained of his blood and die without the other party taking action.

No! This cannot be called rebellion!

He just responded to the call from above! How can it be called rebellion! This is clearly a sign of justice!