Warlock

Dracula swears to the great lord of dreams.

　　At the age of 115 before his death, I had never seen such a brutal guy.

　　Not long after he came to this world, he was still in a state of ignorance, and was caught by a group of knights involuntarily.

　　The ancient knight armor, the medieval-style warhammer, pushes Dracula arbitrarily.

　　A minute ago, Dracula prayed in God's Domain, Lord of Dreams, and was fortunately named the first batch of closed beta players.

　　"My god is eternal! My new life belongs to the great master of dreams!"

　　Dracula knelt on the muddy ground, praying naturally.

　　God coin +12.

　　The second pious person.

　　After his death, Dracula, who was called a believer of the Lord of Dreams, was directly promoted to a devout.

　　Dracula is a rich man in Huazhou. He lived to be 115 years old during his lifetime. He has witnessed too much and experienced too much, and he is called the living history book of Huazhou.

　　Unfortunately, when the great era came, Dracula's life span came to an end.

　　Fortunately, he met Xiaoguang, his thirst for life, defeated everything, and was directly promoted to a devout.

　　"Young body, powerful strength, obsessive youth!"

　　Dracula got up from the mud and shouted at several knights: "I can fight very well. You bothered a master of Kung Fu, Muay Thai, and soft Shu..."

　　Bang!

　　Punch.

　　When he was young, he had been on the battlefield, and he was known as a Dracula who beat ten but was knocked to the ground with a punch by the knight.

　　The power of the knight's rage seems not to be humans, but rhinos and brown bears!

　　Dracula staggered to get up, trying to use the ultimate martial arts he learned before his death, the lightning five consecutive whips, when he was dying, he heard that this martial arts master surnamed Ma could defeat the boxing champion with his old and weak body.

　　"Ah-oh..."

　　Bang!

　　The knight punched Dracula in the face, seeming impatient, and knocked him out with two more punches.

　　When I wake up again.

　　Dracula found himself in a cage with more than a dozen constricted prisoners.

　　This is an open-air cell, with dozens of similar cages in a mess.

　　Tattered burlap clothes, scrawny and dull eyes, Dracula had seen this look in the prison camp.

　　Soon after.

　　A knight came over, threw a few pieces of black bread in the cage, and filled the jar that Dracula had just used as a urine bucket with water.

　　The prisoner who was originally dead came alive the moment he saw the black bread, and rushed to snatch it frantically.

　　Dracula stepped hard on the black bread, and his feet hurt. I don't know what heirloom of the era.

　　"Oh! Damn! I will definitely not eat!"

　　Dracula vowed, he would rather starve to death than thirst than eat or drink.

　　Night fell.

　　The night wind blew through the cage, and the hungry Dracula couldn't sleep at all.

　　The knights guarding the cages didn't seem to need sleep at all.

　　The original plan to buy a chainsaw from the Shenbi Mall and escape in the dark went bankrupt.

　　Dracula touched the brown bread hidden in his arms, and it seemed that he was not unacceptable, but he bit hard and his teeth hurt.

　　"Spend magic coins to buy flashy bigudan and nutrient solution, or tolerate brown bread..." At

　　this time.

　　Another knight came over, wearing full armor and wearing a mask, Dracula couldn't figure out how they judged their identity.

　　If someone pretends to be a knight, is it easy to get in?

　　The knight came to pick the test objects and found that all the prisoners were asleep.

　　Only one guy was staring at him arrogantly, so he pulled Dracula out with a grin.

　　"What are you going to do, let me go..."

　　Dracula felt dangerous instinctively. According to the film and television drama, the removal of people from the cell late at night indicates that he will die soon.

　　Bang!

　　The knight punched Dracula on the back of the neck, and he was silent.

　　Along the way.

　　I met many servants and saw the knights kneeling and saluting.

　　Eventually he came to the outside of a three-story black stone tower, which was incompatible with the surrounding wooden buildings.

　　The pure black rock exudes a deep chill.

　　"Master Leylin, I brought you today's experiment body!"

　　Dracula was dragged on the ground, waking up already, and he was frightened when he heard the words of the experiment body.

　　After waiting for a long time, a response came from the stone tower.

　　"Throw it in." The

　　voice was extremely cold, as if a snake was sending a message: "Tell King Steele that the experiment is about to succeed, but more subjects are needed!"

　　"I will definitely convey it, Master Leylin!"

　　After the knight bowed and saluted, he grabbed Dracula's neck and lifted it up like a chicken.

　　"Boy, I hope you are lucky enough to see you tomorrow morning!" The

　　knight had long discovered that Dracula was awake, threw him into the stone tower, and immediately turned and left.

　　The first floor of the stone tower.

　　A bronze lamp flashes faintly.

　　Dracula saw an old man in a wheelchair, who should be what the knight called Master Leylin.

　　The pointed round hat, the old face, and his eyes gleamed in the dim space.

　　Lei Lin was leaning on a wooden cane, with a lifelike snake head on top of the cane, and an emerald green bead in its mouth.

　　"Strong experimental body, Steele is still working hard!"

　　Leylin waved his hand gently, and a strange force pulled Dracula toward him.

　　Hiss-

　　Dracula couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath. He got closer and saw clearly that Leylin's old face had no human skin, but patches of purple snake scales.

　　When Leylin spoke, his tongue hissed out his lips, looking at Dracula's gaze, it was like appreciating delicious food.

　　"Mortal, you are very lucky!"

　　Lei Lin took out a crystal test tube from the experimental platform beside him.

　　There was a bright red bloody liquid in the test tube. I didn't know what material was added, and it was bubbling.

　　Dracula vowed that he would rather eat brown bread mixed with urine than drink the bloody liquid.

　　"Damn it! Can't beat the knight, can't you beat the bad old man?"

　　Dracula punched Leylin's ugly snake face. This strange face made his heart chill.

　　The fist hit the snake's face as if it had fallen on greasy butter.

　　A cold breath followed Dracula's fist into the body.

　　Dracula felt his blood all over his body was frozen, his teeth kept shaking, and it was difficult to speak.

　　"The scales of the underworld, the blood of a third-order warlock! Don't say that you are a mortal, you are a great knight, you can't break my defense!"

　　Leylin smiled triumphantly, and the divine beast opened Dracula's mouth, carefully turning the red Nothing was wasted when the liquid was poured in.

　　As soon as the liquid entered the body, it turned into a turbulent flame.

　　Dracula felt that his muscles and blood were burning, and when he was burned, it was when he died.

　　Leylin frowned and sighed: "Failed, it's too difficult to restore the incomplete bloodline formula!"

　　"Ho ho ho..."

　　Dracula kept breathing heavily, as if he was about to breathe out his lungs to dissipate heat.

　　He could clearly sense that his blood was burning and then transformed into another kind of blood. However, it would be difficult to transform a hundred parts of blood. Eventually Dracula would definitely die because of the exhaustion of blood.

　　In fact, hundreds of experimental subjects died of blood depletion.

　　"I don't want to die..."

　　After Dracula died, he lived as a soul. In addition to praying every day, he browsed Monternet, chatted with people on the Internet, and experienced the special continuation of life.

　　He has summarized many ways to achieve extraordinary, and the current situation is very similar to one of the situations that Dracula expected.

　　——Becoming a powerful and extraordinary experimental subject, gaining extraordinary strength during the experiment, there is a great possibility of failure.

　　——Solution: Spend magic coins, increase the probability of success, and seize the opportunity to become extraordinary.

　　"Search for blood potions..."

　　Dracula rolled on the ground, his original body that was one meter eighth tall had shrunk nearly ten centimeters.

　　After the bloodline medicine burns the blood, it will burn the skeletal muscles, and eventually a few dead bones may remain.

　　His time is running out, and the Shenbi Mall quickly produced results.

　　Ranked first is the blood essence pill.

　　[Item: Blood Yuan Dan

　　Grade: 1st

　　Description: From the world of Shushan, the blood god child is refined from the blood of the beast, which can replenish a large amount of blood　　Price: 5 god coins] 　　Xiaoguang continues to optimize by collecting user feedback Search results of God Coin Mall. 　　The Lord of Dreams promised that as long as the per capita consumption continues to rise, he will give Xiaoguang a little bit of divine coin commission. 　　Xiaoguang combined with a certain Bluestar news APP company to change the God Coin Mall to an intelligent screening method, which will automatically rank the most suitable products at the forefront according to users' wealth and demand. 　　This greatly solves the problem of a wide variety of items and too long selection time.

　　Of course, the free service is the most expensive. Due to the user's laziness, he may buy some slightly expensive items.

　　Therefore, many game players will constantly look for high-quality and low-cost products in their leisure time, and then gather them into brochures and sell them to those in need.

　　Dracula couldn't care about the price, so he bought a blood pill and it appeared in his stomach automatically.

　　The blood element pill melted into the stomach, and the surging blood gas quickly filled Dracula's limbs.

　　The burnt blood was replenished, and the burning sensation gradually disappeared.

　　"My God is eternal! Thank you for the great Lord of Dreams..."

　　Dracula felt that the sense of burning gradually weakened, and the transformed blood contained strange power, integrated into his blood.

　　The incomplete blood medicine, after getting over the defect, begins to exert its original effect.

　　Leylin had already given up on Dracula. After admiring his tortured death, there will be a skeleton left behind and become his new toy.

　　"Interesting change! Is there an unknown warlock bloodline hidden in your body?"

　　Leylin once saw in the notes of a morning star wizard that some of the most powerful blood warlocks, their descendants are born with bloodlines, and do not need to take them. Bloodline potion transformation.

　　This kind of natural blood warlock has a talent that is countless times stronger than that of the acquired warlock. Their talent witchcraft fits best with the body and can exert 100% power.

　　This kind of blood warlock was born not a human being, but another species!

　　If you look at the DNA map, it is closer to Warcraft than to humans.

　　An hour later, Dracula rose from the ground.

　　The original body of 1.8 meters was reduced to 1.5 meters, and his rough face became extremely handsome. Even if he was wearing worn-out linen clothes, he could hardly conceal the elegance exuding from his bones. =

　　"What a strong power! I feel like a punch can blow a cow!"

　　Dracula looked down at his hands, his white nails turned blood red.

　　When the thought moved, the nails popped out one foot long, and the sharpness was no less than the sword.

　　[Name: Dracula

　　Faith: Lord of Dreams

　　Occupation: Blood Bat Warlock

　　Alignment: Chaos Evil

　　Level: 10 Tier:

　　1

　　Talent: Incarnate Blood Bat (1st Tier ) 　　Skill:

　　None

　　 Skill: Vampire (1st Tier)

　　Equipment: None

　　Divine Coin: 7]

　　"I have become a supernatural being! What a powerful force!"

　　"Damn old man, I am going to take revenge!"

　　Dracula was full of confidence now, looking up at Leylin, kicking his legs on the ground, and the ground sounded Bang.

　　The speed surpassed the human record in an instant, and even left an afterimage on the spot!

　　"Fuck!"

　　Sharp nails were inserted into Leylin's eyes, there was no snake scale protection on his face.

　　Leylin's eyes turned into a lime color, two gray rays of light projected from his eyes.

　　Petrified pupil!

　　Gray light hit Dracula's chest, and instantly the flesh and blood turned into a stone, spreading directly across the body, leaving only one head alive.

　　Dracula felt that most of his life had gone by, but the blood bat was special and had no fatal point. As long as the head was still alive, enough blood could be absorbed to regenerate the body.

　　"I just inherited the bloodline power,

　　and I have won the second-order witchcraft. It is worthy of the bloodthirsty mephit, at least the third-order bloodline!" Lei Lin looked at the other bottles of bloodline potions on the table. In the end, reason prevailed. It's too dangerous. Hundreds of people have died and only one succeeded.

　　The bloodline of the Dark Snake is also Tier 3, no less than the Bloodthirsty Mephit.

　　"Now, I, Grand Warlock Leylin, want to accept you as an apprentice!"

　　Suddenly a crystal ball appeared in Leylin's hand, and an illusory misty snake kept tumbling in it.

　　"Either agree, swallow the soul snake into your stomach."

　　"Or die, and become my experiment material!"

　　Leylin looked at Dracula's gaze, as if admiring a perfect artwork.

　　Dracula resents Leylin, but he is not a fool. He has experienced a lot of intrigue among the rich.

　　He was sure that if he refused the old man or the old snake in front of him, he would definitely die miserably, and perhaps even be immortal.

　　It is very difficult for Dracula to commit suicide now, and it is very likely that Leylin will be tortured endlessly.

　　"I promise you, Teacher 　　Lei Lin !"

　　"Good boy, open your mouth."

Lei Lin squeezed lightly, the crystal ball shattered, and the smoke snake in UU reading www.uukanshu.com followed Dracula's. The mouth got into the stomach.

　　A spell sounded, and Dracula turned into a rocky body and regained his flesh and blood.

　　"Teacher, is this petrified magic?"

　　Dracula pulled his hands and feet, and he clearly felt that both blood vessels and muscles, including the heart, had become stone.

　　Leylin shook his head and said, "This is talented sorcery! You are now a blood warlock, or bloodbat warlock to be precise!"

　　"Tutor, what is the difference between a warlock and a wizard?"

　　Dracula knew that this world was called the wizarding world, he guessed The sorcerer may be a branch of the sorcerer.

　　"You actually know a wizard. It seems that your background is not simple. Maybe you are really a descendant of a descending warlock family."

　　Leylin lifted the linen cloth covering his legs, revealing his dry lower body, which turned out to be a snake tail.

　　I don't know what spell was hit by the snake's tail, it is no different from the dead bones of a century.

　　"The wizard and the sorcerer are mortal enemies, and both will never die!"

　　Dracula's face became stiff, he wanted to ask if he could go back in time, he would rather die from the blood potion.

　　This is the wizarding world, not the wizarding world!