Carefree Path of Dreams

The banquet of the **** high-level banquet is full of ignorance and degeneration.

No one knows that the Duke of Dracula, who is a master of the Lord, is like a demon king. After the banquet, he did not play the unspeakable game with the female descendants, but came to the study.

Here is the forbidden place of Dracula, and only one of the offensive blood races is fired and burned alive!

Compared with the reckless Caesar, Dracula is a wise man, even bringing together wise descendants, writing a set of words for the vampires, and making books to carry everything.

At this point, Dracula put down the wine glass and stroked the handle of a wooden chair.

Hey! Hey!

A secret door emerged and a downward staircase appeared.

He took the oil lamp and walked silently.

This secret room is small, empty and empty, with only one man's statue, standing in the center.

"God? Dominate? Or a great existence that is hard to tell... You made me, but I have a lot of questions, I want you to answer in person..."

The Duke of Dracula muttered.

Although he has ruled half of the continent, he will never forget the scene he just got a new life, and the young face.

"If you are a god... that is engraved in the blood, hatred is the mission you have given me, I will finish it and destroy those **** werewolves!"

Dracula crouched on the ground, as if a devout believer was doing prayer.

There is no sadness and no joy in the statue. On the cheek of Fang Yuan, the indifferent gaze casts down, as if overlooking all beings.

......

In the dark continent, the blood age of 72 years, under the leadership of Dracula, the vampires completed the reform of the system, set a strict level, and turned itself into a sophisticated war machine.

Seventy-three years, the blood wolf war broke out!

Above the plains, more than tens of thousands of vampires gather with the werewolves, and the scene looks spectacular.

At this time, Grand Dracula was riding a giant beast with a thick armor.

Mining and smelting, this is also the skills that vampires have explored.

At this time, his 50,000 vampire army, armed with full armor, not only wearing armor, knight armor and other full body armor, but also has a sophisticated sword weapon.

In contrast, the opposite Werewolves have arbitrarily collected 70,000 to 80,000, but how to see how full of barbaric taste.

Fang Yuan, who watched the battle on the cloud, saw this scene, but it was involuntarily associated with the confrontation between the medieval knight and the barbarian.

"Hey!"

Under the vampire knights, a fierce beast roared, and some also wore armor, it looked like a steel fortress.

This is Dracula trying to tame after catching some giant beasts, and to breed a smaller offspring.

After training, I got this kind of camel beast, which is not only powerful, but also has beneficial claws and cavities, which can tear raw meat.

As a cavalry mount, you can definitely open the horse to eight streets.

"Hey!"

At this time, from the werewolf camp, there was a wolf.

"Hey!"

This voice slammed into the clouds, with an inexplicable drum power.

Almost all werewolves, after hearing the whistling sound, their eyes turned red involuntarily, turned into an upright form of werewolf, and roared.

Group madness!

The blood talent of the werewolf, with the strength of the vampire, has been pressed by the werewolves, which is far less in the individual battle.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

In the wolf howling, many werewolves used their hands and feet to launch a charge.

"Transfer orders, send troops!"

Dracula quietly looked at the scene and pulled out the long sword to wave.

After the roar of the commander hysterical, and then passed through the blood magic to the ears of every vampire knight, all the cavalry suddenly came out.

Rumble!

They are rushing to the forefront, faster and faster, and eventually turned into a steel torrent.

boom!

The two teams smashed together.

The wolves were horrified to find that they were proud of their sharp minions. When facing the steel armor, they left a deep scratch at most, and could not hurt the vampire inside.

However, it is also the work of this god, the steel behemoths roared, directly crushed, leaving a flesh and blood sludge.

Even the power of the werewolf is simply not comparable to the descendants of the behemoth!

"This is the power of the system, the power of iron and blood..."

Dracula smiled and looked at this scene: "Before the war, I issued an order. Those who have merits in this battle, increase the land, and win the first prize!"

Although the blood concentration of the blood family is fixed, for his first ancestor, as long as it is not the second generation and three generations of blood, it is very simple to raise the ranks of several vampires. A drop of blood is enough.

But this is enough to evoke the enthusiasm of all the blood.

In front of the vampire army with strict military discipline, excellent equipment, rewards and rewards, and strong morale, the werewolves who were still in the wild tribe era suffered a lot.

Just a charge, the most brave wave of werewolves were all destroyed, and more werewolves shouted in horror, choosing to escape from the battlefield.

This escape behavior not only pushed other werewolves to the abyss that are difficult to recover, but also exposed their backs to the enemy easily.

In the pursuit, the vampire knights achieved the same ten times the previous results at the slightest price.

"Kill Caesar!"

"Kill Caesar!"

Seeing the victory has been set, Dracula's eyes could not help but flash a trace of blood, shouted.

"Kill Caesar!"

Many vampire knights screamed and launched a charge to the werewolf core.

"Hey!"

A screaming roar came.

Dracula clearly saw that a white wolf with a white coat appeared, with a golden mark on his forehead. Like a king, he tore up several vampire knights and fled the battlefield.

‘Caesar... my old enemy, on the path of personal excellence, you surpassed me, but it’s useless...’

The Grand Duke who saw this scene secretly whispered.

As the sun sets, the vampires set up camps and happyly counted the results.

"In this war, we directly killed 20,000 werewolf warriors, captured 30,000, and turned the largest werewolf Wang Ting into a wild dog!"

Dracula drank the blood of the werewolf, suddenly knocked on the table, and the voice fell down: "But Caesar ran, and I have to admit that this old opponent has an instinct that ordinary people can't imagine. If he delays for a while, I will grow up with the blood." The group will launch a blood magic and completely kill it!"

"Now, the whole continent can definitely belong to us, but the struggle with the werewolf will continue. Therefore, I decided... to cast all the captive werewolves as slaves, we need them to mine, smelt for the noble blood family... even Become a warrior of our blood family!"

Dracula patted the table: "Of course, this is not a day and night of work, it takes a long time to train, but we have to come up with the patience of taming the behemoth!"

"what?"

"Leave those werewolves?"

"Even if they are just slaves, they are too cheap!"

As expected, this proposal immediately set off a storm in the vampire aristocrats.

Even if they are all high blood, they can slightly restrain the hatred in the blood, but they still can't resist the nature.

"If Caesar has already given the first prize, I will definitely kill the Werewolf and let these hybrids disappear into the world..."

Dracula said slowly: "But the key now is that Caesar has fled. As long as it exists, the werewolves will not be cut off. Therefore... we must change the way, every blood race is precious, let the wolf People kill each other! This is my decision!"

Taking the authority of the Duke of the bleeding giant, this decision was finally implemented.

The tens of thousands of werewolves who were captured will be reduced to slaves, and even wearing special chains and shackles will inhibit their ability to wold.

They will serve the nobles in the form of humanity, bear all hard labor, and even the providers of blood.

......

"Count of Catherine!"

In the military camp, many werewolves were locked together and the smell was very unpleasant.

A lady dressed in a high evening gown, but the money came in, and a cage was looked at in a cage.

The blood guard of the guard immediately bowed to the ceremony: "Where are you coming, what is it?"

"According to the orders of Dagong, I have to choose a few slaves for myself!"

Catherine smiled graciously: "The iron ore in my territory needs at least a thousand werewolves to mine, and... I also need to find a little fun for myself."

She said, she stopped in front of a cage and looked at the werewolf inside.

At this point, the other party has completely lifted the wolf and turned into a human juvenile.

The golden curls and the blue eyes made the countess look bright and licked the scarlet lips: "Is this just a young wolf?"

"Yes, from the point of view of the werewolf, it is really only a boyhood, but it is very fierce, and we have injured several knights. In order to calm him down, we even have to cast a technique!"

"Well, I want him."

Catherine laughed, and the boots came into the cage and picked the boy's chin: "What is your name... forget it! What was called before, it doesn't matter at all. From today, you are my slave Cisse!"

"Hey!"

There was a fierce light in the eyes of the young man, struggling, as if he wanted to bite.

"Oh... this can't give you a bite!"

The Countess smiled and took back the jade foot: "When I wait, I will love you so much."

"grown ups?"

A few blood guards next to him suddenly looked a little sluggish.

"Give him a slave collar and engrave the name of Cisse!"

Catherine regained her cold and proud expression: "In addition, with the name of his master, from now on, he is my property, do you understand?"

"Follow!"

Several vampires replied loudly.

The young werewolf in the cage is still ignorant, and does not know that his fate has been changed.