"We welcome His Highness the Prince to regain his life..."

Feeling the breath of the mummy, even Rog, knelt down at this time and said respectfully to the mummy.

"Hehe..." The mummy laughed strangely and threw the dead Qianying on the ground. Since ancient times, he came out of the coffin. A pair of cold eyes fell on Ye Xiu and others, and licked his lips greedily.

What a powerful blood diet. The essence and blood of the woman just now are stronger than that of a thousand ordinary people. If I swallow all the essence and blood of these people, maybe I can recover to my peak strength back then.

"My name is Dracula. Since you are a descendant of Rodriguez, you will get up..." A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the mummy.

Roger and others quickly stood up and stood behind the mummy.

Ye Xiu's eyelids twitched wildly.

Dracula!

According to Western myths and legends, Cain has thirteen descendants of the blood clan, the most powerful descendant is the name of Dracula.

Is this guy the legendary Prince Dracula?

Thinking of the information left by the monk, Ye Xiu had already fully understood that the thirteen blood demons mentioned by the monk should be the thirteen blood tribe princes.

The other blood princes had been killed by him, but the strongest Dracula did not die, but was suppressed by him here, and now he was released by Rogue.

That monk was a Buddhist master who was about to attain the golden body of an Arhat, and his cultivation was comparable to a qi-training man in the Ascension Realm.

How strong would the vampire prince who even he could not completely kill?

"His Highness Dracula, this son has killed my son twice in a row. Please ask your Highness to make the decision for us..." Roger pointed at Ye Xiu and said to Dracula.

Sherith, who was severely injured, has been sent back to Western Europe by him. He brought other tribesmen here to rescue Dracula. One is to obtain strong help, and the other is to hope to obtain a drop of ancestral blood from Dracula and improve his bloodline.

"Gaga, don't worry, how could I let go of such delicious blood food..." Dracula laughed strangely, before he could finish his words, his body had turned into a afterimage and rushed directly to Ye Xiu.

A thin claw came to Ye Xiu's head and grabbed Ye Xiu's sky spirit cover.

Ye Xiu's eyelids hopped slightly, and the true energy in his body surged, and he directly punched the other party's palm!

With a loud "bang!", a wave of air burst out, Ye Xiu was shocked to retreat, and Dracula's figure was shocked to tilt backward.

A trace of surprise flashed across his proud face, obviously he didn't expect that this young man could withstand his attack.

I am the prince of the blood clan. Even if the strength of the blood clan prince is strong and weak, even the weakest blood clan prince has the cultivation level comparable to that of the Eastern God Transformation Stage Qi training man. As the strongest prince, his strength in his heyday is enough to compete with the Ascension cultivators.

The aura of this young man is only at the Golden Pill Realm. How can he block his own attack? Could it be that his strength has deteriorated to this level?

With such a dazed skill, Ye Xiu, who was still worried about the opponent's strength, had already stepped forward. The power of the natal star in his body surged, and he directly blasted at Dracula with a shocking blow.
Chapter completed!