Drought is the ancestor of zombies, according to legend, her ability to slay the dragon and dry the sky, and to extradite the plague god, is more than a hundred times stronger than the ancestor of the blood clan in the West, and there is a drop of essence blood hidden in the tooth of the drought fish, and the coercion emitted by this drop of essence blood alone can make the four generations of blood Dracula worship as a god.

After a quarter of an hour or so, Wei Damao walked in with a foam box in his hand, and he could smell a faint smell of blood from afar, Xu Qing swept it with a see-through eye, and found that it was full of bags of blood, and the bags were also marked with blood type and various information, which was clearly human blood from the blood bank of the hospital!

Wei Damao threw the box towards Dracula, and said angrily: "Fresh human blood, you don't pick your mouth, right?" ”

Dracula's eyes lit up, and while shaking his head, he quickly opened the box, took out a blood bag from it, tore it open, and threw his head back into his neck, because his jaw was temporarily useless, and he could only pour blood plasma into his neck and then into his stomach.

Xu Qing was a little curious, and asked Wei Damao in a low voice, "Where did this blood come from?" ”

"I bought it, I can even smoke bear bile alive these years, and I can't buy a few packs of plasma with money." The plasma was indeed bought with money.

In these years, as long as you can afford to go out of the ocean, you are the master, and the two empty bags are the grandson. The hospital sends out a blood donation cart every day, and maybe Dracula is drinking unpaid blood donations.

Dracula only cared about drinking blood, and he didn't dare to compliment it fast or slow, and it only took him about five minutes to kill ten blood bags, and he wiped his mouth and reached for the foam box.

Strange to say, Dracula seemed to be full of strength after drinking a dozen blood bags, and as soon as he raised his hand to close his chin, it only took less than ten minutes for all the injuries on his body to recover, and even his jaw grew back, and now he can finally chat with the blood god in his mind.

Dracula's strong healing ability made Xu Qing very envious, just now this kind of injury was only half a step away from choking, it took less than ten minutes to recover as before, the most unbelievable thing is that after pouring more than ten bags of blood, all the cells on the body seem to have regained vitality, the wrinkled skin and flesh are all elastic, and even the face is dozens of years younger, becoming a young man around thirty years old.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, his face is as handsome as the hero in the Titanic, with a high nose and thin lips, and eyes as bright as stars, I am afraid that even Leonardo will be ashamed of himself, Xu Qing, who witnessed this magical scene, even had an urge to drink that drop of Cain's blood.

Dracula Cage stretched out his tongue and licked off a trace of blood from the corner of his lips, smiled and took two steps forward, knelt down in front of Xu Qing on both knees, and said in standard Chinese: "The supreme master, the fourth generation of the Duke of the Blood Clan, Dracula Cage, is loyal to you, please accept your most humble slave!" ”

Xu Qing pretended to be serious and said: "Say, how did you get locked up in the coffin, brother doesn't want to hear half a lie." ”

Dracula's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and told the story succinctly, from the time he was chased and killed by the twelve paladins of the Vatican, to being locked in a coffin in a daze...... This guy's voice has become very magnetic, and it makes people feel like a spring breeze when they speak, maybe it's just an illusion!