The werewolf was still in shock.
Della slowly raised one hand. The Duchess's body was covered with wounds from the abuse, which had just torn open, and blood was flowing to the ground.
Stained in Della's palm.
There was a daze in Della's eyes. She put her palm to her nose and sniffed, revealing an expression that was difficult to control.
Immediately.
He suddenly closed his eyes and squeezed out a crystal tear.
His face was ferocious, and his snow-white fangs were sharp and deadly. He said, "I will follow you later."
Take a bite.
The Duchess' body began to tremble and her eyes rolled back, but a relieved smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Della's huge bat wings merged together and wrapped the two of them.
Duke Dracula, who had transformed into a werewolf, began to roar and go crazy! His two sharp claws were like razors, cutting madly at Dracula's flesh and blood wings!
Blood splattered, and the bat's wings became riddled with holes and a bloody mess in an instant.
But Liu Di could clearly sense the last bit of fighting consciousness he had left.
Within those wings, Della's mutation speed was doubling, and the power in his body began to emit dazzling light like a small sun.
In the next moment.
Boom! Della's wings suddenly spread out like an angel, bringing an unmatched gust of wind, blowing the werewolf away in an instant! His bat wings had grown to a size of 5 meters, and when the wings were combined, they spanned 10 meters! The boy's face was cold and pale, and the color of his long golden hair gradually dimmed and turned black, and his lips were dark purple.
The women's dress he was wearing was torn into pieces, revealing an exquisite black aristocratic dress - this was the perfect outfit he prepared for his date with the Duchess.
Under the full moon.
He is like an angel and also like a devil.
Weirdly handsome yet cold and domineering.
He wiped a drop of blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, and then wiped a tear from the corner of his eye.
He slowly lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms who had stopped breathing and had a snow-white face.
He smiled silently, with a look of extreme sadness.
Slowly lay the woman flat on the ground and let her sleep quietly under the moonlight.
Then there was no emotion in his eyes, and his body instantly turned into a black shadow, and instantly arrived next to the werewolf in the distance.
This time.
Della didn't need Liu Di's command because he could sense that human blood was the key to breaking through the ban.
He had explosive power hidden in his body. With one hand, he could destroy everything with just a sweep. Swish! The young Della's fingers slashed across the werewolf's neck. The thick fur of the werewolf was completely vulnerable. The werewolf's neck instantly shattered into pieces, splashing several meters!
The werewolf was very tenacious. He covered his neck and kept backing away, his eyes full of fear!
There was still no emotion in Della's eyes.
The wings flapped and the body rushed forward in an instant, almost as if teleporting.
Then he clawed at the werewolf's body with one claw after another, leaving deep scars on the werewolf's body! The werewolf Duke was already dazed, his eyes were stained red by his own blood, and he defended himself in panic, without any ability to fight back.
His body was also shrinking continuously, gradually becoming human size.
He growled, "Stop! Stop! I am the Grand Duke of Wallachia, I am Duke Dracula! If you dare to kill me, there is no chance of survival, and the entire city will be your enemy!"
“Please spare my life!”
"I beg you to spare my life!"
In a moment, Dracula hugged his head, curled up on the ground, and almost cried.
Right at this moment.
A team of hundreds of heavily armored soldiers rushed into the castle in a panic. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were all stunned! Dracula, who was lying on the ground, finally saw a glimmer of hope and shouted, "You stupid soldiers, why did you come so late? Kill this monster for me!"
The soldiers were still stunned, looking at this man covered in blood, half naked, with a face like a hungry wolf. They asked the question in their hearts, "Who are you?!"
The werewolf almost collapsed, "I am your Grand Duke of Wallachia! You bastards! Kill that demon for me!"
"The Grand Duke?"
“It’s you!”
The soldiers then realized that there was no one else in the city who could make such a violent voice!
A soldier leader came forward in a panic and shouted, "Grand Duke, we have been looking for you for a long time. There is an emergency. Those guys from the Ottoman Empire did not abide by the agreement. Although we have contributed all the young residents to them, it still does not satisfy their appetite."
"Now they have gathered at least 50,000 troops and surrounded our city. They are going to attack overnight and prepare to massacre the city!"
"What?!"
Dracula panicked instantly, "Didn't my pierced corpse scare them off?!"
The leader of the soldiers shook his head. "They seem to have seen through your tactics and have no scruples at all!"
Just a moment.
The sweat mixed with blood on the Grand Duke's forehead flowed down quickly.
But the soldiers gritted their teeth and said, "Grand Duke, at this point, we must fight them to the death. Even if our entire army is annihilated, we must make a final resistance! Otherwise, countless residents will die tragically!"
"asshole!"
Dracula roared wildly, "We can't defeat the Ottoman cavalry. Listen to my orders. Immediately mobilize the men to kill this blood-sucking demon. Then take the women and spices and escape from the back door!"
The soldiers were speechless.
They had long known that the Wallachian prince was a coward.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
In the face of Ottoman invasions, he retreated again and again, endured again and again, and even sacrificed young residents to gain peace.
At the same time, build a bluffing forest of pierced corpses to intimidate the enemy.
Although these methods of his were a bit disgusting, they helped him to save his city and land.
But I never expected it.
Now the enemy has gone completely crazy and wants to carry out a complete massacre and then head north.
And the Grand Duke of Wallachia actually chose to escape!
Abandoning thousands of residents! The soldiers looked at the Grand Duke curled up on the ground, and then glanced at the young man in the distance who was as imposing as a god or devil.
No one took any action.
They all fell silent.
Boom! The enemy's catapult launched a huge boulder, which collapsed a corner of Dracula's castle! In the distance, countless enemies could be seen densely packed on the ground, their knife tips shining brightly under the torches, and they had completely surrounded the city.
The soldiers in the castle showed despair.
Right at this moment.
The devilish young man walked forward slowly without saying a word, stretched out his hand to grab the Grand Duke of Wallachia's neck, and lifted him into the air.
The Grand Duke at this moment was nothing like his usual cold-blooded and cruel self. Rather than being a werewolf, he was more like a dog.
Snap!
In front of hundreds of soldiers, Dracula directly broke the Grand Duke's neck, and the Grand Duke Dracula, who should have been famous in history, died completely !
The young man still said nothing, slowly bent down, and picked up the cast iron mask that fell on the ground, which was the one the Grand Duke usually wore.
He hesitated for a moment.
He put the mask on his face!
Then, his bat-feather wings stretched straight out, looking awe-inspiring.
He glanced at the heavily armored soldiers in front of him and said slowly, "In the face of those invaders, I will not be afraid, I will not run away, I will definitely use my life to defend the safety of the people. Are you willing to follow me to kill the enemy?"
Whoosh! The demon boy flapped his huge wings, floated into the air, and said loudly: "If you wish, from now on, you can call me Count Dracula!"
The soldiers were shocked for a long time.
Then they all bowed and saluted, and their voices resounded through the heavens, "I am willing to follow Master Dracula!"
Brother Liu is in the dungeon.
A chill suddenly ran down my back.
I see!
The young man in the air was thin, had black hair and a handsome face.
This is what Dracula looked like in historical records!
The real Grand Duke of Wallachia was just a coward who didn't want to shoulder any national mission at all.
But because of a love-hate relationship, his identity was replaced by a young slave named Della!
From then on, Della became the Grand Duke in people's eyes, brave and good at fighting against the enemy and protecting the residents!
Achieve the reputation of the Impaler!
It also created the legend of the vampire Dracula!