Otto's copycat blood clan is essentially a bloodline warrior who can absorb moonlight and transform it into dark power.

Without systematic magic, the first-level blood clan faces the terrifying first-level werewolf in the body, and the one who suffers is the blood clan!

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong, amid the heavy footsteps, the furious werewolf rushed towards Edward again.

Edward, who had not mastered so many extraordinary methods, even though his speed was extraordinary, faced with the werewolf whose talent was all over his body, he was finally slapped out with a slap.

This slap made Otto calm down.

He was shocked to realize that he was no match for the werewolf at all.

If you can fly, if you can transform into a bat, if you can master the magic of the blood clan... you may be able to crush this werewolf.

But he didn't have these things!

Seeing the werewolf rushing towards him again, Otto gritted his teeth unwillingly and whispered:

"Great Earl of Dracula, your servant needs your help."

Bang...

As soon as Otto finished speaking, he was hit upstairs like a ball in the residential area, causing a group of people to scream.

Hearing the screams of humans, a stinky saliva flowed out of Edward's mouth. He was so hungry.

After being noticed by the army in the sky, a large number of bullets were poured down, causing the werewolf, who was not invulnerable to swords and guns to scream again, and had to find cover to protect themselves.

In the residential building, a group of people hid in the corner, looking at the blood clan whose limbs were twisted by violence in awe, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Otto, who was lying on the ground, felt that the werewolf was once again suppressed by the firepower of the army, and he let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this moment, Fang Lei, who was invisible, quietly flew into the bar on the third floor. Looking at Otto who had already admitted his conscience, Fang Lei shook his head and chuckled:

"Sure enough... the magic master is a weak chicken without magic. But there is no way, I haven't made up the magic of the blood clan yet..."

Fang Lei has no mercy on his chess pieces and test pieces.

Giving them strength and the opportunity to appear on this stage is already a great gift.

However, for Otto, Fang Lei could not let him ignore it.

After all, the blood clan and werewolf are important parts of his plan!

Otto's existence means that this drama that changed the real world has begun to appear in supporting roles, rather than a one-man show where Fang Lei is alone.

Therefore, Otto cannot die!

"I'm the old man in your ring. If you have the protagonist template, it's time for your little universe to explode."

Looking at Otto jokingly, Fang Lei's divine power was circulating, and Dracula's voice sounded in his ears:

"Bad! You're such a scammer!"

"You can't even solve a dirty and despicable werewolf. You are such a shame to the blood clan!"

Dracula's voice made Otto tremble.

That sense of oppression, his thoughtful blood pressure, made him feel a sense of awe that comes from his soul.

And Lord Dracula's merciless words obviously made Otto nervous.

"My Count... Please forgive my insignificance and powerlessness. Although I have become a noble blood clan, I have not yet mastered the true power of the blood clan. I..."

Facing the voice of Count Dracula, he was afraid that Count Dracula would be dissatisfied because of this matter, so he no longer valued his Otto and tried his best to explain.

It seems that this explanation is reasonable. Although Dracula is still angry, the pressure on his bloodline is not that terrifying.

"What useless things are really a shame for the blood clan!"

"I haven't learned the methods of the blood clan, right? Next, I'll let you see what methods of the blood clan are!"

"Hmph! If I fall into a deep sleep, you should know how to do this useless thing, right?"

Otto sat up suddenly, his face showing ecstasy:

"Know! Your loyal servant knows what to do."

"Please rest assured, Otto will definitely get you back again as soon as possible."

"Hmph! Waste!"

Earl Dracula snorted in dissatisfaction, and the next moment, a powerful and cold force spread out from the ring on Otto's finger, and instantly filled Otto's body.

Feeling that powerful force and the majesty of the superiors contained in the power, Otto knew that this was the power of Lord Earl.

"I am worthy of being the Count. Even in an extremely weak state, I can have such powerful power."
Chapter completed!