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"Virscle Fernandez, you wouldn't tell me that Count Dracula lives under your castle. ^ No, from "A secret passage appeared under the fireplace in Fernandez's room. Zhou Tian looked inside and spoke.

"Of course this won't be. This is just a passage to the place where Count Dracula is." Fernandez lit the candle in his hand and said.

"Channel? It seems that Count Dracula lives in secret enough." Zhou Tian smiled and stepped forward. The Xiong Manzi beside Zhou Tian also wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Fernandez.

"Xiongmanzi, just wait here. I think Count Dracula would not do anything that would damage the friendship between the blood clan and the demon clan." Zhou Tian said to Xiong Manzi outside the passage.

"But Lord Huo Dou asked me to protect your safety." I don't know if Xiong Manzi was really stupid or helped Zhou Tian act.

"Mr. Xiong Manzi, don't worry, even if this happens, Count Dracula will not hurt Mr. Zhou Tian." Fernandez naturally could not let Xiong Manzi follow him. No one who has the ability to hurt Dracula cannot enter where Dracula is.

Xiong Manzi obviously didn't believe Fernandez's words, and pushed the other party away as if he was squeezed in.

"Don't you listen to me if I say something from Xiong Manzi. Just guard here and you can't come in at a single step." Zhou Tian scolded.

"Yes... Young Master, be careful." Xiong Manzi was scolded by Zhou Tian and naturally did not dare to persist. If he insisted on the show, he would have performed it.

"Mr. Zhou Tian, ​​let's go." Fernandez held a candle in his hand and led Zhou Tian deep into the passage.

The passage under the castle was long and deep. It took more than half an hour to walk before Fernandez stopped.

"Here" Zhou Tian asked.

"Not yet." Fernandez took out a blood crystal from his arms, pressing it like a passage wall, and then a purple light flashed on the wall.

"Is this a teleportation array?" Zhou Tian was surprised at the pattern formed by purple light on the wall. Section 5

"Yes, Mr. Zhou Tian has good eyesight." Fernandez nodded, bit his fingers through his mouth, and then he outlined another pattern on the teleportation array. The two patterns quickly rotated and formed an oval light curtain.

"Mr. Zhou Tian, ​​please come in." Fernandez said.

Zhou Tian stepped into the light curtain. He thought that the teleportation array would be Dracula's lair, but he didn't expect that there was another passage in front of him.\

"You Count Dracula likes tunnel warfare, right? Why are there such passages underground?" Zhou Tianzhong Fernandez said.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou Tian, ​​Mr. Dracula attaches great importance to his own safety, so the road to the core of our blood clan is a bit more cumbersome." Fernandez said.

"Then should you wear an eye mask for me? I have recorded the way?" Zhou Tian said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, the locations of these passages are changing all the time. No one can find the nodes of the passage except for our four viscounts of the blood clan and Count Dracula. Otherwise, our blood clan would have been exterminated by those guys in the Temple of Light for many times." Fernandez said confidently.

After walking in the passage for more than half an hour, the two of them suddenly became clear, and then they heard the sound of flowing water.

There was a huge river in front of the two. The river surface was very wide but the flow rate was not fast.

"Villa is coming soon and take our friends to the palace of Count Dracula." Fernandez shouted into the river, and then saw a young man in a black robe shaking a small boat and sailing from the other side of the river.

"You still have to take a boat? Don't you have wings? You'll just fly over." Zhou Tian said suspiciously.

"This river leads to hell. There are countless resentful spirits in the river water, and there are dense resentment on the surface of the river, which cannot fly at all." Fernandez explained, "When you take a boat, Mr. Zhou Tian try not to get close to the river water, because the existence of resentful spirits, the river water has extremely strong corrosion to avoid hurting Mr. Zhou Tian. Chapter 5."

The two of them got on the boat, and the young man named Villa shook the boat and sailed steadily into the river.

Zhou Tian, ​​who was sitting on the boat, felt the resentment in the river. His aura was not strong and had no effect on cultivators above the Dan stage.

The boat sailed to the middle of the river, and the young german named Villa stopped and began to slap the water with his oars.

"What is he doing? Chou Yangjiao Feng." As soon as Zhou Tian finished speaking, a small vortex formed on the water surface that Villa hit. As the vortex grew bigger and bigger, it sucked the entire boat in.

"Virgin Fernandez, don't you want to kill yourself?" The boat was trapped in a whirlpool, and Zhou Tian couldn't help but shout.

"Mr. Zhou Tian, ​​please calm down. This is the last journey to the place where Count Dracula is." Fernandez smiled, not in a panic. It was obvious that the boat was trapped in a whirlpool, but a plan.

Although the boat was trapped in a whirlpool, the river water around it did not splash into the boat. Obviously, this little boat was not an ordinary person, otherwise how could it withstand the erosion of this resentful spirit water?

After the boat fell to the bottom of the river, the river water above became closed and a waterway formed at the bottom of the river. After driving along the river for three hours, Zhou Tian finally came to Dracula's nest.

This is a huge underground palace, which is more than several times larger than the castle of Fernandez.

"It's just that I've arrived at the place. Your Count Dracula is really afraid of death. The way you come is so troublesome. I guess your old rival, the Temple of Light, wouldn't have thought that your blood clan's nest would be in such a place - we are out of the Manchester area?" Zhou Tian sighed. Fortunately, he did not rely on his immortal cultivation to directly attack the blood clan's nest. Dracula's old vampire is easy to deal with, but Dracula's nest is difficult to find.

"This is not Britain." Fernandez smiled, and the specific location could not be said.

"Dear Demon Friends, welcome to the Vampire Holy Land. I am Mourinho, the butler of Count Dracula. I am very happy to serve you." After Zhou Tian and Fernandez got off the ship, a white-haired middle-aged man came forward, and behind him were two rows of handsome Vampire Boudoirs, both wearing cheongsams, and the openings on both sides reached armpits. Obviously, this was a welcome ceremony specially prepared by Dracula for Zhou Tian.

"The girls are all very beautiful. They are all coming out to pick up customers. Can I pick one or two of them?" Zhou Tian moaned his chin and looked at the little girls behind Mourinho. They were all blonde and blue-eyed, but their temperament was slightly worse.

"Of course, it's okay, even if you take away all these blood clan nvs, it's okay. This is a gift from Count Dracula." Mourinho said respectfully.

"Haha, I will pack it and take it away after the negotiations." Zhou Tian smiled and said, "Let's go, take me to see Count Dracula. I think he should be anxious."

Water, land and teleportation array. This trip lasted nearly five hours, and now it is midnight. It is estimated that Dracula will starve to death twice when he has to eat.

"Great Demon Master, please come with me." With Mourinho leading the way and two rows of vampire boudoirs, Zhou Tian soon met the legendary Count Dracula.

Dracula was not as handsome as an ordinary blood clan, but an ordinary middle-aged man with ordinary appearance but extremely fair skin.

Dracula has a good temperament. Although she looks a little bit bad, she has the elegant feeling of a classic British aristocrat. Of course, this elegance is a bit yin.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou Tian, ​​the young master of the demon clan, I am Count Dracula, you can also call me Vladzebes (full name: Vladzebes Dracula)" Dracula took the initiative to walk to Zhou Tian, ​​stretched out his hand to Zhou Tian, ​​ready to shake hands.

The strength of the demon clan is a hundred times stronger than that of the blood clan, so even if Zhou Tian falls Dracula's territory, the other party has to follow the etiquette of Middle-earth.

"I'd better call you Dracula, that name is too circumcised." Zhou Tian did not shake hands with Dracula but clasped his fists. Who told Dracula that the etiquette of the Middle Earth Demon Clan was to shake hands. Dracula, the old guy, has lived for so many years and hasn't drunk any blood. Who knows if he has syphilis or AIDS...

"As long as Mr. Zhou Tian shouts, anything can be done." Dracula naturally withdrew his hand and smiled, "Mr. Zhou Tian hasn't had dinner yet. I have prepared a sumptuous dinner for our dearest friend of the blood clan."

Dracula took Zhou Tian into the restaurant, and after the guests and hosts were prepared, a little girl from the blood clan came to serve the dishes.

"Earl Dracula, the other viscounts, you and Viscount Fernandez will not be the only one who can accompany me to have dinner." Zhou Tiandao picked up the rou from the plate and bit him.

"Mr. Zhou Tian waited, they were rushing here and they were coming soon." Dracula said.

"I said, Earl Dracula, your jiāo is too inconvenient. I guess the situation of those viscounts is similar to that of Fernandez. I'm afraid it will take five or six hours to come to you." Zhou Tian took a sip of the red wine on the table, frowned and said, "This is Lafite for seven or eight years."

"This is all for safety reasons." Dracula smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou Tian said it well. It seems that Mr. Zhou Tian is also an expert in wine tasting."

"The expert is not considered an expert. I drink something that smells like tap water. One is tap water and the other is this Lafite." Zhou Tian looked at Dracula and said, "What are you not drinking, Count Dracula?"

There was a large glass bottle with blood type written on the table, but only Fernandez was drinking it.

"I like to drink fresh." Dracula smiled, clapped her hands, and then saw Mourinho leading a twelve or three-year-old girl over.

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