I’m a God in Another World

As the button was pressed, a lot of blood was drawn from the basement of Otto’s room into this blood pond under the power of technology.

In gu dong gu dong’s voice, a stench of bloody aura emerged from under the blood pond, and at the same time a spiritual force emanated.

“Yes, this is transcendent blood!”

“Well … well, I can feel the freshness and quantity of these transcendent blood, Otto you are doing well.”

“When I recover again, you will be my favorite slave.”

Count Dracula’s voice was full of excitement and satisfaction with Otto.

Otto put his head on the ground again and whispered, “Your loyal servant is looking forward to your recovery.”

Although his tone is still low, Otto’s eyes have been ice-cold in the shadows.

He then looked up, staring rigidly at the transformation of Count Dracula.

I saw dense blood erupted from the ring, and instantly turned the metal ring into fly ash.

Hematitis converged, and a drop of Yin Hong’s blood suspended in midair.

The next moment, the blood of the whole blood pond suddenly sprang up violently, and the thin blood-colored lines just moved towards that drop of blood.

The sound of gu dong gu dong sounded in the room, and in the bloody light of dense, the drop of blood was constantly twisted and inflated, and gradually moved towards a human form.

After a full ten minutes, as the last drop of blood was also absorbed by the swollen human blood, all the bloody light of immediately converged.

A naked middle-aged man appeared in front of Otto.

The man has golden hair, blue eyes and a slightly raised mouth corner, making him as holy as the angel Angel.

But the man’s face was very pale, and there was an evil aura all over his body.

He walked nakedly in front of Otto and looked down at Otto. Fang Lei controlled his Count Dracula, which he created with the divine power, and said with satisfaction:

“Very well, my loyal servant, you are doing well.”

“Although my wretched plan to infect potions wasted a lot of my strength, now that I’ve recovered, Dracula will one day restore my Peak strength again.”

“The bottom line is that without the Bloodline of other old fellows, I will be the ancestor of the Blood Race!”

Naked Dracula opened his arms, Power of darkness condensed around him, turned into a pitch-black tuxedo, and a terrifying pressure emanated from him, making Otto’s entire body stiffen.

“Is this the Bloodline pressure … I must break this Bloodline shackles!”

Otto knelt on the ground, shaking constantly, but a red-hot in his heart.

“En? What’s going on! My power!”

The next moment, Dracula made an amazing furious roar sound. Under the sound of furious roar, the powerful pressure covering Otto’s body also disappeared!

Under the power of the Blood Race, Otto turned into a black electro-optical burst and instantly distanced itself from Count Dracula.

I saw Count Dracula’s body, and the thick black mist continued to spread, leaving pain on his face.

“It’s you?!”

Seeing Otto’s retreat and his indifferent expression, Count Dracula stared rigidly at Otto, eyes full of crazy killing intent.

“You deserve death!”

The terrifying aura broke out, and Dracula stepped forward, making Otto’s face pale instantly.

But the next moment, the silhouette of Count Dracula was a flash, and the whole person seemed extremely distressed.

Otto first froze, and then there was a crazy smile on his face:

“Dear Lord Dracula, didn’t you think?”

“I have to admit that the plant you have devoted to demonization really has great power, and even Blood Race can be fatally injured by such power.”

Looking at Dracula’s trembling body and the blood vessels that burst, Otto was relieved.

“How’s it? Feeling uncomfortable with all the magic power riots in inner body?”

“Apart from the magic power riot, do you feel a force eroding your fleshly body and consuming your blood energy?”

Otto’s face had an exaggerated smile, and the whole person looked sick and crazy.

Count Dracula rigidly stared at Otto, eyes ice-cold, and said almost gnashing teeth:

“Very well … this Count didn’t expect to be against by a ant like you!”

“But you think you’re going to fix me? This Count is Count after all, and you have no right to shoot at me.”

“When I get rid of the poison of the inner body, I will drain your blood! Let you become a Blood Slave who only knows the slaughter!”

Otto expression indifferent: “Blood Slave? A new point of knowledge, good.”

Speaking of which, Otto spread his hands and looked indifferent:

“Yes, I can’t take action against you under the suppression of Bloodline. But I don’t take action, it doesn’t mean others can’t take it.”

Count Dracula sneered: “What’s the shot? Do you rely on this group of ordinary folk’s technological weapons? And is it still a decadent rotten one?”

“It’s just firearm. This Count has been seen a long time ago. Those bullets can penetrate the body of this Count that has not been strengthened by magic power, but this Count is Blood Race Count!”

“Hehe, if there is a nuclear bomb, this Count would be daunting. There is no nuclear bomb … this Count, as a Blood Race Count, is destined to die!”

“It’s ridiculous you look confident.”

Otto sneered, pats hands, the immediate room entrance was opened, and a well-dressed old man with meticulous hair and beard came in.

Looking at Count Dracula, who was experiencing black gas and was in pain, the old man moved slightly towards Otto:

“Lord, if I die, I also ask Lord to take care of my grandson in terms of today’s love.”

Otto’s serious nodded: “Relax, your wife, child … I will raise it for you, of course, I don’t think I have this opportunity.”

The servant dressed old man laughed, and then took out a fine art-like pistol and aimed at Count Dracula.

The scene is ridiculous. An Old Codger with half a foot steps into the coffin pointed at the dignified Count Dracula with a pistol.

This undoubbly is as childish as a child holding a squirt gun at a dinosaur!

However, both Otto and the old man were very serious. Otto gave him an eye, the old man immediately understood, carefully aimed for a while, and then gently pulled the trigger.

There was a loud noise, and a bullet with dense holy light struck out of the barrel, directly piercing the body of Count Dracula, causing Count Dracula to make a painful roaring sound.

“Holy light ?! How is that possible! How can ordinary people have the power of holy light!”

Dracula’s face was incredible. He knew about the pistol, but he could shoot a holy light pistol. Undoubtedly refreshed his three views.

holy light pierced his body, and the sacred rays of light made his body unable to heal for a long time.

“Crooked.”

The old servant looked towards Otto, Otto nodded: “I know, keep going.”

The old servant was also nodded, and then pulled the trigger again.

Bang bang bang!

All the bullets with dense holy light hit it out of thin air!

In fact, the power of these transcendent firearms is the level of Level 1 Magic.

But holy light is the Holy Force force that restrains the evil lifeform, not to mention that Count Dracula at the moment is fighting against the violent toxicity extracted by the inner body through scientific means!

These bullets are more like the last straw that crushed a camel.

One bullet went down, Count Dracula’s body was already full of scars, but he couldn’t help it. He was full of magic power riots, and blood energy was being swallowed. light.

“bang!”

The old servant’s eyes have been blurred. At this moment, his flesh is slack, the original white hair has become gray, and the fleshly body is even thinner than the naked eye.

Fighting for the last strength, the old servant pulled the trigger for the last time, a gun shot and a holy light flashed through, directly piercing the Count Dracula’s brain, which is not as strong as an ordinary person.

And the old servant fell down.

Just recovered, fleshly body was condensed. Before the physical body was strengthened with magic power, Dracula encountered this series of means.

Especially the last bullet just made Count Dracula’s brain instantly unconscious.

The brain loses consciousness, and Count Dracula’s new, yet instinctual body immediately loses resistance.

Under the power of those transcendent poisons, ashes drifted from Count Dracula’s body, the blood energy and Power of darkness that formed his fleshly body, began to collapse!

Otto clenched his fists and stared rigidly at the scene. His heart was jumping wildly. Even as a Blood Race, his pale face did not flush naturally.

Finally, in Otto’s gaze, Count Dracula turned into ashes, which had just recovered.

Only one drop of Yin Hong’s blood was suspended in midair.

Roar!

Otto couldn’t wait any longer, and his furious roar fangs stretched out, and moved towards that blood and rushed over.

Gu dong said, high bloodline medicine was swallowed by Otto as the blood of Dracula.

For homologous bloodline medicine, high concentrations naturally cover low concentrations, and the risk is greatly reduced.

As soon as the blood burst, Otto felt a familiar but more powerful force began to spread in his inner body.

Oh la la, a pair of meat wings uncontrollably from the depths of his inner body, his muscles have become stronger, and a mist of pitch-black emanates from his billions of pores, making him look Terrifying like Hell’s demon.

“This is … my dream power!”

Otto moaned intoxicatedly, and his powerful power brought him an absolute sense of confidence and intoxication.

Fang Lei looked at all this indifferently, then shook the head.

With regard to Otto’s power, Fang Lei did not intend to make him too strong, because that would break the existing balance.

For the layout of the real world, Fang Lei thinks so.

East, West, North, and South everywhere, each with its own vest to suppress everything.

Looking at the whole world, the global transcendent should start at the same starting line.

If Otto fully digests the power of bloodline medicine, Otto will have the power of Level 3 and the potential of Level 4.

Level 4 … In the real world’s power system that no longer has illusory, it corresponds to Blood Race, that is, Grand Duke Blood Race!

“So, Dracula’s blood is not so digestible.”

Fang Lei looked at the intoxicated Otto, his eyes full of river of stars.

The next moment, there was a roaring in Otto’s consciousness:

“Wretched slave! Wretched traitor! I want you to die!”

Immersed in the Otto distracted room of mental World and saw Count Dracula carrying terrifying aura moved towards himself.

But he seems to have become stronger because he absorbed his blood!

Seeing that he no longer felt the kind of Bloodline suppression, he was just a simple and powerful Count Dracula. Otto was born from one side, and moved towards Dracula. The bloody assassination began in Otto’s mental world.

Otto immersed in mental world, fleshly body becomes stiff.

At this time, Fang Lei moved towards Otto, reaching out a bit, and immediately starlight spread, blocking the medicinal properties of his inner body bloodline medicine.

Fang Lei then waited quietly for Otto to defeat Count Dracula.

Defeating Count Dracula is inevitable, because everything is just some spiritual attack that’s all, whoever wins and loses Fang Lei.

After a moment, Otto opened his eyes sharply and laughed wildly: “In the end, I won, and I am the ancestor of the future Blood Race, King of Blood!”

Looking at Laughing Otto, Fang Lei shook his head and smiled, you are still too young.

The next moment, Otto’s complexion changed, and he felt that the power of the inner body was expanding rapidly!

And this swelling is not what the fleshly body can bear.

“Damn! How could that be? My body!”

Watching his body grow up slowly like a balloon, and the ubiquitous pain, Otto calmed down instantly, and soon wanted to understand why:

“Yeah … Count’s power is too powerful for me, even a drop of blood essence is not something I can digest.”

“Wretched, I should be more fully prepared.”

“No matter, it’s cheaper for you!”

The thoughts in his head quickly turned, and Otto finally gritted his teeth, and suddenly moved towards the old servant who was about to breathe, and bit his mouth on his neck.

In the sound of gu dong gu dong, the old servant’s whole body was drained of blood by Otto, but soon Otto gave him back a part of blood.

There is bloodline medicine in this blood … No, it is the power of Blood Race!

Otto, it is starting to consume his blood essence, and complete the first support for the old servant!

Even because the blood essence is too majestic, the benefits of the old servant can be said to be amazing.

But even so, the ubiquitous pain makes Otto mad.

He reached out and waved countless black sharp swords, instantly penetrating the entrance of the chamber, and then fanned his wings, flying towards the outside.

Watching Otto’s departure, Fang Lei’s satisfied nodded:

“Although it can’t directly improve your realm, it can enhance the background of Blood Race, so that Blood Race will not face other vulnerable transcendents.”