Chapter 125 Vampire Count

"I'm tired of it."

Ella stared blankly at Zhang Ziling's profile, with a thousand thoughts in her heart.

Since entering this strange and terrifying manor, Ella's perception of Zhang Ziling has changed again and again!

Zhang Ziling definitely does not simply know Chinese Kung Fu!

Maybe he... can help me!

A strange brilliance flashed in Ella's eyes, and the sadness hidden in the depths of her eyes also disappeared a lot.

Ella followed Zhang Ziling to the iron door opposite the room, and Ella asked cautiously, "Behind this... shouldn't there be those just now?"

Hearing Ella's question, Zhang Ziling smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, there is only one dying person here."

After speaking, Zhang Ziling pushed open the iron gate.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

As Zhang Ziling and Ella walked into the iron gate, there was a slow and very rhythmic applause.

Behind the iron gate is a large hall made of marble, and a scarlet carpet is spread from the iron gate to the end of the hall, under a huge stone throne.

On the throne, sat an old man with white hair. He was wearing a scarlet cloak, with fangs at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were red, and his hands with sharp fingernails were clapping slowly and forcefully.

When Ella saw the old man, her pupils shrank, and she exclaimed, "Vampire?"

Do mythical creatures really exist?

Ella's shock at this time can't be added!

"You two young people, you are very good." The old man stood up from the throne, his scarlet cloak fell to the ground, and those scarlet eyes were staring at Zhang Ziling and Ella.

"You guys really piss me off to be able to break through the game I set up and destroy the artwork I've spent two hundred years setting up."

The old man's old and sharp voice made Ella a little uncomfortable.

"But I'm a little happy!" The old man laughed. "Since I drank the blood of my servants, few people as powerful as you have come here."

"Without the blood of mighty men to feed me,

Unfortunately, I can only drink the blood of those inferior people, which makes me very distressed. "

"I am the famous Earl of Wendell!" the old man exclaimed, "As a nobleman among vampires, I was imprisoned in this shabby manor by the damn church, and sucked the blood of ordinary people all day, which made me How painful, do you know?"

Earl Wendell was a little hysterical, staring at Zhang Ziling and Ella with his scarlet eyes.

Ella was a little frightened by Earl Wendell's eyes, and quietly moved to hide behind Zhang Ziling.

"Yo! The little girl is scared!" Earl Wendell noticed Ella's small movements and immediately laughed: "The blood of a virgin in fear is the most delicious!"

"That taste is even more delicious than the blood of the strong!"

Earl Wendell stuck out his tongue and licked his pale lips, "I can't stand it anymore!"

“What a delicious, what a delicious food!”

"Blood! Virgin blood, strong blood! Hahaha! I'm starting to get excited!"

Earl Wendell laughed, suddenly became serious again, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhang Ziling and said, "Sorry, I was a little excited just now, it's my rudeness. Please forgive me."

Earl Wendell made a noble salute.

"Is he, is he a lunatic?" Ella pulled Zhang Ziling's shirt and looked at Earl Wendell not far away with some fear.

"Maybe it's been locked up for too long, stupid." Zhang Ziling looked at Earl Wendell and smiled: "This manor will no longer be sealed tomorrow, but you idiot still stay here."

"No seal? How is this possible?" Earl Wendell laughed when he heard Zhang Ziling's words, "This seal was set up by the Holy See Cardinal himself, how could it dissipate?"

"Oh?" Zhang Ziling raised his eyebrows and looked at Earl Wendell jokingly: "Then how long was the last time you attacked this seal?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Earl Wendell fell silent.

The last time I hit this seal... was a hundred years ago!

Since then, I have been hopeless and feel that I will be locked in this place forever.

Gradually, Earl Wendell's face became hideous.

"Haha, hahaha!" Earl Wendell burst out laughing, and blood shot out from the tips of his five fingers, surrounding Earl Wendell.

"I actually... I actually stayed in this place for a hundred years in vain! A hundred years!" Earl Wendell's eyes began to ooze blood, and his fangs began to grow.

"But I'm very happy!"

"I am very grateful to you!"

"You told me that I am free! So," Earl Wendell directed Zhang Ziling, "in order to repay your kindness to me, I will drain your blood, and then make your corpse into a specimen to become mine Treasure forever!"

Earl Wendell said, a pair of bat wings appeared behind him, flew to the ceiling, and then dived towards Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling looked at Earl Wendell who was swooping towards him, raised his lips and smiled, his eyes flashing red.

"It's a pity that you don't have to thank me."

"Because...you'll never get out of here."

Zhang Ziling whispered, raised his right arm, aimed at Earl Wendell, and pinched with five fingers!

Earl Wendell's expression changed greatly in the air. He suddenly felt an irresistible force bound him, and even his bat wings couldn't move!

boom!

Earl Wendell fell directly to the ground, unable to move.

"You, what did you do?" Earl Wendell fell to the ground and roared.

"What did I do?" Zhang Ziling paced up to Earl Wendell and grabbed one of Earl Wendell's bat wing with one hand, "How can an ant like you understand?"

Hiss!

"Ah!!! I'm going to kill you!"

Zhang Ziling directly tore off the bat wing of Earl Wendell, and blood sprayed all over the place!

"Kill me?" Zhang Ziling smiled slightly, staring at Wendell who was screaming: "I hate others threatening me. As long as others threaten me, I have to repay him with something."

After speaking, Zhang Ziling tore off Earl Wendell's other bat wing.

"Especially for a creature like you, I will do my best to..." Zhang Ziling grinned, "Cruel!"

"Evil, devil!"

Earl Wendell vomited blood and said weakly.

"Devil?" Zhang Ziling smiled, "Yeah! When dealing with demons, it is natural to use demonic means!"

"Did you forget when you said this..."

"Those tens of thousands of headless corpses?"

Zhang Ziling's eyes flashed red, he stood up, and stepped on Earl Wendell's head with his foot.

"You, you kill me, you will get the curse of our vampires, our vampire family..."

"Will hunt you down forever!"

"Vampire family?" Zhang Ziling looked at Earl Wendell and smiled, "What about chasing me?"

boom!

Earl Wendell's head was crushed by Zhang Ziling's foot!

Blood splattered all over the place!