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Chapter 7 Mozart Dracula

The British in the night was still shrouded in the fog, which looked a little weird and made people unable to calm down. The pedestrians who were coming and going still had such exaggerated expressions. They didn't seem to be very busy, but were just seeking excitement. Countless men and women hugged each other on the streets of Britain, enjoying their passion.

A remote place in England seems to be shrouded in darkness all day long. This is a gorgeous castle, even better than Lucifer's palace on the Devil's Island. It is as luxurious as it is. However, this place is not like the Devil's Island, and it reveals gloomy and mysterious everywhere.

Chen Yuyang walked into the castle under Lucifer and Ruth. The beautiful maids in groups of three or three inside the castle were walking in an orderly manner. They were all dressed in black and had a white maid hat on their heads, which looked very beautiful. This beauty was thrilling and uneasy.

Chen Yuyang glanced at Lucifer and asked, "Prince Lucifer, do you all like this tone?"

Lucifer smiled gracefully, made a very gentlemanly move, and said, "Dear Chen, this is the Western nobles. Our blood clan calls themselves the gods, so naturally they need some style and mood. Don't you think that so many beautiful girls are a symbol of interest?"

Chen Yuyang shook his head helplessly, and then asked, "Are they all vampire?"

Lucifer nodded and smiled, "Yes, they are all the blood clans, the most beautiful women in the blood clan. They are well-trained and excellent servants. These girls are all recruited by our Thirteen Princes from all over the country. Only our great emperor can receive such treatment."

As he spoke, Lucifer looked at Chen Yuyang badly and said, "Dear Chen, if you like, you can speak up. I will dispatch my clan to choose the most beautiful maids for you. They are all very charming women, and even I was a little moved when I saw it. Wow, it's a pity that I am old!"

Ruth said disdainfully: "Uncle Lucifer, the blood clan will not grow old. You are only over three thousand years old, why do you say you are old?"

Lucifer pinched his nose awkwardly and said, "After three thousand years old, he is already an old monster. Just imagine who else can live to three thousand years old besides the old monsters in the East? My strength is not as good as them, but I will never die. Looking back at the Eastern heroes who appeared at the same time as me, which one of them has not been buried in the nine fountains. Thinking about them, I feel a sense of sorrow!"

"Okay, Lord Lucifer, don't be compassionate anymore." Chen Yuyang reminded loudly.

Lucifer showed a sad smile on his face and nodded: "Indeed, it is useless to think of these now. Except for the immortal wolf king, the old character Dongfang and me are no longer there. Dear Chen, call the wolf king out after the main talk tonight, let's have a drink! Don't waste this beautiful moonlight!"

Chen Yuyang smiled and nodded.

The three of them walked side by side, and all the maids who saw them would come up politely to say hello: "Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness,"

Lucifer always waved at them with a smile, which was really a gentlemanly demeanor. However, the eyes of these female blood clans seemed to be circulating more on Chen Yuyang. However, they never whispered and still did whatever they should do, which made Chen Yuyang sigh that the blood clan's discipline was relatively strict.

After crossing the palaces, I finally arrived at the inner room. At this moment, what appeared in front of Chen Yuyang was a huge golden gate, four or five meters high, with many patterns carved on it, which was lifelike. This technique was passed down from the Middle Ages in Europe and has now been lost. There are two giant pillars in front of the door, and some words are densely written on it.

Chen Yuyang suddenly became very interested and came to Zhuzi a few steps. Looking at these ancient words, he knew that they were the words of the ancient demon clan. The corners of his mouth opened gently, making an incomprehensible voice: "axiesidi, wulabaha, simisadandimo, nanyefusiaibuqilu..."

As Chen Yuyang recited, it seemed that the words on the huge pillar began to turn out golden light, one by one, very dazzling. Lucifer was puzzled and stared at Chen Yuyang who was stuck there with a magical gaze. Ruth exclaimed at Lucifer: "Oh my God, is there really anyone in the world who knows this ancient text?"

Lucifer nodded at a loss and said, "It seems that he is indeed the emperor of the demons. It is rumored that this palace originated from the first blood emperor, His Majesty Cain Durcula. These words were engraved by His Majesty Cain and have been passed down for countless years and have not been erased. Now we can no longer understand what kind of story we are going to tell!"

A series of ancient demon characters tell an ancient legend. Chen Yuyang looked at the two pillars in surprise and was stunned for a long time. The golden light continued to shine. It was not until Chen Yuyang's voice stopped that the light slowly stopped. After the light disappeared, the two pillars still stood up without changing.

Lucifer quickly stepped forward and asked, "Dear Chen, do you know the words on this?"

Chen Yuyang nodded and said, "I know, how could I not know? This is the ancient demon clan text in the East, the text founded by my father and uncle, how could I not know it!"

"Then do you know what story is told?" Lucifer asked.

Chen Yuyang nodded and said, "Of course I know that this is the first emperor of the blood clan. Cain Dracula said it himself. When talking about the origin of the blood clan, the relationship between Cain and God, and the blood clan that was thousands of years later, it is just in my opinion, this is just a beautiful and sad love story!"

"Oh??What the hell is going on?" Lucifer asked impatiently.

Chen Yuyang smiled and shook his head and said, "You don't need to understand, even if you understand, it's useless. This story is so sad that it's sad. It's okay not to say it or not!"

While they were struggling with this story, there were sounds of the door turning in front of them. Dracula, the emperor of the twelfth generation of the blood clan, Mozart Dracula, appeared in front of them. Like all the blood clans, they had noble cultivation and elegant manners, no blood on their faces, and they were wearing black tuxedo, and their behavior was full of royal demeanor.

As soon as Ruth saw Mozart, she immediately rushed over and said coquettishly: "Dad!"

Mozart smiled at his daughter of human blood, but soon his smile stopped. He said in surprise: "My baby, your cultivation has improved. You are now the prince. My God, what kind of adventure do you have? Why did you advance to become a prince shortly after entering the duke? Are you a rare genius of my blood clan?"

Lucifer smiled and walked up and said, "Great Emperor, I think I can answer your question?"

Mozart looked at Lucifer and asked in confusion: "Prince Lucifer, can you answer my doubts?"

"Yes, I can." As he said that, he pulled Chen Yuyang over and said to Mozart, "This is all Chen's credit. Chen is a monk from the East and the emperor of the Eastern Demon Clan. He has many magical pills on him. You know, the power of the Eastern pills is huge, and he can help our blood clan improve his cultivation!"

As a god-level master, the Blood Emperor Mozart naturally knew the magical pills of the East, but he also knew that the alchemy of the East had been lost for a long time, and it had been nearly a thousand years. He didn't understand how this very young-looking man could practice elixirs.

Looking at Chen Yuyang carefully, Mozart suddenly smiled and said, "Dear Dongfang friend, please come over and get closer!"

Chen Yuyang walked slowly forward, but as he walked between these two huge stone pillars, a huge force began to wander around him, and an old voice came out: "Emperor, great emperor, I have been waiting for you for a long time, for a long time, the flames of the golden crow sun shine everywhere!"

Only Chen Yuyang could hear this sound. Chen Yuyang suddenly stopped, looked around and said, "Who are you?"

"Emperor, I am your most loyal servant, Cain Dracula!" said the voice again.

"Cain?" Chen Yuyang said in confusion.

"Yes, it's me, Cain. Your arrival has given my people unprecedented strength. I thank you, my great emperor!" The voice disappeared.

Mozart seemed to have no feeling, just stared at Chen Yuyang blankly, looking at the young demon king, whose handsome face was not inferior to the most beautiful man in the blood clan. He suddenly laughed and said, "Dear Dongfang friend, how should I thank you for your help to our blood clan?"

However, after this sound, a dark light emerged from Mozart's body, with extremely powerful force. Lucifer felt a dazed moment, and he opened his mouth in surprise, and Ruth even exclaimed: "No, Dad, don't do this!"

The Dark Judgment, the Dark Sacred Word, is the power of the Blood Emperor, the power of the god-level, covering the sky of the entire castle. For the creatures on earth, this blow is fatal, but for the Golden Crow in the ancient times, this blow is just a joke and a temptation.

Chen Yuyang did not move. He wanted to move, but he didn't move. When the black light ball hit him, a light wall suddenly shone out from the two stone pillars beside him, blocking directly in front of Chen Yuyang, making Mozart's blow become nothingness.

When the sky calmed again, Mozart opened his mouth wide and was so surprised that he was at a loss.hf();
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