Feeling that the box was broken, the great lord immediately screamed and jumped up almost immediately. At this moment, he didn't care about the pain on his body, but nervously grabbed the pocket around his waist. He reached out and touched it, and his expression changed again. It turned out that the box was broken!

In this box, there is also part of Dracula's blood, which is also the most precious thing in the Holy See. This blood is similar to the Buddha's bone relic of Buddha, the Buddha of China, and it also contains the power of Dracula. As long as it is drunk by the younger generation of Dracula, this younger generation will temporarily possess the power of Dracula. Just now, the great lord used the power of this blood to defeat the joint efforts of Immortal Jun and Fu Qingping, which shows how terrifying this power is. Although the power of this blood can only be used for a period of time, it is not as continuous as that of Buddha's bone relic. However, this power is also very terrifying, and it is the secret weapon of the Holy See.

Now that the box is broken and the blood inside is flowing out, it is like a waste. The great lord is well aware of the preciousness of this blood. How can he not be in a hurry if such a thing happens?

He quickly reached out to cover his pocket, but after the box was broken, blood had soaked his clothes and flowed out along the clothes. Not to mention his clothes, even the sculpture's feet were stained with a lot of blood. In other words, it was impossible for him to collect the blood now.

He reached out to cover his pocket, but the Great Lord could no longer take back the blood. Looking at the blood stained on the sculpture's feet, the Great Lord only felt dizzy in his mind. After a while, he came to his senses, howled and turned around and fell to his knees, and shouted: "Great King, your descendants have not been able to save your great blood. I am guilty, please punish me!"

There was still no answer, but this time, the great lord bowed his head and asked for it, just like the previous time he begged for the guilt.

I don’t know how long it took, but when the Great Lord was about to get up and leave, he suddenly heard a slight voice coming from the top of his head. The Great Lord couldn’t help but be stunned, then he looked up and said quickly: “Great King, are you willing to bring down a miracle? Your descendants are guilty, please punish me!”

However, the sculpture did not move at all. Under the gaze of the great lord, the long sword on the sculpture's ankle that he had drawn several times had slowly stretched out a piece.

"This..." The great lord's eyes widened. This scene made him a little confused. What was going on? The long sword that he had tried his best but could not draw out had a piece of it. At this moment, at this moment, he stretched out a piece of it. What happened? Why did this long sword come out by itself?

With the big lord staring at me, after a while, the sword slowly stretched out a piece again. The speed was very slow. Judging from this situation, it would take two or three days for the sword to come out of the sculpture. However, at least the sword is slowly retreating out, rather than being tightly embedded in the sculpture as before.

"Great King, have you finally woken up from your sleep after hearing the prayers of your descendants?" The great lord shouted excitedly. This scene made him feel excited and wished he could immediately take action to pull out the sword.

Of course, the sculpture did not answer any questions. After a long time, the sword came out a little again. The process was very slow, so slow that it was almost impossible to detect. However, with the strength of the Great Lord, he could clearly feel the situation of the sword slowly coming out, which made him very happy. Although he didn't know why the sword could retreat like this by himself, if the sword could retreat, wouldn't the sculpture of King Dracula be able to unseal the seal?

When the Great Lord was excited, he subconsciously glanced at the sculpture's feet. He fell there just now, and Durcula's blood was stained on the sculpture's feet. However, after looking at it, the blood on the sculpture's feet had disappeared, as if there had never been that blood.

This situation surprised the great lord, and hurried to the feet of the sculpture and looked carefully, but there was no blood left on the feet of the sculpture. The feet of the sculpture were exactly the same as other parts of the sculpture, as if there had never been blood on it!

"What's going on?" The great lord took a deep breath and subconsciously reached out to touch his pocket. The box in his pocket was indeed broken, and the blood was soaking his pocket. This was not fake. In other words, what happened just now was not an illusion. When he fell down, Durcula's blood did touch the sculpture's feet. But why was there no blood on the sculpture's feet at this moment?

Looking at the instep of the sculpture, the great lord suddenly thought of a very important thing in his mind. The sword on the ankle of the sculpture was originally unable to pull the sword with all his strength. However, when he fell off the sculpture and fell on the feet of the sculpture, the blood from Reedkura in his pocket was stained on the instep, the sword began to slowly retreat from the ankle of the sculpture itself. The blood originally left on the instep of the sculpture was gone for a while. Is there any connection between the two?

"I understand!" The great lord suddenly screamed excitedly, looked up at the sculpture, and shouted: "Great King, I understand what you mean. It turns out that your blood can activate your power and help you untie the seal. I am really stupid. Why didn't I think of this? This is the blood of your ancestors. Your power is in it, so it can naturally be used by you."

As he said this, the great lord suddenly remembered the fact that he had not been killed by the pressure, and he couldn't help but say excitedly: "So, under that strong pressure just now, it was the ancestor's blood, which saved my life. No wonder they were all crushed to death by the pressure, but I survived alone. It turned out that it was the ancestor who protected your descendants. Great King, please accept the most pious thanks from your descendants!"

As the great lord said, he really fell to the ground and knelt down to the sculpture. The great lord was usually a gloomy and indifferent person, but he had an almost crazy worship of the ancestor Dracula. At this moment, he no longer had the air of any great master, and he looked like a devout slave, kneeling down to the ground.

If Ye Qing saw this scene here, he would definitely be shocked by the people of the Holy See's reverence for Dracula. Unfortunately, Ye Qing had already walked away and did not know that such a thing happened later, let alone this scene. Therefore, he could not know that in front of this so-called God, the people of the Holy See were no different from slaves. If he could see this scene, he would definitely understand why the Buddha Shizun and Guiguzi would be enemies with God. After all, they are all people with backbone, so how could they be willing to be slaves to others?

There was a silence in the cave. Apart from the great lord's constant kneeling and praying, what was left was the sound of the sword being slowly forced out of the sculpture's ankle. Although it was slow, the sword being gradually forced out means that the seal had been loosened. If Dracula forced out all the famous tools, would this god sealed by Guiguzi rush out of Guiguzi's tomb, break out of Guiguzi's blockade, and return to the world?

The gods are in trouble on earth. It seems that Guiguzi's prophecy is slowly realizing. Unfortunately, Ye Qing can no longer know about this. Because they have walked five or six kilometers away from the stone corridor of the Shengmen.

The stone corridor was dark, and everyone was not in good condition, so they walked slowly here. It took two or three hours to travel between five and six kilometers, and the flashlights they carried were all out of power. In this case, only Ye Qing could see clearly everything in the stone corridor, and everyone followed Ye Qing forward.

"I tell you, we must have taken the wrong path. How could we go out on this road? How far has we walked? Even the tunnel dug by people cannot be so long, right? Five or six kilometers, is there an end to this stone corridor? This is definitely not the way out. Let's change the road!" Old Chen muttered all the way. This guy had eaten something just now, and he was very energetic now. He was basically talking along the way.

Ye Qing walked in the front, Fu Qingping and Wen'er followed him. Originally, the Seventh Elder followed Lao Chen. Ye Qing made this arrangement mainly to guard against Lao Chen because he always had some doubts about Lao Chen's origin. However, Lao Chen kept talking throughout the journey, and the Seventh Elder could not stand it anymore. He walked directly behind Lao Chen and would rather be alone at the end than go with Lao Chen.

"Hey, have you heard what I said by the uncle? You must not be able to walk this road. Let's change it!" Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Old Chen suddenly raised his voice and said, "As the saying goes, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss. Uncle, I am finally a few years older than you, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten, and I have seen more things than you have heard. If you don't listen to me, some of them will regret it later. So, you'd better listen to me so that you won't regret it. I'm also for everyone's sake and for your own good. Don't be ungrateful. I'm not full and have nothing to do, I have to help you, I..."

Ye Qing covered his ears almost collapsed. He now regretted why he had rescued such a person.
Chapter completed!