Dickon was not a beast after all. Although he was indulged in selfless fighting, he almost felt something was wrong with him.
"You monsters! What did you do to me?! Get out of my way!!!" He felt that the precious power in his body was constantly losing. It was obvious that he was showing off his power, so why was the power still lost? Dickon immediately flew away the two hounds frantically and distanced themselves.
But the problem is, even if he temporarily repels two monsters, where can he go?
He could throw away all the blood of First Embrace in the blood pool, and then run away alone. But the problem is, he can't bear it! The blood of the First Embrace is the most difficult thing to collect among all things, even more difficult to collect than pure-blood vampires. What's more, if he runs away, what will happen to the altar?
Once they destroy the altar, he will be beaten.
He knew very well that he could not fulfill his ambition to dominate the world on his own.
So the altar was important to him.
Besides, he has become a blood god, why should he run? He can fight back!
Yes, even now, Dickon still thinks he can fight back. After all, the advantages are huge! Those two people could kill him thousands of times, and it didn't matter to him, but as long as he killed them once, the battle would be over, so why should he be afraid?
"You guys, damn it!!!"
Blade immediately looked like he was going to fight, but Hannibal stopped him.
"Don't go there. Even if I go there now, I may be attacked by the hounds, so... let's watch their performance."
Blade inserted the silver sword on his back back into the scabbard.
Sure enough, the two hounds immediately rushed forward dragging their bruised and broken bodies.
The three monsters fought together again.
An hour later.
"You monsters, why aren't you dead?! Go and die!"
Dickon's mentality has exploded. These two monsters felt like they had a deep hatred for him, clinging to him, even if there was no good piece of meat left in their bodies. More importantly, Dickon discovered that despite their miserable appearance, these two monsters But the vitality in the body is getting stronger and stronger.
On the contrary, the more I fight, the more energetic I become.
Two hours later.
Dickon tried every means to escape, not daring to tangle with the hounds, so the three monsters began to chase him in the hall.
Hannibal and Blade were hiding at the door of the hall, finding some beer from the vampire's supplies, chatting and drinking beer. The fighting in the hall had bored them. Just calling back and forth, nothing new at all.
Dickon tried every method he could think of, but still couldn't do anything with the two hounds...
Three hours later...Four hours later...Five hours later...
Until noon of the next day, the sun shone down from the top of the hall. The cold early spring sunshine was not shining, and it shone a little bit of warmth on people, but this little bit of warmth still couldn't dispel the cold winter that had not yet left.
Just like this in Dickon's heart at this moment.
He is so eager to bathe in the sun again. When he was a human, he didn't think the sun was anything, and he even didn't like the sun at all. He preferred rainy days and nights, he liked the cold, and hated the sun and summer. When he became a vampire, he thought that it was his natural characteristic of being a vampire and that he should become a vampire. But the longer he sat as a vampire, the more he longed for sunlight.
He recalled the feeling of being under the sun, and this feeling became more and more paranoid. Obviously when he was still a human, he hated the sun so much.
Now that he has finally become the Blood God, he is no longer afraid of the sun and can enjoy the sun unscrupulously like humans.
But now...he just wants to die quickly!
Dickon lay expressionless in the pool of blood, staring blankly at the eyes that came in.
On his body, two monsters kept eating him.
He has been in this state since three hours ago.
These two monsters couldn't be beaten to death, and couldn't be shaken off. What's even worse is that they are still absorbing his power...
One sentence to describe what Dickon was feeling at this moment.
When you are tired, destroy it quickly.
At this time, the appearance of the hounds also underwent earth-shaking changes.
Just like Dickon's previous form, they turned into an amorphous mass of 'blood slimes', with bubbles constantly popping up on the surface. Not only that, there were faces on the surface of the slimes. He kept wailing and looked very disgusting.
"What on earth is this?" Dao Feng felt the same way.
Hannibal, on the other hand, seemed to be getting used to it much more. He was brushing his teeth. Well, vampires also need to brush their teeth. Bacteria don't care if you are a vampire or not, they will still cause cavities if you don't brush your teeth. By the way, tooth decay is more troublesome for vampires than for humans. It also hurts a lot more.
So Hannibal found a lot of unopened electric toothbrushes and toothpaste in the vampire's supplies.
After a good night's sleep, it's natural to brush your teeth.
Dao Feng didn't sleep all night, and his nerves were always tense. But Hannibal didn't care. Time to sleep.
"They are about to transform successfully."
After spitting out the foam in his mouth, Hannibal wiped his face and said.
"Then...what are those faces?"
"Oh, that. Those are the souls of the sinners they once devoured. Those souls will enjoy eternal torture in the hounds' bodies. That is the source of the hounds' power."
Blade swallowed.
"Is this thing... really okay if left in the human world?" If these things ran away, it's hard to imagine what kind of disaster they would cause.
"Without my control, they would definitely be one of the biggest problems in the world. But now... they are still under control, so don't worry."
Just as he was speaking, Blade, Hannibal, and Dickon, who was lying dead, suddenly felt a throbbing.
It's like a heartbeat.
Bang bang!
They all felt that something was about to break out of the cocoon!
"Finally..." Hannibal said with some anticipation. He had not seen Lord Tindaros yet. The records of Kama Taj only had records of that kind of demonic creature, and they had never seen the real thing. After all, this thing is extremely rare even in the demon world.
Hounds of Tindalos are rare in their own right, and evolving into lords is even rarer.
Furthermore, it is impossible for Karma Taj to allow such dangerous things to come to this world.
"Finally..." Dickon said the same.
He could feel that two powerful forces were tearing apart his origin, and he could even feel that his soul was being torn apart.
He is going to die.
If someone had told him that one day he would be happy to die, he would never believe it and would eat anyone alive.
But now, he understands that life in this world is really worse than death!
Click!
Dickon's smile froze, and then his body quickly turned gray and began to break.
Wow!
Then he was shattered to pieces!
The two huge 'slime' skins also condensed at this moment and turned into a huge cocoon.
In the cocoon, the heartbeat is getting faster and faster!
Finally, at a certain critical point, there was a crisp sound.
Ouch! ! ! !
Two huge voices burst out of the cocoon!
Two black shadows, with thick purple-black smoke, chased each other in the hall at an exaggerated speed! Finally they stopped at the gate, that is, in front of Hannibal. From the appearance, they looked a bit like wolves. Their heads had two large, six small, and eight eyes. In the place of the 'wolf's' eyes, There are two huge eyes, and the other six eyes are arranged in a strange arrangement around the big eyes. These eyes are constantly exuding endless malice. If you look into them, your soul will be dragged into a nightmare world in an instant!
They are a being composed of multi-faceted bodies, angular limbs, prismatic objects, and other bizarre structures. This makes their shapes appear to be composed of sharp, angular fragments. From many angles, he looked like a huge wolf-like creature, his body shrouded in billowing purple-black smoke.
There are strips of dark and shiny tough tentacles on their backs. These tentacles are swinging unconsciously, and every time they swing, they will bring about bursts of howling wind.
In the smoke around them, blood-red eyes would open from time to time, flashing crazily, and these eyes would disappear in the next second.
It seems that behind the dark curtain, there are countless hungry beasts hidden!
