For Zhao Song, Manina is still very useful, and she has a deep understanding of the situation of the Thirteen Clans.

In the future, if Zhao Song goes to war with the Thirteen Clans.

She is a rare source of information.

After sending Isabel to the backyard, Zhao Song returned to the place where Dracula was imprisoned alone.

He used Serratok's silk thread to pull Dracula's head up and sucked it deeply.

That's it!

The boundless spirit fell into Zhao Song's body.

Zhao Song's Taoist robe began to roar, and the blood tiger that appeared behind him began to be stretched and straightened, turning into a giant python.

Even his skin and his internal organs are constantly evolving.

This spell that absorbs other people's energy and spirit is not orthodox.

This is considered a magic spell.

After practicing, although it is not yet time to temper the five internal organs, the five internal organs have laid a solid foundation due to the improvement of qi and blood!

Dracula let out a stunning scream.

Unfortunately, his screams mean nothing to Zhao Song.

On the contrary, Zhao Song's skin became more whiter and shiny as he screamed, and even his bones were clattering!

His heartbeats faster, his blood contains higher oxygen levels, and his five senses become more and more sensitive!

He was walking towards the demon!

The demon is not a shemale!

Demons are temperament, and people are their essence.

The demonic way Zhao Song!

The wind was shrouding, the blood and blood hit, and a small whirlwind appeared in the entire room.

The door frames where Zhao Song confines Dracula alone are washed away by airflow.

A fragrance was revealed in the air.

The light red aura emitted from Zhao Song's body was like an unknown thick fog, expanding out of the room.

Zhao Song is still absorbing it.

According to the amount he absorbed, even Duke Matthew would turn into a shriveled body at this time and use artificial blood for secondary recharge before continuing to use it.

But Dracula doesn't need to add.

Dracula looked like her cheeks were just a little shriveled.

That's all.

He can continue to be absorbed.

Zhao Song was extremely satisfied with this, and he felt that all his hard work was right.

Dracula is indeed a treasure.

Early absorption and evolution of qi and blood.

Later sacrifices are offered to please the gods.

One thing is two-purpose, maybe it can be used three more!

The python with bloody qi and blood was illusory at first, but as Zhao Song absorbed it, the python became more solid and larger!

It looks a bit similar to the Yin Python.

Dracula was still screaming silently, trying to resist.

But his resistance was getting weaker and weaker.

...

Three hours later.

Zhao Song walked out of the room with satisfaction, and threw the head into the corpse-raising ground where the formation was arranged.

The black zombie and the white zombie were inside, and they grabbed Dracula's head and began to suck blood.

One thing for both purposes.

Perfect and perfect.

It's just a bit hard work Dracula.

But who told him not to die?

This undead characteristic is very reliable for feeding.

Zhao Song put his hands in his sleeves and walked out of the yard lightly. He walked like a spirit cat, without any footsteps.

When he came to the front yard, except for the Blade Warrior, even Frank did not notice him at first.

Frank stared at the ceiling in a daze.

It's like a soulless body.

The blade warrior stood alone in the distance, looking at the strong men who were training, and continued to have facial paralysis.

Master Whistler was full of thoughts. When he saw Zhao Song coming in, he still made up his mind to lean over.

"Master, I think it's time for me to leave, Dracula is imprisoned, and my mission is over."

It turned out that he was leaving the gym.

Zhao Song bent down slightly to show respect. He took out his wallet and pulled out two talismans from it and said, "There is a banquet in the world. Since the master is leaving, although I want to keep it, I have no excuse to keep it."

But we are in the same trouble, and these two talismans are given to you as gifts.

If you have any more places to help in the future, you can come to me.

The gate of the gym will always be open to you.”

Master Whistler took the talisman, glanced at the Blade Warrior, and did not say goodbye to the Blade Warrior.

It seems they have already said this.

"Thank you, Grandmaster."

Master Whistler finally gave Zhao Song a thank you and went out.

Zhao Song saw Master Whistler leave, feeling a little moved, but was not sad.

Gathering and separation are always sometimes.

Besides, the Blade Warrior he likes, the departure of Master Whistler, is harmless.

He walked to the side of the Blade Warrior, who was already very tall.

Originally, Zhao Song and the Blade Warrior were comparable, but now Zhao Song is slightly taller than the Blade Warrior.

The Blade Warrior also noticed this.

The Grandmaster has grown taller again?

"You don't leave with Master Whistler?"

Zhao Song asked first.

"No, even if I want to leave, will you let me go?"

The Blade Warrior asked.

"Of course, you are my brothers and sisters, and not my slave, why do I have to keep you?"

Zhao Song asked the Blade Warrior's rhetoric.

The Blade Warrior didn't expect to hear this answer.

He was silent.

This is different from what he thought.

"I don't want to leave for the time being. I feel like New York still needs me."

The Blade Warrior said after a while.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, obviously not planning to continue talking to Zhao Song.

Zhao Song shrugged.

Are handsome men generally speaking less?

He came to Frank again and recruited Frank.

"Mr. Frank, are you interested in joining our gym? The world is dangerous. If you join our gym, you can help each other and help every vulnerable group."

Zhao Song threw out an olive branch.
To be continued...