Looking deeply at the blood count who claimed to be Dracula, Jian'er sighed, but she didn't expect that she would be unable to avoid this battle in the end.

"Song Jian'er, inheritor!" The simple six words made Earl Dracula's eyes twitch.

Unlike ordinary practitioners like the explosive households, the blood clan is also a race with a very long history in the "dark world". As the most suitable clan among the blood clans, the Brujah tribe, no vampire race is more terrifying than them in the face-to-face battle. The Brujah tribe belongs to the Secret Party clan among the thirteen blood clans, but they are the clan with the most chaotic belief among the thirteen clans. There is a joke that the only reason why the Brujah tribe (the                                                                                                                                                                                        

Moreover, the blood clans are different from those who rely on faith to make a living from the Holy See. Although they fight with great power, most of their power is "borrowed". By relying on their so-called "God" as a bridge of communication, "borrow" the power of others to fight. But as the essence of "people", their body is fragile, and their lives are not much different from ordinary people, at most they are stronger than normal people.

The blood clan can be said to be a fighting race, with extremely long life. Even if he doesn't like to learn or care about the world, such a long life is enough to allow him to accumulate a lot of knowledge. Of course, his knowledge and secrets are much stronger than other ordinary races. It is precisely because of this that Count Dracula knows better than ordinary people what the word "inheritor" means and the weight it represents.

Since the word "inheritor" can be used with the word "inheritance", it means that there will be no fewer things that can be inherited. Just think about it, "inheritor" will generally fully inherit all the wealth of the "inheritor", and the "people" who can leave behind the inheritance will not be as simple as anyone, and the wealth left by such a person will not be as simple as that.

The "inheritor" does not have to share with anyone else. This is better than some sects or families, after all, the larger the sects or families. The more people there are, the longer the things that are circulated, the thinner the things that are passed down will be divided. Tens of millions of households will be one person, and tens of millions of households will be divided into tens of millions of people. Can the number of people get obtained?

"Inheritors" are generally inherited from generation to generation, and this "inheritance" is generally chosen according to the specific conditions specified by the person who left the inheritance. The results of this method of choosing the master are usually two. Either meet a perfect person, inherit everything from the inheritance perfectly, or the inheritance is cut off!

This is a very extreme method. Therefore, few people who have families usually use it. Those who can use this method are either extremely powerful "lone walkers", or this inheritance is very special, and only specific people can accept it. Even if it is put into a sect, it is useless. It is better to let Tathagata try his luck.

But no matter which one is, once you become a "inheritor", then his or her strength in the future is completely foreseeable. For such a person, usually no one wants to do evil with him easily, because if you cannot be sure to "stay" this person and once you escape from you, you may face revenge from an extremely powerful enemy in the future.

Moreover, in order to protect their "inheritors" from survival safely when they are weak, they usually leave one or two killer weapons for these people as their tools to save their lives.

Therefore, every "inheritor" must not be underestimated whether he or she is strong at that time. So when Count Dracula heard that Jian'er was a "inheritor", he couldn't help but hesitate for a moment...

But when he looked at Jian Er, his bloody eyes suddenly became extremely greedy.

Yes, it is dangerous to attack a "inheritor". But it also represents a great opportunity and a foreseeable huge wealth!

On Jian'er, Count Dracula did not feel any scent of being a cultivator, except for the fragrant smell of blood that could not resist any blood clan. Count Dracula never felt anything else.

He stretched out his bloody tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. However, as a blood clan of the Bruch tribe, the most powerful clan suitable for fighting, especially the blood clan that also has the status of the Earl's Honor, Earl Dracula has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Maybe he can suck the little girl in front of him later, and then feed her a little blood and make her his own "child". In this way, although it is possible to break the conditions for this little girl to become a "heritor", the "first embrace" of a noble blood count and his immortal life are enough to make up for all this. And he, Earl Dracula! As the "father" of this child, isn't it natural to "accept" this "child" to contribute the huge "heritor" wealth?

Jian'er's beautiful eyebrows were frowning tighter and tighter because she felt the great change in the aura of the vampire in front of her. She raised her right hand slightly and made a gesture.

"Brush, brush" two "brush" sounds, and two tightly wrapped figures appeared behind Jian'er.

"Master!" Half-kneeled on the ground, Yinsha and Anxun saluted Jian'er respectfully.

"Is this your 'protector'? It's so small..." After his expression relaxed, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His bloody tongue slashed across his thin lips, his pointed canine teeth exposed his lips, and his pale face seemed to become whiter and more weird. "If that's the case, it's better to be my 'child', and I will give you more powerful power."

We can't blame Count Dracula for his contempt. In the eyes of the strong in the "dark world", the ninjas of the j Country are really not ranked. The so-called ninjas developed by the incomplete Five Elements Escape Techniques circulating from the Z Country are simply a joke in front of these real strong people, and they are not enough to see them. Except for a few people, these powerful ninjas in the eyes of secular people are simply a joke in front of these strong people.

Although Count Dracula's words were full of contempt, the two ninjas who were half kneeling behind Jian'er seemed to have not heard it at all. Especially the Yin Killing, with the lesson of being rushed back to the space by his master, it seemed much calmer than before.

He is still in a state of probation. If he hadn't heard that his master's friend had met some "special characters" two days ago, the Shikigami was worried that he would let him come out to protect his master in advance, because many times, as humans, they are much more convenient than Shikigami in general, and he might have received special training under the adults. Instead of being like now, he could only go back to receive special training when the master was resting. As he existed with the goal of becoming the master's most praised tool, the current situation could be said to be a great humiliation of his shame. If he did not learn the lesson, he might be returned by his master, and then he would have to wash away this shame with death.

"Small?" Jian'er raised her eyebrows, "Then let's try it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian'er took a step back. Yinsha and Anxun behind her had already stood up, blocked in front of Jian'er, completely protecting Jian'er.

Looking at the two ninjas in front of him with contempt, Count Dracula spread his right hand flat, and his sharp nails had already cut through the snow-white gloves and exposed them: "It is your honor to die in the hands of the noble Count of the Blood Clan, Count Dracula."...

After saying that, Count Dracula turned into a black lightning and rushed towards them.

Yinsha and the Anxun did not make any gestures, but they launched the offensive tacitly. Their abilities can be guessed by name, and Yinsha’s attack power is stronger. Therefore, the Anxun main attacker faces the hand directly; the Anxun main defense is staying by Jian'er's side to protect, and also performs auxiliary long-range attacks.

"Clang!" With a crisp sound of metal collision, the knife swept by Yin Kill was blocked by Earl Dracula with his hands, bringing out the spark that would appear when the metal hits.

Yin Sha's pupils shrank, and he felt his arms numb. Unexpectedly, the vampire's power was so great!

"Ha!" The bloodthirsty light flashed through the bloody red eyes, and the thin hand was swung into the air with a wave of his skinny hand. After narrowing his eyes, Count Dracula jumped up, and his hands that were gathered turned into sharp blades and stabbed towards the Yin Killing in the air and stabbed out.

"Dong!" A wooden stake was shattered by Count Dracula's palm blade, and the wood chips splashed everywhere. At the critical moment, Yinshen used a substitute technique to avoid this powerful attack.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh" The cross dart with three hands tied with talisman paper flew out of Anxun's hands. When approaching Earl Dracula approached Count Dracula, Anxun's hands closed and quickly pinched a few finger tips, shouting "Explode!"

Dracula pulled the cloak on his body and blocked his body. When his feet landed on the ground, the enclave retreated. At this moment, the three cross darts that Sei Xun threw exploded. Although this explosion really wanted to hurt the blood clan's count and still lacked the fire, for a blood clan who always pays attention to his noble image, if it is really affected by this explosion, it would be a matter of losing the noble's dignity. So Dracula took another step and opened a distance from Jian'er's position again.

Yinsha also took this opportunity to block the two of them again, and the knife in his hand straddled and prepared to attack again.

The Earl Dracula, who landed on the ground, looked bad now. He was actually forced back by two little bugs. Even if he retreated because he was afraid of messing up his proper clothes, no matter what the reason was, it was a shame to him. This was definitely a great shame. He wanted to use the blood of these two little bugs to wash it off!

"Search secretly, you can go over and help." As if Dracula's momentum became even more dangerous, Jian'er frowned and said instructed.

"But..." An Xun disagreed. If he left too, then who would protect his master? If the master was hurt by it, it would be a sin that would make them unable to redeem even if they had septiles!
Chapter completed!