Digitalization of the World

Chapter 270 Crisis

"Yao Yao!"

Xuan Yue screamed, holding a long sword, and rushed towards Paul Dracula.

But!

The gap between her and Paul Dracula is too great.

Paul Dracula waved his hand lightly, the bloody light fell, and Xuan Yue was swept away directly.

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Xuan Yue's health dropped directly to the warning line.

If it weren't for the blood lock skill, she would have died.

"Light Spear!"

Lydia Karina's voice sounded.

A spear about three meters long, condensed by endless holy light, appeared above her head, and then shot towards Paul Dracula quickly.

"what's the function?"

Paul Dracula didn't take any action, letting the spear shoot at himself.

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A damage with only three digits emerged.

Gently flicking the clothes without any dust, Paul Dracula's figure flashed again.

Like Cheng Yao, Lydia Karina also flew out.

"Hehe~! I slept really soundly. If that's the case, let's sleep forever!"

Standing in front of Wang Xian, Paul Dracula looked fiercely at the sleeping Wang Xian, then stretched out his right hand, his bloody nails soared, and grabbed Wang Xian's neck.

"No!"

Cheng Yao's voice full of despair resounded through the world again.

"Wang Xian!"

Xuan Yue's voice also had a sense of collapse.

"ha--"

At this time, a slight yawn sounded.

Cheng Yao and Xuan Yue were stunned for a moment.

The voice was all too familiar to them.

It's Wang Xian.

stare.

Sure enough, Paul Dracula grabbed Wang Xian's bloody paw, and was tightly held by a hand at the wrist, preventing that paw from moving forward even half an inch.

"Damn mouse, do you know that this Immortal King gets up very angry!"

Wang Xian's hand holding Paul Dracula's wrist suddenly exerted strength.

Click!

There was a cracking sound.

Paul Dracula's wrist was directly broken by Wang Xian.

boom!

Then, Wang Xian's hand holding Paul Dracula's wrist exerted strength again, first going up the platform, and then falling heavily.

boom!

Paul Dracula was smashed directly to the ground.

"Let you disturb my sleep, let you bully our family Yaoyao, let you bully our family Yueyue!"

Wang Xian stood up, holding Paul Dracula's wrist with his left hand, and stepped frantically towards Paul Dracula's face with his right foot.

Every time he stepped on his foot, there was a burst of drink in his mouth.

"Let you disturb my sleep!"

"Let you bully our family Yaoyao!"

"Let you bully our family, Yueyue!"

"Let you come to our Dragon Kingdom territory!"

"You don't have any self...self-knowledge..."

Cheng Yao and Xuan Yue were excited to watch Wang Xian stomp on Paul Dracula, but later they found out in astonishment——Wang Xian fell asleep again!

"ah!"

Paul Dracula yelled, broke free from Wang Xian's left back, and quickly fled to the side.

Xuan Yue, Cheng Yao and Lydia Karina quickly rushed to Wang Xian and protected Wang Xian who was asleep again.

Paul Dracula ignored the three of them, looking at the sleeping Wang Xian with a gloomy expression.

How many times is this?

Waking up when he was about to be killed for the first time made sense.

But this time it's the critical moment again, you woke up again, does this make sense?

Paul Dracula seriously suspected that he was tricked by those ghosts in Longguo!

Paul Dracula didn't move, and the three women didn't dare to move.

As for asking for help?

Useless!

Almost all the known top experts in the Dragon Kingdom entered the mythical copy behind them, even if they did not enter, they were not the only opponents of Paul Dracula at all.

Qin Yu's NPC army?

Also didn't work.

In the end, it was just sending tens of thousands of lives for nothing.

what to do?

How can I do?

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the four of them were extremely quiet.

The only sound was Wang Xian's snoring.

Paul Dracula's complexion has been changing, especially just now, he received the news from those ghosts again, telling him to act quickly.

Paul Dracula wanted to get the ghosts out and tear them all apart.

Didn't you say that Wang Xian fell into a deep sleep and would never wake up, but what happened to the two times he just woke up?

Up or not?

Paul Dracula hesitates!

Another ten minutes passed.

Paul Dracula finally lost his balance.

"Blood Moon!"

A bloody moon appeared in the sky.

Then, a sea of blood emerged.

A pair of terrifying meat wings also unfolded behind Paul Dracula.

"die!"

Dozens of disgusting tentacles emerged from the sea of blood and shot towards Wang Xian.

Xuan Yue, Cheng Yao, and Lydia Karina stepped forward to stop them, but they were all swept away by the tentacles of the bad habit.

"You, will you wake up again..."

Flying in mid-air, Paul Dracula murmured softly when he saw that the tentacles were about to touch Wang Xian.

"Uncle, wake up!"

"Wang Xian, don't sleep!"

"Wang Xian!"

The three women shouted at the same time.

but!

Wang Xian was leaning on the sofa, his eyes were still closed, and the snoring continued.

He didn't wake up.

"You are finally going to die!"

Paul Dracula had a look of surprise on his face.

The person who brought him endless nightmares and insults and made him a joke of the world is finally going to die.

Click!

The sound of thunder sounded.

On Wang Xian's chest, his clothes bulged, and an extremely cute little thing came out.

Lei Ling!

Why did Nangong Wu bring Wang Xian to the mythical copy so reassuringly, and why only Cheng Yao, Xuan Yue and Lydia Karina were left behind?

Is she counting on the three of them to protect Wang Xian?

No!

She left the three of them to take care of Wang Xian.

It is Lei Ling who really protects Wang Xian!

In fact, she didn't know Lei Ling's true strength at first, until one day, when she went to the Hongmeng Mountains to deliver food to Wang Xian, she happened to see the battle between Lei Ling and Wang Xian.

At that moment, she was shocked to find that Lei Ling, whom they had always regarded as a cute little plaything, had such terrifying strength.

"Lei Ling?!"

Xuan Yue and Cheng Yao stared in astonishment at the Lei Ling that emerged from Wang Xian's chest.

"call out--"

Lei Ling called out to the two women.

Then, the two short hands waved quickly, and purple thunderbolts appeared from the void, piercing through the space in an instant, and struck on the bloody tentacles that were about to touch Wang Xian.

puff!

After being hit by the purple thunder, the bloody tentacles exploded one by one.

"Shhhh-"

Lei Ling flew up, his small body glowing with dazzling purple light.

Boom!

Earth-shattering thunder sounded.

Dark clouds filled the sky, and the sky was dim.

Click!

Purple thunderbolts shuttled through the dark clouds like dragons.

Roar!

Maybe the thunder, maybe the dragon's roar.

Those purple thunders roared out of the dark clouds and rushed towards Paul Dracula standing in front of the blood moon.