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"What do you want?" Dracula sneered. The dark golden bat wings on his back flapped gently. His hair was blown backwards by the strong force. A blood-red light beam rushed towards Tian Qi.

With a loud "bang", sparks flew everywhere. Dracula's tightly clenched fist couldn't help but shake! What kind of power was this! It was actually able to break through his blood-colored battle-qi