You're Lazy, Dracula

"It hurts!"

After three seconds of silence, Yuzao suddenly had tears in his eyes, and jumped up holding his own feet, hopping on the spot with one leg.After a little pause, she immediately distanced herself from Dracula, looked at Dracula's lower body with a fearful expression, and then at Dracula who was staring at her with dead fish eyes.

"This man is so scary...it's so scary..."

Tamazamo murmured before, and suddenly looked at Wuzhi with sympathetic eyes, and said:

"Qingji is so pitiful...you are so pitiful too..."

"I always feel that you have misunderstood something..."

Wuzhi tilted her head in trouble, looking at Yuzaoqian.

"Did your IQ drop after your tail was cut off?"

Dracula sighed and said:

"Here, look here, I have set up a barrier..."

He pointed to his lower abdomen and looked at Yuzao, and there was indeed a thin light curtain there.Although even if Dracula really let go of all defenses and let Yuzao kick in front of him, it's okay, but sometimes you can get by physically, but you can't get by psychologically.

So he finally set up a barrier to block it a bit.

But no matter what he said, Yu Zaoqian firmly refused to believe it. She hopped on one leg, quickly distanced herself from Dracula, and looked at Dracula with a guarded look.

Dracula looked at the fox a little speechlessly, but from this point of view, she should have no fighting ability, so Dracula simply ignored her and turned to observe other battlefields.

Just at this time, Martha let go of Brother Fei who was beaten to death by herself, and then turned her head to look at this side with a kind of cheerful eyes. It seems that this Catholic saint seems to have suppressed her nature for a long time This time it was fully developed, but when her eyes fell on St. George, the joy turned into full embarrassment.

St. George also looked at Mirtha in embarrassment, but he still took the initiative to say a few words to comfort Mirtha:

"It's okay, it's okay. The Lord said that we need a little private space occasionally. At this time, the old man will usually move his eyes away. I also moved away just now, so I didn't see anything."

As St. George spoke, he retracted the Ascalon in his hand into the scabbard, and then went up to heal Siegfried.And after Mirta looked at him with grateful eyes, she began to look for opponents in Dracula's team.

Maybe it was really unlucky, and Martha's eyes were on Dracula again. Besides him, there were either loli-type girls like Wu Zhi, or girls like Elijah Chloe who hadn't grown up yet. The loli who came out, and the Gudazi who is far from being evolved as a human being, so the only one who can make Martha do it here is a tall man like Dracula up.

Moreover, Martha's intuition told him that the relationship between this guy and the Catholic Church is definitely not harmonious, although she didn't quite understand why such a person could tolerate the pious Catholic Joan of Arc, and why Joan of Arc She followed him wholeheartedly, but now, from Mirtha's standpoint, Mirtha had to fight Dracula even to protect the little Joan of Arc.

"You're done, you're being targeted by that holy lady."

Seeing this, Tamamo, who was hiding far away, gloated and said to Dracula:

"Hmph, this eldest sister's fighting skills are the strongest among the women I've ever seen. Even Xiaoyu and I have no choice but to bow down and learn two moves obediently from her. Besides, she is a pure and pure girl , you can never be cruel... You have already lost, Mr. Dracula, in order to avoid injury, you should squat down obediently with your head in your arms."

"Uh, ex-Miss Tamamo."

Wuzhi hesitated for a moment, then said to Tamazamo:

"Did you misunderstand something?"

"Hi?"

Tamamo showed an "OVO" expression and looked at Kirie in doubt.

"My lord, you may think that he always lets us go, but it's actually because it's us..."

Wuzhiyu explained to Yuzaoqian earnestly:

"For those who don't know each other, the adults are quite equal..."

"You...you mean?"

Tamazamo said tremblingly, dripping with cold sweat.

Wuzhi didn't answer, but just nodded.

Just at this time, the saint Martha had already set her posture and rushed towards Dracula quickly.

"Iron Fist Holy Judge——!"

She roared passionately, and at the same time threw an iron fist at Dracula's stomach.

Dracula blocked it with one hand, then clenched his fist with the other hand, retaliated with his own way, and mercilessly punched Martha, the sister of the saint, in the stomach.

"Wow!"

The saint Martha spat out a mouthful of blood in pain. Dracula's punch seemed ordinary, and he didn't even see the energy coming out from behind his body, but it was because of Dracula's superb punch. For the sake of fighting skills, all the power was exerted into Mirta's body, destroying her internal organs.

I knew in my heart that this sister saint was actually a good person, but Dracula didn't mean to hold back at all.Firstly, standing on the standpoint of this kind of persecutor, it is also a kind of torture for Martha herself, and secondly, the other party is also a heroic spirit, at worst, let Gudazi go back to Chaldea and summon her out.

So with this punch, Dracula ensured the strength to send Martha directly back to the Hall of Valor.Looking at the other party's weak face, Dracula let go of his hand slightly, allowing her body to slide down to the ground along his arms.

"Go back first, you are free."

Dracula knelt down and whispered to Mirta.

"Thank you so much...cough..."

Mirta smiled at Dracula, then suddenly changed the topic and said:

"However, I'm sorry here, at least I can't let that child be slaughtered by you..."

She suddenly half-sat up as if she had returned to the light, and shouted in the distance, in the direction of little Joan of Arc:

"Little Joan! This is my last magic power! Take it!"

Her body suddenly accelerated the speed of disintegration, and it turned out that she had destroyed the spiritual core of her body, and then, under Martha's last will, all of this huge spiritual power was poured into the little Joan of Arc in the distance. in vivo.