"Donny! Mutants!"

Dicken's eyes were completely blood-red, which was the characteristic of the Blood God. His body was getting closer and closer to normal. He was gradually adapting to this new body. He yelled and was obsessed with Donnie. Only he understood what the blood of that mutant actually meant.

Only he understands how magical the blood of that mutant is!

Donnie had a cold face and assembled into a hand cannon. He bombed the Blood River with one shot, but it was not very useful, and the Blood River was quickly restored. The Blood God is not very strong in physical strength, but his recovery power is really annoying, and he can recover instantly no matter how he cuts and kills.

"You are sick. I'm a straight man. Why are you chasing me?"

Donnie dodged left and right, extremely embarrassed, and a little anxious. The bastard Dickon seemed to have recognized him, and refused to let go, like a mad dog.

"You are very special, you are the most special one! I'm mixed with the blood of you and the Sun Walker. There is something in your blood that can actually sublimate the essence of life! Your blood has improved the level of the Sun Walker's blood!" Dicken twitched his other arm, and with a loud bang, it turned into a river of blood, and grabbed Donnie hard. He wanted to capture Donnie alive and emptied all of Donnie's blood.

"Only I understand how important your blood is, only I understand! As long as I devour you, I can go one step closer!"

The earth began to crack, and terrible cracks appeared one after another. As the blood god, Dickon, although it was not perfect, seemed to have begun to master the terrible power. He wanted to use this continuous force to capture Donnie, devour Donnie, and then occupy the whole world, making this world a vampire territory.

Countless species are all bloody food from vampires!

"Where did you get my blood? I'm not a good young man. I go to the hospital to donate blood regularly." Donnie said trash words, his face looked ugly, and he must figure out something.

"Bar! Do you remember the bar of the Thompson family? You were injured there! Bleeding!" Dicken roared to the sky, wondering if it was an illusion, but the words on the dome monument seemed even more dazzling, looking down at them as if they were alive.

"I can find someone else to study my blood. I don't need you, give up."

Donnie had a gloomy face and cursed in her heart. It was his own reason. He had the unique ability of the source of fire, which was unprecedented. Not only could he create creatures, but he could also improve Donnie's own life level in all aspects. Although his soul was unknown, he must have been slowly improving.

"You don't understand at all! Only me, only I can figure out how special your blood is! I should have long thought of how magical a mutant with the ability of creation is! When I capture you alive, I will also find out the source of your ability! There must be some magical secret hidden!"

"If you want my blood, just use your life to get it!" Donnie cursed. He hoped that what Dicken said was true. Dekin kept saying that only he knew how special Dicken's blood was. Then Donnie would not have to burn the scene with a big fire every time he finished the battle.

At the moment just now, Donnie was really worried that his blood would be taken to experiment with by someone who was interested, and that Donnie would transform a warrior.

Donny assembled into a human-shaped fort, and countless artillery fire poured violently into endless roars. Various silver bullets hit Dickon's two small blood rivers like dense rain, showing a state of contamination.

Countless blood flowers splattered, but these blood flowers rolled like life and consciousness. No matter how far they were, they would look for Dickon and merge with him again.

"Donny, you are very special, you are the most special one! Only me, a vampire, can understand how important your blood is. I have been dealing with the blood of various creatures all my life. Only I can unearth the secrets in your blood!"

Dicken licked his teeth greedily. At some point, his teeth slowly stretched out. Even though they were far apart, they could see the four hideous teeth. Being a blood god made Dicken's vampire characteristics more obvious, and at the same time, he also gradually eliminated the vampire's weaknesses.

If Dicken devoured Donny, what would happen? No one knew, and Dicken himself did not know, but his intuition told him that there would definitely be great benefits.

Donny lifted his coat and exposed a row of potions on his waist. This was a killer weapon specially developed by a female doctor. As long as the vampire is injected, he will die. This potion was specially developed for vampire blood clots and has miraculous effects on hunting vampires.

Donnie took an extra row of potions and injected them all in one breath when he planned to deal with Dicken.

After several changes, the two small Transformers jumped off Donny, took away several tubes of potion, and found a place to lurk quietly.

"Dichen, you're crazy, your spirit is not normal now." Donnie said, trying to divert Dichen's attention and delay time at the same time. Blade and the old bartender were entangled by the remaining vampire, and Donnie and the two of them were supported.

"Then contribute your blood quickly and make me become a god as soon as possible! I am a vampire, and only I can use your blood to the greatest extent!" Dicken was crazy, his words were a little unlogical, and the continuous blood and energy surged onto his head. His spirit was a little wrong.

The earthquake not only did not stop, but became more and more severe, and the magnitude was actually increasing at a steady speed!

The twelve square monuments and the round monuments above their heads are still emitting power fluctuations. The words on them are shining with light, and it seems that a strange energy swept across everyone present.

This is a terrible and mysterious ritual, and the altar is full of weirdness.

But Dicken didn't care about these things. No matter how big the earthquake was, what's the use of it? He couldn't be killed by falling rocks.

One piece fell just right and smashed Dicken. Countless blood flowers flowed in scattered. Just as they were about to reunite into a human form, Donnie took action.

Two little Transformers rushed out suddenly, holding special medicine in their hands, aiming at Diken, who was still in blood, and stabbed hard!

In just a moment, all four tubes of potions sank into Dicken's body. The potions were very shocking, and blood clots began to appear on Dicken's unformed body, as if they were about to explode in the next second!

Donnie's eyes lit up, and he was about to take out more potions and inject them all in one breath, killing Dickon in one fell swoop. The time was rare! He carried a row of potions and rushed over quickly, and he was about to succeed.

But there was a sneer on Dickon's twisted face, and he was waiting for Donnie to come over.

"You can't run away!" Dickon laughed fiercely with a ferocious face, and countless blood took the opportunity to tie Donny tightly. "Anti-hemocoagulant? This kind of thing is useless to me at all! Don't forget that your blood can improve my life level!"

"Donny! Don't forget that you are the most special one!"
Chapter completed!