Chapter 413: Dracula!
（13） What is Justice?
What is Evil?
In Ye Qingshan's view, there has never been justice and evil in this world, and before human beings have formed morality, there is no justice and evil in the world at all.
The so-called war is nothing more than a means used for the sake of profit and in order to achieve some dirty ends, but how many people can really see these things clearly?
It's like the land in front of them, how many people know what the purpose of their fight is?
For the sake of justice?
But what is justice?
To destroy evil?
But what did those so-called evil dark species really do wrong?
War, without the so-called good and evil, peels off the façade of hypocrisy of war, and all that remains is disgusting ugliness.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the blood-colored plain became more vivid at this moment under the watering of blood, and under the terrible magic of war, the 200,000 troops on both sides went completely crazy.
They fought together, the blood moistened the earth, the smell of blood and the smell of death, and even the most ferocious beast would hide and tremble at this moment.
In the sky not far from Ye Qingshan, Brother Smaug flapped his huge dragon wings, and the gray sunlight sprinkled on Smaug's black-red dragon scales, as if he had covered Smaug with a layer of black-red mist, making Smaug at this moment full of an evil and dark aura On the opposite side of Smaug's brother was an old man who looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind, he looked very thin, with a long white beard, thin arms, and a not tall body, wearing a very simple magic robe.
But in the face of this old man who seemed to be able to be blown down by a gust of wind, whether it was Ye Qingshan or everyone present, there was no contempt at all!
Maybe compared to the appearance of the old man, he is inconspicuous on this battlefield at the moment, and even a little out of place, but if you can feel the power as vast as the sea in the withered body of the other party, you will understand how terrifying the strength of the old man in front of you is!
Dumbledore, a terrible magician, one of the four commanders of the Justice League, his strength is very strong, don't look like a dying wood, but in fact, anyone who knows Dumbledore knows how terrible this old man is.
Feeling Smaug's familiar and unfamiliar aura, his dry palm clenched the magic wand in his hand, Dumbledore's eyes carried a solemnity: "Smaug, have you become stronger?"
” The corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a mouthful of hideous fangs, and red flames rose in Smaug's throat: "Old miscellaneous hair, don't step on the horse and say those useless, let's talk about it after the fight!"
” A mouthful of scorching dragon breath spat out from Smaug's throat, and the terrifying dragon breath exploded the moment it touched the air, enveloping the surrounding sky for dozens of miles in a sea of fire, as if in an instant, the surrounding area of dozens of miles turned into a flaming hell.
Facing Smaug's dragon breath, Dumbledore did not panic, clenched the magic staff in his hand, and a string of fluent spells came out of his mouth, and then the short staff pointed at Smaug.
The next moment, the scorching dragon breath spewed out by Smaug was shrouded by an invisible force, and in this flaming hell, a fire phoenix whose size was not inferior to Smaug rose up in the flames, and an incomparably loud phoenix roared on the battlefield.
Looking at Brother Smaug and Dumbledore, who had just entered the battle not far away, they were already devastating, Ye Qingshan shook his head helplessly, took his eyes away from this monster-level battle, and then looked ahead of him.
In front of Ye Qingshan, there was a gloomy man wearing a gorgeous white robe, with long blond hair, a faint sadness in his eyes, and his gestures were full of the elegance of the nobility.
Anyone who sees the other party at first glance will think of a melancholy nobleman, but in fact, Ye Qingshan knows that under the other party's melancholy and elegant aristocratic appearance, what a bloody and cruel heart is hidden.
This is a vampire, a vampire whose strength is stronger than Ye Qingshan.
As mentioned before, vampires are divided into three levels after reaching the level of a big demon, the vampire duke is equivalent to a first-level demon, and the vampire archduke is equivalent to a second-level demon, and the vampire in front of him is a vampire prince who is equivalent to a third-level demon.
At the same time, the other party is also the opponent that Ye Qingshan needs to fight in this war.
On the battlefield, there are many people like Ye Qingshan, except for those cannon fodder who can't reach the level of a big demon, all the high-end combat power that has reached the Middle-earth world has its own battle circle.
Smaug's opponent was the old magician Dumbledore, who was also at the commander level, and Ye Qingshan's opponent was the vampire prince in front of him with the strength of the third-level demon level, and the name of this vampire prince was Dracula!
Staring at Ye Qingshan, the corners of Dracula's mouth carried an elegant and polite smile: "Hello, my name is Dracula, I see that you are very fresh, the first time you come here?"
And your breath is special, it doesn't feel like the breath of Middle-earth. ” raised his eyebrows, and a touch of playfulness flashed in Ye Qingshan's animalistic eyes: "Can you see this?"
My name is Ye Qingshan, a demon clan from the East. ” A flash of surprise flashed in Dracula's eyes, and the scarlet eyes carefully looked at the white giant beast in front of him, pursed his lips, and a faint greed flashed in the other party's eyes: "Demon clan?
No wonder it feels special, your blood must be delicious, right?
” With a frown, a hint of playfulness flashed on his face, staring at Dracula with a greedy gaze, Ye Qingshan asked rhetorically, "You want to drink my blood?"
It depends on whether you have that qualification or not.
By the way, how did you know I was here for the first time?
Is my breath so obvious?
” "Of course not, although your aura is very special, not all creatures can feel it, and the reason why I guess the first time you came here is mainly because I haven't seen you before."
Shaking his head, under the long golden hair, a touch of helplessness flashed on Dracula's elegant face: "You know, in the past half a year, everyone has been fighting when they have nothing to do, although this battlefield is very large, but there are not many real masters, half a year is enough for us to understand each other." ” Looking at Ye Qingshan, a strange glint flashed in Dracula's scarlet eyes: "Why don't you give me some of your blood, how about the two of us paddling on the battlefield like this?"
Although I am a vampire, I am not brutal, and I have a good reputation, as long as you give me half of my blood, I promise not to kill you. ” Ye Qingshan shook his head, his nine-meter-long body, a surging demonic power rose on the surface of Ye Qingshan's body, with the terrifying deterrence that belonged to the beast of the wilderness, and his eyes had a sharp and dazzling light: "I'm sorry, your suggestion is very good, but it's a pity that I still have to refuse!"
After all, it's the first time we've met, I can't trust you, if you take half of my blood and want the other half, what do you think I'd do?
Also, when you speak, maybe it would be more convincing if you didn't use that kind of little trick that disturbed the spirit?
” Dracula was stunned for a moment, staring at Ye Qingshan, under his long golden hair, a blood-colored playfulness flashed in his deep red eyes!