"Not bad, the speed of resurrection is faster than my recovery from injuries."

Maya sighed with emotion, opened her right hand, and directed the bats at the bats.

"chirp"

The ordinary-looking gray bat suddenly changed. Its head swelled to the size of a bowl, its eyes were as red as candles, and two sharp canine teeth were drilled out of its lips.

With the pull of gravity, strings of thick black smoke erupted from the vigorously dancing bat wings, and the bat's body gradually disappeared in the black smoke...

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The illusory swarm of magic bats broke away from the gravitational blockade and turned into bunches of black arrows, rushing towards the distance.

"Stab la la!"

Silver-blue lightning illuminated the dark night sky, and a giant lightning palm a hundred meters long and wide appeared out of thin air.

Before the bat swarm changed direction, the giant palm grabbed it in the palm of his hand and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, oh, no."

Amidst the sizzling sound like roasting meat, the bats gathered into Dracula.

Maya's "thunder hand" continued to squeeze hard, the sound of burning meat continued, the smell of burnt meat continued, and the miserable wailing continued...

Finally, the howling stopped abruptly, "Chi Chi", and two plumes of green smoke rose between the fingers of the giant thunder and lightning palm.

Dracula is dead!

Maya smiled slightly, her mood improved a little.

Three minutes later, there was still the above-ground tomb at the edge of the cemetery, and it was still at the broken door of the tomb. A bat poked its head and looked outside the door for a while, then "hoo!", and a group of bats scattered and fled through the holes in the tomb.

Suddenly, there were one or two bats in all directions of the cemetery.

"Lao De, where can I escape!"

Maya smiled indifferently and said softly: "Call the wind!"

"Wow!"

A sudden strong wind blew over the cemetery, forming a tornado that was 100 meters high and 10 meters in diameter almost instantly.

"Chi chi chi"

The scalpel-like wind blade in the tornado split the bat into two, then two into four, and then into four... In an instant, the azure tornado was dyed black and red, and the strange fishy smell even penetrated hundreds of people.

A small town meters away.

One minute later, the tornado disappeared. Three minutes later, the noise of small town residents and the dim glow of electric lights were heard outside the cemetery...but the bats never appeared again.

Maya smiled slightly and disappeared in the Garpathian Mountains. The next moment...

"Old man, where can I escape!"

In Hamburg, Germany, on the north bank of the Elbe River, in the towering bell tower of Michael's Church, Maya folded her arms and looked relaxed.

"Pig-killing knife, take it out of its sheath." She looked at the bats flying away and said with a smile.

"Qiang!"

A quarter-circle shaped butcher's knife suddenly appeared in front of Maya.

Wherever you look, wherever your heart goes, the black knife arrives in an instant.

"Swish, swish, swish", a dark blade flashed around the bat, and almost instantly, all the bats were split into two.

Before Dracula took shape, he became a dead soul by the sword.

Three minutes later, Maya smiled lightly in front of the golden cross in the main hall of Notre Dame de Paris.

"Lao De, where can I escape!"

Ten minutes later, St. Paul's Cathedral in London, England...

"Lao De, where can I escape!"

Half an hour, one hour, two hours, five hours...

Churches in dozens of countries in Europe, Asia, Africa, and America are, well, they are all churches.

The human world, hell, small planes, space gaps...

Yes, Dracula has been resurrected in hell several times, and Maya has been chasing him with astral projection.

"Lao De, don't waste your efforts. No matter how many times you are resurrected, I can catch you at the resurrection point." Maya persuaded with a smile as bright as a flower.

But seeing her smile, Dracula, who was holding on to the tomb to catch his breath, trembled violently.

"What do you want to do?" Dracula said in a dry voice.

"Dracula, I see that you are extremely intelligent and talented, and I want to accept you as a disciple." Maya said seriously.

"Disciple? Damn it, is it my ears that are bad, or are you crazy?" Dracula's eyes were full of disbelief.

The smile on Maya's face faded, and her expression became solemn: "Dracula, you have done all bad things in your life, which is a heinous crime. Today, you should be executed on the spot.

I am as compassionate as I am, and I pity you for all the hard-earned lessons you have learned, so I am willing to save you from the sea of ​​suffering.

Such a good thing and a quick decision!"

"Decision? Good!"

Dracula bared his fangs, raised his middle finger, and mocked: "Come on, come on, come and punish me right here!"

"You monkey, er, bat, let me teach you a lesson. Death is not a punishment, but a relief!"

With a loud shout, Maya's slender, jade-like right palm grew rapidly in mid-air, and when it landed on Dracula's head, it was as big as a mountain.

"Five Elements Seal!"

"Bang!"

The right palm eventually became a real boulder, and Dracula was crushed under the five-hundred-meter-high Five Fingers Mountain.

Well, the five slender fingers are exactly the same as Maya's.

"Too naive, do you think I will be surrendered by a mere five hundred years of seal like that silly monkey?

Haha, let's endure it.

Five thousand years, fifty thousand years, half a million years, seas and rocks will rot, forever and ever...I am me, the ancestor of the eternally free vampire!" Dracula stuck his butt and shouted.

At this time, he looked extremely embarrassed, his smooth and oily hair was in a mess, his fair and handsome face was stained with dust, and his red stand-up collar cloak was torn into rags.

The key is his posture. Contrary to Sun Wukong's head outside and his body pressed in the cave, Dracula's waist and abdomen are exposed outside the mountain, and his waist, abdomen, torso and head are stuck under the Five Elements Mountain.

Maya looked at the hellish scene around her, uh, this is the Plains of Hell Flame.

A group of snake demons occupied a corner of the plain, and Dracula was resurrected at the bottom of the snake demon altar.

"Dracula, I heard that there are lust demons and succubi in hell. Well, even these snake demons are divided into men and women... Are you sure you can last for five hundred years? No one will bother Sun Wukong, so you...

....”

Maya covered her mouth and giggled for a while, tilted her head and said, "Did I really leave?"

Dracula didn't know what he thought of, and he no longer screamed as hard as before, but he didn't ask for mercy either, he just buried his head in the pit and remained silent.

"Whoosh!"

Maya canceled the mirror space and disappeared.

The 500-meter white jade-like mountain peak was very eye-catching in the scorched black plain full of flames and thick smoke. After a while, more than a hundred snake demons surrounded it.

"Hey, there is a vampire who has lost his magic power here, we can..."

"laugh!"

Well, the leading snake demon wanted to use it for food. Dracula's thigh was too conspicuous, so he tentatively chopped it off with a knife.

"Stab!"

A chain of bright lightning flew from Wuzhi Mountain and chopped the snake demon into charcoal.

...

After some testing and one night, all the demons in the Blazing Plains knew that there was a strange mountain in the Snake Demon Territory in the northeast corner, and a strange vampire was imprisoned under the mountain.

A vampire that cannot be eaten or harmed, but can be played with at will.

The next day, the vampire began to moan incomprehensibly during the blow: "Ah uh, Master, help me, Master, I admit defeat, I surrender, Master, kill me, Master"

After Maya left, she never visited her Wuzhi Mountain again.

Therefore, Dracula experienced three days and three nights that he will never forget.

Well, it's not like he couldn't hold on any longer.

But when the matter spread, the demon lord also came over.

Demons at the lord level start from the lowest six dimensions.

Maya's Five Fingers Mountain can indeed continue to absorb Dracula's magic power, but she is only a junior god, and Dracula only has five dimensions.

So, the seal is broken.
Chapter completed!