Chapter 0803: Two Holy Artifacts of the Western Direction

Prince Dracula of the Blood Clan stared at the Easterners surging from behind, never expecting Long Fei and his group to be so well-prepared.

"Satannic Baptism!"

He revealed his sharp fangs at the corners of his mouth and waved his hand, throwing something.

A white crystal vase flew into the air, showering the Blood Clan on the ground with a rain of blood.

The crimson fresh blood dripped onto the bodies of the Blood Clan, making them instantly mad and restless, swallowing the blood from the sky with their mouths wide open.

This was a concoction made of Dracula's own blood, able to temporarily stimulate the feral genes within the Blood Clan, boosting each person's combat strength by at least a level.

He hadn't planned on using it, but now, faced with a formidable enemy, he had no choice but to deploy it.

"Kill!"

Leading the charge among the Disciples of Hell Sect wasn't anyone else but Old Man Mu.