Chapter 348 Sexy Shura, Drawing Cakes Online

The annual outstanding employee belongs to him.

"Look at you, just give me something, why are you kneeling down?"

Ye Bai was about to help Dracula, but found that he had already knelt on his knees.

It's still more than half a year before the Chinese New Year, is it that serious? !

Ye Bai looked down,

and saw that Dracula's expression was distorted and extremely hideous.

He squeezed out a few words from his teeth,

"I can't hold it..."

The blood of the Blood Ancestor, even if it was diluted, was not something Dracula could control at this level.

"Quick, give me a hand."

Ye Bai took a step back and motioned Cain to come forward.

What Dracula couldn't hold, Ye Bai at level 300 couldn't hold even more!

Cain's eyes flashed with greed, but he didn't dare to do anything more excessive.

The blood of the ancestor is indeed tempting.

But,

You have to be alive to enjoy it!

If nothing else, the lightning in Shura's hand is not something Cain can bear!

Today, Cain only has a level of 935, but no river of blood.

After death, he was even resurrected in Shura's exclusive space!

Escape?

Where can he escape to?

Therefore, without much struggle, Cain stepped forward to take the blood and began to refine the puppet.

Everything went smoothly.

The projection of Poseidon has no independent consciousness, and Poseidon cannot remotely control and observe it.

At the same time, Cain is also a veteran in this field, and it is not the first time he has done this job.

As for the various materials he needs, Ye Bai asked Dracula to be a second-hand dealer, going back and forth between the exclusive space and the Eternal Tower.

"Master, a total of 36,000 War God Merits have been consumed."

When Dracula reported the number, he was cautious, fearing that the demon lord would lose control.

36,000? !

In his heart, Ye Bai remembered Poseidon again!

You are really good, Poseidon, who makes Ye Bai spend money all day long!

It is worth it to spend so much money before and after.

After being busy for more than half an hour, Cain stopped.

In front of Ye Bai, a lifelike Seagod puppet appeared, with a gap in the heart.

Cain introduced,

"You only need to drip a drop of blood here to become the master of the puppet."

He did not dare to do anything.

This puppet is not strong, but it is special because it is related to the Seagod.

At the same time, the act of dripping blood to recognize the master is very common. Even if you want to do something, it will not harm Shura.

Ye Bai did not step forward immediately, but asked,

"If you become the master of the puppet, the Seagod will hate you, right?"

Cain nodded, "Of course."

Ye Bai asked, "Will it be dangerous?"

Cain thought about it and gave an answer,

"In your case, there should be no."

Ye Bai nodded affirmatively, "Then there is."

Cain: ? ? ?

What kind of genius logic is this!

Ye Bai turned his head to look at Dracula and ordered,

"Go, drip blood to recognize the master, this puppet is for you."

Good guy!

Dracula called it a good guy!

Whenever there is danger, the demon lord will never forget Dracula!

Dracula suspected that the demon lord would drag him down with him before he died!

"What are you thinking? The Eternal Tower is gone, and the demon lord will not die!"

Dracula is sure that Shura still has a long life.

However,

Generally speaking, turning the Sea God Puppet into his own item will only benefit Dracula and not harm him.

And Ye Bai, through Dracula, can better control the Sea God Puppet.

Win-win!

Cain even envied Dracula a little.

He was busy running around, and in the end, this stinky boy got the advantage!

After the blood dripping was finished, the Sea God Puppet's eyes flashed red light and automatically walked behind Dracula.

Dracula nodded with satisfaction,

"Not bad, Xiaoyin refined it very well."

"Humph."

Cain snorted coldly and did not continue to pay attention to the other party's provocation.

Ye Bai spoke at the right time,

"You have worked hard, go back and rest early."

As he spoke, the bronze coffin flew over and floated beside Cain.

Cain frowned. He thought that even if he had no merit, he had worked hard.

At least, he could regain his freedom of action!

Dracula shook his head as he watched from the side.

Too young!

He didn't understand the character of the demon lord at all.

Cain's performance at the beginning of the day was a disaster.

After he appeared, Cain actually asked the demon lord if he was a descendant of the sea god!

This is not a good question, my friend!

If it weren't for the subsequent performance to make up for it, Cain's fate would definitely be worse!

Why does Dracula understand so well?

Because...Dracula has stepped on every pit that Cain stepped on today.

Suddenly, Dracula felt a little sad.

I wanted to cry.

Looking at Cain lying in the bronze coffin, Ye Bai nodded with satisfaction.

"In view of your performance, I have a gift for you."

Ye Bai took out a cheap MP3 and stuck it inside the copper coffin.

"This can help you feel the beauty of music and relax your body and mind while you rest."

As he said this, Ye Bai pressed the play button and closed the copper coffin at the same time.

Music?

The cold blood clan does not need such boring things. This is not a boring banquet.

Just when Cain was thinking this,

the MP3 played cheerful music:

"Pig, your nose has two holes. When you have a cold, you still..."

Cain's pupils shrank, as if he thought of something, and he struggled violently.

"No, let me out!"

Soon,

he gave up struggling.

The copper coffin returned to Ye Bai's exclusive space with the obedient vampire pig.

...

After sending Cain back,

the one person and the vampire left behind just happened to say something that only people of their own could say.

"The Seagod puppet is in your hands, so you should take good care of it."

Ye Bai patted Dracula on the shoulder and said seriously,

"You should know that I put this puppet with you not entirely because I am afraid of death."

Whoever holds the Seagod puppet, the Seagod will naturally hate him.

However,

there is already a deep blood feud between Ye Bai and the Seagod, and this is not a problem.

What's more, Xiaoyao is here.

Even if the Seagod seeks revenge on Ye Bai, he must act according to the rules of the Eternal Tower.

Dracula nodded,

"I understand!"

If he could get something from the demon lord, even if it was poison, Dracula would drink it all!

It was hard to come by!

This puppet was made with the blood of the blood ancestor and the secret method of the blood clan.

It is very precious.

Only in the hands of the blood clan can the puppet play the greatest role.

Cain should have been the best choice,

but Ye Bai was worried about this guy.

Giving the Sea God Puppet to the other party is like beating Zhao Lin with fresh beef - there is no return.

In the end, this puppet can only be cheap for Dracula.

Ye Bai patted Dracula on the shoulder and continued to give him chicken soup.

Sexy Shura, online pie!

"Old pig, look, isn't the eternal sea of ​​your blood clan also called the River of Blood?"

Dracula nodded,

"Yes."

"Too small, too small!"

"How can one river be enough?"

Ye Bai pointed at the Sea God puppet and said seriously,

"Follow me, and you will be the Sea God after you defeat the Sea God!"

Sea God?

Dracula might really have a chance with this puppet and the help of the demon lord!

Dracula's eyes showed a strange color,

Ye Bai's very inspiring voice sounded in his ears,

"By then, you will have a real sea of ​​blood!"