Infinite Screening Room: Play Ultron Destroyer at the beginning

Chapter 811: Evil Charming Smile Fujiton
The elders of the blood clan never dreamed that someone could throw such a big black pot on themselves.

And the ones throwing the blame are still their own people.

The current state of the elders of the blood clan is: Chen Rui eats peppercorns, and his uncle is numb.

I only heard Kur speak: "The God of Bats! I am the God of Fear, the God-King of Asgard, the Father of the Gods, Kur! Come out and fight me!!!"

The elders of the blood clan don't care about their beliefs and face after such a commotion, even if it is a global live broadcast, they have to kneel.

Humans are short-lived species, and they have changed several times in three to five hundred years. If you lose face in front of humans, you will be ashamed; as for the blood race, there are all the confidantes who follow them here. As long as they keep here, they can continue to develop. Those who are willing to surrender will definitely not talk nonsense, and those who are not willing to surrender, go to death!

Of course, before kneeling, they did not forget to awaken their ancestor by various means: Dracula.

Maybe that lord has the ability to fight against this god of fear?
Seeing that there was no movement below, Kuer estimated that the other party might not be in his royal court.Kuhl regards this vampire base camp as Dracula's royal court. In his opinion, there are so many things called vampires gathered here. Even if the bat god is not here, he will call the bat. As long as God is still a God, he will definitely not be able to swallow this breath.

This is easy to handle, as long as the Bat God comes out, he can kill the opponent, then fully accept the opponent's fear, restore his full strength, and then fight back to Asgard!
perfect!

Can't beat what to do?
This is not in Kuer's consideration. He knows that he was killed by the holder of Thor's godhead in the prophecy. He can't fold here. What, what if the other party is a multi-level power?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
How could there be multi-level powerhouses in a mere Midgard!
Kur looked down and didn't respond, and became angry.

Shame on the face belongs to yes!
I will give you face and let you have a fair duel with me. If you ignore me, then don't worry about my disciples and grandchildren spreading fire.

Kuer's divine power surged, and a huge snake head condensed with dark green energy appeared in midair. The big mouth of the snake head opened, and a destructive energy condensed here. With a blow that shattered the sky, a blood-colored rainbow flashed across and came to Kur.

"Great God of Fear, please wait!"

The evil-looking vampire came to Kur, and he performed a standard Asgardian ceremony, saying: "I would like to take you to find the ancestor of our vampire, Grand Duke Dracula, and I just beg you to spare the people in Twilight City." Ordinary vampires, they can also provide you with faith."

Kur glanced at the blood clan below, and the voice of the evil blood clan was also transmitted. The elders of the blood clan saw that Kur turned his eyes here and nodded desperately.They are just choosing another master, which is a wise move!
I believe that if the ancestor still has a spirit in the sky, he will understand us.

Wait, that kid seems to be saying that he is going to take the God of Fear to find the ancestor?

So the ancestor didn't hang up?
Forget it is not important, the ancestor will definitely understand us.

Seeing that Kuer left with that evil blood clan, a group of blood clan elders who had walked around the edge of death finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"That kid is brave enough, whose descendant?"

"I don't know him. He is quite handsome. If I can survive, I will consider betrotting one of my descendants to him."

"You still think about what to do after the ancestor returns."

"What are you afraid of? We didn't say anything. That kid led the way. We are just victims. The ancestor must rely on us to help him rule the world, and also rely on us to help him deal with those heresies. The ancestor must need us! "

Above the ruins of an ancient castle in Western Europe, the Xie Mei Blood Race brought Kur here.

"Master God of Fear, Dracula, the ancestor of our blood clan, is sleeping here."

Kur nodded. He heard from the blood clan who knew Asgardley that the blood clan is now split into two parts. One is the traditional faction headed by the blood clan Dracula, and the other is his greatest enemy, the Bat God. Believer faction.

He needs strength to counterattack Asgard, and naturally he needs some subordinates. This little guy feels good to him, so he plans to subdue that Dracula and become his emissary.

Dracula is different from the Bat God. The power of fear of ordinary people is more biased towards the Bat God, while Dracula's faith is mixed with fear, so Kuhl decided to accept the younger brother.

If the other party agrees, he is one of his own, and the misunderstanding will naturally be eliminated. If the other party does not agree, then the misunderstanding can only be resolved physically.

Bat God?That guy must be eliminated!

I am the only true God!
"Dracula!"

Kuer's voice echoed in the sky. Since he was here to take in his younger brother, Kuer's attitude was okay, at least he didn't want to fight him when he came up. He decided to subdue Dracula through a duel after he showed up.

It may be because Dracula slept relatively dead, but Kur's call had no effect at all.

"My lord, maybe the ancestor has not awakened, why don't I call it?"

The Xiemei blood clan said at this moment: "It's still a global live broadcast, why don't you wait a little longer to show your demeanor?"

The thought of broadcasting the live broadcast around the world made Kuer crazy. Dracula's attitude made him feel like an adult. What's more, the live broadcast was initiated by himself.

"By the way, you'd better not turn off the live broadcast, as it will affect your image in the hearts of believers."

Kuer fell into a situation where it was neither good nor bad, and the Xiemei blood clan kept 'persuading' Kuer, which sounded reasonable at first, but he always felt more and more angry, and then he became anxious.

The dark green beam of light blasted down directly from the snake's head, and the terrifying energy fluctuations wiped out the ruins and even the mountains and forests. Feeling the fear brought about by mortals being shocked by his mighty power, Kuer nodded in satisfaction.

Why should I think about those bells and whistles, as an Asgardian, I should go over there with dignity!
"Let's go! Find the Bat God!"

"The ancestor"

"He must be dead if he gets hit by me! Don't worry about him! Go and destroy the Bat God, and when I regain the throne of God King, I will seal Midgard as your territory! Warrior, your name!"

"Great father of the gods, my name is Fujiton, and this name is destined to shine brightly in your glory."

"Fujiton? Hahahaha, good! Very good! You are very good!"

Kuer left very satisfied. Although the ancestor of the blood race confiscated him, he accepted a more pleasing subordinate.

It doesn't matter if he is strong or not. In Kuer's opinion, he is not as strong as him anyway. In this case, it is obviously more important for his subordinates to listen well and understand what he means.

This subordinate is average in strength, but he is smart and understands Asgard's understanding. Most importantly, he can flatter him, which makes Kur extremely useful.There are many fighters in Asgard, but it may be a bit difficult to expect those big bosses to do this roughly. The appearance of Fujiton has raised Kull's confidence level to a higher level.

In the depths of the Amazon rainforest, in a forbidden place in a primitive tribe, a pale hand pushed open the lid of the coffin, revealing a bewildered face full of aggrieved anger.

"I just took a nap and got a haircut!"

(End of this chapter)