Marvel Super Venom

Replaced with a normal person, he would have died if he was knocked on the head like this, but after Zhan Kailin stopped his hand, Dr. Kurt immediately turned his head to look at her.

Dr. Kurt did not die. He roared, propped his arm to the ground, then jumped up and continued to pounce on Zhan Kailin.

"Kalin, let me take a sip of your blood." Dr. Kurt grabbed the fleeing Zhan Kailin with his hand straight. Zhan Kailin turned around with a bone stick and hit Dr. Kurt's cheek heavily.

Dr. Kurt's head turned around, and Zhan Kailin heard the crackling sound of bones, and then Dr. Kurt turned his head again and stared at Zhan Kailin without any harm.

"Is this how there is no blood after becoming a vampire? There is no sense even anymore."

Zhan Kailin looked at Dr. Kurt's disgusting appearance of chasing after herself no matter how she played, she picked up another bone stick from the ground.

The two bone sticks were held by Zhan Kailin.Their tips are worn out and can be used as bone spurs.

After Dr. Kurt's attack failed, Zhan Kailin walked around his back and pierced the bone spur into Dr. Kurt's neck without hesitation.

Zhan Kailin used her best strength to pierce the bone spurs in, and then kicked Dr. Kurt away.

Dr. Kurt fell to the ground. He wanted to continue to chase after Zhan Kailin, when Zhan Kailin jumped up, and then pierced another bone spur into the gap at the edge of the chute.

With the help of the gap calcaneal spur to the fixed force, Zhan Kailin climbed up the chute little by little.

Dr. Kurt kept yelling under the ramp, but his current IQ wouldn't be able to crawl out with the help of bone spurs.

Chapter 436: Disposal

The blade soldier who was stunned by the anesthetic woke up.

Light began to appear before his eyes, and then he heard many curses and shouts in his ears.

Then these shouts turned into "whoops", which is the reason why a cloth or soft object blocked the mouth.

A big mouth drew towards the blade warrior, and the blade warrior immediately awoke. He wanted to dodge, but he found that he was being fixed by someone.

His hands were firmly bound.

The big mouth was drawn loudly on the face of the blade soldier.

Snapped!

"Hahahaha, look at your angry look." Quinn slapped the Blade Warrior and leaned forward and closed with a smile. He saw the Blade Warrior looking at him with a look that he wanted to do.

This made Quinn feel extremely happy.

The blade warrior awakened from Quinn's slap. He glanced at the surrounding environment and found that he was still in Ejivuta.

It's just that this ancient Roman-style venue is located behind the top floor of Ejivuta.

The Blades and Bruce were always in the entrance room when they were defending.

The blade soldier saw the twelve vampire elders being pressed by Faith's hands in the twelve passages.

Natasha, Bruce, and Jennifer were all guarded by several vampires, and they were still under anesthesia and did not wake up.

The Blade did not see Zhan Kailin and Dr. Whistler.

"Are you looking for that black girl?" Quinn leaned his face in front of the Blade Warrior, and then sprayed a foul breath on the Blade Warrior's face.

The Blade Warrior did not dodge, but directly shut his breath.

"Now that black girl is reuniting with his ex-boyfriend, you can go and see if her body is still there, hahaha."

After Quinn finished speaking, the Blade Warrior was lost in thought.

"Dr. Whistler isn't there?"

Quinn didn't seem to mention Dr. Whistler on their faces.

Now on the top floor of this Ejiwu Tower, the Blade Warrior only did not see Dr. Whistler.

"Tonight, the blood god will be welcomed."

Faith walked over, surrounded by white-haired female vampires, dark-skinned women, and a dozen vampires following him.

At this time, Quinn punched the blade warrior in the face again, and the force of this punch made the blade warrior kneel to the ground in pain.

Faith said to Quinn displeasedly, "Thanks."

The blade warrior knelt on his legs, and Faith came to him and said in an imperative tone: "I look at you and your sword."

After that, the white-haired female vampire threw the blade warrior's silver sword over.

In a fight with the elites who used hidden weapons, the blade warrior was hit by anesthetics and fainted, so his silver sword never recovered, but fell into the entrance room on the twelfth floor.

"Very good." Faith brandished the silver sword and whistled, "It's made of titanium alloy, isn't it? It's carefully carved, it's really easy to use." Faith circled the silver sword again.

Then Faith placed the silver sword flat in front of the blade warrior and touched the mechanism on the silver sword, but the mechanism did not turn.

The pupils of the blade warrior shrank slightly, and Faith caught it, and said, "What? Surprised, isn't it? I said, Blade, I know you well."

"Extend your hand to Quinn." At this time, Faith pointed the silver sword at Quinn and asked him to extend his hand.

One of Quinn's hands had been pierced by the Blade Warrior with a silver bullet, so he was now in one-handed state.

"What's the matter? My hands are fine." Quinn smiled and looked at his hands, but did not reach out.

"I'll let you stretch out your hand, hurry up!" Faith yelled, Quinn's heart beat fiercely, and then he honestly stretched out his hand.

Faith held both hands on the silver sword, then gestured up and down towards Quinn's hand.

"Fiss, I..." Quinn's heart beat faster, he hesitated and stammered.

Faith retracted the knife instantly, and then patted Quinn on the shoulder: "Just kidding."

Quinn's nervous expression was immediately resolved, and then he looked at the vampire behind him and laughed: "Hahaha, he is just playing me."

At this time, the state of the blade warrior was not particularly good, because the high-strength serum was injected, coupled with the fierce fighting and the chaos of anesthetics, the current blade warrior was eager for blood.

His eyes began to turn pale, and his mind gradually blurred.

Quinn took the anticoagulant from one of his vampires and threw it to Faith.

Faith threw the anticoagulant in his hand, and he said to the blade warrior with white eyes, "What is this? Your serum!"

Faith’s tone was affirmative. He took out the blue anticoagulant one by one from his small backpack and asked: "How long have you not injected? Twelve or thirteen hours? You must really want to suck blood, yes How do you feel? The blood is boiling all over?"

The Blade Warrior frowned, his expression resisting the body's desire for blood: "Try it, maybe you will like it."

The blade warrior wanted to lure Faith into injecting anticoagulants, but it was a pity that Faith refused: "Thanks, I like to suck fresh blood. Anyway, I don't think you need these."