Marvel Super Venom

Pulling the silver thread out of the clothes, the blade warrior cut the neck of the vampire directly!

Chapter 458: Rescue

After solving the vampire on the motorcycle, the Blade Warrior took the motorcycle for granted.

He drove the motorcycle back and drove to the side of the Mediterranean vampire.

The Mediterranean vampire stroked back on the ground with his hands and feet together, shouting in a flustered voice: "No, no, I don't know where they hid him."

The blade warrior grabbed his black gloved hand on the helmet of the Mediterranean vampire, then threatened: "Take me to see him, and then I will..."

The Mediterranean vampire's eyes lit up in the dark because of the words of the blade warrior. The meaning of the words of the blade warrior seemed to be that as long as he took him, he would let him go.

But the next second Blade Warrior continued: "Then I will consider letting you die faster."

The Mediterranean vampire just wanted to say something and swallowed it back. He had to continue sloppy panic and said, "Please...I don't know."

The Blade Warrior sighed helplessly, then shook his head slightly.

The Mediterranean vampire continued to shout: "He shot himself, then turned and fell to the ground, we just saved his life."

The Mediterranean vampire screamed louder because the blade warrior was cutting his helmet with a silver sword, and then pressing his head against the spinning wheel of the motorcycle.

The Mediterranean vampire can feel his ears being filled with the noise of the wheels of a motorcycle. If the blade of the blade warrior's hand is pressed forward, his head will be exploded by the wheels like a watermelon.

"I said... I said..." When life was threatened with death, the Mediterranean vampire's desire to negotiate conditions instantly wilted.

He can only continue to find a chance to escape now only if he takes the Blade Warrior to where Dr. Whistler is.

Then the Blade Warrior drove him all the way to a large warehouse on a motorcycle.

In the warehouse, four or five vampires gathered together to play cards. One by one, they leaned their legs on the table, and it seemed that life was very comfortable.

Suddenly the iron door was knocked, and four or five vampires immediately locked their eyes on the iron door vigilantly.

"Go and see." A vampire with a long roll of chocolate in his mouth raised his chin.

The vampire with his big back head walked to the iron gate, he put his ear on the iron gate, and then heard the voice of the Mediterranean vampire: "It's me Rush, let me in."

The big-backed vampire looked at the vampire eating the chocolate, and the other party asked him to open the door.

So the big-backed vampire turned the handle of the iron door away, and the next moment, countless bullets penetrated the iron door and beat him into a hornet's nest.

The gunfire immediately caused the four vampires inside to pick up their pistols and aim them at the iron gate.

The iron gate was kicked open, and Rush stumbled in and yelled, "Don't shoot! It's me!"

But the vampires would not listen to Rush, because the blade warrior appeared behind him and kept Rush in front of him as a shield.

Bullets hit Rush's body continuously, and a large amount of blood was sprayed around like a tomato juice.

After the vampires shot a round of bullets, the blade warrior turned Rush's head away, and then a bullet swept over and killed three vampires.

Then the blade warrior kicked Rush in the ass and rushed in with him.

Rush scolded, "Fuck! Although it's not a silver bullet, it still hurts!"

The remaining vampire fled into the room, and the blade warrior immediately pursued it, and then a huge iron rod hit the blade warrior on the head.

The blade warrior kicked the last vampire's leg, the direction of the iron rod shifted, and the blade warrior punched the vampire in the face.

The Blade Warrior was about to shoot to solve Rush, but his ear moved, so the Blade Warrior quickly retracted the pistol, and then took out two silver nails from his clothes.

The silver nail turned rapidly in his hand, and the blade warrior stabbed at his upper left corner, accurately stabbing a vampire who had jumped off his head.

The blade warrior kicked it flying, and more vampires appeared in front of him.

Instead of holding guns, the vampires fought against the blade soldiers with iron rods and bare hands.

The blade warrior skillfully rotated the silver nails between his palms, and his every blow was full of explosive power like a tiger descending a mountain.

Dr. Whistler was right in front of him, and the Blade Warrior was as brave as he had just sucked blood.

After solving the last wave of vampires, the Blade Warrior came to a rolling door.

At this time, the Blade Warrior seemed to be thinking of something. He turned his head and pointed to Rush, who was shrinking between the walls, and said, "I'll clean up you later!"

Rush begged for mercy, "Let me go." After the Blade Warrior rushed into the rolling door, Rush exhaled heavily.

After entering the rolling door, many glass tubes that looked like buckets appeared in front of the blade soldiers.

Dr. Whistler is in the middle of a glass tube.

The glass tube is all red, and the liquid inside is undoubtedly blood.

The blade soldier approached the red glass tube step by step, and he saw Dr. Whistler curled up in the glass tube like a baby.

Even if the Blade Warrior came over, he didn't respond, as if he had been beaten with anesthetic.

"Old man, see what they did to you!" The blade soldier shone his flashlight in the red glass tube.

Dr. Whistler looked like death, his face was exhausted and tortured.

The blade soldier saw that two of Dr. Whistler's teeth protruded.

He has become a vampire!

The blade warrior opened the red glass tube, and Dr. Whistler was hung with a hose all over his body. The hose was continuously injecting unknown liquid into Dr. Whistler's body.

The blade warrior drew the silver sword from behind, and then slashed it away. All the hoses on Dr. Whistler were cut off.

The Blade Warrior looked at the way Dr. Whistler fell to the ground, and his hand touched the silver spike, slowly pulling it out.

When the silver spike was half drawn, the blade of the blade warrior stopped, and he still couldn't bear to kill Dr. Whistler who became a vampire.

At this time, Dr. Whistler's eyes opened slowly, his expression was startled, then he sobbed twice in pain, and fainted again.

"Let's go home." The blade soldier carried Dr. Whistler on his shoulders and walked all the way to the warehouse.

The plane left cloud-like traces in the sky. Next to Dr. Whistler sat a blade warrior. He closed his mouth tightly, resisting the desire to suck blood.

"Is everything over, or just the beginning?" Dr. Whistler looked at his hands and couldn't help sighing again and again.

Chapter 459: Antidote

"Blade, did you rescue Dr. Whistler?"

Natasha received a phone call from the Blade Warriors. On the way, the Blade Warriors did not take the initiative to contact them. Now that this call came, Natasha guessed that he had probably succeeded.