Marvel's Super Venom

Even as a vampire, Feith couldn't bear the deformed existence of green creatures.

He felt that the green creature was insulting the vampire.

"A waste that can only lie down! Not worthy of the power of a vampire!"

Feith decisively cut off the video, and then continued to start his carnival party.

The moment the video cuts, the green creature on the stone bed despairs.

Desperate, he let out a few more farts.

Blade called out, "Lemonsalad."

That is lemon salad (nmsl).

This is a swear word that Blade has learned from a foreign friend, and it's quite easy to use.

From Feith's words, the Blade Warrior knew that the green creature in front of him was the "Pearl Curator" that Police Officer Ke said.

He is in charge of a large amount of information on the vampire family, so it's no wonder Feith raised him and asked him to translate ancient books.

"What's that?" The Blade Warrior came to Curator Pearl holding his nose, and he raised his head to look at the computer screen on the left.

The picture there is the 3D modeling of the ancient book translated by the pearl curator.

Intuition told Blade Warrior that the 3D modeling was made by the pearl curator for Faith.

"That's..." Curator Pearl hesitated.

The Blade Warrior doesn't have any patience. He said impatiently, "I'm playing a quiz game with you now, fat pig."

"If you answer yes, you will only get tanned. Let me ask again, what is that?" After finishing speaking, the Blade Warrior took out a large flashlight and handed it to Jen Kailin.

The pearl curator didn't take it seriously, he said with a playful smile on his face: "Really? Oh, it's nothing, it's just a routine research, in fact, it's just a video game."

Seeing that the curator of the pearl was dead-mouthed, the blade warrior snapped his fingers, and Zhan Kailin turned on the large flashlight knowingly.

The blue ultraviolet light immediately shone on the bloated body of the pearl curator.

Just shaking, the pearl curator immediately cried out in pain, his face was distorted, as if his body was being torn apart by the devil from hell.

Before the pearl curator spoke, Jen Kailin kept the large flashlight on.

The curator of Pearl's body began to be burned with red spots by the ultraviolet light. He was spitting blood from his mouth, as if he was about to die.

Jen Kailin turned off the large flashlight, and she sang black face and red face in conjunction with Blade Warrior.

"It must be very painful." As soon as the blade warrior spoke, the pearl curator immediately replied: "This is a fragment of the prophecy!"

"What prophecy?" Blade Warrior asked, this is a very crucial clue.

At this time, there was no ultraviolet radiation, and the curator of pearls got angry again: "Oh, I'm not sure, there are too many..."

The blade warrior glanced at Jen Kailin.

Jenny knew immediately what to do.

The blue ultraviolet light once again shone on the curator of the pearl like a god of death. This time, Zhan Kailin pointed at the face of the curator of the pearl.

The curator of Pearl spoke a long paragraph of language that people could not understand in pain.

Jen Kailin turned off the large flashlight just in time.

The pearl curator immediately said arrogantly: "You can't stop it, Sunwalker."

"Really?" The ferocious expression on the blade warrior's face startled Curator Pearl.

"Oh, not necessarily, that's what Feith said." Curator Pearl blinked at Blade Warrior.

Jen Kailin felt hot eyes.

"Do you mind if I borrow it?" The Blade Warrior took off the chip on the computer, and then said to Jen Kailin: "If he dares to mess around, we'll roast him until it's half-cooked."

After taking the chip away, the Blade Warrior began to explore a metal door in the room. He put his head on the metal door, listened to the voice inside, and asked, "What's inside?"

The pearl curator got up again: "It's nothing, it's just a storage room, don't waste time."

This saying that there is no silver three hundred taels here let the blade warrior know that there must be a secret inside.

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Blade took a can of spray out of his hand.

He sprayed clouds of pale orange foam against the edge of the metal door.

"It's okay to take a look." The Blade Warrior laughed.

The pearl curator immediately yelled like a ghost: "no!"

Without further ado, Jen Kailin turned on the large flashlight, which continuously illuminated the pearl curator.

Seeing that Pearl Curator's body was burnt to black, even the bones came out, Zhan Kailin smiled like a child who ate a pineapple.

She had long wanted to kill Curator Pearl, that disgusting vampire creature.

Not to mention how disgusting his stinky fart is, just the appearance is unacceptable, and he has murderous intentions.

After spraying the light orange foam, the blade warrior walked towards the pearl curator.