Marvel's Super Venom

Pulling the silver thread out of his clothes, the blade warrior strangled the vampire's neck!

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After dealing with the vampires on the motorcycle, the Blade Warrior took over the motorcycle as a matter of course.

He turned the motorcycle back and drove up to the Mediterranean vampire.

The Mediterranean vampire paddled back on the ground with hands and feet together, screaming in panic: "No, no, I don't know where they hid him."

Blade grasped his black gloved hand on the Mediterranean vampire's helmet, and threatened, "Take me to him, and then I'll..."

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

But the next second, the blade warrior continued: "Then I will consider letting you die quickly."

The Mediterranean vampire swallowed back what he was about to say, so he could only continue to panic and say, "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 as Blade hacked his helmet open with a silver sword and pressed his head against the spinning wheels of his motorcycle.

The Mediterranean vampire could feel that his ears were being filled with the noise of the wheels of the motorcycle. If the blade warrior pushed his hand further, his head would be blown apart by the wheels like a watermelon.

"I said... I said..." When life was threatened by death, the Mediterranean vampire's desire to negotiate terms withered instantly.

Now he can only continue to look for opportunities to escape if he takes the blade warrior to the place where Dr. Whistler is.

Then the Blade Warrior set him up on a motorcycle and drove all the way to the front of a large warehouse.

In the warehouse, four or five vampires gathered to play cards. They leaned their legs on the table one by one, and they seemed to be living comfortably.

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

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

The vampire with the back hair came to the iron gate, 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 chocolate-eating vampire, who asked him to open the door.

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

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

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

But the vampires wouldn't listen to Rush, as Blade appeared behind him and used Rush as a shield in front of him.

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

After the vampires had finished firing a round, Blade deflected Rush's head away and swept the bullets across, killing three vampires.

Blade then kicked Rush in the ass and charged him in.

Rush yelled angrily, "Damn it! It's not a silver bullet, but it still fucking hurts!"

The remaining vampire fled into the room, and the Blade Warrior immediately chased it in, and then a huge iron rod was aimed at the Blade Warrior's head and knocked down.

The blade warrior kicked the last vampire's leg, the direction of the iron bar was deflected, and the blade warrior punched the vampire in the face.

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

The silver nail rotated rapidly in his hand, and the blade warrior stabbed at his upper left corner, accurately stabbing a vampire who jumped from the top of his head.

The Blade Warrior kicked him away, and more vampires appeared in front of him.

The vampires did not take guns, but fought with the blade fighters with iron bars and bare hands.

The blade warrior skillfully spun the silver nails between his palms, and each of his blows was as explosive as a tiger descending a mountain.

Dr. Whistler was right in front of him, and the blade warrior was as brave and invincible as if he had just sucked blood.

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

At this time, the Blade Warrior seemed to have remembered something, he turned his head and pointed at Rush who was shrunk between the walls and said, "I'll deal with you later!"

Rush begged for mercy, "Let me go". After the blade warrior rushed through the rolling door, Rush let out a heavy breath.

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

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

The glass tube was completely red, and the liquid inside was undoubtedly blood.

The Blade Warrior 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 at all, as if he had been anesthetized.

"Old man, look what they've done to you!" Blade shone a flashlight into the red glass tube.

Dr. Whistler looked like death, his face was full of exhaustion and torture.

The Blade Warrior saw two of Dr. Whistler's teeth sticking out.

He's turned into a vampire!

The Blade Warrior opened the red glass tube, and Dr. Whistler was hung with hoses all over his body. The hoses continuously injected unknown liquids into Dr. Whistler's body.