Superman of the American Comics

Put the pointer back to twenty minutes ago.

A black car broke the dark rain curtain, and the dazzling headlights lit up the iron door of the manor.

White lightning like a silver snake tears the clouds.

Take pictures of people in the car with the light and the camera installed on the opposite corner.

"Strange faces... It seems that they should not be the periphery of the development of any family member?"

The vampire in the monitoring room brushed his mouth, swept the driver and Luke sitting behind, and thought it might be a human who had entered by mistake.

Vampires are usually dressed in court style.

They like complicated patterns, soft fabrics and exquisite ornaments.

Those in the car are too "plain" and not so fancy.

"This is a legal hunting area. How about... An extra meal tonight?"

The vampire looked at his companion holding a pornographic magazine and flipping quickly.

"It's against the rules."

The companion shook his head and focused on the sexy body of the magazine model.

"Klein said, try not to hunt humans privately. If it causes the dissatisfaction of those mages, it will be bad."

The vampire, ready to move, sneered, "Klein? That guy doesn't know where he's gone."

"When Vick wakes up, he will be furious if he knows that he is absent from such an important occasion. He will be in charge then?"

"Before others find out, we'll add a meal for ourselves... I haven't tasted fresh human blood for a long time. Recently, I can't even get the refrigerated blood sent by the blood bank!"

Within the vampire family, there has always been a clear class.

Since the three sanctuaries issued commandments, it is not allowed to hunt humans without permission.

Vampires can only restrain their claws and teeth. What kind of living people's blood feast and girls' first embrace are explicitly prohibited.

So their daily rations.

From the blood of living people to the blood bank inventory from major hospitals.

For vampires, warm blood, fresh and young enough, is the top wine of the top five wineries in France.

The supply of refrigerated blood bank can only be regarded as an ordinary cellar level at best.

The next level is animal blood, which can not fill the poor quality of hunger and thirst.

Like the two vampires in the monitoring room, they can only be assigned to the second-class blood bag.

The miserable degree of life is equivalent to an older single fat house that can't even drink the happy water of the fat house.

Reading pornographic magazines is on the rise. The companion with slightly moving pants said without interest: "then go and add a meal for yourself. I don't want to participate. When Vic wakes up and holds a party, there must be good things on the table."

He finished and smacked his mouth twice.

The model in the magazine is so charming.

What a great evil! This dress is so white and round!

"No pursuit!"

The vampire staring at the monitoring screen despised.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, in addition to the fresh blood in her body, it is delicious enough. What else can the skin bag attract?

"I'll go out for a while."

The pragmatic vampire left the chair and walked out of the room.

In order to avoid others and eat alone, he didn't take the stairs and went straight through the window.

"I have smelled that sweet smell. It makes people hungry and thirsty."

When the vampire went outside the manor, the black car honked twice, obviously impatient.

"Open the door."

He waved to the camera, and two metal iron doors burst open.

Facing the dazzling headlights, the vampire walked towards tonight's night.

"Lucian, leave it to you."

Lieutenant general Superman, reclining in the back seat and keeping his eyes closed, was indifferent.

He doesn't even have an interest in doing it.

The rebellious wolf king was also very interesting. He pushed open the door and rushed up without saying a word.

"Werewolf... Mom annoys FAK!"

The vampire who couldn't wait to open a meat game saw the clumps of black hair growing on Lucian's hands. He was so frightened that he burst out a foul word on the spot and turned around and left.

In close frontal combat, vampires are like shooters without displacement skills. When they encounter well-developed orders, the results are needless to say.

Lucian took a few big steps to catch up with the fleeing vampire and clapped it!

Crack!

A crisp sound.

The vampire's head is like a cracked watermelon.

The muddy liquid mixed with red and white, like spilled pigment, was soon dispersed by the rain.

The fat house vampires in the monitoring room are still holding the pornographic magazine and their pants support an obvious tent, completely unaware of the bloody scene on the monitoring screen.

"This is the headquarters of the Corvinus vampire family."

Luke got out of the car and the biological force field fended off the pouring rain.

"It's time for revenge, Lucian."

The wolf king who got the order pulled out a cruel smile from the corners of his mouth.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

After Sonia and her unborn child died, the flame of revenge burned Lucian's heart.

All the time, he thought about returning to the Covenas vampire family, standing in front of the great lord victor and loudly questioning each other whether he had regretted it over the years.

"Mr. lieutenant general, I am very grateful for your commitment."

Boom!

The thick gate was kicked open by Lucian, with wood chips flying everywhere and great movement.

The wolf king wanted to lead his clan into the manor and kill the enemy!

Now, with the background and influence of lieutenant general Superman, he can finally break in.

"Werewolf!"

"This is an enemy attack!"

"Hurry and call elder Amelia!"

The young vampires enjoying themselves in the hall were in a panic. They had long been corrupted by their drunken life and lost their sense of vigilance.

Lucian, a direct beast, strode across the porch and stepped on the solid floor.

Raise your strong arms and sweep down your claws!

Tear!

A young vampire still immersed in a psychedelic atmosphere, half of his head was cut off and spewed out a stream of blood.

"Too bloody, too violent."

Luke walking behind, learning Howard's tone.

The massacre had just entered the foreplay stage, and before it reached its climax, Amelia, an elder, arrived in time.

Looking at half of the dead and injured in the hall, she was not angry.

For vampires, it doesn't matter how many non lineal descendants they want or how many they die.

Only the lineal descendants who inherit their blood and strength are worthy of attention.

"Lucian, are you alone?"

Behind Amelia, the heavily armed death Walker pointed a gun with a silver bullet at the ferocious werewolf.

"I know Victor is awake, so I can't restrain my revenge anger... It's too aggressive. It's not like your usual character."

The burly wolf king, more than two meters tall, roared low, and his pupils were full of killing intention.

The hind legs worked hard, and the huge body brought a gust of wind.

"Fire!"

Amelia's reaction ability is much better than that of young vampires.

The gorgeous dress disappeared and escaped Lucian's violent killing.

"You're not fast enough."

Amelia joked.

Dada, dada! Dada, dada!

Fierce fire hit Lucian.

Strong kinetic energy to push the other party back.

But the pain did not scare Lucian, but stimulated the ferocity of the wolf king.

With a long roar, his muscles contracted constantly and squeezed out the silver bullets.

Jingle!

The warhead fell to the ground.

"The physical strength is pretty good."

Luke, who leaned against the porch and didn't attract any attention, commented.

Silver bullet can effectively kill low-level werewolves.

But a high-level werewolf like Lucian, forcibly resisting a wave of damage and then killing the enemy, is a routine operation.

"I believe victor will like my gift - Lucian's head!"

Amelia picked up a long silver sword and stabbed the air with a Shua.

The speed of high-level vampires is as fast as a residual shadow.

The silver sword pulled out a sharp arc and tore Lucian's chest open.

Blood flowed out and several drops fell on Amelia's cheek.

She stretched out her finger and wiped it.

"It's delicious."

Amelia licked her fingers and her gorgeous dress fluttered.

The long sword in his hand turned into a swift silver light and pierced Lucian's heart.

Compared with the waste like young descendants, the elder has quite rich combat experience.

At least she followed victor and Marcus and experienced the raging wolf disaster.

Although the comfortable life later killed his fighting spirit.

But the fighting skills imprinted in the bones are still not forgotten.

Roar! Roar!

Lucian's pupils reflected a silver light.

The long sword pierced his chest deeply and almost pierced his heart to end the life of the wolf king.

"So you want to kill me? It's not enough!"

Lucian held back his pain, raised his claws and lifted Amelia, who had been assassinated close by.

Dong!

The vampire female elder broke the railing and the gorgeous long skirt turned into pieces.

The tight waist directly jumped away, exposing the snow-white scenery.

What a great evil!

Luke glanced at it. It was very much to Howard's taste.

Dada, dada! Dada, dada!

Seeing the elder retreat, the dead walkers in the family rushed forward one after another under the cover of fire.

It has to be said that the crowd tactics are quite effective.

With a sword in his body, Lucian, who was extremely violent, seemed to be in a quagmire.

In the hall, one side was fire suppression and the other was close harassment, which surrounded the wolf king.

"Damn bastard!"

Amelia cursed and picked up her silver sword.

She swam off the court, ready to give Lucian a fatal blow.

"Well, if you waste any more time, Serena will be cold."

Luke glanced carelessly, his eyes penetrated the barriers and saw what happened in the underground palace.

"An elder vampire is also good material."

Lieutenant general Superman who walked out of the porch was finally noticed by others.

He had no sense of existence before, and the vampire's attention was attracted by Lucian.

"Human?"

Said a dead Walker in surprise.

The vampire's keen sense of smell makes it easy to identify Luke.

He doesn't have the strong body smell of a werewolf, and is obviously different from a vampire with low body temperature and slow heartbeat.

"How can there be humans in the manor?"

While the doubt flashed, the dead man subconsciously pulled the trigger and emitted fireworks from the muzzle of the gun.

The silver nitrate bullet hit Luke's chest like a thick steel plate.

The warhead shrank and failed to scratch his skin.

"This is a high-end suit."

Luke murmured discontentedly.

The eyes coagulated slightly, and the red light beam cut across.

Boom!

The original fierce battlefield stopped in an instant.

Whether it's Lucian, the wolf king in a violent state, or a vampire with guns and firepower.

They all stopped at the same time, showing a stunned look!

The high-temperature beam is like a red knife cutting the butter and easily cutting the whole house.

Those who stood in the middle and did not escape were either cut off or divided in two.

The blazing high temperature evaporates the flowing blood instantly.

The surface of the wound, like jelly, showed a crystal layer.

Although he had witnessed the Superman lieutenant general tear the werewolf, Lucian never thought that the strength of the other party could be so strong that people could hardly raise their fighting spirit.

Vampires are even more heartbroken. The mages of the three sanctuaries may not be so terrible!

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Luke looked up and smiled with a heavy step.

Boom!

The ground shook and the house shook!

The air waves soared like a hurricane!

Amelia, with a long sword in her hand, was dazzled, and her tall figure was forced to her front.

Even with the dynamic vision of the vampire elder, he failed to capture Luke's moving track.

"So fast! Terrible enemy!"

A pair of bat like wings popped out of Amelia's back.

Under the crazy fan, the frightened vampire elder disappeared in situ.

Werewolves are beast like.

Vampires can also change.

Elders like Amelia, Victor and Marcus have the ability to fly at low altitude.

Bat wings pop up.

Amelia moved faster.

Like lightning, people can only see the vague shadow.

"Where are you going?"

Amelia didn't look back and was ready to walk towards the underground palace.

But before she could fly far, Luke stood in front of her at a faster speed.

Those red eyes stared at Amelia.

"I have a friend who is very interested in vampires, especially female vampires."

Luke raised his mouth and smiled peacefully.

But the attack is cruel enough, without half pity.

Hot eyes burst out!

Like an accurate laser, tear off the pair of bat wings behind Amelia.

Suddenly, the vampire elder didn't even feel severe pain, so he fell from a high place and fell to the ground.

"Don't run around."

Luke looked down at Amelia huddled in a ball and said faintly.

"Otherwise, I'll let Lucian eat you - werewolves are not picky. What's more, you can eat it safely after high temperature disinfection."

The voice was calm and cold.

Amelia Thur trembled. When did human beings become so terrible?

"Come on, Lucian, go down and meet your enemy, victor."

Luke glanced at the faded beast of the wolf king, turned and walked towards the underground palace.