Superman of the American Comics

Despite some objections to the outcome of the battle.

At the same time, there is a trace of dissatisfaction with Luke's decision.

But in the end, covinas wisely chose to accept it.

For the best, at least his bottom line has not broken through.

Marcus is still alive.

Even if the bat wing is torn off, its strength will be greatly damaged and fall back to the elder level.

At least I saved my life!

"So it's important to have a father who can be a backer."

Luke couldn't help sighing as he watched covinas pack up and take Marcus away.

Victor, who has no background, ends up burning coke with his hot sight.

"I thought you'd get rid of Marcus, master."

Serena, who successfully got rid of the curse of the sun, began to get used to this originally unspeakable title.

"I have to save face for others. Corvinus has a good attitude. There's no need to be aggressive."

Luke shook his head.

Marcus is not threatening.

His purpose is only to help Selena up.

Then pack the corvinas vampires and bring them back to North America.

At that time, throw it to big cities such as New York and Detroit.

Fight and consume with the pure blood descendants of Archduke Dracula and the "Ha ghost clan" expanding at the bottom.

This is tantamount to driving a nail into the dark world to facilitate the Divine Shield bureau to intervene in the future.

The proposal of the magic Congress is temporarily in the expected construction state.

It will take quite a long time to fully realize it.

I don't know what covinas found out about the magic Congress he expected.

In fact, it's just a big cake drawn by Superman. How will you feel in your heart.

"Go and receive your people and your power. Take them all to the North American continent and open up new territories!"

Luke commanded.

"Getting rid of the curse of the sun should be an irresistible exchange for you."

Serena nodded in agreement.

She can't wait to welcome the dawn and see the sun rise.

The vampire female warrior is about to forget what warmth feels like.

"In addition, ask the hotel manager to change a glass for me."

Luke charged.

He doesn't like a room with air leakage on all sides.

"It may be a little troublesome. It's very late. It's tomorrow to change it."

Lucian interposed.

He had already recovered his human form, and his pierced shoulder healed well.

"It's better to ask the hotel to change a suite, or you can sleep in the next room for a temporary rest."

The wolf leader made a serious suggestion.

However, the meaning is not very serious.

Because next door is Serena's room.

"It's a routine for people all over the world to please the boss?"

Luke make complaints about it silently and silently.

No way. I'm a little too familiar with Lucian's operation.

So did Alessandro, who was the leader of the Mafia.

"Oh, how can Superman be tempted by beauty."

Like the U.S. team, Luke looked calm and dignified.

"Don't bother so much. I'll go to the second bedroom."

He likes to go astray, not kidney.

After all, the former can unlock more poses.

The same game, always explore different ways to play, in order to maintain freshness.

Serena, cold faced and silent, heard the answer.

The complexion is slightly relaxed, but the eyes are slightly lost.

Women are such complex creatures. They hate that men are too interested in themselves, but they hate that men are not interested in themselves at all.

Serena glared at Lucian, who had a bad intention, and then had the beautiful illusion that lieutenant general Carville was a decent man.

The last one thought like this and rolled the sheets together in a few days.

"It's late at night. Let's have a rest."

Luke waved his hand.

He never leaves fatigue and stress until the next day.

So, get four to five minutes of sleep every day - that's enough for Superman.

……

……

A few days later, Luke set foot on the land of New York.

He was followed by a tired Howard with two thick black eyes.

Speak forcefully and lifeless, as if your body had been hollowed out.

In fact, it is.

After meeting vampires and werewolves, Howard seemed to find a new interest.

Especially after Luke closed the covinas family, in order to get rid of the psychological shadow, he used the name of Superman to have in-depth communication with those adult female vampires.

It's nothing. Most vampire families have a rotten lifestyle.

Multiplayer sports and obscene parties are common.

That is, a stranger like Serena will keep clean.

Howard talks funny and looks good. It's no problem to seduce a few vampires.

However, this guy had a unique vision and made his mind on the elder Amelia who had been torn off by Luke.

He is a vampire who has lived for hundreds of years. He has rich combat experience, has studied all kinds of postures, and has tricks at his fingertips.

In just a few days, Howard's body weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been squeezed dry.

"Although I paid a heavy price, when I left Paris, Amelia was still reluctant to stay and said I was the best man she had ever met!"

Howard laughed.

There is no doubt about his pride.

"Tell you a cruel truth."

Luke, who stepped off the plane, slightly tilted his mouth and whispered, "it is common for female vampires to reach the peak of some kind of happiness, and they can't help but have a bloodthirsty desire and regard the mating object as' food '."

"The more exciting, the happier, the stronger this feeling will be."

"Low level vampires can be controlled, and high-level vampires are deeply affected."

"Do you have Amelia's bite marks on you? Or has she ever had the urge to eat you?"

Luke's words pierced his heart more and more. Tons of critical damage poured into Howard's fragile heart.

His original smile solidified in an instant.

No man wants to know that he has not satisfied his partner.

It's about personal dignity and ability.

"If none of the above actions happen, then the 'best man' is probably just a simple compliment. Don't take it too seriously."

Seeing Howard's face changing rapidly, Luke reached his goal and comforted him insincerely: "don't be too sad. Your... Strengths have become short boards. It's normal."

"You make me want to strangle you!"

Howard's happy mood turned into depression.

Thinking of Amelia's praise and exclamation is all acting.

He couldn't help feeling sad and began to doubt himself.

Are all the women who have had romantic encounters and beautiful sexual encounters with themselves before

Once your thoughts diverge, you can't stop.

Howard sat in the housekeeper's car with a complicated mood. He was silent for a moment and asked, "Jarvis, do you think I'm like a rookie who can't satisfy others? I mean, is it possible that women will deliberately flatter and praise you because you are rich..."

"Sir, I can't judge your... Length and persistence, let alone your life in bed."

Jarvis, who was driving in front, replied flatly, "although I'm British, I don't know enough about men."

"However, from your physical condition, I think you need to have a good rest for a while. Proper abstinence will help restore your energy."

Hearing the housekeeper's gentle reminder, Howard seemed to get the answer. He collapsed in the back seat and lost his luster in his eyes.

"I'm fed up with the rainy weather in Paris. At least there's sunny sunshine in New York."

Luke beat Howard to doubt his life and got into the car that came to meet him.

"You are two days later than the scheduled return date."

The driver is Carter. She is wearing a white blouse and a bright red skirt today.

"I handled some other problems and wasted time."

Luke smiled.

"Fortunately, the ending was very satisfactory. We got on the line with Alexander covinas, packed European vampires and werewolves into North America, and let them consume them with Dracula's pure blood descendants, so as not to make New York a mess."

"The trade channels of Atlantis have also been finalized, and the establishment of the World Security Council has begun to be put on the agenda."

"The most unexpected harvest is the divine spear Bureau."

"Zheng Xian owes me a favor for providing the whereabouts of the shouhe Association."

"When the Divine Shield Bureau officially steps onto the world stage and handles international relations, the help of the divine spear Bureau will be very useful."

Luke closed his eyes and counted the rich fruits picked during the peace summit.

"I heard you met a new woman in Paris, or a vampire?"

Carter, holding the steering wheel, seemed to say carelessly.

"That's all rumors. It's Howard who has to go to the Moulin Rouge..."

Luke's face remained unchanged, and he sold Howard, who called him a brother, with his backhand.

Anyway, the other party's reputation has always been very bad. It doesn't matter to have more black history.

"It's quite in line with his style."

After hearing Howard's bad luck in Paris, Carter smiled a little more.

"By the way, a monk dressed up as a sanctuary master found the Divine Shield bureau the other day and said that when you come back, you must go to the sanctuary in New York."

"There seems to be something wrong with Kama Taj."