Marvel’s Superman

Set the hands back twenty minutes ago.

A black sedan smashed through the pitch-black rain curtain, and the dazzling headlights illuminated the iron gate of the manor.

Blazing lightning, like a silver snake, tore through the clouds.

With the help of the light, the cameras installed in the opposite corners took pictures of the portraits in the car.

"Unfamiliar faces... It doesn't look like the periphery of which family member has developed?"

The vampire in the monitoring room pouted and glanced at the driver and Luke sitting in the back, thinking that it might be a human who entered by mistake.

Vampires are usually dressed in court style.

They like intricate patterns, soft fabrics, and fine accessories.

The ones in the car were dressed too "simple" and not so fancy.

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

The vampire looked at his companion who was holding a porn magazine and flipped through it quickly.

"It's against the rules."

The companion shook his head, focusing all his attention on the sexy body of the magazine model.

"Klein said, try not to hunt human beings privately. If it arouses the dissatisfaction of the mages, it will be bad."

The vampire, who was about to move, sneered: "Klein? That guy doesn't even know where he went."

"When Elder Victor woke up, if he knew that he was absent from such an important occasion, he would definitely be furious. He would still be in charge then?"

"Let's add a meal to ourselves before others find out... I haven't tasted fresh human blood for a long time, and I can't even divide the refrigerated blood from the blood bank recently!"

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

Since the three sanctuaries promulgated the precepts, private hunting of humans is not allowed.

Vampires can only restrain their minions, and the feast of living blood and the first embrace of a girl are all behaviors that are expressly forbidden.

So, their daily rations.

They have all changed from the blood of living people to blood stocks from major hospitals.

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

The supply of refrigerated blood banks is, at best, an ordinary cellaring level.

Once again, the first level is animal blood, which is an inferior product that cannot completely fill up hunger and thirst.

Like these two vampires in the monitoring room, they can only be assigned the most inferior blood bags.

The level of misery in life is equivalent to an older single fat house who can't even drink the happy water of the fat house.

Looking at pornographic magazines, the companion whose trousers moved slightly, said with no interest: "Then you can add a meal to yourself, I don't want to participate. When Elder Victor wakes up and holds a banquet, there will definitely be good things on display. on the table."

When he finished, he smacked his mouth twice.

The model in the magazine is so charming.

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

"No pursuit!"

The vampire staring at the monitor screen sneered.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, in addition to the fresh blood in her body, which is delicious and delicious, what else can her skin attract?

"I'll go out for a while."

The pragmatic vampire leaves the seat and walks out of the room.

In order to avoid other people and eat alone, he didn't take the stairs and went straight out the window.

"I can already smell that sweet smell, which makes me thirsty."

When the vampire walked outside the manor, the black sedan honked its horn twice, obviously impatient.

"Open the door."

He waved at the camera, and two metal iron doors slammed open.

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

"Lucian, it's over to you."

Leaning in the back seat, Lieutenant General Superman closed his eyes and rested indifferently.

This kind of little soldier, he has no interest in doing it.

The rebellious Wolf King was also very sensible, he pushed open the car door, and rushed forward without a word.

"Werewolf... Mom Falk!"

I couldn't wait to drive a meaty vampire, and when I saw the tufts of black hair growing out of Lucien's hands, he was so frightened that he uttered a foul language on the spot, turned his head and left.

In close-range frontal combat, the vampire is like a shooter without displacement skills. When encountering a well-developed top laner, the result is naturally needless to say.

Lucian took a few big strides, caught up with the vampire who escaped, and slapped it with a palm!

slap!

A crisp sound.

The vampire's head is like a bursting watermelon.

The turbid liquid mixed with red and white, like a splash of paint, was quickly washed away by the rain.

The fat vampire in the monitoring room was still holding the pornographic magazine, with a tent with obvious edges on his trousers, and he didn't notice the bloody scene on the monitoring screen.

"This is the home base of the Corvinus vampire family."

Luke stepped out of the car, the biofield blocking the pouring rain.

"It's time for revenge, Lucian."

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

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

Since the death of Sonia and her unborn child, the flame of vengeance has burned Lucian's heart.

He thought about it all the time, returning to the Corvinus vampire family, standing in front of the great lord Victor, and loudly questioning the other party whether he had regretted it over the years.

"Mr. Lieutenant General, I am very grateful for your commitment to keep your promise."

Bang!

The thick door was kicked open by Lucien, sawdust flying, and the movement was huge.

This wolf king has long wanted to lead his fellow clan to enter this manor and kill his enemies!

Now, with the background and power of Lieutenant General Superman, he can finally break in.

"Wolfman!"

"This is an enemy attack!"

"Hurry up and call Elder Amelia!"

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

Lucien, who was directly animalized, strode across the entrance and stepped on the solid floor.

Raise your sturdy arms and swipe your claws down!

Tear!

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

"Too bloody, too violent."

Luke, who was walking behind, imitated 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 the half of the dead and wounded in the hall, she was not angry.

For vampires, it doesn't matter how many indirect descendants you want, how many deaths.

Only the direct descendants who inherit their own blood and strength are the objects worthy of attention.

"Lucian, you are the only one?"

Behind Amelia, a fully-armed death walker aimed at the murderous werewolf with a gun loaded with silver bullets.

"I know that Victor is awake, so I can't hold back the anger of revenge in my heart... It's too impulsive, this is not your usual character."

The burly wolf king, who was more than two meters tall, let out a low roar, and his pupils were full of killing intent.

The hind legs exerted force, and the huge body brought a gust of wind.

"Fire!"

Amelia's reflexes are much stronger than that of young vampires.

The luxurious long dress disappeared suddenly, avoiding Lucien's violent slaughter.

"You're not moving fast enough."

Amelia laughed jokingly.

Da da da! Da da da!

Fierce firepower hit Lucian.

The strong kinetic energy pushes the opponent back.

It's just that the pain did not frighten Lucien, but stimulated the wolf king's fierceness.

He raised his head and let out a long whistle, his muscles contracting continuously, squeezing out the silver bullet inside.

Jingle Jingle!

The bullet fell to the ground.

"The physical strength is not bad."

Leaning at the entrance, Luke, who was not paying attention at all, commented.

Silver bullets can effectively kill low-level werewolves.

But for a high-level werewolf like Lucien, it is a routine operation to forcibly resist a wave of damage and then kill the enemy.

"I believe Victor will like my gift very much - the head of the wolf king Lucian!"

Amelia picked up a silver long sword, swooped, and pierced the air.

The speed of the high-level vampire is as fast as an afterimage.

The silver long sword pulled out a fierce arc, tearing open Lucian's chest.

Blood spurted out, and a few drops fell on Amelia's cheek.

She stretched out her finger and wiped it.

"It was delicious."

Amelia licked her fingers, her gorgeous dress fluttering.

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

Compared to the waste-like young descendants, this elder has quite a lot of combat experience.

She also followed Victor, Marcus, and experienced the raging wolf disaster.

Although the comfortable life later, the fighting spirit of the body was consumed.

But the fighting skills imprinted in his bones have not been forgotten.

Roar! Roar!

Lucien's pupils reflected a silver light.

The long sword pierced deeply into his chest, almost piercing his heart, ending the wolf king's life.

"So you want to kill me? Not enough!"

Lucian held back the pain, raised his claws, and flew out Amelia, who was assassinated at close range.

Boom!

The elder vampire smashed the railing, and the gorgeous long dress was shattered into pieces.

The tight waistband jumped out directly, revealing the snow-white scenery.

What a great evil!

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

Da da da! Da da da!

Seeing the elders retreat, the death walkers in the family rushed forward under the cover of firepower.

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

With a sword in his body, the incomparably violent Lucian seemed to be in a quagmire.

In the hall, there is fire suppression on one side and close harassment on the other, trapping the wolf king tightly.

"Damn bastard!"

Amelia, who was full of joy, cursed and picked up the silver long sword she had thrown away.

She wandered off the field, ready to give Lucian a fatal blow.

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

Luke glanced casually, his vision penetrated through the many barriers, and he saw everything that happened in the underground palace.

"An elder-level vampire is also a good material."

Lieutenant General Superman, who walked out of the entrance, was finally noticed by others.

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

"Humanity?"

A deathwalker said in surprise.

The vampire's keen sense of smell can easily identify Luke's identity.

He didn't have the strong body odor of a werewolf, and he was obviously different from a vampire with a low body temperature and a slow heartbeat.

"How can there be humans in the manor?"

At the same time as the question flashed, the deathwalker subconsciously pulled the trigger, and fireworks spewed from the muzzle.

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

The warhead deflated, but failed to rub his skin.

"It's a fancy suit."

Luke grumbled disapprovingly.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a red beam of light crossed across.

Boom!

The originally fierce battlefield suddenly stopped.

Whether it is the wolf king Lucien in a frenzied state, or the vampire with firearms and firepower.

They all stopped in unison, showing a stunned look of shock!

The high-temperature beam is like a red-hot knife slicing butter, cutting the entire house with ease.

Those Death Walkers who stood in the middle and did not escape were either cut off in half or split into two.

The scorching high temperature instantly evaporated the blood that flowed out.

On the surface of the wound, like jelly, a crystal layer appeared.

Although he had witnessed the superman lieutenant general tearing up the werewolf, Lucian never imagined that the opponent's strength could be so strong that he could hardly raise his fighting spirit in the slightest.

Vampires are even more heartbroken, and the mages of the three Sanctuaries may not be so terrifying!

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Luke raised his head and smiled, stomping hard.

boom!

The ground shakes, the house shakes!

The air waves are flying like a hurricane!

Amelia, holding a long sword, blinked, and a tall figure pressed in front of her.

Even with the dynamic vision of the vampire elders, Luke's movement trajectory could not be captured.

"So fast! Terrible enemy!"

A pair of bat-like wings suddenly popped out from behind Amelia.

Under the frantic fanning, the elder vampire disappeared in place with a frightened face.

Werewolves have a beastly state.

Vampires can also be transformed.

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

Bat wings pop up.

Amelia moves faster.

Like lightning fast, people can only see the blurry shadow.

"Where are you going?"

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

Just before she could fly far, Luke blocked in front of him at a faster speed.

Those slightly red eyes stared at Amelia, who was naked.

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

The corners of Luke's mouth were raised, and his smile was peaceful.

The attack is ruthless enough, and there is no pity for Xiangxiyu.

Hot sight burst out!

Like a precise laser, it tore off the pair of bat wings behind Amelia.

Suddenly, the vampire elder didn't even feel severe pain, and fell from a height to the ground.

"Don't run around."

Luke looked down at Amelia, who was curled up in a ball, and said lightly.

"Otherwise, I'll let Lucian eat you—werewolves aren't picky eaters. What's more, you're still sterilized at high temperatures, so you can eat them with confidence."

A calm voice, revealing a chilling coldness.

Amelia shivered, when did humans become so scary?

"Come on, Lucien, go down and meet your enemy, Victor."

Luke glanced at the wolf king who had lost his animalization, turned and walked towards the underground palace.