Marvel: My Ex-Girlfriend Is Everywhere

In the long night, a winged humanoid creature landed on the balcony of a castle under the cover of night.

The slightly staggered figure and the rush of Roar's sound absorption all show that this guy is weak to a certain extent.

"Bring blood, bring blood quickly!" The lander yelled, his voice hoarse and dull.

"You are... the Lord Earl!?" The roaring voice drew the guards, and when the lander raised his head, the guards couldn't help taking a breath.

"My friend! How did you become like this!" In the depths of the dark passage, a young man strode out.

"Face, I missed! Blade found a bunch of helpers, and I almost got in there! Give me blood quickly, and I feel my vitality is fading. I have to make some supplements, or I will get old quickly!"

Vampire The earl explained, the silvery white on the temples looked particularly dazzling.

"Helper!?" After lowering his head in thought for a while, Faith suddenly smiled.

"My friend, you have worked hard. Hurry up and take a rest, I will give you the best blood food!"

Hearing Faith's words, the nervousness of the vampire count relaxed slightly, and then the grievous hatred gushed out like a spring.

He was on the brink of death twice in the recent period, which made the once famous vampire count how to bear.

The two walked one after the other towards the castle. When the Count Dracula stepped into the hall, a palm ruthlessly penetrated his body from behind, and at the same time, a syringe pierced him accurately. On his neck.

"Face, you...!" The vampire count was twitching. He was already weak after this sneak attack and completely lost his resistance.

"My friend, you are so useless!" Faith looked extremely cold after shaking the blood on his hand.

"You, who claim to be a higher species on weekdays, have been made like this by a half-vampire. It really disappoints me! But you can become the sacrifice of Lord Blood God and let the vampire family rise again.

"Blood, blood, blood god! You, you want to...!"

Hearing this word, the vampire count was a little frightened. He opened his mouth tremblingly, and finally said a complete sentence.

"No wonder you keep asking me to catch Blade, so you were thinking of this! No, you can't do this, you will ruin the vampire clan. Now no one in my clan can control the power of blood god! That is enough to compare the existence of a duke. !"

"No one? Hahahaha...after today, I will rule the vampires. You can go with peace of mind! My...friend."

Dragging the Count Dracula to the underground altar, Faith's arrogant laughter resounded here.

Just when Firth got the vampire count, a small car came to the outside of the castle without knowing it.

One after another strangely dressed guys got off the car, it was the little Spider-Man team of four.

"The castle and the vampire! This style of painting is really good!"

Zhou Luo fell from the sky and joined the four of them. Invisible's mental power swept across the castle, instantly gaining a general understanding of the environment inside.

"There are a lot of humans in the castle. It should be a group of Hagui tribes. But there is no cave below here, it seems to be an altar."

"Altar!?" Hearing this word, Blade was a little excited while nervous. Everyone who can be enshrined by vampires is powerful and terrifying, and this time they seem to have caught a big fish.

"Hey hey, wait a minute, guys, who is this?" Little Spider-Man interjected, "When did New York have so many superheros? Where did you move in collectively?"

"I am their boss and pay them."

Zhou Luo glanced at the black little Spider-Man with a smile, and knew that his temper was not stable right now, so he wouldn't tease him anymore. It won't be too late to tease him after the battle is over and his black battle suit is paid.

Outside the castle, several people were slapping their mouths. They did not know that the bats hanging on the tree had already reported their information to the owner of the castle.

"My friend, you really have caused a little trouble! Blades are now under the enemy! What do you think I should do with myself!"

Throwing the Count Vampire to the ground, Faith's face was obviously angry.

To awaken the blood god, you need twelve purebred earls of vampires, plus special vampire blood that can resist sunlight. These two conditions are indispensable, and Faith only meets half of them!

"This is, yes, it's God, let's let you fail! Hurry, hurry, run away, Fei, Feith! With your son, Viscount's reality and strength, you can't deal with the knife, Blade!"

The vampire Count spoke intermittently, but secretly he was accumulating the power to commit suicide... The guy Faith was too careful and just gave him another shot!

"Can't deal with it!? There is no such sentence in the vampire king's dictionary!"

He grabbed the spine of the Count Dracula, and Faith broke it mercilessly, and a blood-stained bone in his blood-red palm was extremely dazzling.

"My friend, don't do any useless little moves! My patience is limited."

Tying the Count Dracula to the cross, Faith stood in the middle of the altar, his eyes turning blood red.

Around him, twelve pure-blooded vampire counts were tied to the cross at twelve o'clock.

After doing some unknown mysterious etiquette on the spot, Faith took out a silver dagger and strode towards the Count Vampire in front of him.

These pure-blooded earls were also injected by Faith, but they were even weaker. He couldn't even speak, so he could only stare at the other side fiercely.

Faith bowed to the earl in front of him, and Faith took the knife and cut the opponent's wrist. Then walk clockwise, repeating the previous actions.

The low blood fell on the ground, as if it had been blessed by some kind of power, and gathered toward the center of the altar without rush.

"Face, you can't succeed! Blood god is very powerful, it's beyond your control at all!"

The vampire Count who was finally arrested roared, perhaps because of the severe pain, he temporarily got rid of the influence of the garlic essence, showing the appearance of returning to the light.

"Don't compare me to a guy like you! You don't understand anything at all!"

With a cut on the wrist of the last vampire, Faith returned to the center of the altar and took a red crystal from his arms.

"This is... the blood of the duke!? Could it be that..."

The moment he saw the crystal, the vampire count, who had been sure that the other party was doing useless work, finally changed his face.

Although the Duke of Vampires is still unable to move freely in the sun, as a rare powerhouse under the prince, they are immune to the sun to a certain extent, which barely meets the second condition. .

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