People in Marvel: Alliance Card Draw Master

Chapter 39 039: Blood Race Meeting

After picking her up, without saying a word, he jumped out of the window that Kun En knocked out, leaped more than ten meters away, and landed directly on another house.

The police officers who rushed into the hospital had never seen such a scene, and quickly raised their guns.

"Fire!"

Bang bang bang!
At the same time, on the other side of the hospital, Galen heard the sound of gunfire in the distance, and after thinking for a while, he still drove towards that side.

On the other side, Dao Feng took Karen, who had fallen into a coma, back to his old-fashioned car, glanced at the woman in the passenger seat, and Dao Feng sighed.

"What are these things? It's up to you whether you can live or not."

After speaking, he started the vehicle and drove out of the city. Originally, he wanted to circle the city a few times, but unfortunately the woman couldn't last that long.

However, what he didn't know was that it was his decision that killed his teacher.

As the vehicle galloped all the way, driving in the industrial "jungle" of the outer city, looking through the rearview mirror inside the vehicle, Blade frowned slightly and pulled the car to a side stop.

Boom ~ Ming ~
Seeing the motorcycle coming straight towards him, Dao Feng looked at him calmly.

"Is something wrong?"

Hearing Blade's stern voice, Galen smiled indifferently, and then glanced at the woman in the car.

"She's dying."

"I know, and I know about you knight. You have been very active recently. If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. If it takes too long, she will really die."

Following the opening of the blade, Galen touched the mask on his face, wondering if he was so ostentatious these days.

"It's nothing, I just happened to pass by, I met some vampires, and I happened to hear about your deeds, so come and have a look.

By the way, my name is Dema, and you are Sunwalker. "

Listening to Galen's words, Blade frowned, not understanding his exact purpose.

"Blade, besides, don't follow me anymore."

After speaking, he opened the car door, and the blade drove away, while Galen pouted while watching this scene.

"Is it really a vampire, no, half a vampire, just wait, we will meet again."

Speaking of Galen restarting the motorcycle, he didn't plan to follow the blade anymore, but went straight home, after all, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.

At the same time, on the other side of New York, in the dark mountain castle, there are rooms full of European medieval style.

bang bang!

"Damn Blade, wait, sooner rather sooner I'll give you a taste of failure."

An angry low roar sounded in this dark room, and all kinds of precious items shattered to the ground.

But obviously, even if these priceless antique equipment were destroyed, they still couldn't suppress the anger in that person's heart.

"Frost, the elders want to see you."

At this time, a man in a suit and a leather face walked into the room, ignored the broken equipment on the ground, and spoke directly.

In this regard, Dickon gave the visitor a hard look, and kicked away the debris on the ground blocking the way.

Then when passing by that person's side, he snorted coldly.

"Remember, in the final analysis, you are still inferior to me. Don't think that those pure-bloods on the list can suppress me."

As he said that, Dickon reached out and patted the man's cheek, smiling wildly, but the man didn't respond at all, as if he wasn't the one being trampled on.

With Dickon Frost leaving, Chuck looked at the mess in the house, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, in the empty and coldly decorated hall, beside a rectangular stone conference table, eight men and women in different formal attires looked at the man on the main seat with solemn expressions.

In the air, the strong smell of blood lingered for a long time. The breath in each person's body was very strong, and the power of blood and blood was exhausted.

On the main seat, the man flipped through the documents in his hand, while the figure in the lower seat didn't dare to speak out. After a long time, the man said with emotion.

"Blade, he actually tried to wipe out our blood race. How many people have died in recent days?"

Listening to the man's inquiry, the rest of the people on the conference table looked at each other, and then.

"A lot, he used a lot of silver nails, and I received news that not long ago, Frost's ballroom was discovered by the blade."

Following this man's opening, the other elders of the blood clan frowned. They were very helpless towards Dickon, a bastard who was not pure blood.

Because, Dickon was personally transformed by the man on the main seat, and the man frowned when he heard what the man on the conference table said.

"Isn't Frost here yet?"

"Come on, old guys, what can I do for you?"

Following a contemptuous voice, everyone turned their attention to that person.

I saw Dickon idly coming to the meeting hall. Seeing this, several elders of the blood clan glared angrily.

"Frost, you are a disgrace to the blood race. Look at what you have done these days. If you violate the treaty and gather people to gather, the human government will trouble us.

If you are a pureblood, you will understand that this world is not ordinary, and the blade is troublesome enough, but you even opened a dance hall privately without telling the elders, gathering people to drink blood. "

Following Dickon's arrival, at the conference table, a blood clan elder directly condemned.

The others also remained silent about this, but Dickon came to the conference table indifferently, pulled out a chair at random and sat on it.

The conference table has a total of twelve chairs, implying twelve blood elders.

No, strictly speaking, they are just the first twelve purebloods who came to the beautiful country, and there are similar systems in other countries on the planet Earth.

With Dickon seated, some blood clan elders set their sights on the man on the main seat, he is the most powerful among them, and he is also the first supporter who endows Dickon with vampire abilities.

For the sight of many elders, Gaetaro certainly saw it, so he had no choice but to speak.

"That's enough, I asked you to come here this time to discuss how to solve the problem, not to make you quarrel.

Frost, your ballroom is too conspicuous, it will attract a lot of attention, I told you, and you know the rules. "

"Huh? That's your rule. To be honest, I don't understand what you are afraid of. Mere human beings are just our food. You have let me down so much."

Seeing Dickon's astonishing words, many blood clan elders frowned, but they didn't bother to explain the pros and cons to him.

Yes, their blood race is indeed very powerful compared to ordinary people, but in the face of stronger forces, they are not much better than humans.

With the long history of the blood race, they can trace back thousands of years, and it is precisely because of this that they understand many secrets of the world.

They even know a little about the power at the foot of the Himalayas.

Over the years, the entire blood race has been able to survive not only because they have their own set of hunting rules, but also because they have lost the extraordinary magic power of the blood race.

It is also like this, the current blood race, apart from a fairly good physical fitness, only has the ability of the first embrace.

(End of this chapter)