witcher in marvel

Chapter 125 Nosferado ([-])
To capture this Nosferado alive is to let it lead the way to its lair.

Speaking of which, these guys are very skillful in hunting.

They all evolved from humans. Even though the IQ has dropped so much that it cannot be seen directly, they still have some basic cognition.

They know that mobile phones can communicate with the outside world, so before the official hunting begins, they first use the method of calling for help from afar to lure people away from their camps, and then take the opportunity to steal some tools that can communicate with the outside world.

After entering the night, when their strength reaches the strongest, the official hunting will start.

This Nosferado is responsible for stealing equipment.

Then, it was beaten up by King Dumao, and it became a guide dog honestly.

"Do you feel it?"

"Well, not even the sound of crickets."

As long as they want to go straight to the monster's lair, several people are a little trembling.

Especially the Winchester brothers, they understand the horror of monsters better than Haili and the other three, so the two brothers were extremely vigilant all the way, tightly holding the guns in their hands.

As a family of exorcists, of course they have their own exorcism equipment, such as holy water and silver bullets, which have always been regular items.

In order to cope with the attacks of those vampires, the two brothers were specially equipped with silver-plated bullets.

However, I have to say that it is really not easy for these two youths without any superpowers to survive several exorcism operations all relying on a bunch of useful and useless exorcism equipment.

If there is no aura of the protagonist, it is estimated that the first time will hang up.

On the way, Sam bit his lips and asked suddenly: "Mr. White, do you know that there is a kind of devil that likes to kill people, hang them on the roof, and then surround them with fire?"

Dean glanced at him, looking a little sad.

Bai Jinglan was stunned: "Have you ever encountered that kind of devil?"

Sam was silent for a while, with blue veins on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "20 years ago, my mother died like this, and a week ago...my girlfriend died like this."

Hayley took her brother's hand, and Sam gave him a sympathetic look.

No wonder she always felt that he was a little grumpy. It turned out that his girlfriend had just been killed by the devil.

Bai Jinglan frowned: "As far as I know, there are some devils who have such evil tastes."

Sam hurriedly asked: “What kind of devil?!”

Bai Jinglan thought for a while and replied: "There are some very ancient demons in hell. They are called 'princes of hell'. They have a high status in the dimension of hell. They are the generals who command the army of demons. The power is second only to the lords of hell...there are many princes of hell, and you will only know which one killed your relatives."

Sam said bitterly: "No matter who he is, I will catch him and tear him to pieces!"

Dean patted him on the shoulder and echoed, "We won't let that guy go!"

Bai Jinglan smiled faintly: "I want to remind you that although those high-level demons cannot enter the earth because of the magical network of the earth, they can only enter with clones or incarnations, but it is not something ordinary exorcists can handle..."

Sam said: "We are not afraid!"

"It's not a question of whether you are afraid or not, but a question of whether you can deal with it." Bai Jinglan pointed to his pocket, "I am also very interested in eliminating these demons. If you really encounter high-level demons, you can ask me Call for help."

The two brothers said gratefully: "Mr. White, thank you!"

Bai Jinglan smiled, and said casually: "Also, your exorcism equipment is really poor, and you can deal with those who are not up to the mark. If you have time, you can come to my store in New York to have a look... Let me tell you, it's expensive."

"no problem."

"Go there if you have the chance."

The Winchester brothers laughed dryly.

They are indeed exorcists, but they are exorcists who bring their own dry food. They risk their lives to work. Not only do they not earn a penny, but they are often chased by the police. Now they can only live by stealing credit cards. Where can I buy them? Can afford high-end exorcism equipment?

At this moment, Tolia paused, pointed to the cave ahead, and said, "Here we are!"

Nosferado's lair, deep in the Montenegro mountains, in an abandoned gold mine.

At the entrance of the abandoned gold mine, there are still dilapidated wooden fences and a sign saying "no entry without a pass".

"Be careful, there are a lot of these guys."

Bai Jinglan looked around at the tranquility around him, and a faint sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Tolia pointed to the cave: "I heard the sound of breathing, it's very subtle, it should be the breath of a person."

"It seems that there are still many victims who survived. Well, I have to thank these guys for their habit of storing food."

Bai Jinglan smiled, pushed open the broken door, and walked into the cave.

Hailey and Ben followed immediately. Roy held his shotgun and said hesitantly, "Are you really going in? Now that we have found the location, why don't we call the police?"

Dean patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "Dude, we're hunting vampires now. It's much safer to follow the exorcist master than to follow the police."

Roy looked around, swallowed, and followed with a bitter face.

He originally thought that he would only meet a grizzly bear and a wild boar, but now he has to deal with the legendary vampire. This time the business lost a lot, and he must pay more after he goes out!

This abandoned gold mine is very large, with deep and rugged corridors, and it took several minutes to reach the end of the pit.

In the darkness, figures with bloodstained faces were hung upside down, looking like pork fans from a meat joint factory.

Except for two young men in civilian clothes, the rest were all in combat uniforms, obviously the small team of SHIELD agents.

At this time, they were all silent and seemed to be dead.

Hai Li looked at one of the young men, couldn't help covering her mouth, and rushed forward sadly, looking like she wanted to reach out to sniff, but was afraid of getting bad news.

"Okay, your brother is still alive."

Bai Jinglan shook his head, stretched out his hand, took out the Nirvana Blade, and waved out a piece of Nirvana Fire.

huh~~
The rising flame instantly engulfed the entire group, startling Hai Li and the group.

Before they could ask questions, Bai Jinglan turned around abruptly, retracted the blade of Nirvana, and projected another sword - the Chiyuan Hound.

The Akahara Hound is a magic sword in Norse mythology, which can track and attack according to the smell of blood, and can make the most suitable slash just by swinging it.

With such a treasure, Bai Jinglan hardly consumed it.

"Seraphim's Shield!"

Looking at the pairs of eyes that gradually lit up in the darkness, Bai Jinglan first threw out the magic shield to protect a group of people inside, and calmly ordered: "Toria, protect them!"

Regardless of the fact that these gangsters are just variants of vampires, their frontal combat power actually exceeds that of most vampires. Once the number reaches a certain level, the threat they pose will rise in a straight line.

It's better to be cautious.

"clear."

Toria summoned the invisible Excalibur, and with a light touch on the ground, the casual clothes on her body were instantly changed into knight clothes, ready for battle.

Suddenly, a depressing low hum sounded.

Tall and hideous figures leaned out from the darkness. Behind the ugly and pale lips were clusters of sharp fangs that gleamed coldly.

They seemed to sense the threat from Bai Jinglan and the two of them, they arched their backs like leopards, and roared sharply at Bai Jinglan and Tolia.

The heavy sound waves were like heavy hammers and sharp spears, hitting their ears and brains.

The sound wave passed through Bai Jinglan's body like a gust of wind, and hit the Seraph's shield, causing layer upon layer of fine ripples.

But even though the magic shield blocked the sound waves, the group of people protected inside still felt dark.

"No wonder even vampires don't like you, you are ugly and your voice is ugly!"

Bai Jinglan let out a low cry, held the sword in one hand, and went straight forward. The long sword whizzed through the air, splitting a monster that was approaching.

The monster's blood splashed, then inexplicably gathered, flowing along the blade.

In an instant, the long sword rippled with a touch of red light.

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(End of this chapter)