I am not Spider-Man because I am parasitized by an alien!

The next day.

The expedition team formed by Tony Stark, which was fully prepared, began to move towards the underground tunnel of the copper mine.

The members included Tony Stark, Danforth, the president of Valen Mining, Vampire Princess, Daywalker, Werewolf Jack, Helen Nolan, Little Rugrats, and four other mutants.

At 7:15 in the morning, the helicopter flew northwest and entered the state park.

Fuel and food supplies, radio equipment and other things were all configured.

"The air is clear and the temperature is moderate. It seems that our expedition went smoothly at the beginning."

Tony Stark was in a good mood and said to everyone in the cockpit.

Helen had just sent a message to Peter on her mobile phone and looked up at the playboy.

She didn't think things would go so smoothly.

After entering the tunnel, the environment began to become depressing.

Everyone used searchlights to move towards the maze-like building.

Werewolf Jack and Daywalker walked at the back.

After being rescued by Blade Warrior, this shadow werewolf temporarily followed the other party.

He fights against the dark creatures in the city whenever he wants, especially the evil vampires.

Although he has always had the possibility of transforming into a werewolf and still has a lot of animality in his heart, his righteous actions still won the trust of the Blade Warrior.

"Have you heard of the Dark Book?"

Jack suddenly asked the silent Blade Warrior.

Blade turned his eyes to look at him, "Of course."

As a vampire hunter, he certainly knows this famous book.

The Dark Book contains countless dark knowledge, which can almost make the reader realize any wish, but using it will also pay a heavy price.

It is said that the first vampire in the world was created by the Dark Book.

Before Atlantis sank, a group of wizards discovered the "Dark Scroll".

In the battle with the Atlantis king "Conqueror" Kull, the wizards were hunted down and killed, but a man named Varner was still alive.

Despite being seriously injured, he still found the spell from the "Dark Scroll" with the intention of releasing a new demon. After his death, he was reborn as the world's first vampire.

For centuries, the "Dark Scroll" was circulated among countless owners. In the sixth century AD, Morgan Le Fay, a wizard in King Arthur's legend, found and sorted out most of the "Dark Scroll" and bound it into a book.

"Actually"

Jack shone the flashlight on the surrounding walls and said to the Blade Warrior: "The werewolf curse is also related to this book. My ancestors may have been bitten by werewolves, and my father once read a paragraph in this book, which triggered the werewolf curse."

The Blade Warrior, who had heard about the power and destruction of this book, nodded and said: "Dracula has been looking for this book. Although I don't know what he wants to do, it must be bad."

"Dracula has been killed by her?"

Jack turned his eyes to the vampire princess walking in front and said.

"Dracula is immortal. He can always find a way to return from hell."

The Blade Warrior clenched the silver dart in his hand.

He knew how terrible this guy was.

Jack nodded slowly after hearing this.

He told Blade about his previous work.

"I have been looking for this book, and I was deceived by Fletcher, a woman, and my mind was controlled by her."

As soon as he mentioned this woman who controlled his beast, he wanted to tear this female vampire to pieces.

He wanted to say something else, but the road in front of everyone suddenly changed.

A strange group of buildings suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The buildings here are strange, varied, magnificent, and full of strange exotic styles. Even the photos taken can't describe them.

The geometric shapes of some buildings are even difficult to find in Euclidean geometry-various truncated irregular cones; various unbalanced stepped structures; bulging strange cylinders; broken columns; weird five-pointed star structures or five ridge structures.

Little Naughty looked at the scene in front of her in shock, and the camera in her hand took all the buildings in front of her.

Tony Stark took the lead and walked in a little, looking down through the hollow space of the building.

These seemingly scattered buildings are connected to each other by stone bridges of different heights.

A huge invisible sense of oppression enveloped everyone.

"These."

The vampire touched the building with her hand, feeling the pits and bumps on it.

"These are the ancient words of the blood clan."

Although she is not an original vampire on Earth, she has also studied the words of the blood clan.

"What does it say?"

Tony took off the searchlight on his head and asked the other party with a slight breath.

These heavy equipment made his non-superhuman body suffer a lot.

"The words are seriously damaged."

The vampire frowned and stared at the strange words.

"It says that the blood clan paid everything and finally sealed the demons of hell. All these words are describing the previous war, and say that the blood clan sleeping in it are all from that battle."

The vampire roughly guessed the information expressed by the words.

Hearing the other party say this, Tony and Danvers looked at each other.

They both saw the confusion and shock in each other's eyes.

Tony shrugged, "So, we've arrived at the vampire's lair?"

Danfoss was already thinking of retreating, "Maybe we can withdraw first and then discuss the plan in detail."

He hesitated and said to everyone.

He was unwilling to enter this underground world in the first place. If he wasn't afraid of what this bastard Tony Stark was hiding from him, he would definitely not take a trip into this muddy water.

"It's too late, there's no turning back."

Tony patted Danvers on the shoulder and said to the little naughty: "Miss Scholar, the map you made based on the architectural layout can be put to use now."

The little naughty boy walked forward with a big backpack on his back.

She compared the surrounding buildings and looked at the simple map drawn in her notebook, and said to everyone: "It should be in this direction."

Tony glanced at everyone and walked forward first.

Ten minutes later.

The expedition team came to a cliff.

There is a bottomless abyss underneath, which even strong light cannot penetrate.

"Are you sure you want to go in this direction?"

Helen asked the little naughty question suspiciously.

"Of course, this is the only way forward, isn't it?"

The little naughty boy wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Kacha!"

The mutants in the team fastened the rope lock to the boulder nearby, and then threw the long rope into the abyss.

Tony Stark, with the help of others, tied the rope around his waist and slid along the rope towards the underground abyss.

"The only thing I can do now is pray that the rope is long enough."

Helen patted Tony on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Tie the rope and get ready to go, hero!"

"That's easy for you to say!"

Tony said angrily: "You obviously have wings to fly."

The Vampire Queen glanced at the other party and said, "I don't know how to fly with people."

As Tony slid down the rope, the others began to use the power of the rope to move down.

The Blade Warrior looked at Jack who was not about to tie the rope and asked him: "Don't you want to go down without a rope?"

"Werewolves are naturally good at climbing."

Jack began climbing down the rock without the aid of a rope.

"Hey, you guys gotta come over here and see this!"

The voice of the vampire girl who came down first came.

Everyone who had come down safely heard the sound and immediately moved in the direction of the Vampire Queen.

When I shined the flashlight inside, I found that there were wide horizontal carvings on the four walls. The lines were rough and unfamiliar, which was shocking. They were interspersed with arabesque murals of the same width.

Looking forward again, I found an archway leading to a dilapidated column-shaped building with no windows and a strange bulge ten feet above the arch.

It was dark inside, and the arch looked like the mouth of a bottomless well.

Everyone moved towards the arch and were immediately shocked by the sight in front of them.

The darkness on the arch is not something else, but the dried blood that penetrated and dyed the arch black.

The red and black blood completely dyed the arch black!

Looking up again, there are densely packed corpses.

The corpse, with a hideous appearance and an open mouth, showing fear and despair, was firmly stuck to the wall.