Bloodlines of the Marvel Universe

"Be careful, his weapon is weird!"

Looking at the blond vampire who was killing his own kind like chopping melons and vegetables, the one-eyed werewolf gritted his teeth and roared.

In fact, there was no need for his reminder. After seeing the fate of those companions, the surviving werewolves did not dare to confront the enemy with their fragile bodies, and they tried their best to avoid the silver spear.

However, no use!

With the power of the spear in his hand, Kahn finally broke through the wolves' battle formation after spending a lot of effort.

Without the blessing of the battle formation, the giant wolves, who were far inferior in strength, could not even splash water in front of him, and were turned into candied haws one by one.

'Crack! '

As soon as the spear was pulled out, a clear sound of bone cracking sounded from the waist of the one-eyed giant wolf. The huge body flew out uncontrollably and broke a pine tree as thick as a thigh.

Kahn was unyielding and jumped in front of the one-eyed giant wolf that had just landed. He used his spear to destroy the opponent's limbs without mercy.

Putting his foot on the chest of the one-eyed werewolf who was slowly returning to his human form, Kahn said condescendingly: "Why did Hattie come to Hood Snow Mountain this time?"

"Pooh!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the one-eyed werewolf stared at the vampire who had slaughtered countless of his compatriots, and said bitterly: "After the king succeeds, you will all die!"

"If you want to die quickly, it's best..."

Before he could finish speaking, Kahn suddenly noticed a strong gust of wind coming from behind and stepped aside without hesitation.

The next second, a long-handled ax glowing with a strange red light whirled past the position he had just been at, and struck the one-eyed man on the head.

Glancing at the one-eyed man who was dying, Kahn looked at the blond man covered in blood and asked in a cold voice: "What are you doing?"

Approaching and pulling out the long-handled ax embedded in the one-eyed man's forehead, John said calmly: "You can't find anything out of this kind of conversion fanatic, so there's no need to waste time on him."

Ignoring the other party's gaze that seemed to be about to take action if they disagreed, John took out the walkie-talkie and contacted several teams of his subordinates: "Group [-], Group [-], how is the situation over there?"

Hiding in a mountain armored vehicle, the team leader of a group looked at the broken corpses on the ground outside through the camera and reported: "The enemies have been eliminated, and there are no casualties."

Limited by their own strength, it is difficult for ordinary people like them to target extraordinary creatures that are much faster than ordinary people, but the fire control system controlled by the computer does not have these weaknesses.

Once the target is locked, with sufficient fire support, it will fight to the death.

When these ten werewolves stepped into the trap specially designed for them, their four specially modified mountain armored vehicles appeared directly from the shadows and presented them with a death waltz with vehicle-mounted machine guns and missiles.

The captain of the second team's reply also came from the intercom: "The bait tried to escape midway, causing Harold to break a leg."

"Very good. Send a few people to take the two decoys back to the station and keep them under guard. The rest will gather at the agreed place and come with me to the top of the mountain."

"Yes!"

Putting down the walkie-talkie, John suppressed the murderous intention towards the vampire who had eaten his own cabbage, and hurried towards the agreed-upon point above.

Away from this murderous man's secret, Kahn glanced at the bright red logging ax in his hand and asked curiously: "What is the origin of this ax?"

He is not blind, so he can certainly see how extraordinary this ax is.

What's more, the group of werewolves just now were as fragile as tofu under this ugly axe.

In terms of sharpness, it may not be inferior to the iron-blooded spear in his hand, not to mention that it may have some special abilities that he doesn't know about.

In the supernatural world, it can be regarded as an extremely powerful weapon.

"Back then, the president used this ax to chop off Duke Adam's head."

With a ferocious smile, John said, "Do you want to give it a try?"

"never mind."

Kahn quickly shook his head: "I'll wait until I have mastered the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques."

"Eight or nine profound arts?"

After repeating this obscure word, a look of doubt appeared on John's face.

Doesn't it mean that vampires can't practice magic?

Or does this bastard kid have other inheritances?

Seeing that his deception was effective, Kahn smiled mysteriously and changed the subject: "What is the ability of this axe?"

This time, John ignored the other party and accelerated his pace towards the meeting point.

In less than 3 minutes, the two of them arrived at their destination.

Since the other two traps were much closer to the meeting point, John's men had already arrived ahead of them.

Looking at his dozens of men and the eight mountain armored vehicles, John cleared his throat and gave new orders to his men: "Groups one and two bring their equipment and go to the top of the mountain with me."

"Three groups of people, block these checkpoints and make sure not to let anyone escape."

"Yes, sir."

Everyone answered in unison.

Then they were divided into two teams in an orderly manner. The team with the smaller number of people entered the armored vehicle, formed two by two, and drove towards their guarded checkpoint.

Half of Hood Snow Mountain is too steep and the ground is extremely slippery, making it impossible for these mountain bikes to drive up it.

Therefore, John could only leave them here.

With more than 30 heavily armed men, John quickly climbed towards the top of the mountain covered with ice and snow.

But before the journey was even halfway completed, the ground beneath everyone's feet suddenly began to shake.

Unprepared, the crowd was instantly shaken and turned upside down. Only Kahn and a few others could barely maintain their balance.

"earthquake?"

This was the first reaction of some agents.

"It's not an earthquake, it's probably the volcano under our feet coming to life."

Thinking of the intelligence given by John, Kahn made a quick judgment.

Lowering his head and glancing at his watch, John looked at each other and the blond vampire next to him, and immediately told his cronies next to him: "Let's take a step first, and you can follow as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew up and disappeared into the dense forest.

Running at full speed, the two reached the top of Hood Snow Mountain in less than a minute.

Similar to the tops of most volcanoes, the top of Mount Hood does not have the peaks of ordinary mountains, but a concave basin.

However, due to temperature and climate reasons, no volcanic lake was formed in this basin, only a vast expanse of white ice and snow.

Hiding behind a boulder, he carefully poked his head out, and after seeing clearly the scene of the basin below, Kahn's pupils suddenly shrank.

Giant wolves, each as tall as an adult, circled three times in the middle and three times outside, squatting on the snowy ground in an orderly manner, surrounding a little giant more than two meters tall in the center.