Bloodlines of the Marvel Universe

In a flash, she came to the person next to her pillow, stretched out her hand to pull him up from the ground, and Nisa asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

He quickly took out a small bag of plasma and poured it into his mouth. Kahn grimaced in pain and said, "A few ribs are broken. It's not a big problem."

"That's good."

Seeing that the other party was fine, Nissa stopped being pretentious and pointed at the mutilated werewolf in front of her: "Leave Lycaon to me, and you can just concentrate on dealing with Gevaudan."

These words made Kahn feel as if he was eating soft food, and he was extremely unhappy: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"You think too much."

Glancing at her arrogant lover, Nesa smiled and said, "Isn't it because Lycaon is too injured and is easier to bully?"

"It's almost there."

Looking down at the broken sword in his hand, Kahn asked: "Are there any extra weapons?"

"Take it."

Throwing a short silver blade as short as an arm to the opponent, Nissa instantly turned into a black shadow and disappeared from the spot.

Looking at Gevaudan who had just climbed up from the ground, Kahn picked up the dagger in his hand and grinned: "Come on, round four."

As a good vampire of the new era, he likes to help (qi) and (fu) these old, weak, sick and disabled people the most.

"Woo~"

This time, Gevaudan did not rush directly to fight like before. Instead, it imitated its big brother and turned around and ran away.

But with one leg lame, his speed was greatly reduced.

He only ran about ten meters when he was stabbed in the back by Kahn with his sword.

"Roar!"

As a last resort, Gevaudan could only fight back.

Even in perfect condition, it is not as fast as Kahn, let alone now.

The proud claws and fangs cannot even touch the corners of Kahn's clothes.

On the contrary, from time to time, the opponent would leave a gap in his body that was so deep that his bones could be seen.

Taking a look at Gevaudan's knee joint, which had begun to recover, Kahn decided to make a quick decision.

Seizing an opening, he detoured behind Gévaud, swiped his sword, and severed the intact Achilles tendon of his left leg.

Completely destroying the opponent's mobility.

He changed his position four times in a row, threw the short blade in his hand, and hit the opponent's left eye socket.

While Revodang's attention was completely attracted by the sword in front of him, Kahn came behind the opponent again.

He took a few steps back to run, then kicked the dark and shiny back with all his strength.

'Boom! '

Gevodang, whose legs were already seriously injured, lost his balance in an instant, and his hill-like body hit the ground heavily. Driven by inertia, a five-meter-long ravine was plowed out.

Placing his left foot on the hollow of his vest to prevent the opponent from rising, Kahn calmly pulled out the death knell and pressed it against the back of his head, which was as hard as iron: "Goodbye."

As soon as the words were spoken, a gunshot rang out.

boom!boom!boom! ...

………………

On the other side, the battle also came to an end.

Although William is also a werewolf ancestor, his strength is at the bottom among the ancestors.

After absorbing most of the blood of Alexander Corvinus, the father of Marcus and William, Selina's strength has been completely transformed and is no weaker than the three elders of the Presbyterian Church.

Not to mention, Mike, a hybrid of vampire and werewolf, is even stronger than his girlfriend.

Facing Selena and Mike's couple's mixed doubles, it didn't take long for William to fall completely at a disadvantage.

Catching the sharp claws aimed at her neck, Selena looked at her boyfriend next to her, then took a step forward and put William's arm behind her back.

On the other side, Mike followed suit and controlled William's other arm.

Taking William's other arm, Selina landed on one foot, and put the other foot on William's lower back to keep it in place.

Mike returned to William, holding William's chin with one hand and holding his forehead with the other.

Gather up all your strength and tear it down hard.

'Tear it~'

Before he could even scream, William's entire lower jaw was torn off even to the bone.

Throwing away the stump in his hands, Mike still didn't give up.

He clenched his palms into claws, inserted his hands into the throat that was constantly gushing blood, and grasped the spine inside.

Like pulling out a carrot, he pulled back with all his strength.

Finally, with a few crunching sounds, a huge wolf head was forced to leave its body.

Selena let go of the headless corpse in her hands, took two deep breaths, and immediately turned her gaze to where her best friend was.

………………

"How come you are so much better than you were 400 years ago?!"

Looking at the strangely familiar yet strange woman in front of him, Lycaon was a little suspicious of Lang Sheng.

You know, in the last fight, he still suppressed the opponent.

Even if he was severely injured by the missile, he would not have his legs broken and his hands disabled in less than twenty moves.

Looking down at her old rival kneeling on the ground, Nisha's expression remained unchanged and she said calmly: "It's not that I have become stronger, but that you have become weaker."

"Shit! I..."

Lycaon wanted to retort, but saw the other party's figure flash and disappear.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden 'click' sound from his neck, and his consciousness instantly fell into darkness.

Loosening her hands around the wolf's head and catching a glimpse of the blood on her sleeves, Nisha's face showed a trace of disgust: "That's a lot of nonsense."

Then with a gentle kick, Lycaon was sent to his younger brother not far away, and they lay down side by side.

Under normal circumstances, with superhuman speed and beast-like intuition, ordinary machine guns and artillery would not pose much of a threat to werewolves like Gevaudan.

However, they are not Hammer God and Green Fat Man after all.

Even the ancestor of werewolves like Lycaon was far from the physical strength of those two monsters.

When pressed against the face, even the hardest skull cannot withstand the continuous bombardment of 12.7 mm armor-piercing explosive shells.

Retracting the death knell from the red and white, bloody wolf head, Kahn was about to take a breath, but was startled by the sudden appearance of Lykaon.

After carefully sensing and confirming that the other party's heartbeat and breathing were gone, he felt relieved.

Looking at the initiator of this prank, Kahn was a little confused: "Dead?"

Didn't it mean that the ancestor of werewolves was immortal?

"temporary."

Nisha put away the evil smile on her face and ordered to the Blood Guard who had just arrived: "Lock this guy to the car specially prepared for him, then collect the bodies of the other two guys, and notify the British Security Bureau. While washing the floor.”

Upon receiving the order, the Blood Guards immediately divided into three teams.

One team went to Selina to collect William's body, and the other team began to transport the remains of Gevaudan.

Morgana took out two ordinary silver-white shackles and put them on Lycaon's hands and feet herself.

Returning the dagger to its owner, Kahn asked: "Can you lock it with this thing?"

"This is Adamantium alloy."

"Ok."

Kahn certainly knew what Adamantium alloy was.

One of Marvel's four major metals, along with vibranium, Uru metal, and carbonate.

The shackles created by this thing, let alone Lycaon, even the purple sweet potato spirit may not be able to break free.