Bloodlines of the Marvel Universe

In the thick fog, two figures chased each other and fled.

In less than half a minute, he ran out of the central city of Waterfall Town and headed straight to the sea to the west.

Kahn was actually much faster than Damon, but with this thick fog obstructing his vision, he had to slow down.

One is to identify the opponent's scent, and the other is to guard against the opponent's sneak attack.

Therefore, it was not until he entered the bushes near the seaside that Kahn stabbed the opponent's calf with his sword, turning him into a rolling gourd.

"Run, keep running!"

Looking at the black-haired man who climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, Kahn danced the long sword in his hand with cold eyes.

"Seriously, we have no grievances, why are you chasing me?"

Damon spread his hands and looked helpless.

He didn't want to conflict with the guy in front of him unless he had to.

It goes without saying that if you lose, it will be a lot of trouble if you win.

The trouble with the Enforcers is that killing one will lead to a group, and possibly even the Ancient One behind them.

As for the destruction of corpses and traces...

Think more.

Although vampires do not have magic, they have established cooperative relationships with many beings who are good at magic.

There are means to track down the murderer.

Kahn raised his eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice: "You dare to hunt in my town, and you dare to say that you have no injustice or enmity?"

"Your town?" Damon laughed angrily.

This town was jointly established by the Salvatore family and several other major families. As the former heir of the Salvatore family, the other party actually dared to speak so wildly in front of him.

"According to guys like you, women... bah, territory is only for the strong."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kahn turned into a phantom and rushed straight towards the opponent.

Seeing the other party's reluctance, Damon finally understood.

If we don't deal with the guy in front of us tonight, there is a high probability that we won't be able to leave.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The words he swore were very cool, but the way he was beaten was very embarrassing.

As a vampire less than [-] years old, Damon is extremely talented, stronger than most ghosts of his age, and has the ability to summon mist.

However, facing an outlier like Kahn, not only could he not take any advantage, but he also suffered losses frequently.

In less than ten moves, they had already suffered losses in many places.

Three or two swords cut off the tree trunk in the opponent's hand, and Kahn sent it forward.

The silver-white long sword easily broke through the barriers of skin and muscles and pierced the opponent's shoulder.

Unfortunately, Damon's line of vampires are immune to silver, and it won't take long to recover from the injuries caused by this sword.

Damon is also the type who is ruthless and doesn't talk much.

The moment the long sword pierced his shoulder, he felt cruel in his heart. Instead of retreating, he advanced, letting the long sword penetrate his shoulder completely.

Then he used his own body to imprison the opponent's weapon, holding the sharp wooden stake in his hand, and strode forward to get straight to Kahn's heart.

No matter which type of vampire you are, once your heart is severely injured, especially if it is severely injured by a wooden weapon, you will not be able to recover.

Even directly gg.

But how could Kahn sit still and wait for death? He immediately gave up the sword in his hand, tapped his toes and retreated, pulled out the death knell from his waist, and raised his hand to shoot.

'boom! '

There was a gunshot, and Damon was caught off guard and his entire right arm instantly exploded into a cloud of blood.

The cold blood sprayed everywhere like a burst faucet, adding a bit of bright red to the surrounding white mist.

If it weren't for the crazy warning from the sixth sense, I would have moved half a body to the right in advance.

This time it wasn't his arms that were shattered into pieces, but his heart.

"what……"

Damon was halfway through screaming when he was kicked in the abdomen by Kahn, swallowed back in his stomach, and flew out upside down.

'Boom~'

Hitting the giant tree heavily, Damon looked at the figure in a clown mask walking slowly in front of him, his face full of dissatisfaction: "You actually... used a gun?"

"It turned out to be an old antique."

"There is no ship in the new era that can carry you."

"So, go to hell."

Kahn raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the opponent's head. Kahn was about to pull the trigger when he suddenly noticed a strong wind coming from behind.

Kahn dodged sideways to avoid the flying ax that was aimed at his neck. Without hesitation, Kahn turned around and fired.

'Ah hum! '

A groan of pain resounded in the thick fog, allowing Kahn to quickly determine the identity of the sneak attacker.

However, he ignored the other party's plan for the time being, and planned to go back and deal with Damon, who had lost his health, before dealing with his good brother.

However, when he turned around, the figure on the ground had disappeared.

Following the smell of blood lingering in the air, Kahn followed and finally walked out of the bush and stopped at the edge of a steep cliff.

Looking down at the boundless and turbulent Pacific Ocean at his feet, Kahn was silent for a while and gave up his plan to pursue.

There is actually not much difference between finding two people in the sea and finding two needles.

………………

On the beach more than ten kilometers away, two limping figures rode the waves and broke out of the water.

"Wow~"

After vomiting a large amount of seawater, Damon gasped for a while and then weakly asked: "My good brother, why are you here?"

Even though vampires of their type don't need oxygen to survive, after lurking hundreds of meters deep for so long, seawater still inevitably pours into their mouths and noses.

"What do you say?"

Touching his bloody left rib, Stefan couldn't breathe.

After learning the identity of Kahn's enforcer and what happened at the bonfire party the night before, Stefan knew that sooner or later something would happen to his brother who was used to doing whatever he wanted.

The first time he noticed something strange about Caroline at school today, he felt something was wrong.

He had been following the other person after school, and as expected, he discovered the figure of his good brother.

Damon frowned: "Do you know that guy's identity?"

"I don't know." Stefan replied.

Although the other party was wearing a mask and brand new clothes, Stefan recognized the other party's true identity at a glance.

After all, there were only a few law enforcers in this country, and he only knew that one in this rural place.

However, he didn't want to tell Damon the other party's identity.

Otherwise, with his brother's vengeful character, he will definitely retaliate against the other party.

What if it affects Elena...

His eyes flickered, and Stefan quickly changed the subject: "Damon, why did you return to Falls Town?"

"Of course it's to explore why my good brother has been missing for so long." Damon smiled slightly, with a brotherly tone.

"Haha." Stefan was noncommittal.

He only had water in his stomach, but not in his brain.

As a brother who had been in love with each other for hundreds of years, he knew Damon's character well, how could he believe the other person's lies.

………………

Stefan hasn't been seen at school since that night.

After searching the town carefully the next day, Kahn still could not find any trace of the two Salvatore brothers.

But his intuition told him that the vampire brothers did not leave Waterfall Town, but were hiding in the dark, secretly planning something.