Bloodlines of the Marvel Universe

"Ah~!"

With a scream, Douglas covered his broken arm and turned around to run away without hesitation.

Even in his prime, he was no match for this monster, having lost an arm and his most important weapon.

If we continue to fight, I am afraid that defeat will be inevitable in less than ten seconds.

However, wherever he looked, all escape routes were blocked by enemies one after another, causing the Vampire Count to fall into despair.

Normally, he would not pay attention to a 200-year-old diamond vampire like this at all, and it would take him a while to solve it.

But what he lacks most now is time, and he can't waste even half a second.

Turn around.

Seeing the fast-healing wound on the blond man's chest, Douglas's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted in disbelief: "Impossible! Why aren't you afraid of silver!"

When their vampires are stabbed by silver weapons, although they will not directly turn into ashes like the original vampires, they will have difficulty healing in a short period of time, and will experience certain 'poisoning symptoms', and their physical fitness will decline overall.

This monster was struck by his silver sword blade, how could he act like a normal person?

'You ask me, who am I going to ask? '

Rolling his eyes secretly, Kahn pretended to be mysterious and said: "In the multiverse, everything is possible."

The sword light flashed, and two figures passed by each other.

The huge head soared into the sky, hit the tree trunk next to it, bounced off and fell to the ground, rolling several times before it finally came to a stop.

'pata~'

The blood from the neck shot out like a fountain, and the headless corpse behind him fell on its back.

Kahn was a little disappointed not to hear the friendly system prompt, but when he caught a glimpse of the headless corpse on the ground, the disappointment in his heart was instantly wiped away.

The Viscount's blood essence and blood alone last time brought him an attribute bonus of about [-] points.

This time it was a higher level of earl essence and blood, and the harvest it brought him would definitely be no less than last time!

Arriving next to Douglas's headless body in two or three steps, Kahn knelt down on one knee and skillfully cut open the Blood Count's chest.

Then he inserted the long sword aside, took out the container he had prepared in advance, opened it, reached into the bloody chest with his right hand, held the fist-sized heart, and twisted it hard.

Withdrawing his arm, a heart that was still beating slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

Taking a deep breath, Kahn pointed a red tumor at the bottom of his heart and lightly touched the sword edge next to him, then exerted force with his palm.

A stream of blood glowing with golden light poured into the wooden bottle in his left hand.

The wooden bottle is brown in color, and the outside of the bottle is carved with complex patterns of unknown meaning.

In the eyes of experienced people, it can be easily judged by its appearance that this wooden bottle is by no means an ordinary creation, but a special magic item.

The function of the wooden bottle is very simple, which is to slow down the energy loss rate of the items inside.

The Viscount blood essence that Kahn exchanged from the Great Makinos family last time was stored in it.

"Is this the earl's essence and blood?"

Moving closer to the blond man, Alice stretched out a finger, wiped it lightly at the bottom of her heart, put it in front of her nose, and sniffed carefully: "Other than looking better, there seems to be no difference."

"You can't absorb the energy in the essence and blood, so naturally you won't feel the difference."

"When are you going to be promoted?"

"I haven't considered it yet."

After closing the bottle cork, Kahn muttered: "I guess it will take a while."

Although the earl's essence and blood had been acquired, he had no intention of using it immediately.

Last time he devoured the Viscount's essence and blood and slept for more than half a year before fully digesting it.

Although he didn't know how long this count's essence and blood would last this time, he was sure that it would be at least measured in years.

According to internal records in Great Makinos, the promotion from viscount to earl takes as little as three to five years and as many as ten to eight years.

The specific situation depends on the user's physical fitness.

The stronger your physical fitness, the shorter your sleep time.

If he wants to digest this count's essence and blood, he must find a good time to avoid disrupting his follow-up plans.

Kahn didn't want to wake up and see that gold and red slut armor in the sky above New York.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Kahn looked at the Cullen family reunited in front of him and thanked him: "Thank you very much this time. I will treat you another day."

Then, the much-loved 'touching the corpse' part began.

It's a pity that these old antiques are all orphans of the times who have just crawled out of the underground, and their pockets are cleaner than their faces.

Except for three useless daylight rings, there was nothing of value.

After piling up the scattered corpses and using a white phosphorus incendiary bomb to raise ashes for several people, Kahn had to start the painful finishing work.

In order to deal with that old woman, he had planted dozens of landmines around him in advance.

What if you let it go and get stepped on by a child?

Even if children can't step on them, it's still wrong to hurt those little squirrels and little rabbits.

………………

"Mom, we're almost at the base."

After running all the way and seeing the three-story villa on the edge of Waterfall Town, Anna couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "I'll go find you some drinks to replenish your strength, and then we'll leave this town and never come back again."

After being treated by the two beams of light released by the ring, the wounds on Pearl's body had initially healed and the bleeding had stopped, but the missing limbs could not be repaired simply.

Only after replenishing enough fresh blood, the female vampire can slowly recover by relying on her self-healing ability.

Hearing this, Pearl's pale face suddenly changed, she immediately opened her eyes and shouted to stop: "Don't go there!"

"why?"

"Be careful with Diamond, that guy..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a high-pitched male voice full of schadenfreude came from the hilltop not far away: "Why are you careful about me? Our respected Ms. Pearl."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin middle-aged man wearing a black suit, a cane, and a monocle appeared from the top of the hillside.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen men and women of various appearances, but most of them had fierce faces.

"Diamond?"

Seeing this familiar face, Pearl's heart sank to the bottom.

"Miss me?"

Smiling slightly, Diamond looked like a villain who had succeeded, and said in a cold voice: "Pearl, you have today too."

Looking at her daughter who seemed to be outgrowing her family, Pearl sighed slightly and said reluctantly: "My good daughter, you must live on."

Under her protection before, Anna didn't have many opportunities to come into contact with the darkness of the world, and she didn't understand the discord between her and this guy.

"Mom?" Anna felt bad.

Silver Teeth bit hard, and the penultimate tooth on the upper left side shattered. Purple-black liquid spurted out and was completely absorbed by the oral wall around the female vampire.

A few seconds later, Pearl's skin suddenly turned as red as a cooked river shrimp. The wound that had initially healed burst open again, and blood like boiling water spurted out for free.