The monk who mixed in the American comic

The sun was shining in the sky, and several muscular men with an average height of 1.9 meters and a ferocious aura of iron and blood came to an unknown grave with a bouquet of flowers and a bucket.

Respectfully place flowers in front of the tombstone, and then take turns giving luggage to the tombstone one after another.

Don't misunderstand that these people are not soldiers commemorating their comrades, but brutal and bloodthirsty werewolves.

Vampires have many weaknesses, including garlic, onions, sun crosses, and silverware.

Their old enemy werewolves are different. They are not afraid of the sun or garlic and onions. Their only weakness is one - silver!

People are extremely afraid of "silver" and hate anything made of silver. Just contact with the skin surface will make them feel pain. This can be used to distinguish them from ordinary people.

After completing the ceremony, these people began to wait patiently from noon until ten minutes after the full moon. With a wolf howl, an arm broke out of the grave.

With sharp eyes, unruly hair, and abdominal muscles cast like marble, this is Remus, the son of the God of War and the ancestor of werewolves.

"What happened to waking me up in such a hurry?" Lemus' voice was low and magnetic.

In modern times, there are many film and television works that often link vampires and werewolves, treating them as each other's old enemies. However, unlike the abyss-like image of vampires, werewolves are often portrayed as cruel, bloodthirsty butchers and loyal, brave men. The warrior is a combination of the two.

But Lemus is not like this. After living for thousands of years, he has long been tired of war. Yes, this son of the God of War is tired of war.

revenge?He has no interest. The brother who betrayed him has completely died of old age.

war?That's even more boring. Who wants to fight after so many years?

Sure enough, it's better to go to sleep. I'll fall asleep as soon as I close my eyes. Don't call me if you have nothing to do.

I don’t know why, but Lemus, the ancestor of werewolves, and Dracula, the ancestor of vampires, have the same idea. In fact, they have long been disgusted with fighting, and even hated life.

If both people didn't have extremely strong immortality, they might have committed suicide one day, but their strong immortality prevented them from even committing suicide.

A bald man in leather clothes said in a series of strokes: "The ancestors are like this. Those stinky bats who don't know their own abilities are bullying people too much! They couldn't beat us before, but then these bastards summoned one of their sleeping ones." The old immortal has resurrected, so we are trying to wake you up."

"Ugh!"

Lemus sighed and put his hands on his face helplessly.

Sure enough, his guess was correct. The reason why these descendants woke him up this time was exactly what he guessed. They lost another fight with the vampires.

The werewolves and vampires are still very fun. They have been at each other's throats for thousands of years, and when one of them gets hurt, they will "dig" the other person.

There is nothing wrong with "digging" people, digging out sleeping ancestors from their graves.

Then the sleeping ancestors will lead them to counterattack, and then the other side will "dig" people if they can't defeat them, and then after a mutual fight, the two sides will cease fighting.

However, Lemus was already very familiar with the ancestors of vampires. When they met, it was almost like a formality and a show, comforting the younger generation, then going back to where they were, and continuing to find a cemetery to sleep in.

Even though there are three vampire ancestors at first glance (Cain, Judas, and Dracula), in terms of combat power, Remus is the strongest!

He was originally half of the God of War. After being resurrected and transformed into a werewolf, he became even more powerful. It can be said that he can defeat two ancestors of vampires with one hand and pinch a snail with one hand - a sure shot!Even if it was one versus three, he would never lose.

Not to mention one-on-one, you must be pressing the opponent to beat him, but this is really boring.

"Finished?"

"Well, it's over."

"Then please give me a piece of clothing first?" Yes, Lemus is still completely naked now.

"Clothes? Uh..."

As soon as Lemus mentioned clothes, these big men started to hesitate. It was obvious that no one of them had thought about clothes.

They all remembered that the ancestor was wearing clothes when they buried them last time, but they didn't expect that after so many years, these clothes had long been rotten!

Lemus was extremely speechless. These fools actually woke him up without bringing him any clothes. This intelligence made Lemus want to curse.

What is a werewolf?Bloodthirsty, brutal, brave, and loyal.

But it has nothing to do with the brain!

According to legend, no werewolf has ever had a brain, and no wise werewolf has ever been heard of.

If they had half the IQ of the vampires, they would have defeated the vampires long ago with their fierce and fearless fighting power, and there would be no need to persist for thousands of years.

Lemus pointed directly at a werewolf who was about the same size as him and said, "You, take off your clothes and give them to me."

"Oh, okay." The werewolf immediately took off his shirt and handed it to Lemus, and then nothing happened.

"And pants!" Lemus' tone immediately became higher. What kind of descendant of a fairy is he?When they asked for clothes, they were given a top.

My God, what a sin have I done!How could there be such a bunch of idiots? With such intelligence, I really don’t know what to say. . . . . .

The big man put his hands on the belt around his waist with a flushed face, but he still didn't see him unbuttoning his belt and taking off his pants.

"Alas!" Lemus sighed helplessly again and covered his face with his hands. "You can give me your pants and belt, okay?"

"oh oh!"

After hearing what Lemus said, the strong man

He immediately took off his belt and pants quickly, and then immediately roared and turned into a werewolf.

At the gate not far from the cemetery, several motorcycles full of male hormones and a large jeep were parked at the gate. It was obvious that they were the vehicles of these werewolves.

boom!boom!boom!

With the sound of roaring engines, several motorcycles opened the road and followed by large off-road jeeps speeding away.

Lemus sat in the big jeep and looked at these motorcycles, his eyes began to shine. He never expected that such a great thing would appear while he was sleeping. He must get one to play with in the future.

Motorcycles are indeed a man's romance. Even Lemus was attracted at first glance. If he didn't know how to drive that thing, he would never be sitting in a car but riding a motorcycle outside.