The blood elves in the comic world

"Is someone coming?" Ai Lan sensed a helicopter flying towards her again.

"The time has not come yet." Ai Lan no longer stood on the Phoenix sign. She slid down to the rooftop along the sign, found a sheltered place and sat down. "By the way, we also need some bottles." Ai Lan took out a few bottles of potions, pulled out the stoppers from the bottle mouths, and poured the red, red, and blue potions into her mouth one after another, and she placed the bottles casually. On the ground, she planned to keep all these things for those who came to see.

"Isn't it too concentrated?" Ai Lan looked at the placement of the bottles and felt that there seemed to be a big hole in the position. "Well, that's good." Ai Lan raised her hand, and the empty bottles were scattered everywhere by Ai Lan's teleportation technique. She was asked to keep some at her feet, otherwise it would look too strange.

"Are you here?" Ai Lan raised his head. Three helicopters were hovering in the air. The cabin door opened. Blade and John Rogers jumped out directly. For the two of them, a height of ten meters was nothing.After the two of them jumped off, ropes were thrown down from the plane. Natasha and Coulson slid down with the locks. Compared with Natasha's lightness when landing, Coulson's was a little bumpy. You can see that It had been a while since he'd done an assault drill.

"Miss Phoenix, are you okay?" Coulson was responsible for S.H.I.E.L.D.'s liaison with heroes. As soon as he came down, he immediately walked up to Ai Lan and asked about Ai Lan's condition.

Natasha directed the descending soldiers to start searching. After everything was clear, she walked over and stared at Ai Lan's body, not missing every part, until she confirmed that Ai Lan was not injured.

"There were a lot of vampires here before. You took care of them all." Dao Feng twitched his nose. He would never forget this special smell of ash.

"I probably killed more than 20 of them just now, 24 or 25, and they all turned to ashes." Rubbing the one-handed sword in his hand, the flames on it became brighter and darker as Ai Lan rubbed it.

"This is your weapon." John Rogers noticed the sword in Ailan's hand, a smooth and shining weapon, a flaming rune sword. This sword didn't look like a weapon, but like a handicraft. It just Suitable for appearing in movies or comics.

"Philomelon." Ailan said.

"Well" John Rogers didn't realize what Ai Lan meant.

"What's the name of this weapon?" Natasha helped Ai Lan up. She tilted her head and whispered. Although her voice was low, it could be heard clearly by the people around her.

"kindness."

"What a good weapon." Natasha praised. His words made Blade and John Rogers nod. Coulson, a man who uses guns more than knives, also nodded. Although he didn't understand these very well. Weapon, but it looked like a very powerful weapon, so he nodded along.

"I'll take you back." Natasha moved her shoulders, letting Ai Lan put all his weight on her. She felt that this would make Ai Lan feel more comfortable. "It's so soft, you can't feel the hardness of the muscles at all." Ai Lan leaned on Natasha, and she was happy to enjoy such treatment.

"Wait a minute." Coulson thought of something and said quickly. He saw Natasha's displeased expression. He smiled first and then said, "We need Miss Phoenix to talk about the previous situation." Natasha The displeased expression was caught in Coulson's eyes, and he added: "Just stay here, I know it will take a little time."

"Okay, you can ask." Ai Lan nodded and said.

"Where did they come from as vampires? What are they doing? Are there any who escaped?" Coulson took out the recording tool and began to record what Ailan said. "They should be from the same army as the vampires sent by the Great Makinos that we ambushed. Their clothes are the same. They installed something on my roof. It looks like they are going to launch something. It may be a virus. , the person who finally escaped jumped off the building with something that looked like a syringe.”

"Okay." Coulson put away his tools and finished his questions. "Then I'll send her back first." Natasha said to Coulson. She supported Ai Lan and walked down the rooftop stairs. She planned to take the elevator directly down. The chairman's lounge was a good place.

"Sir, we found this." The soldiers sent out to search came back with the results.

Coulson looked at the glass bottle in the soldier's hand and said, "Do you have these?"

"Yes, sir. There were only glass bottles scattered around, and we didn't move the bombed instrument."

"Contact the Science Department and ask them to send someone." Coulson ordered the soldiers in front of him.

"We worked well together today." John Rogers and Blade stood at the other end of the rooftop. He spoke to Blade and handed Blade a silver-white grenade. "A little gift." John saw Blade's puzzled eyes, and he really wanted Blade to change his impression of SHIELD.

Blade took what John gave him, and he said, "How to use it?"

"Ultraviolet grenade, just pull the tab and pull it off."

"Yeah." Blade put the grenade directly into his pocket, then he took off a dart from his belt and handed it to John, who took it and played with it in his hand. "When you want to use it, press the circle in the middle, and then throw it out." He paused, and then said: "You gave me a new understanding of SHIELD." Blade turned and left, asking the soldier for a A rope was thrown towards the building below, and he left along the rope.

"Yes, that's it. I need the surrounding video." Coulson stood aside and made a phone call. Based on the information provided by Ai Lan, he already had a plan to hunt down the escaped vampire.

"Is that so? Okay, I understand." Coulson hung up the phone, and John walked towards him.He opened his mouth and said to John: "We are going to find someone else to ask."

"who is it"

"Our new guy, Spider-Man."

"Slightly heard."

Late at night, Parker had just returned home. He was careful not to make any noise. At this time, his Uncle Ben and Aunt May had already gone to bed early. "Damn, why are you contacting me at this time? Parker quickly picked up the phone and pressed the answer button. "It's me, Peter Parker, please tell me something. "He said weakly.

"Parker, this is Coulson, and we need your assistance now."

"Please, I'm already asleep."

"According to the surveillance cameras near your home, you should have just returned home no more than 2 minutes ago, and you probably haven't even changed into your pajamas."

"Okay, I'll be right back." Parker hung up the phone. "This ringtone, why did I set a special ringtone for him in the first place? It's really annoying." Parker changed his shoes again. As soon as he went out, he saw Coulson and someone he didn't know leaning against the car.

"This is John Rogers, this is Spider-Man, Peter Parker." Coulson introduced it very simply.

"Hello." The two shook hands.

"Good boy, good strength." John Rogers tested it just now and found that Parker's grip strength was as good as his.

"So it was a test? I didn't feel his strength. Yes, I am Spider-Man now." Parker felt a little proud in his heart.

"What do you want from me?" Parker scratched his hair. He wanted to know quickly what Coulson wanted from him. He had to go to class tomorrow.

"You saved a man who jumped from a building?" Coulson asked seriously.

"Yeah, when he jumped from the Phoenix Tower, I caught him." Parker said simply, being alone is not too easy for him now. "Isn't that person a bad guy?" Parker noticed that Coulson's expression was not very good.

"Very bad people. Vampires are considered bad people." Coulson smiled bitterly.

"Cool, I just saved one..." Parker seemed to have forgotten what Coulson had just said to him.

"Boy, now is not the time to talk about this." John interrupted the self-indulgent Parker, "Where did you put him?"

"The corner, it's the street directly opposite the Phoenix Building. Do you want me to take you there?" Parker wanted to make up for his mistake.

"Okay." Coulson nodded, "Let's get in the car." He opened the door and started the car. Parker sat in the back seat, facing out the window. He planned to point out the spot where the vampire had just been dropped.

In the alley, Norma stood up. He had gotten rid of the severe pain. "This power is beyond imagination." Norma looked at his hands, which were the same hands that easily knocked down the Blood Fang soldiers who came to look for him. These soldiers allowed him to complete his final evolution.

Norma's face can no longer be described as pale, it should be bloodless. Every blood vessel on his body is clearly visible under the skin. His originally thick and handsome brown hair has also disappeared, and there is no longer a single strand on his whole head. The scars on the hair and chin were clearly visible, and there was a faint sound of bone rubbing, which made people's scalp numb.

"Sir." The vampires who fell on the ground stood up again. They all became like Norma, with bald heads, bloodless faces, clearly visible blood vessels, scars on their chins, and eyes full of desire for blood.

"Let's go back and tell father our results." Norma looked at his subordinates proudly. He was very satisfied with the results of his research. He thought it was a miraculous evolution.

"Yes, sir." The remaining 40 or so Blood Fangs responded. The 40 or so bald heads looked particularly bright under the moonlight. This halo also illuminated the ambition in Norma's heart. He wanted to go back and tell his father. , the era of evolutionary bodies has arrived.

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