Who would have thought that what Stephen was going to deal with was actually the three-headed dog. Although the vampire would not be killed by the three-headed dog, Ryan would be torn to pieces by the furious three-headed dog.It takes a long time to put yourself together. If the injury is too serious, Ryan will need to sleep for 200 years to recover his strength.

No matter how I think about it, I feel that I am at a loss. When Stephen proposed this goal, Ryan decisively refused.And sincerely warned Stephen, don't join in the fun.

"Is it dangerous?" It was the first time for Stephen to see Angel so nervous. Compared with his expressive younger brother, Angel smiled gently most of the time.

More than just danger, Ryan straightened up uneasily.

"Its self-healing ability is very strong, and it will not die at all. The powerful bite force can crush Tony's armor in one bite. It is inherently deterrent, and it will make people panic or even faint when looking directly at it. I once had a fight with Hell III It almost bit off my head." Ryan clenched his fists, took a deep breath and said in fear: "The most important thing is that it has a very bad breath. That suffocating smell, my whole life I can't forget it."

His face became even paler, as if recalling the previous experience, he shuddered and said, "I can't bear it, I will never take a step closer to any hell three-headed dog."

Seeing his disgusting look, Stephen always felt that he was afraid of the three-headed dog, mainly because it had bad breath.

Ryan took the coffee brought by the little clumsy hand, took a sip, and calmed down a little.

He thought for a while, and added: "When I fought the three-headed dog, Ryan also participated. Neither of us was its opponent, and Ryan was seriously injured because of it. I'm sorry, I don't think Ryan will agree. Help you deal with it."

In fact, the battle between Ryan and the three-headed dog was not very tragic. He was just passing by hell and was chased by the dog for a whole day.In the end, they fell into the hell magma together. Ryan attacked and chopped off a dog's head, and the three-headed dog used the remaining head to tear Ryan in two.

In their heyday, vampires felt obvious pain only when they were hurt by the forces of light.So when he was dismembered by the hell three-headed dog, Ryan only felt that his waist was numb and numb, which was very strange.As soon as he lowered his head, it turned out that he separated himself.

Stephen didn't expect Ryan to have such a past. After hearing what he said, Stephen also felt that the vampire Ryan would not agree to his request for help, so he asked instead: "Do you know why the hell three-headed dog appeared in Egypt?"

"They may have sensed the call. The three-headed hellhound will be summoned to the world every once in a while, and follow its master to destroy the world. I don't know the exact interval, probably hundreds of years." Ryan said in his memory After searching for a while, he said with certainty: "You don't need to worry, the world will not be destroyed, and they will not pose much threat to human beings."

Stephen frowned and said seriously, "Why isn't it a threat?"

To be honest, Lane wasn't sure.In his original world, every time the hell three-headed dog appears, it means that the human kingdom is about to be destroyed.In order to maintain the balance of each continent, the battle angels will go straight to the human continent, chop the three-headed dog into pieces, and send them back to hell.

It can be said that the reason why the human world has not been destroyed is due to the help of angels.

But the problem is, there seems to be no battle angels in this world.

Although Lion has white wings, a golden halo, and a giant sword, he is really just a vampire.

Looking at the worried Stephen, Ryan hesitated, and said: "Because the world needs balance, without humans, hell will decline rapidly. If my guess is correct, the three-headed dog will leave Egypt in less than two days."

Stephen's face looked better, but his lips were still tightly pressed.

He stood up, as if wanting to leave.Before leaving, he murmured again: "No, it's too much of a threat to human beings, I'm still worried. Do you know how to restrain it, it's best to stop it from killing."

He looked serious and spoke earnestly.Ryan also became nervous.

He didn't have much experience in fighting the three-headed dog, and the group of battle angels, relying on their numbers, always rushed in front of the three-headed dog to open Wushuang.Their armor is strong, their swords are sharp, and they bathe in holy water every day.Often within half an hour, the three-headed dog is cut into sashimi.

As for Ryan himself, because he thinks that nobles should be graceful and cannot fight with brute force, he always backstabs every time he fights.

He scanned Stephen up and down, and suddenly felt that his circle-drawing magic was very suitable for sneak attacks.

"The three-headed dogs have low intelligence. Each of their heads has its own thoughts and different preferences, but only one body." Ryan began to share his sneak attack experience, "As long as you can find a bait to attract the attention of each head , they are very prone to divergence. At this time, you only need to quickly cut off its head from behind. When it is in the human world, its head will not regenerate. As long as three heads are cut off, it will be completely lost fighting ability."

Stephen wrote down silently, and the brows that had been tightly furrowed finally loosened a little.

"As for the contract, please pass it on to Ryan." Stephen drew a circle and said, "I know that he is a vampire and has no obligation to protect humans. When the enemy threatens his life, he can choose to give up the contract. "

After confirming that Stephen had really left, Ryan breathed a sigh of relief.

He said good night to JAR in a gentle voice, quickly went back to his bedroom, took out a plush toy with a red cape from the drawer, and stabbed it in the face.

He sprinkled the blood of America, his handpicked virgins, the time he spent so long making New York his own cafeteria.Well now, Stephen has learned to cleanse.

Ryan suspected that if it wasn't for the late lighting of the purification skills, and the three-headed hell dog distracted him.All his blood servants will be purified by Stephen working overtime.

After scratching the plush toy, Ryan's mood not only did not improve, but became even more depressed.

He put down the dagger, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked at the brightly lit New York.

He stretched out his pale hand and attached it to the window.The whole of New York used to be under his control. Although no one called him the Earl, he knew that he was the master of New York.Until that damn Stephen learned the purification skill.

Ryan, who has been alone for hundreds of years and thought he would never have emotions, is a little homesick now.

He missed his luxurious and magnificent castle, the territory along the Casash River, and the more than 200 beautiful blood servants in the castle.

He used to be a nobleman, and he woke up every day under the bath of moonlight.Getting up from the expensive coffin studded with precious stones, the handsome male elf blood servant has already knelt beside his coffin, unbuttoning his clothes to reveal his white neck, offering the sweetest blood to his master.

And now, Ryan has nothing left.

He never knew what it was like to be hungry since he was a child, but he has never had enough to eat here.

Prolonged hunger made Ryan weak. Although he would not be starved to death, his strength was slowly declining.

If this continues, it will be over sooner or later.

Ryan lowered his eyelids, suppressing the sadness in his heart.He took a deep breath, picked up the contract beside him, thinking that this would be his meal card in the future.

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Tony hasn't slept so comfortably for a long time. For some reason, he feels refreshed after waking up despite being hungover.Not only did I not have a headache, but I also felt that I could do more than ten hours of experiments.

He went out of the bedroom, and JAR reported to him what happened last night.

Hearing that Stephen came in without knocking again, Tony was a little annoyed.

"Didn't I leave a window for him? He only needs to knock on the window to come in. Why does he always like to break into private houses?" Tony pointed to the floor-to-ceiling windows not far away and said, "I even created a sense of ceremony on purpose. With windows with double doors and wind chimes, the little clumsy man will also spread a red carpet for him. With such a good window, why does he still draw circles."

'Probably because Mr. Strange's destination is not here, he just wanted to find an angel, and Mr. Lyons happened to be in Stark Tower. ' JAR replied sincerely.

Tony waved his hand, ignoring JAR's ridicule.He sat in the hall and waited for a while, then suddenly asked suspiciously: "Where is the angel, wouldn't he come out to bathe in the morning sun at this time?"

'Yesterday Mr. Strange brought some bad news. Three-headed dogs appeared in Egypt.After he left, Lyons looked concerned. '

They had a discussion in the hall yesterday, and they did not shy away from JAR, which shows that the content of their conversation is not classified.

After watching the video of the conversation between the two yesterday, Tony started to have a headache again.

"Do Steve and Natasha know about the three-headed dog?"

'No relevant information has been received, but the captain did not report on the mission this morning. '

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