The extraordinary life of a certain American comic

Chapter 74 The Skrulls who want to escape

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

The elevator that can go directly from the 27th floor of the building to the vampire headquarters in the basement of the building was not closed, but can still operate normally.

But this is not the time for Hawkeye, Blade and others to consider.

Either enter the elevator.

Or be wiped out by the vampires that seem to be attacking endlessly from the outside.

This is not a multiple-choice question.

Hawkeye and Blade entered the elevator without any hesitation.

However, just as the two of them had just entered the elevator and the subsequent injured combat team members were about to enter the elevator.

The elevator moved.

Bang!

After a combat team member was cut in half by the elevator falling, blood instantly sprayed into the elevator.

The blood of the combat team members directly splashed Hawkeye and Blade’s face.

At the same time.

With the strange cry of the vampire from above, and then the various screams of the combat team members came.

Obviously.

Before the two entered the real vampire nest, they were almost wiped out.

"Huh!"

Hawkeye in the elevator was silent for a while, wiped the blood off his face, and slowly exhaled: "These vampires, they don't play blood sucking, they play military tactics, hehe."

A strange smile appeared on Hawkeye's face, and a green light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Blade on the side also wiped the blood off his face, and suddenly looked at his right hand.

The right hand was stained with blood.

It's just...

This blood.

It seems a little weird.

Just then.

Bang!

The elevator fell down, and then stopped steadily on the underground floor of the vampire building.

Sizzle.

The lights in the elevator room flickered like arcs in the dark.

And in this flickering darkness, it seemed that something was approaching quickly.

Blade, holding a sharp sword in both hands, seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes quickly looked towards the corridor leading to the deeper part.

In the flickering lights, a black woman wearing a dancer's dress, exposing two fangs, showed a wicked smile to Blade at the moment of the flickering.

Blade's eyes shrank, as if he saw an incredible picture.

Just when he was about to catch up, when the light flickered again, the wicked black dancer had disappeared on the spot.

But!

Her smell did not disappear.

Even this smell was so familiar and warm to Blade.

Because, it was the smell of mother.

But...

How could it be possible.

Blade looked at the direction where the black dancer disappeared just now, and was shocked in his heart.

His mother Miriam was bitten by a vampire when she was pregnant, and then died when she gave birth to him.

But just now!

Blade's heart moved, and he was ready to catch up with the sword.

"Clang!"

Just when he was about to leave, an arrow appeared behind him and shot at him quickly.

Blade turned around, swung the sword, and the arrow fell!

Bang!

The arrow shot out by the sword continued to shoot into the wall beside it.

It penetrated three-quarters of the wall.

Blade frowned and looked at Hawkeye who was shooting arrows at him.

"What are you doing?"

"Sorry."

Hawkeye.

To be precise, the Skrull disguised as Hawkeye did not intend to continue to move forward, but was preparing to evacuate.

There was no way.

Only he and Blade were left, and he had no intention of throwing his life here.

He was still confident of leaving now, but if he went further in, who knew what was waiting for him.

He was just an alien hybrid, not Superman.

But before leaving, he had something to do.

Blade also saw the murderous intent in Hawkeye's eyes at this moment.

"You want to kill me?"

"Sorry, Nick Fury told me."

"Why?"

"The vampires want you to live. Although I don't know what they are going to do, it is definitely a good thing for you to die."

The words fell.

Hawkeye didn't hesitate at all, and directly let go of the three arrows on his hand and shot them out.

The Skrulls' camouflage talent is invincible.

Not only did he perfectly disguise himself as Hawkeye and obtain Hawkeye's short-term memory, he even obtained Hawkeye's archery skills that can be said to be the best among the three armies.

The moment the three arrows were released from the string, they shot towards Blade in the shape of a finished product like lightning.

"Clang!"

"Duang!"

"Puff!"

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Blade swung his sword repeatedly, but the third arrow was still like lightning, directly piercing his right shoulder.

Hawkeye saw this and instantly appeared in front of Blade, and his right hand directly grabbed the arrow that had penetrated Blade's right shoulder and pulled it out suddenly.

"Ah!"

Blade couldn't help but scream.

The next second.

He looked at Hawkeye who was holding the bloody arrow and stabbing directly at his head, and quickly dodged.

Bang!

The arrow hit the wall and penetrated it directly.

Blade swung his sword.

Hawkeye blocked the arrow with the bow in his hand the moment he released it.

Instantly.

Blade and Hawkeye started fighting in the corridor.

Quinn, who was standing in the middle of the fourteen upright transparent coffins, with a crazy expression on his face, admiring the thirteen vampire elders in the transparent coffins, looked up at the screen and saw Blade and Hawkeye fighting in the corridor, and couldn't help blinking.

He was a little confused about the current situation.

What does it mean?

I'm waiting for you to come here, why did you suddenly have an internal conflict?

But...

Quinn's eyes fell on the last empty transparent coffin specially prepared for Blade.

Blade can't die.

He must enter the coffin alive like these thirteen vampire elders.

"Go."

Quinn looked at the black woman dressed as a dancer and said with a smile: "Your baby son is in trouble, you should go to save him and bring him here."

The black woman dressed as a dancer turned silently and left the room that Quinn had ordered as the sacrifice hall.

In the corridor on the first floor below.

Hawkeye became more and more courageous, almost suppressing Blade.

But Blade is Blade after all.

Blade, who had been injured and not yet healed, and whose right arm was pierced, held the sword in his left hand and found the right opportunity to directly cut Hawkeye's abdomen with a sword.

The moment Hawkeye's abdomen was bleeding, Blade had an answer in his mind.

"You are not human."

"Hehe."

Hawkeye lowered his head, looked at the bleeding wound on his abdomen, and looked up at Blade.

"No, I am human, but, like you, I only have half human blood."

"Vampire!"

"Haha."

Hawkeye laughed: "I am not this inferior creature that has nothing but immortality. The blood flowing in my body is Skrull."

Blade's mind moved.

"Skrull?"

"You said too much."

Hawkeye shrugged, but his expression did not show much regret: "But if you die, there will be no...ah!"