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Chapter 195 198: The arrival of vampires, a windfall!
On the other side, watching Tony leave, the corners of Killian's mouth rose slightly. He didn't intend to chase after him, not to mention he couldn't fly.

Killian, who thought everything was a foregone conclusion, did not expect that Tony, who flew out of the dock, looked at the battle armor below.

"Rod, get out of here immediately, Jarvis, blow them up for me, leave none behind."

Following Tony's gloomy opening, on the other side of the battlefield, Rhodes had just saved the president's figure, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his back, and then he seemed to think of something, and sighed secretly.

Immediately afterwards, Rhodes didn't say anything, turned around and flew away from the battlefield with the president in his hand.

Soon, dozens of battle armors rushed towards the boats on the pier below in unison, violent explosions sounded one after another, and the turbulent flow of energy destroyed everything around them.

Facing the suicidal attack method of the Warframe, the hosts of the Extremis virus could not deal with it at all.

At this time, Tony had already been dazzled by anger. Even though the cost of each battle armor was as high as hundreds of millions of dollars, but now he didn't care at all.

And Killian in the dock below obviously did not expect such a scene.

Several armors rushed towards him in a daze. Even though Killian tried his best to hide, the Mark armor, which was more sensitive than the homing missiles, had nowhere to dodge.

"Tony!!!"

bang bang bang!!
As all the dust settled, Rhodes took the president and caught up with Tony.

Looking at the "dying" woman in his arms, Rhodes said nothing, but quietly followed behind him.

As for the Mr. President in his hand, he has a damaged war machine on his body, so it has no effect.

In this way, the few people flew all the way, and soon arrived at the roof of the best hospital in New York City.

Since Tony has been here frequently for the past year, a place has been specially reserved for his armor on the top floor of the hospital.

If it weren't for the hospital's inability to buy it, maybe Tony would have already bought it.

Entering the hospital and looking at Pepper who was taken away by the medical staff, Tony was extremely disturbed and his mind was confused.

Various thoughts floated in his mind.

"It's okay, you'll be fine."

Muttering in his mouth, Tony sat outside the emergency room in his armor.

Seeing this, Rhodes on the side was also silent, but at this moment the president was still by his side, and Rhodes sighed because of this, turned around and dialed the phone number above.

Soon, a large number of police cars came to the hospital and took away the terrified president, although these people strongly urged Rhodes to follow.

But as Tony's friend, under the current situation, it is obvious that he needs to accompany him. For this reason, Rhodes strongly refused the order from above.

At the same time, in the dock, with the self-detonation of dozens of battle armors, the place has been reduced to ruins, and a large number of ships have sunk to the bottom of the sea.

The flames burned everywhere, and the diesel oil floating on the sea surface, when it encountered sparks, turned into a sea of ​​flames within a radius of one kilometer in an instant.

Bang!
There was a loud bang, and from among the ruins, a wretched figure struggled to crawl out. It was Killian who narrowly escaped a catastrophe.

Climbing out of the ruins, looking at the tragic situation around him, one can imagine the anger in his heart.

"Cough cough cough! Damn, damn Tony, wait, I'm going to show you who you are!"

However, before Killian could swear angrily, suddenly, the sight in front of him dimmed, and a scarlet figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Looking at the figure of the person who came, Killian's heart trembled for no reason, as if it came from the suppression of blood in the depths of his soul.

It seemed that in front of this person, he didn't even have the right to look at him.

However, at this time, Killian didn't know that because of his previous actions, the tube of scarlet liquid entered Pepperdou's body, and the evil aura attracted the attention of a hematology "expert".

Just ten minutes ago, in a quaint manor hundreds of kilometers away from the pier, Vladimir sensed a familiar wave of energy.

Since the nuclear explosion half a year ago, Vladimir personally felt an extremely powerful aura sweeping through his soul, which made him fearful.

So, after leaving, that was six months, and he didn't even re-enter the New York City area.

It's not that he is cowardly, as an existence that has lived for thousands of years, in his dictionary, there is no fear, only the word vigilance.

In the past few months, although Vladimir has not entered the New York City area again, he still converted many blood slaves, and even incorporated the remaining blood slaves in New York.

From their memories, Vladimir learned a lot.

And the one that interests him the most is naturally the blood god ceremony.

The ability of the "Blood God" seems to be very similar to him. After learning that the host of the Blood God ritual was wiped out by Warwick and the others.

For this reason, Vladimir quickly realized that the aura of emotion that Warwick felt originally came from the blood god.

But unfortunately, when he learned this information, Warwick had already been killed by the nuclear bomb he projected, otherwise, with Vladimir's bloodthirsty temper, he would have decided to try something new.

Although he had also contacted the unknown space in his mind, it was a pity that except for Shaco urging him to kill quickly, as for Warwick, there was no response at all.

Just like that, time passed quietly, more than half a year in a blink of an eye.

Vladimir had already forgotten the existence of the "Blood God", and turned his attention to investigating the origin of that powerful aura.

However, just ten minutes ago, he caught a smell of blood that was familiar to him.

Therefore, following that breath, Vladimir quickly rushed to the ruined pier.

Inside the pier, Vladimir looked at the terrified humans in front of him, with a bloodthirsty smile on his pale cheeks.

Looking at the dilapidated environment around, the vampire sniffed slightly.

"Is it that tin can again? It runs really fast, but forget it, now that I know it's you, I'll have more time to play with you in the future."

As he spoke, Vladimir looked down at the figure below.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Killian to beg for mercy, the next moment he saw the blood in his body spilling out uncontrollably.

In this regard, it is naturally impossible for Killian to be caught without a fight, so it is.

The moment he invoked the ability of his Extremis Virus, his body was enveloped in blazing flames, and the flames burned blazingly on him.

The dancing flames outlined a strange appearance. Just from the outside, Killian at this moment looked like a demon walking out of hell.

Although the pair of flame-gathering wings behind him could not allow him to fly, in appearance, it was enough to attract attention.

Not only that, but with the blessing of an upgraded version of Extremis virus, the temperature of the flame released by Killian is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary Extremis.

When he was struggling desperately, beside him, whether it was metal railings or concrete blocks, they all turned into ashes under the scorching heat.

However, even such a scorching high temperature is useless when facing Vladimir.

After all, what Killian met was not a third-rate person, but a powerful existence who had lived for thousands of years.

Facing Vladimir's plundering of his blood, Killian soon became overwhelmed, and couldn't even touch the vampire's side.

puff~~

"Huh? Isn't it human? Wait, ah, it's interesting. It's such an interesting world. It seems that this time is the right time, and there are unexpected rewards."

Vladimir looked at the crimson blood flying in front of him, felt the scorching heat, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

(End of this chapter)