Struggle in the world of American comics

Chapter 94 Death of the Immortal

Jordani's words were like a question, but more like a warning.

In the human world of the 21st century, industry, technology, and military are all growing rapidly. The population reaches tens of billions, which is countless times that of vampires and werewolves.

If we were serious about it, it would be easy for humans to completely eliminate vampires and werewolves.

Alexander is a true wise man. After hearing Jordani's words, his eyes were sharp and his brows were raised. He looked at Jordani with some vigilance and said, "Who are you?"

The situation of vampires and werewolves is indeed not good, but this kind of information is only circulated among a few people at most.

In human society, there are countless high-ranking officials, consortiums, and mercenaries who specialize in capturing vampires and werewolves for research. Otherwise, Alexander would not have to hide for hundreds of years after the rise of mankind.

Jordani's purpose was to get Alexander's blood, and now he also revealed the meaning of warning and threat.

This made Alexander think that Jordani was going to use his own blood to create biological weapons similar to vampires and werewolves.

Faced with Alexander's caution, Jordani smiled and said, "Me? A killer? An agent? A businessman? Things like identity are sometimes useful and sometimes useless. You may not believe me, but the character of Master Gu Yi is always Is it trustworthy?"

Indeed, compared to Jordani, the Ancient One Master has much more face.

Alexander sighed, took out the blood collection instrument, drew a large tube of blood, and threw it to Jordani.

"I just hope it's not a wrong decision."

"Thank you for your generosity. I promise to live up to the nobility and glory in your blood."

After saying that, Jordani directly put the immortal blood into his space backpack, and felt at ease all of a sudden.

After finishing Jordani's matter, Serena stood up and said, "Mr. Covinus, are you the great elder of our undead tribe?"

Alexander wiped the marks on his wrist, and his whole body trembled slightly when he heard Serena's words.

The gunshots outside were getting louder and louder. Alexander was a little angry, but also helpless and said, "I know the reason why you and Michael came, and I also know the injustices your family has suffered, but this does not mean that I can help you deal with Marcus and William." The reason is, they are my sons.”

Serena looked stubborn and said, "Then as Marcus and William's father, do you have to bear the responsibility for the disasters and sins they caused?"

boom!

Alexander frowned, and when he was about to say something, a figure fell from the skylight.

Jordani and Serena were both experienced in many battles. They instinctively drew their guns. They looked for a bunker with great vigilance and looked toward the skylight.

Whoa!

At this moment, a blue-black bone spur shattered the glass on the side of the cabin. With a whistling sound, it penetrated the bewildered Michael's chest and lifted him into the air.

Marcus fell into the room through the broken window, his wings spread like a demon emerging from hell.

"Father, you are really old. Facing a group of dirty and humble ants, you no longer have the courage to draw your sword."

"We are gods, and your behavior is a stain on our bloodline."

"A heart that never stops, in your chest..."

boom!

There was a sudden gunshot, and blood suddenly exploded on Marcus's face and his canine teeth fell off. But as he turned his head suddenly, the wounds on his face healed at a rapid speed.

Roar!

While they were talking, someone suddenly hit him in the face with a bullet, which made Marcus roar with great anger.

hiss!

Jordani gasped and secretly hid his hand behind his back.

Damn it, what kind of thing is the opponent's face made of? I'm afraid it can't be compared to the armor of a tank.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Jordani smiled slightly and said, "Misunderstanding, I just saw a mosquito on your face and couldn't help it. I couldn't help it."

A violent aura like an angry beast lingered in the room.

Marcus flapped his wings and threw the wailing Michael away, staring directly at Jordani with a murderous gaze.

Jordani responded with a playful smile.

Just when Marcus was about to take action, Jordani suddenly shouted, stopping Marcus in his tracks.

At the same time, Jordani had an extra flash bomb in his hand hidden behind his back, threw it into Marcus' face again, then turned over and hid under the table.

boom!

More than 180 decibels of noise and bright lights rippled through the room.

Marcus, who was hit in the face by a flash bomb, was the one who suffered the most serious injuries. His eyes were almost blinded, blood dripped from his ears, and his whole body let out a miserable scream.

Others were caught off guard and were also caught off guard by Jordani's tricks.

Buzz!

The buzzing sound that makes people dizzy, retching and nauseating continues to sound.

The only one who was prepared, Jordani rolled out from under the table, grabbed Serena, Michael, and Alexander, and fled directly outside the cabin.

"No, I will not leave. This is my kingdom. No one can let a king give up his palace."

"Marcus, I order you in the name of my father..."

puff!

A blue-black bone spur pierced Alexander's chest like an extremely swift spear, nailing him directly to a wall.

"I will become a god, and a true god has no father!"

Marcus also recovered at this time, his face was ferocious, with a kind of crazy violence.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The moment Alexander stepped forward, Jordani thought the opponent was a king.

It's a pity that he couldn't make it big, and he was beaten into a dog when he was backhanded.

No one thought that Marcus was so crazy that he wanted to kill his father to become a disciple.

Jordani was the first to react, flipping his hands and attacking with both guns. Knowing that ordinary bullets could not affect the opponent, a large amount of bullets rained directly towards Marcus's lower third.

In an instant, an extremely brutal howl came from Marcus's mouth.

Seeing Marcus holding his crotch and jumping wildly, Jordani showed a hint of pride.

So what if the recovery ability is strong, no matter how regenerative it is, some of the pain in the human body is unimaginably cruel.

Taking advantage of the gap, Jordani and Serena came to Alexander again.

Alexander glanced at Marcus who was still wailing with a painful expression, and finally smiled bitterly and said, "Selena, you are right, this is my responsibility, it is the disaster caused by my own hands..."

Jordani covered Alexander's wound, but there was no blood flowing.

Serena said anxiously, "Stop talking, you are still the great elder of the undead. When you return to Europe, you can still stop him..."

"No!" Alexander suppressed Serena's hand, stretched his wrist to Serena's mouth, and said, "It's been one thousand four hundred and seventy years, I'm tired of it, this is the last time I can Take the gift given to you, stop Marcus, stop William!”

Marcus' previous thrust had penetrated Alexander's heart.

This is Alexander's weakness. Once his never-ending heart stops completely, it will be the end of Alexander's eternal life.

And before he died, Alexander's blood was still precious.

Especially for vampires, Alexander's blood can directly transform and evolve Serena's life essence.

sThanks to the book friend Mingxing Taoren for the 100 reward, thanks to the book friend nhui98 for the 200 reward, and thanks to the book friend Inner Mongolia Fatty for the 100 reward~

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