My way of beauty

Another secret stronghold of Dracula.

A guy wearing the uniform of a high-ranking Nazi general from World War II, with his whole head like a red skull, was walking slowly forward with his hands behind his back, his steel-soled combat boots tapping the ground rhythmically. He was clearly the mortal enemy of Captain America - Red Skull.

The Red Skull walked leisurely to the decaying gate. Before he could say anything, a black whirlwind blew up. Several pale men holding long swords appeared in front of him and opened their mouths intimidatingly at him. Their mouths reveal two pointed fangs. They are all the most elite vampire prince warriors. They are responsible for the safety of their King Dracula, and they are also one of Dracula's trump cards.

The Red Skull stopped. He didn't say anything, but he looked calm and composed.

"Let him in." A hoarse male voice sounded, and several elite vampire warriors looked at each other, then turned into a black whirlwind and disappeared.

The Red Skull reached out and pushed open the door. After seeing clearly what was going on inside, he couldn't help but smile, "It's such an honor to be able to see the great King Dracula again."

"Hoho, I rarely show my weak side to others. In fact, I rarely feel weak."

On the wall inside, there was a half-naked man with pale skin and wrinkles hanging all over his body. He was hung on the wall, and there were several transparent tubes as thick as fingers inserted into his body. , and what flows in the pipeline is a red viscous liquid that symbolizes the power of life. It is blood, blood that belongs to humans.

"Your Majesty, your current state is not your fault, but all caused by those Avengers."

Dracula suddenly raised his head. He was no longer the high-spirited vampire king that Jing and others had seen before. He looked like a twilight old man. His face was full of wrinkles. He was no longer the full-blooded king. A charming young man.

"Avengers... and that hateful Holy Light Priest." Dracula suddenly became angry, and this expression looked particularly ferocious under his current appearance. "You are just saying, I was just killed by those Something that would be humiliating to a mortal?”

"No," Red Skull shook his head slightly, "I am here to invite you, the great King Dracula, to join the small group I am about to form."

Dracula stared at Red Skull, "The small group that is about to be formed?"

"Yes," Red Skull nodded cheerfully, "I believe this will be a powerful group, a group that although small, has a common goal." The common goal is to destroy Captain America, destroy the Avengers, and then Then clean up S.H.I.E.L.D. and restore the glory of the Third Reich.Because Red Skull has realized that as long as Captain America is still alive, the Avengers will be his biggest obstacle.As for S.H.I.E.L.D., Red Skull was not that afraid of them. He was easily infiltrated by Hydra for so long. It was not until Bucky, the Winter Soldier, escaped from Hydra's control that they discovered that they had been infiltrated. He, Red Skull, and Hydra are not afraid of such an organized battle.

"Tell me, Red Skull, what do you think I want?"

"Revenge, and power." Red Skull was happy, he already knew the other party's choice.

Dracula couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, "I'm listening." He motioned for the other party to continue speaking. He was already a little tempted.

"Think about it, if a Captain America has the super soldier soldier serum, he may be able to make up for your weaknesses, but what about the blood of an Asgardian Thor? What about the blood of the powerful Hulk? Think about it, what will that bring to you, Your Majesty?" The Red Skull is showing Dracula a bright future.

"Hoho," Dracula's chest rose and fell rapidly. Although he no longer needed to breathe, he still felt a little excited. He had already seen the power of the so-called Thor, which was indeed extremely powerful. There is the Hulk, who can be compared with the so-called Thor, and his power is conceivable. If what the Red Skull said is true, if he can really obtain such powerful blood by joining this organization, then His power will be. . .

"make a deal!"

"Very well, King Dracula, you will never regret this, happy cooperation!"

In the Avengers Tower, after being tested by Kyo's Holy Light spell and Tony's machine, it was confirmed that Dracula's power had been completely expelled and that the black widow Natasha, who had no vampire impurities in her body, was finally free. Wake up.She had lost too much blood and had the blood and energy of the vampire taken away by Dracula, so she seemed very weak. After a brief period of awakening, she fell into a coma again, and she didn't really wake up until now.

Come.

Probably because she had been sucked by Dracula before, the black widow Natasha, who had just woken up, was still a little confused.

"Where am I? Who am I? What is the purpose of my existence?"

Of course, this was not what Black Widow said, it was all made up by Hawkeye himself. Natasha just rubbed her head in confusion.

"Clint, what's wrong with me?"

Hawkeye Clint chuckled, "Natasha, this is a long story. Think about it, what were you doing at the last moment you had a clear memory?"

"I remember that I was tracking the Red Skull, the important leader of Hydra, and then he entered an old castle. As soon as I finished sending the message, I felt that a young man with a rather evil appearance suddenly appeared in front of me, and then he suddenly Opening its mouth, revealing its long fangs..."

At this point, Black Widow suddenly touched her neck with fear. She remembered that her neck was bitten by the guy who suddenly appeared.

However, when Black Widow touched her neck, she unexpectedly found that there were no wounds on it. This made her a little confused. Could it be that everything before was just a dream? Why was it so real? ?Later, he even led a team to sneak attack on the Avengers Tower and fought with his comrades. What were those?Black Widow looked at her hands in confusion.

"Haha, you have recovered. Come on, drink something to quench your thirst." Tony smiled and handed over a glass of red wine. Black Widow subconsciously reached out to take it, but Tony suddenly withdrew his hand, "Sorry, Natasha, I I forgot, you just woke up and your body is still a little weak, so you better not drink casually."

Seeing Tony drinking happily, even with Natasha's calmness, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

Then Natasha sniffed her nose and asked, "What is this smell?"

"Nothing, just a small trick to prevent Jing's spell from not being as effective as he said." Hawkeye raised his right hand, with a bunch of garlic hanging on it, weighing at least five pounds.

Black Widow suddenly felt a little funny, "Is there a wooden stake? Used to insert into the vampire's heart?"

Hawkeye smiled awkwardly and said nothing, but quickly retracted his left hand and put it behind his back, "Am I like that kind of person?"

Black Widow suddenly became a little funny. She noticed the little movement of experience, but now he was completely awake. She also knew that it was not a dream. She had really turned into a vampire before, and her teammates were thousands of miles away. She rushed to the vampire's lair and rescued herself from it. At this moment, her heart was filled with emotion.

"You said it was Jing's magic that saved me, but what about others? I want to thank him in person."

"Well, actually, Jing seems to be researching something, something that is like a fairy tale to us, you know, those spells and stuff."

At this time, Jing, who was being discussed by Hawkeye and others, was sitting cross-legged in an empty storage room on the eighth floor underground. His body was floating half a meter above the ground, and on his abdomen, It is next to a gem that emits strong energy fluctuations.

On the ground, there are countless complicated and weird patterns, forming an extremely powerful magic circle. The entire magic circle is slowly but firmly emitting a faint strange light upwards. This light is not dazzling, but it seems to be full of power. Covering the floating Kyo's whole body, this not only has a protective effect, but also isolates energy fluctuations, ensuring that none of this will be felt by anyone outside the room.

And Jing's body also exudes light, or four completely different kinds of light: a rainbow-like colorful energy that spreads all over his body, which belongs to his mana; a dazzling golden color that occupies most of his heart The position exuded a gentle but firm aura, which was full of positive energy, which belonged to the divine power of the God of Victory; a dark golden light occupied his chest, and there seemed to be countless clashes of weapons and warriors. The shouts seemed to be full of fanaticism, which was the divine power he inherited from the dead Asgardian war god Tyr; and the last power that exuded a faint yellow light was sometimes like the raging endless sea, sometimes like The breeze blows on your face and soothes everything. That is the power of the soul gem.

These four forces have their own characteristics, but so far, Kyo's own magic power is completely under his control, and the divine power of the God of Victory can also be controlled by him. He can greatly enhance the effect of the spell by adding divine power to his magic power. However, it is difficult for Jing to mobilize the power of Tyr's divine power and the power of the Mind Stone. His true body has been working hard to cultivate. Tyr's divine power is currently slightly loosened, but the Mind Stone is still so stubborn, and it seems that he is still stubborn. There is a long way to go, and it will take a long time to truly master these powers.