Djinn starting from Marvel

The blade that fell to the ground began to struggle with all its strength, and the wolf claws kept scratching on the tentacles, leaving traces.

According to this progress, it won't take long, ten seconds is enough, and the blade will be able to get out of trouble.

But Faith was not stupid. He would not just watch Blade escape from trouble. In order to find this good opportunity for a sneak attack, he sat back and watched several vampires die at Blade's hands.

Falling in front of the blade, Faith raised his hand, blood condensed in his hand, and blood claws fell from the air one after another, grabbing onto the blade.

The black and gray anti-magic hair still exerted its effect in front of the Blood Claw, but the blade was now completely powerless to fight back. He could only watch his fur being torn open, and howled in pain from his mouth.

Faith was actually quite frightened as he fought so many times to completely break through the defense of the blade. Without a sneak attack, even if he could win, he would not be able to keep the blade.

Just in case, Faith cast one debilitating spell after another on the blade covered with wounds, limiting his vitality to the lowest point before stopping.

Next, Faith will kill Blade properly, drink his blood, and complete his promotion from earl to marquis.

In Faith's vision, this process had to be completed by the Blood God. On this planet where vampires were severely suppressed, only by summoning the Blood God could Faith have a chance to advance.

However, now, there is a simpler, more convenient method with a higher success rate.

Killing the blade, the feedback given by the bloodline of the vampire family was enough for Faith, a veteran earl, to step into the status of marquis. This is the only pure-blood werewolf on the earth.

It's a bit strange that this pure blood is pure. Blade belongs to the pure blood of three races.

There is another problem, that is, there are many vampires who think the same as Faith. Although there are not even a few viscounts among them, the desire for blood promotion is what every vampire wants.

"You are so brave!" Faith turned around and scolded the vampire who kept moving closer.

The intimidation of the superior vampire made those guys standing opposite Faith tremble, and they could only resist with their numbers.

Blade's brain, lying on the ground, finally regained consciousness. The werewolf's strength was severely damaged by Faith, and the balance in Blade's body was somewhat restored.

Ha ha…

Blade smiled bitterly, either being overwhelmed by the werewolf's violent consciousness, or dying in Faith's hands. These two choices were really a dead end.

Thinking about it, Blade looked at the vampires around him. In the eyes of those guys, he saw himself not long ago, the werewolf Blade who was overwhelmed by strength and reason.

snort! Faith's face sank, and several blood whips flew out of his body and struck other vampires.

"It seems that I am usually too kind to you." Faith attacked crazily. Under the double suppression of his title and power, several vampires standing at the front died directly in the hands of his own people.

Seeing that these guys still didn't know what to do, Faith became ruthless and started killing. However, the viscounts were not good at fighting werewolves, and their level of internal fighting was still first-rate. For a while, they relied on their numerical advantage to prevent collapse.

After a while, when the sun was about to come out, the scene finally changed.

Perhaps because they were hurt, the baron and ordinary vampires who knew that the blade most likely did not belong to them turned around and left, not intending to continue to participate in the life.

Those viscounts still want to control them by force, but Faith is here. He can't control more than twenty vampires with titles by himself, but there is still no problem in interfering with the viscount's control intentions.

After severely repairing the guy who was trying to cause trouble, Faith turned to face the blade, ready to kill.

At this time, seeing Faith's eyes that were no different from those of other vampires, Blade suddenly understood something, and his chaotic brain suddenly became clear.

suppress! Reverse suppression!

The blade stirred up the dormant vampire blood in his body, and a second later, under Faith's eyes, the blade transformed from a werewolf back to a human.

Faith's eyes widened, "You damn beast! What have you done!"

With hatred, Faith slapped him, tearing off a large piece of muscle from the blade.

Blade chuckled, and he saw Faith's disappointed look in his eyes.

The blade that had turned back into a human naturally no longer belonged to the werewolf, and the mortal enemy buff no longer existed. All of Faith's plans were in vain.

Faith, who was filled with anger, took a look at the wound on Blade's body and squatted down.

"Be good, change back, and I will give you a good time." Faith's sharp nails scratched the blade's face, "otherwise, you will die soon from this injury."

"Change back. If you change back, you can fight again. If you don't change, you will definitely die!"

Listening to Faith's words, Blade coughed twice, coughing out a little bit of his internal organs.

Faith was right. For a human, there was no need to treat this kind of injury. It was a complete waste of medicine.

Faith and Blade looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

It seems that the only way for Dao Feng is to surrender without mercy, or at best to be tougher and refuse to let Faith benefit until death, but in fact, he still has other ways to go.

Blade raised his head and showed a big smile. The blood balance in his body was broken again, but this time, it was the werewolf blood that was suppressed.

If you become a werewolf you will be killed, if you don't change you will die, then you have to become a vampire.

Blade never thought that he, who had hated vampire blood all his life, would one day rely on it to save his life.

"What the hell are you doing on a horse!"

Faith took two steps back, his eyes bulging out. He was frightened, really frightened.

Before his eyes, Blade had transformed from an adult werewolf into a human, and now into a viscount vampire. This was simply outrageous and beyond words!

The seriously injured Viscount Vampire Blade trembled under Faith's anger. He had no choice but to do so. This kind of bloodline suppression was a natural thing.

"You... don't care what... I am..." The blade's teeth chattered and he spat out a sentence word by word, "Kill me if you dare!"

Faith wanted to take action, but he couldn't. In today's battle, his forces were severely damaged. If he couldn't advance successfully, he would definitely be suppressed by other counts, and he might be worse off than dead.

"Okay! Very tough! Let me see how tough you are!"

Faith dragged Dao Feng's feet and walked into an alley on the side. The sun was coming out, and he didn't want Dao Feng to be sunburned to death.

Boom, snap!

Soon after, Faith threw Blade into the cell and locked him up. This was the place where he punished some disobedient vampires, and now it was just the place to lock Blade.

After doing this, Faith turned and left. Now was not the time to deal with the blade. He had to quickly control the other vampires who knew everything.

Whether it's through coercion or inducement, in short, the true information about Blade cannot be spread out.

Otherwise, if any count believes it, things will become even more troublesome.