Kingsman of the Movie World

After discussing the soul collection with Yongdu, William turned his attention to Jason and Freddy that Fischer said, but then he thought again, why should he take care of it.

The hockey mask Jason is an ordinary person who is entrenched by the crystal lake, killing those who are themselves, looking for adventure and excitement.

Without destroying Jason and his witch mother, the magic circle set up for him, even if it is defeated or killed, can be resurrected continuously under the action of the magic circle.

Freddy is a dream monster created by Lao Mei.

When Freddy harassed the children on Elm Street during his lifetime, these angry parents set fire to death.

After his death, resentment was soaring, and he became a terrifying dream demon, specifically killing some teenagers in the dream.

But Freddy's trouble is also trouble with Lao Mei. What does it have to do with him as an Englishman?

At that time, it's better to find Victor, an old vampire.

Send Victor back to the **** to be with the demon God Seth, which happens to be solved together.

William, who was not going to be troubled, said to Sunday, "Authorize the intrusion of the city surveillance probe, and try to find Victor."

"Understand, SIR".

On Sunday when he was authorized, all surveillance cameras in the United States became his eyes, reporting in less than a minute.

"SIR, four and a half hours ago, a person resembling Victor appeared at a private airport in Los Angeles and boarded a private jet to Chicago.

The plane landed one hour and 23 minutes ago, Victor was picked up and disappeared outside Chicago."

On Sunday, all the videos obtained from the airport were displayed, and William knew at a glance that the person in the video was Victor.

When I saw the young man who picked up Victor, I couldn't help but feel a little familiar.

"Tell me who this person is?"

"Dickon Firth, from the information I can find, this man should be the leader of Chicago vampires."

Dickon, Dickon, why are you so familiar?

"I want to know all the information about this Dickon", William rushed into the sky after speaking and flew to Chicago quickly.

It took more than 30 seconds to arrive in the sky over Chicago and follow Sunday's prompts to Dickon's nest, the top floor of a building.

The vampires and the haggi tribe who were carving, after William landed, anyone who was not blind could see William in golden armor and a long red cloak behind his shoulders.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

The vampire in charge of the guard saw that William was able to levitate out of thin air, and while shouting an enemy attack, he picked up the gun in his hand and swept at William.

William, who was scanning mentally and looking for the leader of this group of vampires, didn't care about the bullets shot at him.

Without raising his hand, with a thought in his heart, the space around the body was confined, and all the bullets that had been shot, hovering in the air like slow motion before approaching.

William raised his hand to release a magic, hundreds of bullets in the air, instantly attached to the fire magic and began to heat up, turning red, and then driven by the mental power to shoot at every vampire and hagki tribe at a faster speed.

For a while, the entire roof was full of wailing, burning smell, and a vampire corpse that turned into black smoke.

Looking at the Hagui tribe who was wailing for help after being injured, William silently felt Fischer, the demon in hell.

Fischer, who was flying to the territory of Mephisto, suddenly felt William's call and hurriedly responded in his mind, "Lord, master?"

"In order to give you more motivation, I will give you some snacks."

Since these scumbags of the Hagui tribe, good people don't do it, but want to be vampires, send them to hell, "Are you safe where you are now?"

Hearing the words of Dim Sum, Fischer nodded in excitement, "Safe, safe, master".

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen Hagui tribes who were wounded by the bullet appeared in front of Fischer without warning.

"Haha", Fischer screamed excitedly as he looked at a dozen human beings still alive.

Of course, there was another threat, and then swallowed their souls, and finally swallowed and chewed without leaving a little bit of residue, and immediately felt that his strength had improved a lot.

When I was excited, I listened to William coldly humming, "I took the advantage. If I can't do my business, then you wait for the benefits to come out."

Fischer hurriedly replied respectfully, "Understood, Master, rest assured, I must find out where Seth is."

William sneered. He knew the devil's virtue very well. It would be strange that Fischer would be so obedient unless he controlled it.

Turning his gaze on the only living vampire, William waved to him, and his mind controlled him to fly to his feet, "Tell me where Dickon Firth was."

"I, I don't know".

Looking at the scared little vampire leader, William waved him to the demon's side.

Then he said to Fischer, "I want to know where is a vampire named Dickon Firth?"

There is no race in this world that is better at interrogation and torture than demons. Fischer grabbed the little vampire leader who wanted to escape, smiled wildly and said, "Don't worry, great master, I promise to report to you in three minutes."

Sure enough, the information came back within three minutes.

After hearing this, William understood why Victor came to Chicago. The old vampire was playing the idea of ​​becoming a blood god.

Thinking of the blood **** in the movie Blade Warrior, who couldn't be killed, William showed a look of contempt.

The blood **** who was killed by a tube of blood coagulant was embarrassed to call himself a god, and the **** was almost the same.

However, to gain the power of the blood god, you still need the blood of a daywalker, that is, a vampire who is not afraid of the sun.

If I didn't warn myself on Sunday, it meant that neither Serena nor Nissa had any trouble.

That leaves the Blade Warrior half human and half vampire.

"Sunday, see if I can get in touch with Blade Warrior."

Sure enough, I quickly replied on Sunday that not only did the cell phone not get through, but there was also no one to answer the phone in Blade's Lair.

It seems that Victor has not done nothing in the past ten days since he returned from hell. Even he took the Dalton Wizard from the Magic Temple in New York to walk around, more delaying time, waiting for Chicago to prepare. it is good.

However, all of this didn't matter to William. Anyway, even if Victor became a blood god, he was no better than Set, who was a demon god.

Now that he found the clue, William didn't intend to procrastinate, seeing Victor, he would kill him first.

It took a while to find the huge underground altar, but to William's surprise, scanning the entire altar, Victor was not found.

Hell, William cursed inwardly, then instantly appeared in the sky of the altar, stepping on the head of Dickon Firth, who was standing in the middle of the altar, planning to turn himself into a blood god.

When he was about to ask, Dickon, who was stepped on by William, suddenly shouted, "Hurry up."

A cloud of dark energy suddenly appeared around the altar, covering the entire altar. Dickon laughed and said, "Welcome to the family of the blood family, the future Lord of the blood family".

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