The Big Devil in the American Comics World

After a while.

When several humanoid figures arrived, there were only three werewolf corpses left on the scene, and blood stains scattered everywhere.

"He is indeed the strongest Death Walker. Even when injured, he was able to kill three wild werewolves..."

The bearded man who had appeared in the Bloody Hand Gang's lair looked at the messy traces of fighting around him, nodded in admiration, and seemed not to care about Selena's escape.

"Damn it, let her escape again!"

Another young man with oily hair and pink noodles, of medium height, was not so graceful and cursed viciously:

"Selena, that Bichi, why is she so able to escape?"

Then he glared at the bearded jackal and asked sternly:

"What on earth are you doing? Why do you only use these unintelligent wild werewolves to hunt her down? Lucian has ordered you to try your best to help me catch Selena!"

The bearded jackal glanced at the young man with oily hair and powdery face, and twisted the corner of his mouth into a sinister smile:

"Don't forget your identity, Craven, you are a vampire and the feud of our wolf clan. We can allow you to stand among the wolves without tearing you into pieces because of Lucian's face. Come on! Pretty boy, you have no right to question us!"

The young man named "Kraven" stared back at the bearded jackal and said angrily:

"Don't forget that it's me who has been providing you with information to help you escape from the Victor clan's killing. Without me, your line of werewolves would have been slaughtered to extinction by the Death Walkers! Also, I am Lucian's cousin, and I share at least half the same blood as him. You'd better respect me, otherwise you'll be disrespectful to your leader!"

That's right, this young man is the current acting consul of the Victor clan, Craven.

And he and the werewolf leader Lucien are direct cousins, and their mothers are biological sisters.

It is precisely because of this blood relationship that Kraven was able to obtain Lucian's skin branded as a slave, lied about killing Lucian, took the opportunity to achieve great success, and rose to prominence in the Victor clan, and secretly sold information to Lucian. .

"Okay, dear Chief Cousin, I apologize for being rude just now."

The bearded man responded with a non-smiling smile, and there was still undisguised contempt in his eyes. It was obvious that he looked down on Kraven, a man who was obsessed with power and opportunism.

"I don't care what you think, you must catch Selena and kill her!"

Of course, Craven could see the contempt in the werewolf's eyes, but he didn't care about it. He only wanted to kill Selena because...

"Selena, that Bichi, slashed me while I wasn't paying attention and got my blood. She has read the memory in my blood and knows about my collusion with the werewolf! Do you know what this means? This means that if she discloses this secret to the clan, I will be torn into pieces by the angry clan members! You will never get any information in the future, and you will be driven out by the Victor clan!"

The bearded jackal sneered in his heart:

However, the situation is different. The wolf clan has a stronger backer. Soon the wolf clan will rise again and completely destroy the vampire clan.

By that time, even without you, it will be completely irrelevant.

Of course, now that Kraven is still useful, the bearded jackal still has to deal with him for a while.

"Don't worry, Selena has been hit by my claws. The curse on my claws cannot be easily lifted. As long as the curse is still there, she will continue to weaken, and I can lock her position at any time."

The bearded jackal calmed Kraven lightly:

"In addition, not long ago, I had a brother named Badman, who also died at the hands of Selena. And there was another person who participated in killing Badman. It's a pity that they cleaned the scene too clean. I could barely find a breath and was sure that the perpetrator was a vampire and a human. It wasn't until I followed you to hunt down Selina that I was sure that she was haunted by the resentment left by Badman, who was obviously responsible for killing Badman. As for the accomplices, they still cannot be identified..."

Craven immediately understood:

"So you want to use Selena to find the accomplice who killed your brother?"

"good."

The bearded jackal crossed his chest with his hands, looked into the depths of the dark tunnel ahead, and said in a deep voice:

"Selena will continue to be weak. Even if she is willing to drink fresh human blood, she cannot make up for her physical strength. And with your presence in the Victor clan, she does not dare to return to the clan to ask for help. In this case, she can only Go find that accomplice... The wolf clan must take revenge. Even if it is just an accomplice, we must catch him and use his heart to sacrifice my brother. "

"So you deliberately hunted her down with only feral werewolves, and deliberately allowed her to escape again and again?"

"Of course." The bearded man smiled: "Look, werewolves also have brains."

A little, but not much.

Just find an accomplice. Wouldn't it be enough to catch Selena and torture her?

Why go to all this trouble?

Craven cursed in his heart and asked another key question:

"Did you just mention curses? When did you werewolves understand curses?"

Lucian and the werewolves he led were nothing more than slaves of the Victor clan in the Middle Ages.

Apart from his brute strength and self-healing ability, he has no other special abilities at all. After the transformation, he even has very little brain. He is only slightly more reliable than those feral werewolves who cannot return to their human form and have no brain at all.

“Curse” is such a high-level ability, even the vampires of Victor clan don’t know it, how can the werewolves know it?

Facing Kraven’s question, the bearded werewolf casually said:

“Lucian met a hell demon, made a deal with him, and exchanged some knowledge with sacrifices... I can only tell you this, and I dare not say anything else casually.”

Kraven asked with interest:

“Sacrifice hell demons in exchange for knowledge and abilities? It sounds really good. Can I get to know that hell demon?”

“Then you have to ask Lucian. Aren’t you his cousin? I believe he will give you a satisfactory answer. Well, it’s almost time to continue the pursuit. Selina can’t stop to rest. The weaker she is, the more likely she is to contact the human accomplice...”

…

Bang!

Selina broke open the door and stumbled into a safe house she had secretly set up before. She ran straight to the refrigerator, took out a bag of refrigerated artificial blood, and drank it all in one breath.

But after drinking the whole bag of artificial blood, Selina still felt extremely weak, and her physical strength was not replenished at all.

She raised her hand and looked at a deep claw mark on her left arm.

The claw mark was deep enough to see the bone. Although there was no bleeding, there was no sign of healing until now.

And there seemed to be a cold and strange energy lurking in the claw mark, which suppressed her self-healing and continued to erode her physical strength, making her weaker and weaker.

"When did the werewolf have such an ability?"

Selina was full of doubts.