American comics: The savior starting from the vampires

"Oh my God, someone come and save them!"

"Are these vampires crazy, Blood God? Where is the Blood God?"

"Blood God, what if that guy is also on the side of evil?"

“I don’t dare to think about it, I really don’t dare to think about it!”

Huang Mao sat on his knees, looking at the battle below in horror.

One by one, the criminals fell to the ground and groaned in pain. Patalina's body staggered to the ground. At this time, she was unable to stand due to blood loss and serious injuries.

Except for the blond man who stood in the field and watched the battle with interest, Bruce was fighting three vampires alone, and the battle situation was in danger.

Even with extremely powerful fighting ability, Bruce's situation is still becoming more and more difficult. The only good thing is that the most powerful vampire does not seem to intend to take action.

A fierce punch knocked the vampire in front of him to the ground, and the dart in his hand hit the vampire's head instantly like a swift arrow.

"ah!"

The criminals let out shrill screams. They have the ability to be almost immortal, but that doesn't mean they can ignore the pain.

He slowly pulled the dart out of his head with some trembling. Looking at the slightly trembling dart, his pupils shrank violently. The next moment, before the dart was thrown out, it exploded like a small bomb.

The broken head hit the ground hard, the floor tiles shattered, and flying stones flew. The man's head became mangled. For a moment, he lay on the ground as if he had lost his life.

Taking advantage of this gap, Bruce was about to rush to Patrina, who was leaning on the side. However, his speed was much slower than the two vampires chasing after him quickly.

Poof...bang!

While hurriedly reacting and dodging a punch, Bruce was unable to avoid the second vampire's attack and was hit hard in the abdomen by a punch.

He could clearly feel the severe pain coming from his stomach, and stomach acid surged into his throat. Even the abdominal muscles he had been exercising could not withstand the vampire's powerful punch.

boom!

The burly figure slammed into the ruins on the side, struggling several times. For a short time, Bruce was unable to stand up. Watching the "dead" vampire slowly sit up, he felt what it means to be powerless for the first time.

…

"Woo, what should I do...has anyone called the police?"

"Call the police? Haha, now the police in the East District won't come at all if they hear that they are vampires! Because criminals have called the police for help before."

"I called the police, but those damn guys said I was joking, Fuck! These losers!"

"If Batman dies, we're really doomed!"

Looking at the barrages rolling crazily on the screen, beads of sweat oozed from Huang Mao's forehead. If there was anyone who was the most panicked right now, it was undoubtedly him who was closest to the battlefield. After seeing Batman fall into disadvantage again and again, Finally, the undefeated image in his heart was instantly shattered. At this time, he had already given up.

"Bros……"

Somewhat dryly, Huang Mao still said tentatively: "Brothers, the Dark Knight is going to lose. Catwoman has no fighting ability. If I don't withdraw as the anchor, I will probably be buried with them..."

"?"

"???"

"No, you coward!"

After hastily brushing off the barrage, Huang Mao still endured the public's anger and turned off the screen. At the same time, he picked up the backpack behind him and started running away.

Moving quickly between floors, Huang Mao felt for the first time that the crisis was so close. When he finally reached the first floor, he ran in the opposite direction without hesitation.

Huchihuchi...

?

Before running a few steps, Huang Mao stared blankly at the road ahead, his face instantly turned pale, he involuntarily moved back slowly, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone.

"Brothers, do you know what I saw?"

As the screen was opened, Huang Mao looked at the information on the barrage tremblingly. He wanted to divert his attention in this way, but all the information was abusive.

"coward!"

"You guy, if you let me meet you, I will let you run as far as you can if I don't take off your legs!"

He slowly focused the camera on the figure striding in front of him. As the figure walked in, Huang Mao's breathing almost stagnated.

And on the barrage.

"...fuck!"

"What the hell kind of monster is this?"

"Oh my God, haha, this distance is too much for Huang Mao!"

"I can't believe my eyes. Is this a knight who traveled from the Central European century?"

Looking at the mysterious man who was two meters tall and wrapped in black armor in front of him, Huang Mao was already stunned.

"Innocent civilians, I am one of the twelve speakers of the Judgment Council. My name is War Knight. I smell the breath of evil. Your safety will be protected by me!"

"War Knight?"

"Twelve Speakers? Oh my god!!"

"Is he an existence on the same level as the Blood God?"

"Oh my God, there is a new speaker of the Judgment Council. Is this guy righteous or evil?"

“This is the first time I saw the legendary Speaker of the Judgment Council so close!!”

…

Seeing the barrages rolling wildly, and listening to the rich voice that sounded like a bell in his ears, Huang Mao pointed tremblingly at the battlefield behind him.

"Honorable War Knight, if you are looking for evil, maybe... you can go over there and have a look."

Bang bang bang...

Every step was like a heavy boulder, hitting the bluestone road heavily. Seeing the giant-like man wearing burly armor stepping into the grass, Huang Mao's pupils shrank violently.

Each of the man's feet sank deeply into the soil. This was not an ordinary weight at all, just like the sound of his heavy footsteps.

How powerful is this?

Huang Mao reacted and quickly turned the camera. While taking a long breath, he locked the camera firmly on Lin Jue, who was striding towards the battlefield. The despair in his heart completely dissipated. At this time, even he didn't know where he got the courage. , his figure followed the giant-like figure and ran towards the battlefield.

He didn't dare to get too close. The panic and fear he felt just now had already dissipated. Looking at the tall knight walking in front of him, Huang Mao felt an infinite sense of security in his heart.

He even felt that even if he faced the medieval army, he was not afraid at all, all because of the knight in front of him who seemed to have the momentum to crush everything.

"Damn it, will the anchor get angry? Whether this guy is an enemy or a friend, we still don't know!"

"Is the person upstairs mentally retarded? People have said that he smells the smell of evil. I guess this guy must be the one who took over the identity of the guardian again after the disappearance of the blood god. My blood is already boiling, brothers, it is as good as blood. God exists!"

"What if this guy can't defeat those vampires? Those vampires have immortal bodies. I don't know how he can defeat them. I just looked at the armor on his body up close. Judging from the color and luster, There is no silver content at all!”