American comics: The savior starting from the vampires

London.

A pale woman with a graceful figure and elegant manners walked towards the Huisen Building, which was closed but brightly lit.

"Lady Amelia, I didn't expect them to be so bold that they dared to do it under your nose?"

A vampire lord in a black windbreaker looked at the existence in front of him with deep eyes, as if he was indifferent to everything.

"Hehe, it's just some rats who ran out of hiding. Kill them all!"

The indifferent words, mixed with a tone of indifference, made the vampire lord who surrendered to the side pale.

The other vampires also looked at each other. They were all vampires who surrendered to Amelia. They all knew the target Amelia was going to target this time.

The great elder of the vampire clan-Victor!

Bang!

A vampire soldier kicked the door open first, and saw more than a dozen security guards. The moment the door opened, the guns in their hands burst into flames, shooting the vampires who rushed into the building into sieves.

However, the results of the battle are often completely opposite. A ghostly figure passed by them. All the vampire guards covered their throats tightly, and crimson blood gushed out. They were horrified. They didn't even see the attacker clearly, and they were fatally attacked.

Outside the door, the vampire lord looked at the situation in front of him and swallowed his saliva subconsciously. The fate of those vampires had passed by him.

... Fortunately, he surrendered!

With unspeakable awe in his eyes, the vampire lord shouted: "Kill all the rebels in this building, and bring Victor to Lady Amelia!"

"Yes!"

All the vampires responded in a deep voice, and they rushed into the building together, and the shouting and screaming soon spread throughout the building.

Snap, Snap...

The scarlet eyes swept over the broken bodies, and Amelia stopped at the last staircase while walking alone in the dark corridor.

"Amelia?"

The old and hoarse voice sounded behind her, and the person behind her seemed to appear suddenly. However, facing this situation, Amelia was not panicked at all. The corners of her mouth were exaggeratedly curved, and her eyes revealed a bloodthirsty smell. She slowly turned around and stared at the figure standing still in the darkness.

"Old thing, so you are hiding here?"

"I buried your gods, why are you still obsessed? Amelia, you were originally an elder of the vampire clan, but now you are slaughtering your own people?"

The black shadow whispered to himself, but the words he said were like a storm, which made Amelia's originally indifferent eyes suddenly fierce.

But after a long time, Amelia still restrained her desire to kill.

"You... are just a lucky human. You don't consider from the standpoint of humans, but help those vampires... and werewolves? Why?"

"Because they are both my sons!"

"Hahaha! Despicable and selfish human, why do you think I didn't kill you in the past? That's because of the will of my God, otherwise, I would have torn you to pieces! Now, I give you half a minute, disappear in front of me within half a minute, otherwise... hehe!"

Amelia's pupils seemed to bloom with scarlet light, even in a dark building, it was extremely bright, and the bloodthirstiness was self-evident!

"..."

Bang!

"Victor!"

There was a noisy fight at the stairs, and the vampire lord led many men to fight Victor in the final battle.

However, the situation did not seem optimistic.

"Cough..."

Some hoarse voices resounded in the silent building. Victor was covered in blood, and his azure pupils stared fiercely at the lord who inserted the dagger into his chest.

He raised his hand, and the wrist that was holding the lord's neck was strong and powerful. He exerted force suddenly and knocked him to the ground in an instant.

Bang!

The bricks and stones cracked with a sound, and the vampire lord vomited blood and looked hideous. The sharp claws directly flowed five deep blood marks on Victor's pale face.

"Damn thing, dare you rebel?"

Crack!

Without giving him a chance to speak, Victor directly broke the vampire lord's head and glared at a group of vampires who dared not approach.

Compared to Amelia, what he hated most was this group of betrayers. They were all his men, but now they turned their guns on their masters.

No one is forgivable!

Victor rushed directly into the vampires and started a carnival of killing. He wanted these short-sighted guys to recall the fear of being dominated by him!

As the last vampire fell, Victor panted heavily, staggered to his seat, and collapsed directly on it. Looking at his chest, the wounds were shocking. He did not achieve complete victory!

The bright red blood soaked his clothes, but the next moment, he had no time to care about his injuries. He stared blankly at the figure slowly walking in the door, his blue pupils shrank into needles, and his eyes were mixed with unspeakable fear.

"A... Mi... Li... Ya!"

Trembling with excitement, Victor screamed loudly, and he looked at the figure slowly walking towards him in disbelief.

"Victor? Ha! I didn't expect that after such a long time, we finally met again?"

Staring at the trembling man with cold eyes, Amelia walked slowly and went straight to Victor's table, stepping over one after another of vampire warriors who seemed to be still struggling.

His eyes casually looked at the hall filled with blood and mutilated limbs.

"Huh? How about it? How does it feel to be attacked by your own men?"

"Where's Alexander Covance?"

Victor tried hard to suppress his wildly beating heart, and followed Amelia's slowly moving figure with his azure eyes.

"Haha, that old guy only has eyes for his two good-for-nothing sons. Do you really think he cares about your life?"

"..."

His heart seemed to have hit rock bottom. At this moment, Victor was panting violently, suppressing the tightness in his chest and the pain in his body.

"I smell fear, Victor, are you still the brave warrior you once were? Why do I smell such strong fear from you?"

When she came to the table, Amelia looked down at Victor who didn't dare to look at her. The strong smell of blood made Amelia's pupils glow red. In just a blink of an eye, she came to Victor. beside.

Slowly opening his sharp fangs, his eyes looked straight ahead, seemingly shocked Victor.

"Your blood is full of the smell of decay..."

"Amelia! Maybe the dispute between us is not as serious as we thought. I am willing to become a blood descendant of God and guide you to the whereabouts of Marcus and William! I can help you!"

Feeling the coldness on his body, Victor had completely given up resistance at this time. He could not suppress the fear in his eyes and his whole body was trembling.

After sucking an unknown amount of human blood, he finally realized the fear of being coveted by predators. His fear of Amelia stemmed from the fact that both humans and vampires seemed to be her food, not even werewolves. exception.

In the eyes of orthodox vampires, the transformed Amelia is the real monster!

"Oh? You want to be as great as me?"

"Yes, yes, Amelia! God needs more helpers!"

Seeming to see a glimmer of hope, Victor said quickly, a trace of yearning even flashed in his eyes.

"..."

The air seemed to fall into silence. Victor felt the close touch, and his lips trembled slightly: "I can also take you to find William and Marcus. I know all their hiding spots. I even know about the death of God." ……cough!"

His pupils suddenly shrank, and strong pain came from his neck. Victor felt shrouded in great fear. He wanted to resist, but found that his body had lost control, and he couldn't even move his fingers. Melia's sharp teeth apparently possess some ability to freeze prey.

"Ahem...wait...ahem!"

Crimson blood spurted out from Victor's mouth. His trembling pupils gradually relaxed and his expression became dull, as if he had realized something.

Taking in large gulps of blood, Amelia's pupils dilated at this time. By sucking Victor's blood, she could read the centuries-long memories.

"ha--"

Slowly standing up, Amelia raised her head intoxicated, her eyes were dimmed, as if she was feeling the power emerging from her body. As a direct blood descendant of Marcus, Victor's power was quite impressive. At the same time, he All those centuries of huge combat experience were absorbed by her.

The images in his mind were like a slideshow until recently. Images of laboratories, hybrids, researchers, attacking vampires, etc. flashed one by one.

"Victor, I didn't expect that an old guy like you would become like this one day? Haha, don't you hate hybrids the most, and you even killed your daughter for this? In your eyes, werewolves are just a group of inferior beings. Beast, but now...hahaha!"

Amelia laughed excitedly, looking at the dying Victor with utter mockery.

"You...cough..."

Blood welled up in his throat, and Victor's words were stuttered.

"Just you? Do you want to be as great as me? No one can compete with me for God's attention!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Amelia came behind Victor and lifted a round object into her hand as if picking flowers and grass on the roadside.

Looking at the dim pupils, Amelia smiled softly and threw it aside.

When I came to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building, I looked down at all the feasting and feasting in front of me, with complex and inexplicable meanings in my eyes.

"Sir...help me..."

The whisper behind you is inaudible...