End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Russell knocked Michael down with a hand knife, Serena's eyelids moved slightly when she saw this, and ran to the other side of the tunnel the moment Michael fell to the ground.

However, as soon as she ran ten meters, she was blocked by Amelia holding a sword.

The individual strength of the vampire family depends not only on the purity of their own blood and hard training day and night, but the most decisive factor is age.

Serena has both talent and hard work, and her strength is among the best among death walkers, surpassing most of her peers.

But compared to Amelia, who has lived for fourteen centuries and has a purer blood, Serena, who is more than six hundred years old, is still too young. The strength of the two is very different. She has no chance of winning, not at all.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Serena fired three shots in a row, turned around and rushed towards Russell. She could see that Amelia attached great importance to Russell and was going to hijack him as a bargaining chip.

If Serena saw the sneer on Amelia's face, she would definitely think twice, but it was too late, and when she jumped in front of Russell, a cluster of electric arcs bloomed in front of her eyes.

Crackling!

The goddess of the moon convulsed and fell to the ground, like a dehydrated fish, which lost its strength after thumping on the ground a few times.

Russell drew a tube of blood from the werewolf, put it in the interspatial ring, then took out a marker pen and a white strip of paper, scribbled down three lines, and threw it on the ground.

"Dear werewolf leader Lucian, the person you want is in my hands. At 2 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, we will meet for tea at..."

"PS: Please come alone!"

The marker pens were obtained from a 24 hour store, which is not for sale, and it is strange why such a place would give away office stationery.

Russell didn't understand it very well, and he didn't delve into it. People in the city always have some unexplained brain holes and tricks. At this time, don't ask why, or you will be looked down upon.

As long as you show the smile of someone who has experienced "I used it, it's okay", you can resolve the embarrassment of ignorance.

"Lucien..." Amelia frowned when she saw the name on the note, "Why is it Lucian? He has been dead for six hundred years."

"Who said that?" Russell sneered.

"It was Klein, he killed it with his own hands..."

Amelia was stunned, and quickly reacted, gritted her teeth and said, "That bastard Klein, he betrayed us!"

"Hehe, this is something Victor should worry about. What are you excited about?"

Russell put Serena on his shoulders, raised his hand and pointed to the ground, motioning for another captive to be handed over to Amelia.

Amelia didn't move, she stared at Russell with puzzled eyes, her pupils gradually turned azure blue, her fangs opened slightly: "Give me a reason, how do you know this?"

When he was in Los Angeles, Russell had said that he knew little about vampires and werewolves, but now he knew secrets that Amelia didn't even know.

"That's a long story..."

"I have plenty of time, you can speak slowly."

"The Lord told me!"

Russell raised his chest and raised his head proudly, holding up the cross necklace on his chest, and Jesus with thorns on his head showed a look of sorrow.

"Remember, you owe me an explanation!"

Amelia stared at Russell for half a minute, exited the vampire state,

With a cold snort, he grabbed Michael's ankle and dragged towards the way he came.

"Amelia, be gentle. If you are so rough, he will die." Michael knocked the back of his head to the ground, making Russell feel pain for him.

"What does his life and death have to do with me?"

"Do you dare to make a bet that if he dies, you will be the one who regrets the most."

Amelia was dubious, and instead grabbed Michael's collar: "Who the hell is he?"

...

In a detached villa on the outskirts of the city, Michael woke up from a coma with a dull pain in the back of his head. He raised his hand to check the injury, but found that he couldn't move.

He was fixed on a square metal torture chair, and his hands, feet, chest, abdomen, and neck were all bound by iron hoops. On the high wall directly in front of him, a round window let in dim moonlight, allowing him to bear the pain. I can't help but think of the novelty-hunting movies I've seen.

Like vivisection or something!

"Me! Is anyone there?"

"I would never yell if I were you."

The cold voice sounded, making Michael calm down. His eyes adapted to the dimness of the room. On the opposite side, he saw Serena of the same style. She was fixed on a metal chair, and her azure blue pupils were full of coldness.

Slap!

The lights were bright, the door was pushed open, and Russell walked in in a black robe, followed by Amelia in a black evening dress. In the darkness, her skin was so white that it shone.

She is a beauty with glamorous temperament and superb appearance, but the queen's aura is too strong. Michael looked away after taking a second look. He prefers a royal sister like Serena.

"Who the hell are you guys, why did you arrest us... us?"

"Please don't worry, we have no malicious intentions. We invited you here for protection purposes, because your situation is very dangerous."

Russell said with a smile, and raised his hand to put on rubber gloves for himself. This action made the doctor Michael's eyelids twitch wildly.

"Michael, I am sorry to tell you that you have been involved in the war between werewolves and vampires. The two werewolves today are targeting you. Without my help, you have been sucked into a mummified corpse, so you should have grateful."

Russell pushed away a metal cart and lifted the white cloth, which was covered with instruments of torture, such as scissors, claws, scalpels, electric drills, steel nails, needle-nose pliers, and so on.

Although they are small items, they are enough to make your scalp tingle!

Gudoo!

Michael swallowed subconsciously, and faced Russell's specious smile, he gave a mocking smile: "If that's the case, why did you tie me up?"

"For your safety!"

Russell picks at the metal car, picks up a needle, and draws a tube of blood from Michael's neck.

He walked to the test bench at the side, centrifuged Michael's blood components, extracted the red blood cell suspension, and then took out a tube of werewolf blood, and also separated the components.

Now, all that's missing is a vampire's blood.

"Amelia, give me some of your blood."

After Russell finished speaking, seeing that Amelia had no response, he shrugged and walked towards Serena.

Just as Russell pulled out the needle, pinched Serena's chin, and was about to draw a tube of blood, Serena suddenly turned her head, opened her blood-sucking fangs and bit down on his wrist.

Click!

Serena took a bite, almost breaking her teeth, and met Russell's eyes with killing intent.

"Tch, I never hit women, why do you force me to break the precept?"

Russell's face was frosty, he put down the needle, turned around and pushed a metal cart.

Seeing this, Michael hurriedly yelled: "Hey, you bastard, you come after me for everything, what's the point of bullying women!"

Russell looked at Michael with a strange expression: "Young man, are you sure you want to replace her?"

"Yes, you can put any torture on me, as long as you don't hurt her."

Michael's mouth was tough, but his hands and feet shook like a sieve, but he didn't regret it. He was willing to suffer for the goddess he fell in love with at first sight.

Selina on the opposite side was quite moved when she heard the words, and her eyes softened a lot when she looked at Michael.

Of course, this is based on the fact that Michael is handsome and handsome, and his handsome face conforms to the aesthetics of vampires. If he is replaced by a middle-aged greasy man with a bald head, Serena promises not to frown.

In the next second, when Russell lifted the white cloth, the tenderness in Serena's eyes disappeared, and she felt bad all over.

Russell picked and picked on the metal car, picked up an indescribable prop, and pressed the power button.

Buzz buzz! ! !

"Michael, are you ready?"

Michael: (￣△￣;)

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