Marvel's Humanoid Magic Weapon

Seeing the huge fist of the blood puppet hitting him, Fang Tian had a faint smile on his face. He glanced at the crimson flame that was burning in his palm without a fire source.

This is not an ordinary flame, but a new ability he obtained after refining a tube of Van Helsing's angel blood and opening the bloodline of the demon god Drought.

Demon God Hanba, the ancestor of zombies in Chinese legends, the God of Red Drought, when it appears, there will be a severe drought for three years, which shows how terrifying power it holds.

This flame is the powerful ability condensed by the power of Drought Demon, called the Flame of Red Drought.

It is not an ordinary fire, but the essence of red drought energy. Everything touched by this fire will quickly dry up and turn into sand, and all living substances will be absorbed.

This is supposed to be an ability that should be awakened after the Demon God Hanba's bloodline has advanced further. However, because of Fang Tian's perfect Demonic Hanbao bloodline, it was awakened in advance.

"Then, burn everything!"

When a fist as big as a city wall was about to hit him, Fang Tian clasped his hands together and handed out the Red Drought Flame.

Boom!

The Red Drought Fire suddenly burst like a flame filled with gasoline!

The crimson fire pillar soaring into the sky appeared out of thin air, forming a huge crimson fire pillar, directly covering hundreds of meters of huge blood puppets in the fire pillar.

"Roar!"

The fist that was comparable to a city wall was burned to ashes before it even touched the enemy. Then the huge blood puppet was also shrouded, and the demon's face showed a look of ferocity and pain.

Its huge body was rapidly drying up, and all the blood was The essence and flesh are drying up.

In the blink of an eye, the body of the thousand-meter-high blood puppet has shrunk by three-quarters, leaving only less than two hundred meters. It has transformed from a plump blood giant into a huge one. The mummy was screaming.

Seeing how painful the blood puppet he created was, Marcus, the ancestor of vampires, reached out his hand unbelievingly and wanted to use the power of blood to extinguish the flames, but he didn't want to be hit by the red flame pillar all at once. The palm of his hand.

When he came to his senses, one finger had been burned by the heat of the drought and turned into dissipated yellow sand.

"What power is this! too horrible! I have to get out of here!"After reacting, Marcus, the ancestor of the vampires, wanted to escape from the burning of the flame pillar, but before he could react, another more violent flame pillar erupted again.

"No!"The huge figure of the blood puppet gradually became blurred in the red flame pillar, and only the painful screams could be heard.

……

The flame pillar formed by the red drought flames disappeared, and the mountains that were once surrounded by mountains have now turned into a dry desert. The dry breath makes any living thing feel almost suffocated.

Several scattered groups of Red Drought Flames were burning messily on the desert. After being unable to absorb the vitality, this group of Red Drought Flames was gradually shrinking and soon extinguished.

Fang Tian squinted his eyes, like a well-fed cat, and his whole body was so comfortable that he was about to tremble.

After digesting the power of the blood puppet and vampire ancestor Marcus, his bloodline has crossed the threshold of becoming the ancestor and is opening the door.

Gurgling.

The yellow sand surged, and a broken figure emerged from the yellow sand. It was Marcus, the ancestor of vampires. He was not completely killed by the pillar of fire formed by the red drought flames, but survived.

However, Marcus, the ancestor of vampires, still looked extremely miserable. Half of his body was burned into yellow sand, and the remaining half of his body was no different from a mummy.

"This bastard!"Marcus, the ancestor of vampires, stared at Fang Tian who was digesting essence with his eyes closed not far away, with a light of resentment in his one eye.

"You are not dead yet."At this time, Fang Tian heard the voice of Marcus, the ancestor of vampires. He opened his eyes and saw Marcus, the ancestor of vampires.

"I am the ancestor of vampires. As long as there is one vampire alive in this world, I will be immortal! You can't kill me, let alone, you are not even the ancestor. I want to leave, do you think you can keep me?"Marcus, the ancestor of vampires, cracked half of his mouth and said in a hoarse voice.

"Are you saying that I am not the ancestor? Oh, okay then, let me become the ancestor first."Fang Tian smiled lightly

"Do you think the ancestor is so easy to succeed...you……"Marcus, the ancestor of vampires who was about to taunt Fang Tian, ​​suddenly choked on his words.

A breath of air shot straight into the sky from Fang Tian's body. The silver moon was in the sky, and the sky filled with stars was suddenly obscured by the sky of eternal night. It was as dark as the deepest purgatory.

Fang Tian seemed to be rising infinitely, as if he had turned into a terrifying dark figure connected to the night.

"Became the ancestor……"Marcus, the ancestor of vampires, spoke dryly, and even a dead dog couldn't describe his mood at this moment.

Are there such monsters in this world?

He said that he has not yet become the ancestor, so he closes his eyes and then becomes the ancestor?!

Was the ancestor so successful?

There are only so many ancestor creatures in the dark world. Each ancestor represents the bloodline source of a dark creature and is a supreme existence... The birth of each ancestor is a major event in the dark world, representing a new dark race that will stand in great numbers. In the ecological chain of dark creatures.

Witnessing his mortal enemy become the ancestor with ease, Marcus, the ancestor of vampires, even had some doubts about life.

"Even if you become the ancestor, don't try to kill me easily. Marcus, the ancestor of vampires, is immortal!"Marcus, the ancestor of vampires, seemed to know that he could not escape, but he retained his last bit of dignity and did not beg for mercy.

"I will come back to you after my resurrection. No matter where you are, I will find you! At that time, you will experience the hell I have experienced! I will be your nightmare"

"There is so much nonsense. You are welcome to come to me at any time. Goodbye, Marcus, the ancestor of vampires."

Fang Tian sneered, stretched out his right hand, and a ball of red drought flames appeared on his fingertips. He flicked his finger, and the red drought flames turned into a spark and instantly sank into the body of Marcus, the ancestor of the vampire. Marcus, the ancestor of the vampire Si paused for a moment, then lowered his head in confusion. His body quickly withered and weathered, turning into flowing yellow sand and disappearing.

"I will come to you again!"