Dracula's whole body was in bad shape.

Dracula is a bug in the existing world of Marvel. He can be resurrected no matter how many times he is killed. Even the cosmic god whose life level is much higher than him cannot completely erase him, not even the multiverse. The super-level creation god Lady Death herself has personally confirmed that Dracula cannot be killed.

But this is not because Dracula himself is so awesome, but because his own existence has exploited loopholes in the rules. If the existing Marvel world is regarded as a complete program, and the laws governed by the five creation gods are important modules in the program source code, then Dracula is a rare BUG that cannot be considered in the program design. Unless the code is modified to correct the bug, Dracula will never be killed.

But being unkillable does not mean that he is not afraid of death at all. Every time he comes back from the dead, he will inherit the memory of the last time. Every moment of death is deeply imprinted in his mind - that is not what you would think about once. Something to revisit.

It just so happened that the last time he died was not that long ago. Dracula still clearly remembers the fear of being dominated by the Skyhammer Hulk. The moment he saw Hulk, his face almost turned as green as Hulk. Seeing the big green man rushing forward with his fists in the air, Dracula didn't even think about it. He flicked his cloak and black mist billowed out from the soles of his feet...

boom! ! !

The Hulk's punch was like a mountain falling apart, dust falling from the roof, and the castle roaring violently. The floor was overwhelmed and shattered in an instant. The overbearing punch pushed the wall down, and countless stones shattered in the air under the heavy pressure.

It's a pity that Dracula slipped away too fast. He just atomized and ran away without any intention of hard contact. The Hulk's hundreds of tons of punch power were suddenly in vain. The big green man stood up straight, looked around and found that no one was there. He let out a frustrated sigh, turned around and left.

The demon hunters in the room were also blown to the ground by Hulk's fist wind. Now they got up and looked at each other in confusion.

So is there anything we have to do here?

For such a large-scale operation as the attack on Demon City, Aegis naturally contacted the Avengers. After all, it’s always right to be cautious. Who knows if there might be some difficult characters like vampire archmages hidden in this city?

But it seems that they were overly worried. In the entire Demonic City, there was not a single vampire who could defeat him except Dracula. The other vampire elders seemed to be purebreds with high qualifications, but in reality, they were no different from the cannon fodder rushing at the front.

With an attacking force like the Avengers joining the human side, the progress of joining the human side has accelerated again. According to this progress, the City of Demons will completely become history within one day.

Oh, of course, after today, the work of these vampire hunters would probably be much more difficult. In the past, you could always bump into a few vampires every night in every city when you walked around. But I'm afraid it won't be that easy in the future...

"Okay, got it. Keep marching and let me know if anything happens."

Richard hung up the phone.

It was an encrypted line from Hydra just now, mainly informing him of the progress of the battle on the front line.

He was walking home now, and he didn't even bother paying much attention to what was going on in Eastern Europe - but there wasn't much to pay attention to. If the combined forces of the world and the Avengers cannot take down this mere demon city, then these vampires will probably become spirits.

As he walked around a corner, Richard noticed some subtle changes in the atmosphere.

Ordinary people may not be able to detect it, but Richard can feel that there is some kind of special energy in the air, something that can cause a mild hypnotic interference effect on the human nervous system.

Perhaps it was because of the influence of this energy that there were not even half a human figure within a one-mile radius nearby.

Is it magic?

Richard stopped and turned slowly.

The man appeared behind him at some point. The black coat and shiny hair were clearly the devil he met that day at the company called "The Night Family".

"So it seems you didn't take my advice." Richard said calmly, "I don't know who you are in hell, but it's not a smart devil to come to trouble me in the human world. made."

The devil's face looked ugly.

"You have crossed the line." The devil said coldly, "I told you that the vampires are our pawns. Although they are useless, they are still valuable in our next plan. What you are doing now Because it is a provocation to us and to the whole hell, no one dares to provoke hell."

Richard shrugged: "But that's what I just did."

"Yes, and you will soon regret doing so."

He is not alone. The devil had already realized in the last mental confrontation that he was no match for Richard, and he would certainly not be stupid enough to come up and die alone.

This time he brought helpers.

Richard's mental power quickly locked onto more targets, and figures came out of the shadows of the surrounding streets one after another. Their appearances are disguised as humans, but Richard's super senses can see through their true nature.

It's the devil, all of them are devils. They come in different types and have high and low levels, but without exception they are all devils in hell.

"I said, what you did was stupid." The devil in the black coat said coldly, and walked up slowly, "You will know why soon."

Richard looked around.

Nineteen targets, nineteen devils, formed a circle and blocked him.

Richard smiled softly.

It's too easy.

"Kill him." The devil in black coat said solemnly, "But his soul is mine."

In an instant, all the devils moved.

Spells such as dark fog and hellfire were all used at once, and all kinds of hell-based magic were overwhelming, sealing off all possible spaces for Richard to dodge.

But he had no intention of hiding at all.

The blue light burst out instantly, and the overbearing impact blew away all the chaotic spells with just one blow, and the figure broke out immediately after! The afterimage seemed to fly out like a gust of wind, and Richard held the Evolutionary Truster, leaving behind a trail of blue trails in the air that looked like sword light.

The devils' pupils constricted. Each of them seemed to be facing the exact same opponent at the same second, as if the human being in front of them had nineteen identical clones! Each clone shot at the same time, drawing a bright blue light in their hands, which seemed to tear apart the space. The thunderous blow dissipated all the magic and hit the bodies of the devils directly!

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