The God of Injustice in Marvel

In fact, seeing Blade's reaction, Leon almost guessed the result.

He is a hybrid of human and vampire, and he is born with a thirst for blood!

Leon had watched the entire series of Blade movies in his previous life, and one memory that left a deep impression on him was that Blade seemed to have not replenished himself with fresh blood for a long time.

He even resists animal blood!

I don’t know how he survived. He is only half a vampire and does not drink blood. As a result, not only is he physically stronger than a vampire, but he can also walk in the sun. He is known as: Sunwalker!

It just makes no sense.

Maybe this is called Sun Wufan!

However, everything must be reasonable.

No matter how much Dao Feng didn't want to drink blood, his body's reaction could deceive others, but he couldn't deceive himself.

He was still filled with the desire for blood, and his body was already overdrawn and drained.

This is called saying no, but the body is very honest!

And it just so happened that the bottle of tortoise wine produced by the system in Leon's hand was made from the blood of turtles, and its function happened to be to repair the hidden wounds of the body.

In a certain sense, this bottle of wine is wine, not blood, but it can satisfy the needs of blood.

…………………………

Although he is not a taciturn master, Blade is very talkative when scolding the vampire. However, he doesn't know who Leon is now. The two have only met a few times in the night and are not familiar with each other at all. And Blade now, can

It’s still considered “asking for help”.

Don't be too obvious and don't be too tough.

Tilting his head slightly, Blade looked at the vampire who was hung upside down by Leon, and changed the subject: "You caught a member of the vampire guard. They usually act together in three groups."

Leon smiled, took out another cup from the space, and said naturally: "Oh, I killed the other two."

After pouring wine into the cup, Leon stretched out his hand and handed it to Blade and said, "I want to ask him something. Do you want to drink?"

The blade of the blade was a little jammed. Looking at the wine glass that Leon raised his arm to hand over, he wondered if someone wanted to set a trap for him. Otherwise, how could a guy who tortured prisoners in an abandoned building late at night treat another person who suddenly broke in with a long knife on his back?

The people who came in were so polite and indifferent.

Leon is still holding the cup.

Daofeng pursed his lips and his eyes were hidden behind his sunglasses, making it impossible to see his expression.

He took the cup anyway.

Holding this small wine glass, Dao Feng resisted the desire to drink it now and said to Leon: "You can't get any results from asking. These guys in the escort team have been brainwashed since they were young. They are not afraid.

Dead, and they really don’t know much information.”

Leon raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, put the bottle closer to the blade, added a piece of wood to the fire, turned his skewer over, and said: "He doesn't know, you know

Isn’t that enough?”

He turned around and looked at Blade: "Sit down and have a drink together. I have something to ask you, Blade."

He knows me!

Blade cautiously lowered his body, revealing the handle of the knife he was carrying on his back. However, Leon made no further moves and still sat on the small stool, turning over those things.

"Are you waiting here specifically for me? Why."

Leon didn't look back. His chicken wings were a little burnt and he was busy processing them.

"Didn't I tell you that I have something to ask you? As for why..."

With chicken wings stuffed in his mouth, Leon picked up the wine bottle on the ground and put it in Blade's hand, saying, "Just think of it as a thank you for teaching my daughter."

The blade with a wine glass in one hand and a wine bottle in the other was stunned: "Your daughter?"

"yes."

Leon was still feasting and eating quickly.

"Didn't you just meet the little red-haired girl with a long knife?"

Daofeng let down some of his guard and asked hesitantly: "So, why did you come here today..."

"Well, that's right."

Leon found a can of beer from somewhere again. Beer is the best way to eat barbecue!

"As a parent, I come to these bastards to demand an explanation."

Dao Feng thought to himself, your daughter stabbed someone three times because of one sentence, and you are here to demand an explanation?

Sure enough, there must be something different about this father who can raise such a bold daughter.

Thinking of the little girl, Dao Feng chuckled, picked up the wine glass, looked at it, sniffed it, raised his hand to his mouth, and drank.

…………

He closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time in his chest and abdomen. After a long time, the knife blade retracted his head and opened his mouth to spit out a breath of alcohol.

It was indeed wine, but he could feel the taste of blood from the wine.

"This is……"

Dao Feng looked at Leon who was drinking beer and asked hesitantly again.

"That's what you're talking about." Leon was still working on his barbecue. Hearing this, he turned around and handed Dao Feng a skewer. Only when he looked at the wine bottle in Dao Feng's hand did he realize what he was talking about and replied: "It's just a little weird.

It’s just some wine, I’ll give you some when I get some later.”

"Oh, by the way, you can call me Leon...don't you really want to eat something?"

Dao Feng laughed, shook his head, sat cross-legged next to Leon, poured himself a glass of wine, raised his glass to Leon and said, "Thank you for the wine!"

Leon stuffed another bunch of something into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it. He nodded casually to Dao Feng, then picked up another string of beef and handed it to Dao Feng: "You're being polite to me, have some!"

Dao Feng calculated the age of the little girl, agreed with Leon's words of calling himself "brother", and took over the barbecue.

Taking a sip of wine, Dao Feng waited for Leon to finish eating, then looked at the vampire who was still talking nonstop, and said to Leon: "You said you wanted to find an explanation with those guys, then, what do you want?"

What kind of statement?"

Leon could train such a daughter, and yet he dared to come here to find him late at night, kill two vampires, and then tie up the remaining one without changing his expression and light a fire to make barbecue. It must be said that he didn't understand what he wanted to deal with.

Dao Feng didn't believe what it was.

For the same reason, he didn't believe that Leon could be an ordinary person.

Can ordinary people do such a thing as feed garlic to vampires??!

After having enough wine and food, Leon clapped his hands, picked off the last bunch of roasted garlic, pinched the vampire's mouth, and stuffed it in.

Dao Feng watched the tragedy unfold with an expressionless expression throughout the whole process, indifferent.

I even want to stuff some garlic essence into him!

In the thick darkness, in the only firelight of the abandoned building, the two people watched the vampire burn out bit by bit and turn into ashes.

Standing up, Leon answered Blade's question: "I want to kill a few more vampires. It would be better if I could kill them all."

With a silent smile, Dao Feng took a sip of wine, put the bottle close to his body, stood up, stretched out his right hand, and said, "We can give it a try."

Leon also stretched out his right hand to hold it, and said with a smile: "How about a head count competition?"

"Hahaha! Okay!"

Blade said.