The God of Injustice in Marvel

119. Watching a play is a traditional skill (4000)

Light does not represent justice, and darkness does not represent evil.

————Wo Zijishode

Deacon agrees with this statement.

Although he can only live in the dark now, this does not affect his belief that his heart is bright.

It's just that you have to take a stand.

When he was a human, he fought bravely to kill enemies, but now that he has become a vampire, he must bring a "bright" future for the vampires.

For example, rule the world and enslave all inferior creatures: humans!

However, Deacon didn't expect that one day, when light bloomed in the dark night, he would be in such pain.

Almost as soon as the light filled the hall, a large number of low-level vampires with weak strength and thin blood were directly reduced to ashes.

They didn't even have time to let out a cry of pain.

The powerful vampires at the upper level also felt uncomfortable. Their vitality prevented them from dying immediately. Instead, they endured the pain of having their souls melted. They screamed and covered their bleeding eyes, and shrank and covered themselves with clothes.

body.

So is Deacon.

The moment his eyes were burned and shed tears of blood, he fell back and hid in the gap between the base of the statue and the wall.

But even so, Deacon's face and hands were still exposed to super strong ultraviolet rays.

The skin melted instantly, revealing the disgusting, knotted red muscles underneath that were smoking white.

The damage caused by ultraviolet light is still in-depth, and the vampire's powerful recovery ability is also at work, causing ugly, monster-like scars to appear on the injured areas.

The light ended in a very short time.

Wiping the blood off his face vigorously, he covered the left side of his face as if he had been scalded with sulfuric acid. It was like a wound covered with earthworms, and he unconsciously exposed the equally horribly injured back of his hand.

The hall that was full of people just now is now full of sounds of pain and wailing. They are still wrapping themselves tightly in clothes, and some of them are still smoking.

But there is more ashes.

There are still ashes from Mars all over the ground!

"It's him! It must be Blade!!"

Deacon roared crazily: "He's been here...He's been here! No...that bastard must still be here!"

Picking up a trembling vampire by his collar and lifting him up, Dickon ignored his ugly face and shouted loudly at him.

"Go find him! He must still be here!"

With a shake of his hand, he threw the vampire to the ground, turned around and picked up the other vampire: "Get up! Are you dead? Stand up! Go and find me!!!"

Under Dickon's violent punches and kicks, all the vampires who were still there covered their faces and staggered to their feet.

What is even more indispensable is their expressions of hatred.

Only Deacon didn't cover his face.

Pulling someone over casually, Dickon said to him: "Go and wake up the old guys! Today I want the blade to feel what it means..."

boom!!!!!!!

Just now there was light, now warmth has also arrived.

………………………………

Dickon was drowsily awakened by a hint of coolness on his face.

He opened his eyes dizzily, and what he saw in front of him made his groggy brain a little confused, as if he had lost some memories, and he didn't know why he appeared in this ruins.

Where is this?

Wasn't I in the magnificent temple just now?

Where are the torches?

What about the statue?

What about the mural?

There’s not even a coffin left!!

Why did I appear in the ruins on a rainy night, pressed down by rocks?

Where are my confidants?!

The scenery in his eyes was shaking, and his ears were filled with noise and buzzing. Dickon peeled off the gravel on his body, stood in the dark rain curtain, and began to doubt life.

…………

It wasn't until someone pushed him from behind that Deacon, who was in a daze, realized what he was doing. He turned around and waved a claw. The man had jumped to the side and looked at the person standing behind him warily.

It's Gao Tiannu.

Gao Tiannu, the head of the clan who has always considered himself a noble and whose food, clothing, housing and transportation are very strict and decent, is now in a bad situation.

Her hair, which was wet from the rain, was spread loosely on her head. Her expensive navy blue suit was in tatters and one sleeve was missing.

The face is also covered with scars, ugly and ferocious!

"scar……?"

Touching the same scar on his face, Deacon seemed to feel a burning pain despite the cold rain.

Looking down at the scar on his hand, Deacon remembered everything.

"wrong……"

Suddenly raising his head, Dickon walked quickly towards Gao Tiannu: "You have been lying in the coffin, haven't you? How could you be burned by the light!"

With his eyes lowered, Gao Tiannu acted much calmer than Dickon. He straightened his tie before replying: "I'm not sleeping in the coffin."

"F.u.c.k!!"

Deacon angrily grabbed Gao Tiannu's tie and roared loudly: "Of course I know you are not there now! But what I am asking is why you are not in that damn coffin! Where should you be!

!”

Pushing the ferocious-looking Dickon away, Gao Tiannu once again straightened the tie that had been torn apart by Dickon, and angrily shouted: "Don't forget who you are talking to! Dickon!"

Taking a step closer, Gao Tiannu opened his eyes slightly: "You dirty blood descendant!"

With a sneer, Deacon gave an exaggerated salute: "Wow~! Yes, I forgot, you are the great clan leader, the leader of the vampire clan!"

Putting down his open hands, Dickon's expression was unclear in the rainy night. He lowered his head and lowered his voice: "So...you just used a few empty coffins to trick us into guarding! Then you hid in there yourself

Later, prepare to watch us fight with the blade, and trade us for the blade?! Right!! You insidious old dog!"

Faced with Deacon's hysteria, Gao Tiannu did not get angry and kept looking at him indifferently, so indifferently that it was almost heartless.

"It's not just me, Dickon, the patriarchs of all families have chosen to do this. We do this all to protect the vampires."

Dickon sat slumped on the wet stone and said mockingly: "What should I say? Should I say: Should I have thought of it a long time ago?"

Pointing at the broken walls, gravel and wood around him, Dickon smiled and said: "Hahaha! Yes! For the vampires! Look at it, old guy! This! This is the vampire you protect! This is your special code!

Protective! Damn vampires!!!"

"Hahahaha! What you did..."

"...She's so beautiful..."

After Dickon roared angrily, he lay down on the stone, breathing heavily.

He closed his eyes and let the rain hit his face, motionless.

Gao Tiannu was still not angry and kept his calm expression.

Stepping on expensive custom-made handmade leather shoes that were now full of dust and rain, and walking step by step on the gravel-filled ground, Gao Tiannu tried his best to maintain the elegance and calmness of a gentleman.

Coming to Dickon, without looking down at him, Gao Tiannu's words were still calm and recognizable in the sound of rain falling to the ground: "Have I not succeeded? Dickon? I have succeeded."

Dickon, who was lying on the ground, put his arm on his face and took some.

Gao Tiannu continued: "Now, the Thirteen Clans have disappeared. At least, this is true in the eyes of our enemies, but... we are still alive!"

"Dickon! As long as I'm alive, the vampires will never disappear! It's just a matter of hiding for a while and living in a different city."

"Dickon, our Vampire Clan has almost eternal life, ten years! Or a hundred years! We can work together to create a new Vampire Clan! If you want, you can even recreate a Thirteen Clan, a hundred Ten

Three clans!”

Crouching down and looking at Dickon's eyes that had opened at some point, Gao Tiannu finally said with an expressive smile: "Now, are you willing to believe my words and join my plan?"

Gao Tiannu is worthy of being the chief elder of the entire thirteen clans. Let’s not talk about the actual situation, but now, Deacon, who was at odds with him just now and glared at him, has been successfully brainwashed by him.

Dickon is an extremely selfish person.

For the sake of strength and immortality, he is even willing to give up his human identity, let alone loyalty and race.

He never loved the vampires, he only regarded them as an aid to his rule of the world and as part of his strength.

But this power never fully belonged to him.

Because above him there are elders, clan leaders, and...

Gao Tiannu!

That's why he planned to absorb the power of the clan leaders and become the Blood God.

And now, those who were weighing on him are all dead...

Only the man in front of me is left, Gao Tiannu!

No rush...

No rush…………

Looking at the man squatting next to him, he may not have smiled for hundreds of years. His pretentious fake smile... is really disgusting!

Though he was thinking this in his heart, Dickon laughed along with Gao Tiannu.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Hahahahaha!!"

"What are they laughing at?!"

A strange voice suddenly appeared.

"I don't know. The last sentence was too soft and I didn't hear it clearly."

Another somewhat familiar voice.

"What are two grown men doing so close together? Why did they suddenly start biting their ears after giving a good speech! Eh? Blade! They are not that...that or something!"

Dao Feng, who had been eavesdropping not far behind the two vampires with Leon for an unknown amount of time, subconsciously moved to the side and replied: "Probably... maybe... probably... no, after all, if we really want to count,

They should have a father-son relationship!"

"Fuck!"

Leon jumped up immediately!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~ This is the legendary guarantee of pure bloodline! Should I say it or not? The circle of nobles is really chaotic!"

The blade wants to split open Leon's head with a knife to see how many kilograms of water is inside. You tell me, look at me and tell me what's going on?!

What do you mean, put it here!

We are not in the same circle at all!!

He also stood up and knocked on his knees. They were a little sore from squatting for too long.

…………………………

The two people came here directly after the explosion.

The things in Tony's house are not deceptive at all. About fifty bombs flattened a temple of that size.

With the blade from one direction and the clones from another direction, the "two people" began to explore the ruins, searching for survivors, and then finishing the attack.

Finally, I found Deacon standing in the rain with a confused look on his face.

At that time, Dao Feng wanted to draw his knife and rush over to perform a "cut into pieces" for Leon!

Was stopped by Leon.

In Blade's puzzled eyes, Leon pointed to the "man in half a suit" walking behind Dickon.

"It's Gao Tiannu! The actual leader of the thirteen clans."

Leon smiled and squatted down holding the blade: "Listen, listen to what they said. The play has been played to the last moment. If you don't let the villain say his lines, the character will not stand up and the story will not be full! You

As such a decent person, how could I do such a thing!"

Blade Kaba looked at Leon with eyes wide open, and Leon pointed to him a circle of clones squatting in every corner, all looking like they were watching a show.

well……

He didn't know how many times he sighed. Dao Feng squatted down helplessly. In fact, he was also a little curious about what these two people would say.

Maybe he could tell some secrets about the vampire clan.

Anyway, we are already surrounded to death, so I will let you live for a few more minutes!

With this thought in mind, Dao Feng half pushed and half squatted with Leon and started watching the show.

……………………

Rubbing his knees, Dao Feng suddenly felt very relaxed, without any tension or anxiety.

"Knife... edge!!!"

Seeing that the person standing up was Blade, Deacon was not surprised why it sounded familiar just now.

Turning over and getting up, Dickon walked towards this side with red eyes and clenched fists.

"Don't go there! Dickon! Be careful of the person next to him!"

Although Gao Tiannu slept most of the time, he was of course awakened directly when the Toredo clan was destroyed.

The vampires of all races who gathered from all over and escaped from him all mentioned: the windbreaker demon wearing a mask. This person.

Gao Tiannu, who had mastered this information, did not tell Deacon the news out of some dark thoughts, and also blocked the news.

However, his original plan has failed, and now he can only escape by joining forces with Deacon. At this time, Deacon must not be blinded by anger and go up to die on his own.

In that case...I will never be able to escape by myself!

"That man is weird! He is..."

"What is yes yes!"

Leon walked a few steps sideways, bypassing Deacon who was standing in the middle, and shouted at Gao Tiannu: "Why do you talk so much about other people's own private matters! This leaves you free! Just right, two against two.

, one on one! I play with you! Blade!”

The last sentence was shouted at the blade: "Go and chop that Duncan or Dickon to death. After that, we will meet here and find a place to have some midnight snacks or something."

Blade smiled toothily and drew out the long knife: "I'm very happy!"

While Dickon was still wary of Leon, he charged forward with a knife, but was blocked by Dickon in a thrilling way. The two of them fought together!

"He became an agent first and then a vampire. You became half a vampire first and then half an agent. They were all taught by the same master. I don't know if you can break the trick."

Leon was still here commenting on the battle between the two. Seeing that Leon was distracted, Gao Tiannu turned around and ran away!

Leon slowly turned back and chased after him slowly.

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