The Unrighteous God In Marvel

Chapter 119: Watching a theater is a traditional skill (four thousand)

   Light does not mean justice, and darkness is definitely not evil.

  ————Wo. Zijishude

  Dickon agrees with this sentence very much.

   Although he can only live in the dark now, this does not affect his self-confidence.

   It's just that there is a standpoint.

   When he was a human, he fought bravely to kill the enemy, but now he has become a vampire, and he wants to bring a "bright" future to the vampire that belongs to the blood clan.

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

   It's just that Dickon didn't expect that one day, when the light shines in the dark, he will be so painful.

   Almost the moment the light flooded the hall, a large number of weakened and thin-blooded lower-level vampires were directly reduced to ashes.

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

The upper-class and powerful vampires are also uncomfortable. Their vitality prevents them from dying in the first place. Instead, they endure the pain of a melted soul, screaming and covering their bleeding eyes, shivering and covering themselves with clothes. body of.

   Deakin is the same.

   At the moment when his eyes were burned with blood and tears, he leaned back and hid embarrassedly in the gap between the base of the statue and the wall.

   But even so, Dickon's face and hands were still irradiated by super ultraviolet rays.

   The skin melted instantly, revealing disgusting, knotted red muscles with white smoke underneath.

   The damage of ultraviolet light is still deepening, and the powerful recovery ability of the blood family is also playing a role, causing the injured place to shed ugly, monster-like scars.

   The light ended in a short time.

   vigorously wiped off the blood on his face, clutching his left face as if it had been scalded by sulfuric acid, like an earthworm-like wound, and unconsciously exposed the same terrible injury to the back of his hand.

   The hall that was still overcrowded just now is full of painful and wailing sounds. They are still wrapping themselves tightly in their clothes, and some of them still have blue smoke.

   However, it is more ashes.

   is still carrying the ashes of Mars!

   "It's him! It must be the blade!!"

   Dickon roared frantically: "He has been here...he has been here! No...that **** must still be here!"

  , holding the collar of a vampire trembling at his feet and lifting him up, Dickon ignored his ugly face and shouted at him.

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

   shook his hand, threw the vampire on the ground, turned around and picked up the other vampire: "Get up for me! Are you dead! Stand up! Go find it for me!!!"

   Under Dickon's violent punches and kicks, all the vampires still covered their faces without exception, and staggered to their feet.

   No exception is their hatred expression.

   Only Dickon didn't cover his face.

   drew someone from him, Dickon said to him: "Go and wake up the old guys! Today I want to make the blade feel..."

   Boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

   It was light just now, but now, the warmth is also delivered.

  ……………………………………

   Dickon woke up dazedly by the coolness on his face.

   opened his eyes dizzy, everything in front of him made his drowsy brain a little confused, as if he had lost some memories, I don't know why he appeared in this ruin.

   Where is this?

   I was in the magnificent temple just now?

   Where's the torch?

   Where's the statue?

   Mural?

   There is no more coffin! !

   Why did I appear in the ruins of rainy night, crushed by rocks?

   Where is my confidant? !

   The scenery in his eyes is shaking, and his ears are full of noise and buzzing. Dickon peeled away the gravel from his body, stood in the dark rain curtain, and began to doubt life.

  …………

   It wasn't until someone pushed him behind him that Dickon reacted in a daze. He turned and swung a paw. The person had jumped to the side sensitively, watching the person standing behind him vigilantly.

   is Gao Tiannu.

   has always regarded himself as a nobleman, and had a very decent look at the clan's elder Gao Tiannu. Today's situation is not so good.

   His hair dampened by the rain was scattered on his head, the precious navy blue suit was in tatters, and one sleeve was missing.

   There are also dense scars on the face, ugly and hideous!

   "Scar...?"

   touched the same scar on his face. Despite the cold rain, Dickon seemed to feel a burning pain.

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

   "That's not right..."

   suddenly raised his head, and Dickon quickly walked towards Gao Tiannu: "Aren't you lying in the coffin all the time! How could you get burned by the light!"

   With his eyes lowered, Gao Tiannu behaved far more calmly than Dickon, straightened his tie, and then replied: "I didn't sleep in the coffin."

   "F.u.c.k!!!"

Dickon grabbed Gao Tiannu's tie angrily, and roared loudly: "Of course I know you are not there now! But what I asked was why you weren't in that **** coffin! Where were you supposed to be! !"

   Pushing away the hideous Dickon, Gao Tiannu straightened the tie that Dickon had tossed again, and said angrily: "Don't forget who you are talking to! Dickon!"

   approached a step, Gao Tiannu opened his eyes slightly: "You dirty blood!"

   chuckled, and Dickon exaggeratedly gave a big gift: "Wow~! Yes, I forgot, you are a great patriarch, the leader of the blood race!"

Putting down his open hands, Dickon in the rainy night made people unable to see his expression. He lowered his head and lowered his voice: "So...you just use a few empty coffins to trick us into guarding! Then he hid himself Behind, prepare to watch us fight the blade and use us to change the blade?! Right!! You insidious old dog!"

   Facing Dickon's hysteria, Gao Tiannu was not angry, and looked at him indifferently, almost ruthlessly.

   "It's not just me. Dickon, all the patriarchs of the family have chosen to do this. We did it all to protect the blood family."

   Dickon sat slumped on the wet stone, and said to himself, "What should I say? Should I say: Should I think about it?"

Pointing to the broken walls, crushed stones and wood blocks beside him, Dickon smiled and said: "Hahaha! Yes! For the blood! Look at the old guy! This! This is the blood you protect! This is your special code! Protected! Damn kin!!!"

   "Hahahaha! What you did..."

   "...It's really beautiful..."

   Dickon yelled and lay down on the rock, gasping for breath.

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

   Gao Tiannu was still lifeless, maintaining that calm face.

   Stepping on high-end custom handmade leather shoes that are expensive, but now full of dust and rain, walking step by step on the ground full of gravel, Gao Tiannu tries his best to keep himself as a gentleman.

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

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

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

   "Dickon! As long as I'm alive, the blood will not disappear! It's nothing more than hiding for a while and living in another city."

"Dickon, our blood family has almost immortal life, ten years! Or a hundred years! We can join hands to create a new blood family! If you want, you can even re-create a thirteen clans, one hundred ten Three clans!"

   Crouching and looking at Dickon’s eyes opened somehow, Gao Tiannu finally smiled with an expression: "Now, are you willing to believe me and join my plan?"

   Gao Tiannu deserves to be the great elder of the entire thirteen clan. I won't say what the actual situation is, but now, Dickon, who was glaring at him, has successfully been brainwashed by him.

  Dickon is an extremely selfish person.

   For strength and immortality, he even willingly gave up his human identity, let alone loyalty and race.

   He never loved the blood family, but regarded the blood family as his help to rule the world, as part of his power.

   But this power has never completely belonged to him.

  Because there are elders and patriarchs above him, and...

   Gao Tiannu!

   That's why he planned to absorb the power of the patriarch of each clan and become a blood god.

   And now, those who are pressing on his head are dead...

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

Not urgent……

Not urgent……………

   Looking at the man squatting next to him, he may not have laughed for hundreds of years, the fake smile...It's really disgusting!

   thought this in his heart, but on the face, 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 is too small to hear clearly."

   Another familiar voice.

   "What are the two big men doing so close together! Why are they suddenly biting their ears when the speech is so well done! Huh? Blade! They are not the ones... what?"

Together with Leon, not far behind the two vampires, he eavesdropped. I don’t know how long the blade moved aside subconsciously, and replied: "It should...maybe...probably...no, after all, if you really want to count it, They should be a father-son relationship!"

   "Fuck!"

   Leon jumped straight up!

   "Tsk tusk tusk~ This is the legendary guarantee of pure bloodline! Let's not talk about Austrian! Your circle is really messy!"

   The blade can’t wait to slash Leon’s head open to see how many catties of water are in it. Tell me, what is the situation when you look at me? !

   You said Nima, put it here!

   We are not in a circle at all, okay! !

   also stood up, knocked on his knees, squatting for too long, a little sore.

  ………………………………

   Two people came directly here shortly after the explosion.

   The things in Tony's house are not deceptive at all. Fifty or so bombs have flattened a temple of that size.

   took the blade from one direction, the avatars from the other direction, the "two" began to explore the ruins, search for survivors, and then make up the knife.

   Finally, I found Dickon standing in the rain with a confused face.

  Blade wanted to draw a knife and rush over to perform a "big deal" for Leon!

   was stopped by Leon.

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

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

Leon grinned and squatted down holding the blade: "Listen, listen to what they said. The play is at the very end. If you don't let the villain say the lines, this character will not stand, and the story will not be full! You! As such a decent person, how can I do such a thing!"

   Blade Kabbah looked at Leon with his eyes, and Leon pointed him to the avatars who squatted around in a circle in every corner, all with a spectator attitude.

Ugh……

   didn't know how many times it was the first time he sighed, and the blade squatted helplessly. In fact, he was also a little curious about what the two men would say.

   Maybe I will tell you some secrets of the kinship.

   Anyway, you have been surrounded to death, let you live a few more minutes!

   Thinking like this, the blade squatted with Leon half-push half-way, and watched the show.

  …………………………

   Rubbing his knees, Dao Feng's mood suddenly relaxed, without any tension or anxiety.

   "The knife... the edge!!!"

   Seeing that the person standing up was a blade, Dickon was not surprised why he sounded a bit familiar just now.

   Turned over and got up, Dickon stepped on his red eyes, clenched his fists and walked over here.

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

  Gao Tiannu was asleep most of the time, but of course he was directly awakened by the destruction of the Toredo clan.

   The vampires of all races who gathered from everywhere and escaped by themselves mentioned: the windbreaker demon with the mask. this person.

   Gao Tiannu, who had grasped the information, did not tell Dickon the news out of some dark thoughts, and blocked the news.

   It's just that his original plan has failed. Now he can only escape with Dickon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, Dickon must not be dazzled by anger and go up to death by himself.

  In that case...I can never escape by myself!

   "That person is weird! He is..."

   "What is it is yes!"

Leon walked a few steps sideways, bypassing Dickon, who was standing still in the middle, yelled at Gao Tiannu: "People's own personal affairs, what are you talking about! This is your idle time! Just right, two on two. , One on one! I play with you! Blade!"

   The last sentence yelled at the blade: "Go and hack that Duncan or Dickon to death. After that, we will meet here and find a place to have some supper or something."

   The blade leaked a smile, and the long knife drew out: "Very happy!"

   While Dickon was still wary of Lyon, the blade rushed over with a knife, but Dickon was thrillingly blocked, and the two fought together!

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

   Lyon is still in the battle between the two people. Seeing Leon distracted, Gao Tiannu turned and ran!

   Leon slowly turned his head, and slowly chased after him.

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