Chapter 13: The Desperate Daywalker

"What sound?"

A few vampires who were fighting with Garoro suddenly heard the sound of wind whirring overhead, and looked up only to see a cloud of green light falling from the sky.

Before a few vampires could react, they were swept up by the wind and thrown into the air, and they were thrown far away, but this time they didn't hurt them, these vampires were all Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed.

As for Frost, Dr. Cullen had already left in a hurry, leaving only his men to torture Whistler here.

"Are you alright?"

Whistler was beaten in one eye with puffy eyelids and covered in blood, and the bones in both feet were broken, and he couldn't stand up with his hands.

"Can't die... Ahem! ”

I tried to look up and see that it was the Asian young man who had left earlier, and I saw that the "little thing" who had saved his life was flying on the other person's shoulder.

Thankfully, the vampires hadn't had time to bite him, or he would have killed himself.

"Ahem, we already know where the Temple of Eternal Night and Frost's lair are, and what those guys are about to do."

Whistler said with difficulty, becoming in a trance due to excessive blood loss, "Let the blade hide, it's better to get out of the city, don't let him be caught by Frost..."

This sentence exhausted Whistler's strength, and after saying the last sentence in Qinglin's ear, he collapsed, and he leaned over to check and found that the other party had just fainted.

At this time, Coulson also hurried from a distance, saw Whistler lying on the ground and asked, "What's going on here?" ”

All the people in S.H.I.E.L.D. were knocked unconscious and thrown into the trash, but it wasn't the vampires who did it, it was the Blade, otherwise he wouldn't care if you were from S.H.I.E.L.D. with his lawless personality.

"The vampire took the man with the blade and wounded Whistler."

Qinglin shoved Whistler into Coulson's arms, "Haven't you always wanted to recruit Blade, and if you save him, Blade will most likely agree." ”

Coulson, who was about to push Whistler away, stopped, it would be good to be able to recruit Daywalkers, and the half-human, half-vampire blade would give S.H.I.E.L.D. A big boost if he could join.

Of course, it would be better if the magician in front of you could join.

Anyway, there was a bad smell on this person's body, and he couldn't stand it.

The smell of blood, the smell of garlic, and the smell of not taking a bath for a few days were mixed together to be sour.

"Wait, where are you going?"

Seeing that Qinglin was about to leave, Coulson hurriedly stopped him.

"The Temple of Eternal Night, where the vampires perform the ritual of summoning the blood god, don't ask, the Blade Warrior will be back later, you can ask him."

After speaking, Qinglin turned into a gust of wind and flew away.

At this moment, Frost is not in the Temple of Eternal Night, but in a building, which was originally an asset in the name of the Great Elder of the Blood Clan, but the other party has turned into ashes in the sun, so naturally he has taken it over!

Everything was going the way he had thought, except for the young Asian who unexpectedly appeared, of course.

"Boss, a few of our brothers who stayed behind are back."

As soon as he finished speaking, several embarrassed vampires came out of the elevator, with unknown objects attached to their bodies, and the people who approached them covered their noses.

"What's going on?"

"Boss, that person appeared again, and we were thrown out just by looking at us."

"Boss, and the one who suddenly appeared..."

They didn't know what to call the magic puppet Garuda, and they had never seen such a mechanical device.

That's right, it looks like a mechanical construct to them.

"So you fled back in such a mess?" Frost glared at them, "What about the hunter?" Killed? ”

"No, no... We..."

I held back what I wanted to say, but I still don't say anything that makes the boss angry, otherwise I don't know when I will die.

Frost felt that time was a little short, and the magician made him feel some pressure, but it was not yet time to open the circle, and he had to wait for half a day.

The Twelve Elders had already prepared, now they just had to wait until the Blade Warrior took the bait, and then after they were caught, they would perform the Blood God Ritual at night.

"What are you guys doing here, why don't you get out of here!"

"Yes, yes!" A group of vampires hurried into the elevator again.

"What the hell is that man?" Quinn leaned over flatteringly, "Deacon, do you want me to take someone to catch him?" ”

Deacon is Frost, and the last time he met Qinglin in a bar makes him unable to forget until now, and he is not the opponent of the wizard called the wizard at all.

"Leave him alone, we're no match for him yet, but when we finish the Blood God Ritual, I'll let him know what despair is, now you go and do something, bring the blade here."

"It's... Is it okay for our lair to be exposed to Blade? ”

Quinn was a little surprised, it was too dangerous to lure the Blade Warrior here.

Frost said impatiently: "If you want to do it, hurry up, what are you doing nonsense?" ”

"Yes, Deacon, I'll do it."

Under Qinglin's interference, everything that should have happened in this world has changed, which made Coulson wait there for a long time without seeing the blade warrior appear.

Blade is led to Frost's lair, where he meets his mother, who he thought was dead.

However, they hadn't seen each other since Blade was born, and had been adopted by Whistler, who thought his mother was dead and was now his hunting target.

This caused him to be mentally disturbed, and he was caught under a round of siege.

"The Daywalker is in hand, and the ritual can be performed immediately, and I will turn that magician into a vampire and transform everyone in this world."

Frost had never been happier than he was now, and he only learned about Blade's true identity not so long ago, otherwise he would have used Blade's mother to set a trap, but it wasn't too late.

"Blade!".

Dr. Cullen and Blade were both crammed into a truck, she didn't know where she was going, and the Blade Warrior, who seemed to her to be very powerful, was now lying there weak, unable to even move.

The car drove all the way to a digging site on the outskirts of the city, which had been bought by the wealthy Bloods, and beneath the ground was a relic that had been buried for thousands of years, the Temple of Eternal Night, which was a place dedicated to the blood gods.