Chapter 59: Ultraman Passing by
Richard knew.
From a vampire's point of view, Blade Warrior is equivalent to a boss-level existence. Not to mention that he was only slightly injured, even the blade of blood was definitely not something that such a small minion could handle.
So there is no doubt that they must also have a boss behind them who is also a boss level - at least the level will not be lower than the blade.
Let's say this old gentleman who suddenly appeared out of thin air and launched a sneak attack from the blind spot of the blade's field of vision.
This guy came very quickly, and before he made a sound, the besieged blade had no chance to notice. The pale hand reached into the back of his neck like withered claws.
When Blade finally noticed, it was too late. He barely had time to squeeze a few centimeters sideways, slashing his blade over in an attempt to intercept it, but it was clearly too late.
Then Gwen made a move.
She really can't stand by when she sees others in trouble, because she is Spider-Woman, and she is such a person. Seeing Blade in trouble, her body moved before her brain could finish thinking. The pale white coat made a bright arc in the darkness, and the girl's body was in the air, with graceful movements like a dancing ballet dancer, and a beautiful whirling kick volley slammed into the waist of the vampire gentleman.
Gwen's leg power was no problem knocking over a moving truck, but the moment she kicked the man in black's waist, it felt like she had kicked a hard steel plate. The vampire was defenseless, and she flew away, and its form swirled into a dark mist in midair, dissipating for two seconds before reverting to human form on the ground.
Blade didn't expect this delicate-looking little girl to have such extraordinary skills, and he was secretly lucky to escape from the bottom of his heart, and he was somewhat grateful to Gwen. Without looking back, he slashed in two with a sword that was trying to sneak up on the two vampires behind him, and turned around cautiously to watch out for the vampire gentleman.
The old gentleman had obviously not paid attention to these two passers-by before, and only now did he look at the two of them again. He looked at Gwen, who was not good-looking, and frowned, as if it was a little hard to believe that the explosive power just now came from such a little human girl. Then he looked at Richard again......
At this time, Richard threw aside the pile of ingredients that were destroying the scenery, but he was holding his mobile phone in his hand to record it.
Every frame of this picture can be used as tomorrow's headlines! Don't let the news come to your door be in vain.
Well, of course, the footage with Gwen appearing in the later stage had to be cut, after all, she was not photogenic without a uniform.
Realizing that everyone stopped and looked at him, Richard waved his hand: "Don't worry about me, you go on, just as I don't exist......"
And that's exactly what everyone did, and the vampires and Blade all tacitly chose to continue ignoring him.
At first glance, this style of painting is not a serious character. Forget about this superpowered little girl, you can't tell me that the passerby next to me who seems to have just returned from the supermarket sale site is also a hidden BOSS, right?
I don't know if it's to make enough space for my boss to set off his aura or because he was hacked, anyway, the remaining few vampires obediently retreated to the side and rushed up without a hot head. Blade also realized that this old gentleman and the other miscellaneous fish were not all the way, so he asked with a cold face, "Who are you?" β
"You don't know me, but I've heard of your name, Daywalker." The old gentleman slowly got up, his hands tucked into the wide blood-red cloak, half of his body seemed to melt into the shadows behind him.
"My name is Dracula." He said.
Richard understood. Is that really the case? He had already guessed a few points in his heart when he saw this product appear, after all, there were not many vampires of this level under the Marvel worldview.
Blade frowned, "Dracula is just a legend. β
It seems that this Blade is still a newcomer to the road. In the original game, Blade and Dracula were rivals who loved and killed each other, and he probably couldn't count the number of times he slashed Dracula, and he didn't even know his old enemy at this time.
Dracula smiled shallowly: "Many people also think that 'Daywalker' is just a legend, but look at you?" In a way, we're not that different. β
"I don't agree with that, but one thing is true." Blade snorted, swung his sword in front of him a few times, and then pointed at Dracula with a dashing pose, "That means after all, you're just a vampireβa vampire about to be slashed by my sword." It is enough to know this. β
Dracula only smiled when he heard this, but did not retort silently.
Even Blade didn't notice what was going on, but in the next second, the vampire count had appeared behind him in an extremely strange way, lunging at him like a formless ghost.
There was no room for thought, and in an instant, the blade's body was driven by instinct to twist around, and the long sword slashed backwards without looking. Dracula's figure was erratic, and he dodged with ease, and with a cold smile on his face, he reached out and grabbed straight at the blade-faced door.
At this time, Gwen was not drying on the side, she stepped forward and swept from the side with a flying kick. But this time Dracula was already on guard, and without looking at the backhand, he caught her sneakers steadily, and Gwen's nearly ten tons of kick force hit his hand, and it disappeared like a stone in the sea.
Dracula pressed the blade door with his right hand, slapped Gwen's calf open with his left hand, and his sharp nails gripped her lower abdomen. He moves unhurriedly, but he's surprisingly fast, Gwen and his blade attack are defused, and the empty door is wide open to dodge, and he is about to be killed by Dracula with one blow......
The figure appeared as if it had teleported, and Richard, who had been ignored by everyone, suddenly broke in. With a long left hand, he grabbed Gwen by the collar and jerked her back from Dracula's onslaught, while his right hand was raised, and the energy blaster in his hand fired at a near-face-to-face distance. The blue glow roared out like a long-accumulating cannonball, roaring towards Dracula.
The vampire count's eyes suddenly contracted, as if he sensed some deadly threat at this moment. He didn't think about it, he retreated, grabbed his hands to the sides, and at the same time his figure began to dissipate into a fog......
Rumble!
Lan Mang hit head-on, and the bright light shattered the vampire's body, the flesh and skin festered, the bones shattered, and the pieces of Bai Sensen flew around like an exploding watermelon, and then quickly decomposed into light particles.
Richard frowned slightly.
Hey, the escape speed is really fast, and he even avoided it......
That's right, it wasn't Count Dracula himself who just hit. At that critical moment, the vampire count grabbed two vampire trash fish in front of him without thinking, and quickly atomized and floated away with him, which barely escaped.
But Rao was like this, and the aftermath of the light energy impact just now still made Dracula's heart palpitate. He looked at the passer-by A who was passing by from the "supermarket sale" in disbelief and asked, "Who are you?" β
"Me?"
Richard lifted the Energy Blaster.
β...... Think of it as an Ultraman passing by. β