And while Fanchen and his party were following the Nightkin squad to find trouble with the Ha Ghost Clan, where was our Spider-Man?

On the bridge out of New York City, hundreds of cars were stuck motionless as if they were glued to the ground. Peter, who had already gotten into the car out of the city, was stuck on the bridge at this time, and had just received a call from Fanchen, they had already begun to act, and Peter didn't want to be pulled down.

Card!

"Uncle, I'll get off here!" paid for the taxi for this journey, and Peter pushed the door and got off.

"Hey, you can't get off here!" Seeing his passenger get out of the car from behind, the driver's uncle reminded worriedly. However, Peter had already rushed out.

Peter, who got out of the car, glanced at the distance in front of him, which was a distance where his mutated super vision could not see his head.

"No matter!" It was undoubtedly impractical to walk the distance in the traffic jam, and Peter frowned and whispered a word before rushing to the side of the bridge.

Call!

The next moment, in the surprised eyes of the drivers and passengers blocking the bridge, Peter had already jumped out of the guardrail on the side of the bridge and jumped straight down.

"Ahh

"Help!!"

Call!

Just as the men who saw Peter jumping off the bridge shouted, a figure quickly flew up from under the bridge and rushed forward. It was Peter, who had already completed his disguise, and since he could fly, why did he block on the bridge?

"Ahh

"Spider-Man!"

Brush!

Woohoo!

Without the shock of the people on the bridge, Peter had already swung his spider silk past hundreds of cars and headed forward.

"Mom, look, Spider-Man!" a boy sitting by the window on a bus saw Spider-Man passing by and shouted to his mother beside him.

"Well, baby, what are you talking about?" the mother, who was bored with the news, turned her head and asked. However, when she looked up and out of the car window, all she could see was the transparent spider silk floating on the bridge.

"Ahhh~~ I'm here!"

......

Bang!

Brutally breaking into a high-level company of the Ha Ghost Clan, the Nightkin Squad and the Blade Warriors have completely killed all the way. Of course, for these humans who have taken refuge in the vampires, the Blade Warriors will at most save them a life.

Breaking all the way to the top floor of the building, the office where their target was this time. However, it didn't seem to be the high-level Ha Ghost Clan that they expected.

Call!

"I heard you're looking for me?" a man who looked like a normal person behind a plush desk asked faintly as he glanced at the team of Nightcrawlers and Blades who rushed in.

Bang!

Without answering the words of this handsome, harmless looking big brother, the blade warrior raised his hand and fired a shot, and he sensed the breath of a vampire from the guy in front of him.

Burst!

Boom~

The bullet quickly grazed past the big brother's side, shooting directly through the glass behind him and flying out, and a large piece of broken glass fell with a clatter.

However, this was not a deliberate attempt by the Blade Warrior, he had just aimed at the big brother's head. It's just that just a moment before the bullet was about to hit him, the ordinary-looking big brother's body dodged the bullet in a trance on the spot.

"This is a dodge skill point full!" Fan Chen, who had never shown up, muttered in the dark, in fact, he had long been aware of the unusual aura on this big brother's body.

"You're Dracula!" Seeing the guy in front of him dodge the bullet so easily, Arubel had already judged who he was.

Da-da-da-da!

Then, without anyone saying anything, everyone had already tacitly pointed their guns at Dracula. In an instant, more than a dozen silver bullets were already whizzing towards Dracula, who was standing behind his desk.

Woohoo!

A dozen silver bullets blocked all of Dracula's dodges, but he didn't seem to need to dodge either. Facing the bullets that came at him, Dracula kicked his feet, and the heavy desk in front of him was already flying, just in front of him.

Puff puff!

The next moment, more than a dozen bullets were all blocked by the solid wooden table that flew up.

Rumble!

The table that had stopped Blade's bullets continued to fly forward, targeting Blade and Brown standing by the doorway.

Thundered!

The table slammed against the marble floor with a loud thud, and Blade and Brown had dodged the table, while Blade had rushed over first.

Brush!

Marz Cook and Arubel followed the Blade Warriors with their weapons, of course, but several vampires rushed through the door, baring their fangs and pounced on the Nightkin squad. So, they had to turn back to deal with these motley vampires for the time being.

Whew!

The Blade Warrior and Brown who rushed in front of Dracula both took out their melee weapons, and in the face of Dracula, whose evasion skills were full, guns and other things were not as good as knives.

Shout!

Instantly using his mutant ability, Brown clenched the short knife with both hands and swung it directly towards Dracula, and the long knife in the hand of the Blade Warrior unceremoniously slashed directly at Dracula's head. Although the two are working together for the first time, it is enough to pose a great threat to Dracula.

However, unexpectedly, in the face of the attack in front of him and above his head, Dracula just smiled and stretched out his hands.

Click!

The outstretched hands made a sound of bones shattering and skin exploding, and the flesh-colored skin was torn apart, revealing the crimson skin inside, and the bones were constantly breaking because of the violent growth. Dracula is turning his hands into two gigantic terrifying claws at breakneck speed.

Card!

Two mutated claws, one blocking Brown's swinging blade, and the other claw lifted up to grab the long knife cut by the Blade Warrior. Dracula's instantaneous transformation directly defused a joint attack, and it looked like there was a lot of leeway.

The razor-sharp silver dagger slashed at Dracula's claws and only scratched inconsequentially, not doing much damage to him, and the Blade Warrior's long knife clung to him and prevented him from pulling back.

Airplanes~

"That's all you can do?" Although his hands turned into two huge claws, the rest of Dracula's body was still the same as a normal person. He looked at Blade and Brown and asked faintly, not paying any attention to them.

And just when Dracula was at a stalemate with the Blade Warrior and Brown, a few silver rays suddenly shot from his side, and there were also knife shadows flashing from behind!