"The vampire's cries of pain are heavenly to me." The black man on the Silver Wing pulled out a bazooka, launched a hunting net from it, and dragged Morbius out of the air: "Then, let me send you back to Hell!" ”

Spider-Man struggled out of the smoke, and was shocked to find that the black man on the Silver Wing motorcycle pulled out his silver sword and aimed it at Morbius's neck.

"No, he's not trying to help Morbius, he's going to kill him!"

Spider-Man doesn't sit back and watch the weird guy on the motorcycle kill his classmates, even if Morbius is a little weird now, but Spider-Man believes that the strange doctor must have a way to cure him.

With a wave of his hand, he shot a bolt of spider silk and grabbed the black man's arm, and Spider-Man lunged at him, knocking him off the motorcycle and knocking him to the ground.

The black man's face changed, he reached out and grabbed Spider-Man's neck, and asked angrily, "Why are you helping a vampire?" ”

Spider-Man seemed to be on guard, grabbed the black man's hands and threw him off his body: "Then why do you have to kill him?" ”

"He's a vampire, are you also his companion?" Blacks are already furious at this time, but the more superheroes fight, the calmer they become. He grabbed Spider-Man's shoulder with his backhand and pressed Spider-Man down with a single force.

The shape shì reversed, and the two superheroes were rolling in the alleyway. And Morbius over there didn't dare to stay in front of Spider-Man and the black warrior anymore, so he took the opportunity to break open the hunting net and follow the building to fly into the sky.

"Damn. You let him go. The black warrior didn't want to get tangled with Spider-Man anymore and punched him hard in the jaw. Spider-Man snorted. Immediately after, the black warrior grabbed Spider-Man's tights. It slammed into the garbage bin on the side of the alley like garbage.

"Why is this weird guy so strong?" The head was hit, Spider-Man's head was still a little dizzy, and he crawled out of the dumpster for a long time before he could figure out the situation.

The black warrior tidied up his gear a little, then remounted his motorcycle, and a row of sharp barbs appeared on the tires of the Silver Wing. He looked at the beaten Spider-Man, and without hesitation, he drove up the outer wall of the building.

"Where did he go?" Spider-Man patted his head, feeling a little clearer, and looked at Debra and asked.

Debra stole to the top of the building, then asked cautiously, "My classmate." Morbius, what happened to him? ”

"Well, he's not in great shape, but don't worry, with your good New York City neighbors here, they'll definitely help him!" Spider-Man reached out and shot a bolt of spider silk and rushed to the top of the building after the black warrior's motorcycle.

"It's all Spider-Man, he shielded the vampires!" On the rooftop. Morbius was gone, and the black warrior roared angrily. Spider-Man rolled over and climbed from the wall of the building to the roof, saying, "I think we should have a good talk." ”

The black warrior got off the motorcycle. The heavy body stepped on the concrete surface of the roof of the building, and made a "pop" sound: "However, I don't think there is anything to talk about." ”

"All I need to do is gas once. You can end your evil life and prepare to die! The black warrior walked aside. While replacing his bazooka with a warhead, he aimed it in the direction where Spider-Man was and was about to launch it.

What the black warrior did infuriated Spider-Man. He lunged forward, trying to subdue the other man. But the bazooka in the hands of the black warrior had already pulled the trigger for firing, and Spider-Man's body barely dodged the blow of the warhead in mid-air.

This time, however, the yellow smoke that came out of the warhead was much wider than the previous grenade.

"Ouch"

Spider-Man clutched his neck in pain and rolled in the yellow smoke. Spider-Man tried his best to hold his breath and not let himself inhale the yellow smoke, but the smoke poured straight into his nose, and he sneezed several times in a row: "Ahhh

"Good, another guy with an arsenal with him, or you can wear the skull logo on your chest so you can be teammates with the Punisher."

Spider-Man was so smoky that he crawled out of the smoke on the ground, and the black warrior was very surprised: "Why doesn't this deadly gas work for you?" ”

"Garlic? Are you saying that this garlic smoke bomb is a lethal gas, and are you mistaken? Spider-Man was even more puzzled by the black warrior's questioning.

The black warrior crossed his arms and stopped attacking Spider-Man, masking in thought: "You are safe and sound, and you can breathe normally, it seems that I have indeed mistaken my target"

"Almost choked me!" Spider-Man protests against the black warrior's irresponsible remarks, and sneezes several times in a row during the protest.

"It's a rocket made from aromatic oil extracted from allium plants, and it's deadly to vampires. If you can avoid it, it means that you are not a vampire. ”

The black warrior turned and walked back to his motorcycle, turning over and preparing to leave. Spider-Man hurriedly reached out and grabbed the black warrior's locomotive and asked, "Don't be in a hurry to go!" ”

Regarding Spider-Man's roadblock, the black warrior surprisingly did not move, but shook his head and said: "There is no conflict between me and you, and I have no intention of being an enemy of humans." ”

"But I have something to talk to you about!" Spider-Man insisted that Ymir's home was not far ahead, and he asked, "Who are you, you don't look like a New Yorker, what are you doing in Manhattan?" ”

The black man looked at Spider-Man deeply, looked at the superhero who was haunting the street in red and blue pajamas at night, and said coldly: "You can call me Blade, I came from Asia to destroy those aliens, all vampires." ”

Spider-Man was taken aback, he recalled Morbius's appearance, and said in surprise: "Could it be that Morbius has really become a vampire?" Hey, what's going on, Los Angeles Films, are you going to invest in a ghost movie in New York? ”

The Blade Warrior frowned and said in a deep voice, "That vampire is called Morbius?" He was just the weakest of them, and there were a large number of vampires who followed their ruler to New York. Please don't interfere with me, I'm short on time! Spider-Man nodded, let go of the grip on the Blade Warrior bike, and held up a finger and said, "Last question, do you need my help?" (To be continued......)