Chapter 231: Trouble Asylum

Morbius flew in the night sky of New York, and then suddenly felt a sudden explosion of cold hairs on his back, and his muscles stiffened. A hint of intuition in the dark made Morbius look down.

When a person is locked in by someone else's gaze, there is always a feeling, which is an intuition that transcends the five senses.

And after becoming a vampire, Morbius's intuition has become more and more sensitive.

The Blade Warrior slowly raised his hand, and a bazooka appeared in his hand, and he sneered: "Mutant bastard, it only takes one shot to end your reign of terror!" ā€

Morbius floated above the Blade Warrior and said with a strange smile, "Oh, I've found out who you are!" I didn't expect that those medieval legends in the legends are actually true, you are a vampire hunter? But how can you have faith that you can take me as a prey? ā€

These days, Morbius has become more and more proficient in his control of power, far from being as timid as he was when he first became a vampire.

"I smell it, the sweet smell of blood coming from you, you're going to be a delicious dinner, won't you?" Morbius grinned, revealing two sharp fangs that glowed white in the moonlight. He let out a grockled laugh and took the initiative to attack the Blade warriors on the ground.

"It's kind of attacking me!" The Blade put away the bazooka and the garlic shells inside, and sneered.

Just as Mobius pounced, the silver sword behind the blade warrior was already unsheathed, and a brilliant sword light carried the sound of breaking the wind. It was picked up diagonally from the bottom to the top.

Morbius reached out and grabbed the silver sword, only to hear a crisp sound of "snort", and half of his body was numb by the silver light.

He took a few steps back. Looking at his blackened palms, he said in disbelief: "How can this be, I have already gained immortal life, why is there anything that can hurt me?" ā€

"Bastard, didn't you learn how we dealt with you when you were looking up for vampire hunters?"

The Blade jumped from the Silverwing and raised his silver sword above his head. Then a simple sword slashed into the air, and only this sword could chop off Morbius's head.

"Oh no!" Two strands of spider silk shot down from the Blade Warrior's head. Glued to the silver longsword, he threw it out along with the Blade Warrior.

The Blade Warrior turned his head sharply and let out an earth-shattering roar: "It's you again, Spider-Man!" ā€

Spider-Man in a red and blue grid suit crawls on the walls of the building. I scratched my head embarrassedly. Sorry: "I'm sorry, but I can't watch you kill Morbius." Anyway, he was my classmate. ā€

The Blade shook his head violently and roared in a low voice, "I was so stupid to think that you would come and help me search for vampires, now it's time to do what I want." ā€

He decided to deal with Morbius first, regardless of Spider-Man's obstacles, but a black guy stood in his way.

"Who are you?" Blade Warrior while asking. Just punched it.

Divine Man reached out and caught his fist, and couldn't help but take a step back. Surprised: "Your strength is really great, but the way you greet you is too unfriendly." ā€

Morbius planned to take advantage of this time to escape, but before he could fly, more than a dozen white shadows seemed to pounce on him from all directions at the same time. The body of the white tiger emerged from the afterimage and threw him to the ground in an instant.

Spider-Man looked at the Nova flying over his head and asked a little speechlessly, "Aren't you supposed to be in the base, why did you follow me and Blade out?" ā€

"Tranquility of heart, let us discover the secrets of the two of you. So, I'm going to come out with you. ā€

Iron Fist appeared above the building and leapt from the roof.

To put it bluntly, these rookie heroes originally had the psychology of playing, and the current underground base is still under construction. The main work was taken over by a few doctors, and they were bored to stay, so after discovering the actions of Spider-Man and Blade, they hurriedly followed.

The White Tiger pressed on Morbius, looked back at Spider-Man and asked, "What should we do with him next?" ā€

The Blade Warrior looked angrily and amusefully as he watched as Divine Man and Iron Fist surrounded himself in the middle, and according to his meaning, it was easiest to deal with these vampire aliens and kill them directly. But now, with Spider-Man present, it is obviously impossible to deal with it like this.

Spider-Man walked up to Morbius, looked at his pale face, pondered for a moment, and said, "I think I can take him to Dr. Connors, who once developed a gene separator that may be able to separate the genes of bats from Morbius's body." ā€

Blade snorted coldly, he wasn't very optimistic about the method Spider-Man said, if it was so simple to cure vampires, then the people of the church would not be helpless with Dracula until now.

Spider-Man himself was a little unconfident, and he didn't finish his words. Dr. Connors invented the Gene Separator to isolate the lizard potion from his own body, but so far nothing has been successful.

And, most crucially, Dr. Connors hasn't been back to New York since the Dark Energy Research Institute was destroyed. He didn't know where he had been transferred by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, and even his family had moved out of their original home.

Knowing that this method can't convince Blade Warriors, Spider-Man also has a bit of a headache, how can we say that everyone is also an ally in the same team, and we can't start a civil war before dealing with Loki, right?

"Otherwise, we'll just take him to Ymir, and he and the Doctor Strange might have a way to cure this vampire."

It was still the White Tiger's Jian YƬ that was the most practical, the Blade Warrior nodded, and then shook his head again, a feeling of absurdity welling up in his heart

What did this class of imps think of Ymir?

Is there a garbage shelter?

However, the Blade Warrior still recognized Ymir's ability very much, and he pretended to be inadvertently reminded in a cold voice: "Since you want to send him to Ymir, you have to hurry, you must know that vampires can't see the sun, and if you wait until tomorrow morning to send him to Ymir, I'm afraid he will be dead." ā€

It can be said that Ymir's series of methods have still worked, at least the Blade Warriors have begun to consciously integrate themselves into the Warden Alliance. This small change made Spider-Man slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that the blade warrior was still a cold-hearted person, so he quickly nodded and squirted spider silk from his wrist to tie up Mobius first, and then they and Nova were ready to take this vampire away. (To be continued......)