In the depths of the manor, the loud and sharp gunfire and human screams irritated Stark's brain, and he did not yet possess enough armor to arm himself and not have the courage to face danger.

Now he is just a playboy from a rich family, and all he can do in the face of battle is to huddle tightly in a ball, as if he can escape all harm.

But this self-deception naturally could not get him out of danger, and he could only become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Knowing that the gunshots had been silent for a long time, he dared to slowly lift his head a little from his arm, and looked around with eyes full of fear.

"Oh, you damn stinky bird, you're not scared at all." Stark saw him standing motionless at the head of the bed like a statue.

After relieving his breath a little, he subconsciously calmed his mood with a foul mouth, and then grabbed the ink crow with his slightly trembling hands.

Perhaps sensing the fear in Stark's heart, the crow did not resist Stark's outstretched hands, and meekly accepted Stark's gentle touch, and at the same time used his ability to quickly adjust the hormone level in Stark's body, allowing him to quickly regain his calm.

Stark, on the other hand, was frightened, and subconsciously calmed his mood with something he was familiar with, stroking the warm feathers of the ink crow, and the silky touch of his fingertips made him breathe a sigh of relief.

He didn't know that this crow that grew up with him had other abilities, but he just thought that it was just a relatively smart and long-lived crow, and naturally he didn't know that the rapid and stable state of mind was related to the ink crow in front of him.

"I guess you're too scared to move, poor little thing." Stark scratched the crow's head slightly, not knowing whether to comfort the crow or himself.

The crow, on the other hand, looked out of the house and stared at the outside.

Stark had a thought in his heart, and when he looked out of the crow's line of sight, he found nothing.

"What are you looking at, little one?" Stark said in a hoarse voice, and even his fingers stiffened unconsciously.

But the crow didn't pay any attention to him, still staring out.

Stark felt like his heart was about to burst in his chest, and he wanted to say something to dispel the fear in his heart, but his throat was so dry with fear that he couldn't make a sound.

Step on... Step on... step on

Stark finally knew what the crow was looking at, and the sound of crisp footsteps outside signaled that someone was outside his house.

He knew better that the person who came was definitely not his bodyguard.

"Why should we go slowly, just grab that kid directly!" A male voice came from outside.

"Sure enough, these aren't those bodyguards, what should I do." Stark, who heard the conversation, looked around anxiously, trying to find a place where he could hide.

But the bedroom was so big, it was unreliable to hide anywhere, and for a while, he could only freeze in place.

"We people have wasted so much effort, if we don't have a good time, then we will be too sorry for ourselves, and the blood that uses fear as a flavoring has a different flavor." Another male voice said fiercely.

"Alright Zos, for the sake of the Elder, I agree with your desire to suck the target's blood out of anger, but you'd better not do something superfluous and cause unnecessary trouble to our actions." A female voice descended down the hallway into Stark's ears.

"Damn it, bloodsucking, what the hell are they, vampires!" Stark listened to the discussion of a few people outside the room, and his tone was as calm as if he were discussing whether to use ketchup or black pepper as a seasoning for a steak at noon.

But as a few people in the mouth, he couldn't calm down in his heart no matter what.

At this time, he found that his legs were as heavy as lead, and his fingers began to exert themselves unconsciously, and even his fingertips turned white from excessive exertion.

If it was an ordinary crow in his arms, then I am afraid that he should be pinched to death, but the ink crow is different, it does not react.

Even after clearly feeling the aura of several vampires approaching outside the house, his eyes relaxed, and there was even some contempt in them.

However, Stark and the vampires outside the house are unaware of this, one of them feels that there is no way to avoid it, and the other feels that he has a chance to win.

Although the corridor is long, there is always an end, and the footsteps quickly approached from a distance, and when they came to the door, several tall, pale skin without the slightest trace of blood 'people' walked in with a big grin.

"You're Howard Stark's son, Tony Stark, and I often see you in the newspapers." The only female vampire greeted politely.

Without waiting for Howard to reply, the vampire named Zuoth said irritably: "Don't be too strong, we've all seen pictures of this guy, get out of the way, let me drink this guy's blood, and then make it my blood servant and take it back!" ”

After Lofik's death, Zos felt that he was the number two in the team, and even began to lose respect for Biyang.

He wasn't such an impetuous person before he became a vampire, he was the future heir to his family, wise and elegant.

But after becoming a blood clan, a part of the sanity and clarity of these people's minds will be impregnated with blood poison, and not only will their IQ decrease, but even their personalities will change considerably.

As he spoke, Zos's already tattered clothes were completely torn.

A pair of huge black batwing wings spread out wantonly from behind him, and the color of his skin that was unusually pale began to change to grayish-white.

And that's not all.

His face and body began to dry up rapidly like a ball of air, and the gray skin crumpled tightly together, forming a dense layer of folds on the surface of the skin.

His arms and legs were thin and slender like stretched plasticine, and his sharp nails were dark and sharp, in stark contrast to the white fangs that protruded from his lips.

The most exciting thing is his eyes.

The chapped skin around the eye sockets seems to be frozen and cracked, radiating densely in all directions with the eye frame as the center, and the eyeball in the center, the whites of the eyes have long been replaced by large patches of turbid red, with the child's holes shining with a faint green light, giving people the first feeling of being a cruel and bloodthirsty beast.

Because a certain fear instinct imprinted deep in his genes broke Stark's psychological defenses, he lost even basic thinking skills for a short time.

Looking at Howard, who was frightened and motionless by his bloodline posture in front of him, Zuos took a greedy breath of air with his bat nose with fine fluff.

Most of the bloodlines prefer to suck pure blood, but Zos prefers to make their prey die in fear.

Then he drank the blood mixed with a lot of hormones with great enjoyment, and the spicy taste made Zos extremely obsessed.

If ordinary blood is compared to sweet spring water, then the blood of human beings full of fear is like vodka, with a spicy and pungent taste, but it is Zos's favorite taste.

Smelling the smell of the blood in Stark's body, Zuoth couldn't help it anymore, the bat wing behind him moved slightly, and his whole person disappeared in place in an instant, and he kept approaching Stark at a speed that ordinary people couldn't react at all.

"Don't kill him directly, remember our mission!" Bi Yang roared.

Before he could finish speaking, a large splatter of blood sprinkled the ceiling with crystal chandeliers like a fountain, and the crimson blood stimulated the nerves of all the creatures present like a terrible alarm.

In the next split second after Zos pounced, Tony's mind went blank, and he felt like he had never experienced anything so outrageous.

The legendary vampire actually appeared in front of his eyes, isn't that what Daddy said before that aliens also exist?

At this time, he looked at the monster with hideous eyes and blood-red eyes, and only felt that he was afraid that he was going to see the Lord today, no, it was still hell, and I hoped that the succubus of hell was beautiful enough.

Swish......

A sound that was smaller than the sound of a mosquito flying reached Tony's ears.

Then, Tony saw the sickly face of the vampire known as Zos disappear, along with Zoth's head.

His entire body was frozen in that moment, and the wings behind him, which Tony's eyes could almost describe as obscuring the sky, were fixed there.

And the black claw with the sharp edge of a dagger stopped forever a meter in front of Tony's eyes, and he couldn't move an inch.

Poof.....

It was as if the cork had been opened, and the sound of a foreign object pulling out of the body sounded.

The rapid flow of blood from Zos's headless corpse burst out of his neck, splashing all over the ceiling and drenching the bodies of everyone present.

"How is that possible!"

Several vampires reacted unhappily, quickly completing their transformations while being surprised, and the transformations of several other male vampires were not much different from Zuos.

Aside from the fact that Biyang's transformation had two female traits that most mammals have before the moon, some differences can only be discerned from the slightly delicate feeling of her size.

Tony didn't know what was going on, but he knew it was a good time to escape, so he reached out and prepared to run away with the crow.

But when the palm of the hand was forced, it touched an emptiness.

He looked down in astonishment, only to find that the ink crow had disappeared without knowing when.

"This guy is pretty fast." Tony was stunned for a moment, and immediately prepared to turn around and run away.

He turned his head to find that the crow had stood on his shoulder for some time, and was slowly combing his feathers.

Thump!

A dull sound caught the attention of everyone present.

After the blood in his body gushed clean, Zuosi's body finally fell to the ground weakly, and he didn't know how he died when he was dying.

Several vampires looked around, but they couldn't find out where Zoz's vanished head was.

"Mel, go get that little guy!"

Seeing that Tony was about to run, Biyang immediately ordered a male vampire to come forward and catch Tony.

With Zuos's experience, Maier naturally did not dare to step forward easily.

"Dead Zos and Lofik, if the mission also fails, do you think we'll be fine when we go back?!"

Hearing this, Maier immediately made up his mind, but in the face of life and death, he didn't dare to be careless.

So he chased after Tony at the speed of a normal 100-meter sprint, while the other vampires stared at Mair warily, ready to help.

At this time, Tony just ran to the window, ready to open the window and jump out.

And Mel's palm was about to touch Tony's shoulder, and not only Myer, but also several other vampires felt their hearts beat to their throats.

In this tense moment, several vampires saw a scene that even they felt terrifying.

The black charcoal-like crow on Tony's back turned its neck 180 degrees and stared straight at Mel.

And the heart that was beating wildly in Mel's body trembled at this time.

An incomparably dangerous feeling arose, and he clearly remembered that the last time he had this feeling was when he first knew about the existence of the blood clan, and when he saw a second-generation blood clan with his own eyes, the terrifying image of the other party brought a great impact on his heart.

And now the feeling is even worse than that time, which makes him choose to stop and leave without hesitation.

But his speed was still a little slower after all.

The moment he turned his head, the crow's body turned into a mass of liquid as thick as ink, and it squirted out from Tony's shoulder, and the black shadow of the crow enveloped him tightly as Mel flipped his wrist.

When Tony, who felt these changes, turned around, he only saw a large group of black shadows struggling frantically in front of him, and a few vampires not far away who were staring at the black shadows like a great enemy.

While Tony was confused and frightened, several vampires also had ghostly expressions.

God is pitiful, they thought that they were carrying out a simple and huge task of catching children, but who would have thought that things would inexplicably evolve into this situation.

It is simply unbelievable that a companion was killed by a private armed force that was absolutely at the level of violation, and then a companion lost his head in full view of the public, and that this happened while completely transforming into a blood form.

Now there is also a companion who has been 'eaten' by a crow, which makes them feel as if their vampire identity is nothing remarkable.

Looking at their companions who were desperately struggling in the shadows in front of them, several of them vampires had the heart to come to the rescue, but they were afraid that the indiscriminate attack would hasten Myer's death.

Soon, though, they won't worry about that.

Surrounded by the crow, Maier soon stopped struggling, and the shadow receded like a tide, returning to the form of the crow.

All that remained was a pair of tattered batwing wings and a pair of withered, emaciated claws.

When Tony saw this scene, he was ecstatic for a while, and felt that he had found a place to live.

Several vampires lost their ground, they didn't see even more terrifying images, and when they sucked blood, they also had the condition that the flesh and blood of the object they sucked were dried up and rotted.

But this time is different, after becoming a blood clan, they treat ordinary humans as blood food, and no longer treat them as their own kind, so after seeing humans being slaughtered, they will not have greater psychological fluctuations.

Just as humans don't feel cruel or horrible when they see food such as chickens, ducks, and fish broken down into pieces.

But now, the scene of a fellow who was no weaker than any of their ghosts being devoured alive in front of them like this still had a great irritation on them.

After becoming the Bloodline, they had heard the Bloodline as the most powerful race, and from what they actually felt, they did.

Compared to the Bloodline, the human body is too fragile, a bullet, a strong canine, or even a severe flu can easily deprive ordinary humans of their lives.

But after becoming a blood clan, even the lion tiger is only an object that can be easily torn apart in front of them, and as for the bullet, as long as the entire head and heart are not shattered like Lofik, they can recover with the help of blood food at an extremely fast speed.

All they need to pay attention to is sunlight and high vampires, and the rest of the time, everything is not a threat to them.

This reinforces their belief that the Bloodlines are the most powerful creatures in the world.

But today, their inherent image has been shattered, and a creature can kill them as easily as a chicken, and the resiliency that the Bloodline is proud of has no effect in front of them, and can only provide more meat for the other party.

This greatly stimulated the spirits of several blood clans, so they subconsciously began to roar wildly, and invisible sound waves shook the air, surging towards the ink crows as if they had substance.

And Tony on the other side of the blood clan is naturally within the range of being attacked, and the blood clan at this time has no time to care about Tony's life or death, after all, it is difficult to protect himself now, if he is worried about other things, I am afraid that he will escape with his life today.

Bang... Bang... Bang.

As the sound waves spread, whether it was the glass on the window or the ceramic cups on the table, they all shattered in response to the terrifying sound waves.

Although he couldn't hear it, the sound waves still affected Tony, and he felt like his brain was being thrown into the washing machine and frantically shaken, and his ears were constantly buzzing.

This feeling, which was several times more uncomfortable than motion sickness, made Tony collapse on the ground and vomit wildly.

As a symbiote, the ink crow should have no resistance to sonic attacks, but it is not an ordinary symbiote, he is a symbiote selected by Li Ping'an after being cultivated in the dimensional world for many generations, and he has great immunity to this kind of sonic attack.

But after all, it is not completely without effects, for example, its appetite is lost by this sonic attack, and it feels a little disgusting.

After throwing two feathers in Tony's direction, turning into a black liquid and blocking Tony's ears so that he would not be killed by the sound waves.

As for Mo Crow himself, his body began to squirm irregularly, as if something was going out with Yang, and several blood clans saw that their attacks were useful, and immediately came to their senses, and began to howl harder.

Finally, with the unremitting efforts of the Blood Clan, the ink crow directly spit out a large mass of bones.

Several blood clans saw that the corroded pits and pits, and none of the flesh and blood were left who was Meier, and the powerful vitality of the blood clan brought Meier not salvation, but endless pain.

At this time, Maier was not completely dead, and his indistinguishable facial features were flesh and blood, and only a relatively large suspected part of his mouth was constantly closing, as if he was begging a few companions to give him a pleasure.

Next to him was another head.

Needless to say, this is the vanished head of Zous.

Seeing such a bloody and terrifying scene, Tony finally stopped retching, but simply fainted.

The remnants of the blood clan led by Bi Yang finally lost all their courage and began to flee with a loud cry after looking at the pure black eyes without the slightest emotion, and then at the miserable death of their companions on the ground.

But in front of the ink crow, they didn't have the slightest chance.

The night is the home of the Blood Clan, and it is also the absolute realm of the Ink Crow.

......

When Tony woke up from his coma, several of the Bloods had already been devoured by the Crows, and the Crows would not eat what they spit out.

So when poor Tony saw the horrible dead corpse on the ground again, he simply fainted again.

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After fainting and waking up a few times, Tony opened his eyes again and found himself in the hospital.

"Oh my gosh, God bless you are finally awake."

A dazed Tony shook his head when he heard the familiar voice, looking at the place where the sound was coming from.

"Uncle Obadiah..."

Tony looked at the familiar bald head and beard and recognized who it was.

"Poor Tony, it's good that you woke up, what happened to you, I heard that terrorists broke into your house and were about to kidnap you, many people in the manor died, I couldn't sleep when I knew the news, so I hurried over to find you. It's a mess inside your estate, and you don't know what KB organization can do such a rampant thing. When I found you, the police gave me pictures of the scene, and the body next to you almost wanted to be thrown into sulfuric acid and then fished out, which really made me jump. You've been in a coma for two days, I almost thought you wouldn't wake up, your parents are gone, and I don't know what to do if you're gone. ”

Obadiah babbled, but the last sentence pricked Tony's nerves deeply.

"My parents are gone, what does that mean." Tony asked excitedly.

Obadiah, who had been chattering endlessly, realized that he had slipped his mouth, and he hesitated and said, "Let's wait until you sober up." ”

"Uncle Obadiah." Tony's tone was rarely serious, and he stared at Obadiah very seriously: "I have the right to know what has happened in the past two days!" ”

Looking at Tony in front of him, Obadiah faintly saw a little bit of Howard's shadow in it, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Your parents were in an accident on the way to a government-related project, and they both died......"

Hearing this, Tony stared at Obadiah fiercely, and after making sure that the other party was not lying, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and fell unconscious on the bed again......