"Woo Rule!"

The horse team tightened the reins one after another, and Marcus rode on his horse, looking at the two people in front of him, but there was no sense of condescension at all. The vampires have a vision and perception far beyond the daytime in the night, and he clearly looks at the handsome young man in front of him. His face was cleanly groomed, he had no beard, his half-length black hair was neatly combed, he was wearing a sophisticated velvet civilian jacket, and there was only calm in his black eyes.

The young man was tall and burly enough, but the giant man who was half a body behind him was even more exaggerated, and he seemed a little ordinary.

The giant man had long dark brown hair that was still a little wet, his eyebrow bones protruded, his eye sockets were deep, his thick beard covered his cheeks, he was casually wearing a wide linen shirt, his chest was exposed, his shoulders were as thick as blacksmiths' hammers, his arms were knee-length, and he was as thick as a mast, and even when Marcus was riding a horse, he could vaguely feel that the giant man was looking him in the eyes.

"I'm James Howlett, I guess you're here for me." James broke the silence and took the initiative to speak. Hearing this, Marcus's team slowly patted their horses and surrounded the middle two.

"Mr. Howlett, since you-"

"That's all there is to it? It's all here? James interrupted, looking around at the dozen or so pale riders with scarlet eyes.

"It's all here... What did you say! Marcus subconsciously agreed, feeling more and more that something was not right. He tugged at the reins of the horse a little awkwardly, and the horse shook its head in pain, took a few steps back, and stomped on all fours.

James suddenly suppressed his excitement and said to Victor next to him: "One and a half? This fat point stays, these guys are not easy to kill, destroy the head, be careful not to be bitten. ”

"Shhhh Whoever is half with you depends on his ability. ”

Victor grinned, revealing some overly long canine teeth, and walked forward slowly as he spoke, and the knights around him looked at each other.

Wow the law! Yes!

The mournful neighing of the horses sounded, and Victor stepped forward to a tall and thin knight beside Marcus, slapped his palm on the horse's head, and immediately smashed to the ground, and the vampire knight who didn't have time to react was crushed under the horse, and the huge footboard shattered his sternum, and a mouthful of black blood just choked on his throat, only to feel that his neck was pierced by a few iron drills, and the next moment his vision rolled over, and the sky and the earth hung upside down.

Poof!

A big head fell to the side, with a string of black and red things, rolled twice, and the eyes blinked.

Victor plunged his hands into the vampire's neck, his arms scrambled, and he pulled his head out with a bloody spine.

In the midst of the lightning, the vampire riders were still stunned in the saddle, watching the giant man with his arms and chest splashed with black blood roaring in the sky, letting out a roar that was completely different from a human voice.

Cursing and screaming rang out in confusion, and the vampires jumped off their horses, bringing a burst of afterimages to pounce, some of them blurring into the night, completely disappearing from sight.

"Rough—" James muttered as he met the vampire who was pounced on, and it was extremely fast, and in an instant the corners of his hideously cracked mouth stinking with foul mucus and sharp teeth slammed in front of him.

James didn't show his bone claws, advanced the cannon fist, and exploded in the vampire's chest, the abundant dark power of the fist opened a bowl-like hole, retreated and twisted his hips, the air in his arm crackled, and a horizontal fist smashed on his head, the vampire collapsed directly from the cheekbone upwards into slag, and a head was smashed into two halves of the body and collapsed to the ground.

The scene was a mess, I thought James was more like an ordinary person than that giant man, and most vampires pounced on Victor, but it turned out that this man who looked a little aristocratic and elegant shot was even more terrifying, and the trajectory of his fist was so weird that it opened the eyes of vampires who were used to pounce and bite.

James started to feel the strength of the vampire, and with the bottom of his heart, he relaxed a little, and began to practice with these disgusting creatures, he stepped on the Bagua Kun step, plus the grandmaster-level martial arts experience and the ability to perceive beasts, walked around among the four or five vampires, whether they were hidden or fast as an afterimage, they did not hurt James in the slightest.

He played all kinds of punches with ease, and every time he staggered his punches and kicks, he could see a vampire's body burst out of some tissue, but he was a little careful not to attack their heads.

While fighting, James measured the gap in strength between himself and these vampires, this dark creature that made him smell disgusting, in terms of physical basic fitness, was not much different from his current one-step approach to boxing, and even a few points faster in speed.

Coupled with the special ability to conceal the body and cause illusions, and the body that is also healing quickly and difficult to kill, it is very difficult to deal with.

James has been in this world for more than ten years, and he has been diligent in training every day, and the knowledge and accumulation of martial arts grandmasters combined with Wolverine's mutant talent have made him so powerful today. If there were hundreds or thousands of such vampires, or even form an army, it would be an extremely terrible thing.

Fortunately, in addition to being able to pounce and bite, they basically have no decent fighting skills, and they don't have any cooperation. It's like ordinary people fighting, one is a professional martial artist with superb combat skills, and the other is just a street hooligan who can pick up the king's eight punches, although it is one-to-many, but it is actually a one-sided torture.

Those who often have great strength themselves will be accustomed to winning with the simplest force, and will not care much about the so-called skills.

On the other side, Victor's situation is not very good, and even a little "miserable", but this saber-toothed tiger seems to be enjoying it extraordinarily, and the vampires are constantly staggering around him, tearing deep or shallow wounds on Victor's body with their claws, but they dare not pounce and bite, they can only keep swimming.

Just because Victor's strength is too great, and the fighting method is too terrifying, as long as the vampire pounces on it, he will be firmly pinched by the thick "tiger palm", and the next moment he will be grabbed and shot in the head by this beast-like giant. He didn't care about the vampires' attacks at all, and it was purely a way of fighting with injuries for death, and the pain of the injuries made Victor more and more excited.

The vampire Marcus watched his companions being teased and slaughtered, and had no intention of stepping forward to fight, and at this moment it had only one thought in its mind: "Isn't this another fellow Bloodline?" ”

The vampires who were besieging James and Victor on both sides also began to try to escape, James felt the change in the battle situation, no longer kept his hands, and after understanding the opponent's movements and battle logic, he danced with the Tai Chi hammer method that is most suitable for headshots. Dodging and rushing to Victor's side like an arrow, snatching the "human" head.

"Get out of here!"

Victor yelled at James angrily, and in a fit of rage, he turned around and grabbed a vampire who was pounced on from behind, and the tiger type plucked out his heart and came out through his back, but he failed to destroy the brain at the first time, and was pounced on by the vampire and bit his shoulder.

Roar!

Victor smashed the head with his quick backhand in pain, ignoring the bite on his shoulder, and the four blood holes faintly oozing black blood, which healed immediately.

He fell to the ground on all four paws like a tiger, and pounced on the remaining vampires.

Marcus completely lost the courage to stay, as a bloodline, he has not faced the fear of death for hundreds of years, even those vampire hunters who use silver weapons, can only set up ambushes to besiege the lone bloodline, no one, any creature can face multiple bloodline sieges and kill so fiercely. Except for his ancestor Adam, there should be no such powerful individual in the world.

At this moment, he vaguely felt a sense of sympathy, those human beings who were wantonly played and tortured by the blood clan must be so powerless and desperate at this moment.

Marcus's fierce horse couldn't wait to escape from this terrible place, and he quickly turned and ran away without the urging of his master, but after a few steps, Marcus saw that the gate of the castle had already been firmly closed. It looked around in a hurry, jumped from its horse with a completely ill-fitting agility, scurried up the wall, and crawled swiftly in the direction of the main building.

James has been keeping an eye on the whole battle, and immediately stopped fighting and chased after Marcus.

The vampire fled to the study where O'Hara was hiding.