Tony shook his head as hard as he could, quickly donning his Mark suit and raising his hand at the strange guy next to Dewar.

"You're the one who broke my walls and broke into my territory? Another weird guy in old clothes, don't tell me you're Asgardian too. ”

Tony's drunken warning was like a joke to Dracula.

"No matter how long it has passed, human beings have always liked to use all kinds of tools as an extension of their power, but they regard these tools as their own power, and thus give birth to a strong sense of self-confidence."

Dracula completely ignored the energy cannon brewing in Tony's hands, and he stared intently at Dewar, then his gaze moved down to the flesh and wine glass that Dewar had reached out.

His nose moved, and his face showed a deep intoxication.

"This blood is so corrosive, but it doesn't corrupt your own flesh? It's so funny, I didn't expect that I would encounter such an interesting thing just after I was awakened by those stupid descendants, when did there ever be more species like Ling in this world? ”

Dracula was also unceremonious, and directly reached out to take the piece of flesh in Dewar's hand, and looked down with blood-red eyes.

And then he actually drank it.

Not to mention normal people, even the drunks present couldn't help but rub their eyes and watch this guy's crazy actions in amazement.

This is alien blood, looking at the whole world, who doesn't know how terrifying alien blood is now? Any drop is comparable to a weapon of destruction carefully crafted by humans.

But this guy actually did it on the spot? What's even more outrageous is that his actions are so noble, even the angle of his slender fingers pinching the flesh and wine glass seems to be tempered by a thousand hammers.

Elegant, too elegant.

"This guy is not normal, I really didn't expect that there are really vampires in this world who can suck the blood of aliens."

War Machine Rhodes showed off all the weapons on his body, several long guns and short cannons, but he didn't do it immediately, because he knew that this guy would end badly.

Although no one present had ever seen such a confident and noble vampire in front of them, let alone knew the identity of this guy, this crazy act alone was enough to suppress all of them.

It turns out that even self-proclaimed well-informed people have a great deal of interest and concern for some crazy criticism.

Zizi!

Sure enough, as soon as the alien blood entered Dracula's mouth, it immediately made a terrifying sound, instantly corroding all the substances.

Even Dracula, the titular ancestor of vampires, could clearly feel that his mouth was disappearing, and as the blood flowed, his throat, esophagus, and even the internal organs of his chest and stomach began to dissolve.

"It's wonderful......"

Dracula muttered words that could no longer be called words, but everyone present understood what he was trying to say.

Obviously, his body was rapidly dissolving, but Dracula's face, which had not yet been corroded, showed an intoxicated expression.

As if the terrible ablation that was taking place had absolutely nothing to do with him.

Dewar looked at this guy carefully, there were so many people present, only his face did not show any surprise, but a look of abruptness, as a matter of course.

"It's funny, you guys can actually draw nutrients from alien blood, although the total amount of absorption is not enough to smooth out your damage." Dewar was curious.

Dracula, who had lost half of his body, didn't seem to be affected in any way, but just waved his hand, his blood-red eyes became even redder, and his mutilated face was full of satisfaction.

He reached out and grabbed Dewar's chest, apparently wanting another bite.

Rumble!

Dewar grabbed Dracula's hand with his backhand, turned and threw Dracula into the bar.

"Vampire, I'm interested in you, and since you're passionate about alien blood, then I have a good offer, you can join me and be a part of me." Dewar slowly straightened up and looked at Dracula, who was slowly getting up.

The vampire's injuries are healing at an alarming rate.

"Yes, but I also have a better offer, you become a part of me, and I will rule these aliens for you. You're not a vampire and can't feel the beauty of these creatures from a different perspective like I can, and I've never tasted blood so satisfying. ”

It only took a long time for Dracula to quickly repair his body and regain the ability to speak, he bared his long pointed teeth and made a polite gesture: "Introduce myself, my name is Vlad Tepesh Dracula, and I have come to deal with you at the invitation of many stupid descendants and servants." ”

Dracula leaped to his feet and grabbed Dewar's neck with his long pointed claws.

Dewar looked indifferent, only took a step back, and Dracula suddenly showed a grim smile, and immediately opened his mouth, about to bite his shoulder.

He intends to turn Dewar into a vampire as well.

Don't think of Dracula as those ordinary vampires, ordinary vampires, in front of Dewar are lambs to the slaughter, even if they bite Dewar, the weak vampire virus can't pose any form of infection to Dewar, they can only accept the fate of humiliation, but Dracula is not.

At this time, a huge energy cannon knocked him away, followed by a shuttle machine cannon.

"Man, I don't know which grave you came from, and I don't care if you're the real Dracula, none of this had anything to do with me, but it's not right for you to break into my territory and sabotage the banquet I organized."

"That's right, no one can spoil Tony Stark's banquet."

Tony and Rhodes talked.

Dracula didn't bother to look at the two of them, staring at Dewar intently, but in the next second, his vision was filled with a cold light, and his body was pierced by the sharp claws that stabbed at him.

Like an iceberg, Death Girl grabbed all her nails into Dracula's body without any emotional changes.

Edelman's alloy nails are extremely sharp.

Dracula was bleeding profusely, but instead of dying, he smiled more meaningfully, twistingly, and by this time, he was still maintaining that timeless elegance.

Shhh

The Dead Woman swung her hands and exerted force to the sides, tearing Dracula's body to shreds on the spot.

This is not over, the Abomination Alien and the Gilgamesh Alien, two aliens who rely on their terrifying physical fitness to fight, immediately strode forward and smashed Dracula's body to pieces.

Everyone present watched as Dracula collapsed with a bang.

"This vampire is really inexplicable, is it really Dracula? It's the first time I've seen such a brave bat. ”

Tony walked over, his head cleared up a lot, trying to get the stats that Jarvis had projected on his helmet.

"Stand back, Tony, he's not dead yet, and Dracula would be too cheap if he could be killed so easily." Dewar said.

"It's all like this, not dead yet? I'm kind of convinced that he's the real Dracula. ”

There was a look of surprise in Tony's eyes, even though he hadn't completely dissipated the alcohol, but he knew what it meant.

"It seems that you are really pushing the vampire in a hurry, and even this legendary vampire ancestor has appeared."

"There is another possibility, that is, Dracula never cared about the death or life of other vampires, he just came for me, because as long as he lives, it means that the vampires of the world will not disappear from the root, but will continue to appear."

The virus carried by Dracula is very infectious.

"I'm curious, why did this guy choose this time to challenge me, where did you get your confidence?" Dewar looked down.

"Hey, hey, hey, aren't you the weakest you when you were youngest? This is my best chance to make a move on you, so here I am. ”

Dracula spoke again, he was not dead, the body that was almost turned into a tattered flesh ball, just a simple touch, it blended perfectly, like a splicing of two different frames, and it had recovered as before.

"Such a strong self-healing ability, no, it seems that it is not only self-healing......" Tony was taken aback, his face became solemn, and Jarvis was scanning at high speed all the time.

"Of course, this guy has drunk Varna's immortal blood, and it is difficult to die, and with some unexpected characteristics, he has an immortal body." Only Dewar remained flat the whole time, and he looked at the guy and gradually became excited.

Very good, very good, he didn't expect him to be so lucky, the Dracula of this universe is actually Dracula with immortal characteristics, this is an extremely rare animal, and it is one of the few individuals in all diversity who can be rejected by death.

In other words, no matter how you kill Dracula, this guy will not be accepted by the death of one of the creation gods, so he can only live forever.

"You underestimate the power of vampires."

Dracula stood up casually, patting the dust off his body with a very gentle movement, he raised his head, and his white hair was scattered, and he also cleaned up the wisps with his own hands and tied them into a ponytail.

Dracula looked at the people present, and the focus fell on Dewar: "What do you think vampires are, are they really just alien hosts and food?" ”

Dewar asked rhetorically, "Aren't you?" ”

The smile on Dracula's face stalled slightly.

When Dracula got serious, the strength he showed was surprising.

Amazing thunder emerged from the sky and slashed straight at Stark Tower.

In the lightning and thunder, this heavily guarded high-tech edifice was bombed in an instant.

Countless floors were directly hacked to scrap, and a large number of high-tech equipment was destroyed in lightning.

"What the hell is this? A vampire progenitor with magic?! It's like ......."

"It's like Thor."

Dewar's body is completely hot, yes, it's this Dracula, who can summon thunder and lightning, like Thor, this is the nominal ancestor of vampires.

Well, despite the fact that Dracula in various universes, the win rate of various records is infinitely close to 0, except for playing well and playing a role that people dare not underestimate, there is no use for fart.

As Stark Mansion's defenses were battered, more powerful vampires took the opportunity to break in, all of Dracula's escorts, each with strange abilities.

One of the most dangerous is the vampire, who has the ability to create illusions.

"I'm going to turn you all into vampires, especially you, Dewar, the strongest vampire hunter, aren't you, don't you love hunting vampires? Your retribution has come. ”

The vampire was very confident in casting hallucinations, and as a result, only a handful of people were tricked, and all of the aliens, one counted, ignored the illusions.

"How so?" He looked stunned, and then he was pounced on by the Ajak alien and bit off his neck.

Using illusion to deal with aliens should have been a great idea, but unfortunately it is already a version behind, and Dewar's side is upgrading too quickly.

The scene is chaotic, and Dewar himself is also down, wielding Thor's hammer and similarly summoning Thunder and Dracula to move.

Death Girl and other aliens also showed their combat talents efficiently, waving quickly flying up the wall, quickly killing one vampire after another, their vampires are too familiar, even in the face of vampires with different abilities, they still show super killing efficiency.

Dracula summons a bolt of thunder that strikes the Dead Woman first, trying to slash the strange woman to death.

But this thunderbolt came down, and it should have split people into charcoal and hit the dead woman, but it only made her break her skin and lose some flesh, but in an instant, this injury was completed by itself.

"Edelman alloy bones, super self-healing ability, can also ignore illusions, superb combat skills...... Where the hell did Dewar find you this weird thing, and why didn't I have it? ”

Dracula was stunned, he resisted the attacks of others, relying on the immortal characteristics, trying to bite the dead girl, every time he bit one, he had one more helper on his side, and sooner or later Dewar would become a loner, as for whether the Edelman alloy would have teeth, it was not in his consideration.

The Dead Woman waved her hands like a skilled meat doctor and dismembered Dracula.

Dewar held Thor's hammer high, bathed in countless thunderbolts, and at that time, he hit Dracula's head with a hammer, and countless thunderbolts brewing with divine power poured into Dracula's body, wreaking havoc on destruction and destruction.

Every cell, in the face of this level of divine power and lightning, should be killed and injured in a logical way.

But Dracula just can't die, not only can he not die, but he just screams in pain, and when he looks around and looks at his subordinates who have been killed and wounded, his face becomes extremely ugly.

He chose a time when the sentry and the druid were not there, but he still failed to take Dewar, and his hand-picked guards were also killed and wounded, so he had to choose to retreat.

After a few minutes of fighting, if he fails to take Dewar, he must retreat, otherwise he will be finished when the sentries return from thousands of kilometers away.

Dracula wants to go, and Dewar certainly won't let him go.

"It's your honor to stay, to be a glorious alien." Dewar said, aiming at Dracula's rapidly tumbling body trying to jump out of Stark's Tower, flung out Thor's hammer, struck it with precision, and crushed it to the ground.

"I don't really like to use Mjölnir, but it allows me to have more direct access and understanding of divine powers, and it can also be useful in certain situations, such as now."

It only took a momentary delay to suffice, and under Dewar's orders, numerous aliens took Dracula under control.

"I shouldn't be in such a hurry, if I could make a few more sets of Edelman alloy nets, the result would be different." Dracula was a little annoyed, but only chagrined.

Laughing to death, he is not even afraid of death, since he drank the immortal blood of Varna in the fifteenth century and became a vampire, even if he has no record against enemies other than ordinary people, Dracula is not afraid.

All the ways the world thought they could kill him would end up being just a few more seconds for him to reassemble his body, and this time it would be the same, no matter how these people tried to torture him, he would repair all the damage and reappear in this world as the ancestor of vampires, continuing to expand the scale of vampires.

And suck up all the blood of the aliens, this taste is really powerful, and half of the head is gone.

"It's not a good thing to have too many vampires, it will reduce the quantity and quality of the food, but it's not good to be killed like this by you." Dracula struggled to lift his head, baring a mouthful of fangs.

Dewar slammed a hammer into his head, and then ordered the Extreme Alien to quickly bring in an alien egg.

"This is the alien egg, this is the first time I've seen it up close, man, you really have a fancy obsession with vampires......"

Tony hurried to collect the data, and soon, he saw the egg, which was too big to speak, bloom like a flower, and then a face-hugging worm burst out of it and pounced on Dracula's head.

"This is parasitism, it seems that it won't be long before a Dracula xenomorph will appear. I'm curious that all vampires should listen to Dracula, so now, will all vampire aliens listen to this alien? ”

"Whether or not there will be such an outcome as you said depends entirely on my interests." Dewar said casually, and then unhurriedly took out a lucky wine glass that was not broken, and drank the wine in it.

Dewar hadn't been so happy for a long time: "I occasionally wonder how to get a stable and powerful alien species, and now that this problem is solved, the immortal Dracula will become the perfect vessel for the aliens, giving me a steady stream of powerful blood aliens." ”

The people present waited, and even if people kept sending inquiries, such as Fury and others, they were rudely blocked back by Tony

Until Dracula opened his eyes, looked down and felt the throbbing in his chest, and suddenly sneered: "You want to break my chest? It seems that my fate is the same as that of other vampires, and I heard that your alien can even plunder the host's self-healing abilities. ”

Dracula lied, knowing full well that the alien couldn't take away his immortality, because it wasn't a simple genetic power.

But what he didn't know was that Dewar was well aware of his immortality, and he also knew that the death of one of the creation gods rejected Dracula in some universes, and no matter how strong the alien was, it had not evolved to the extent that it could even replicate and plunder the rules of the universe or even the rules of the multiverse.

Soon, the alien broke his chest.

In the blur of flesh and blood, Dracula twitched and suffered immensely: "Very good, you won, but the vampire progenitor will not die, it won't be long before someone will appear in the world under my name, and at that time, that person will prepare enough Edelman alloy nets to capture all of you creatures and use them as blood banks." ”

"Awesome, very good idea, then we might as well help each other and benefit each other, I'll arrest you first, you give birth to an alien for me, and in return, I will arrange for the alien to come out of your body to provide you with blood on a regular basis." Dewar suggested.

"Do you think I'm an idiot? Or do you think of me as a perpetual motion machine? ”

"It's amazing that vampires know the scientific concept of perpetual motion machines."

Dewar is about to applaud this guy, and immediately returns to Wieland Mansion with Dracula, who looks completely dead.

He couldn't wait to stuff Dracula with a second face-hugging worm.

Dracula finally realizes what Dewar wants to do, and now he can't even play the skill of playing dead, which is completely different from the script he envisioned.

He learns about the horrific experiences of many vampires, and knows that Dewar, after breaking the chest of a vampire, will either use the vampire's corpse as food for the aliens, or simply dispose of it as garbage.

No matter which one it is, Dracula is sure that he will eventually repair his body and find a chance to escape successfully, he only needs to pretend to be dead and suppress his mental fluctuations, but what is the matter now, Dewar will start a second parasitism against him non-stop?

Damn, how did Dewar know he wasn't dead yet! The druids are not here, they don't even check, they just parasitize?

He had to start struggling, and immediately an alien came up to him and gave him a big blow.

Dracula fixed his eyes, and the pale alien in front of him was clearly the one that came out of his body.

"It turns out that you have known for a long time, that's why you will treat me like this, knowing that I am an immortal eternal......"

Dracula's expression was cloudy, but no one was paying attention to him anymore.

Dozens of face-hugging insects had begun to line up in front of him, and more alien eggs were placed in front of him.

Seeing this kind of scene, Rao is Dracula is immortal, and he is confident that he can ignore everything in the world, even in the face of the gods of the universe, but at this moment, he irrepressibly has a creepy feeling.

In the past, it was not that no one tried to deal with him in various ways, such as burning him with flames for a long time, or simply stuffing him into magma and burying him underground and sealing him.

But no matter what he did, it was only to delay the time of his resurrection, and all the restraints were nothing in the face of the two great powers of time and immortality.

"No one can kill me, the torture you are giving me now. I'll double it against you and your bloodline in the future. Dracula was so introverted that his mentality was a little broken.

Momentary setbacks are nothing, he has lost many battles, and he has been killed in various ways.

But it turns out that all the enemies of the past, in front of Dewar, were childish tricks.

Falling into Dewar's hands, he is like an incubator in a state of waiting for labor twenty-four hours a day, no matter when and where, there is always a face-hugging worm that is fully prepared, the last alien has just broken its chest, and the next face-hugging worm immediately can't wait to pounce on it.

After a long time and a lot of times, Dracula was a little stupid, he never thought that he would be reduced to such a situation, suffering all year round.

What should be done now? Do you continue to suffer? Survive until Dewar dies of old age, and survive until all the aliens die? It may have been an incomparably long time, but Dracula had no choice, and lo and behold, the chest-breaking aliens standing in front of him had already formed a squad.

"Hah, this guy is so funny, how did you do it?"

Mr. Blue was all shocked, and he came to hear the wind and marveled at Dracula's miracle.

"Normal aliens will plunder even the genetic material, but why does this guy always appear new genetic material out of thin air? No matter how he kills, he can't die, as if injury is only an intermediate state for him, and only health is eternal. ”

"Maybe it has something to do with death, who knows what this guy is disgusted by death because of it." Dewar said casually.

Death?

Mr. Lan carried his huge head and fell into deep thought, he knew that the death in Dewar's mouth was not the state of death, but the multiple entities that included this state.

This not only did not frighten him, but stimulated him to be more interested.

So Mr. Lan also joined in, and together with countless face-hugging insects, he used all kinds of tricks on Dracula.

Dracula let out a howl of pain, sometimes even his throat was hoarse, but soon miraculously regained his form, and his voice began to become high-pitched again, wave after wave.

Over time, a terrible urban legend began to circulate that the Wieland Mansion was haunted, and there was a screaming ghost inside that roamed day and night, and liked to attract innocent living people with its screams.

Dracula did not suffer in vain, and every time he insulted and pleaded, it was the most beautiful hymn to the new alien.

"Although the overall strength of this Dracula is not outstanding, it is definitely not weak, and it has a physical fitness far beyond that of ordinary vampires."

Dewar assessed it and realized that Dracula could give birth to twelve to fifteen xenomorphs in a day.

"I thought it should be a little more than that, but considering that this guy has a period of weakness when he just broke his chest before he returns to his perfect state, during this period, the weak body and the speed of hatching aliens will plummet until the next healthy period comes." Mr. Lan said.

The point is that these aliens are more perfect than clones, there is almost no difference between each one, it is like a copy and paste, and it is enough to surprise people in terms of combat effectiveness, although it is far from the sub-heavenly father level, but it is more than enough to serve as the responsible alien of a team.

Dewar has no intention of exploring how the death of one of the five founding gods judged Dracula, or more specifically how the death clone in this universe hates Dracula in this universe, and Dewar has no interest in this for the time being.

He was only very interested in these powerful aliens that could be mass-produced stably.

In addition to the special aliens such as Abomination Aliens, Extreme Speed Aliens, and several Eternal Aliens, then the Dracula brand mass-produced aliens are the best.

It's also much stronger than those mutant aliens who have absorbed a lot of nutrients and grown a lot.

"Well, with an extra batch of new troops, then the number of middle and lower-level officers in my army will soon be able to be gathered, even if they face the frost giants, they will be able to fight hard."

The appearance of Dracula greatly accelerated Dewar's army plan, coupled with the fall of a large number of mammals, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the sea, all suitable ones were captured and used as hosts.

The army of fifteen thousand, quickly built up, was sent to Asgard by Dewar.

Not only that, but this time Dewar personally dispatched and took away a lot of powerful combat units.

I don't know how many people are watching Dewar's every move, even if they are mentally prepared, but they can see that this dense alien is scattered throughout the Wieland Building, not only some of the more confidential floors, even the hall on the first floor, there are already countless aliens, they are standing on the ground, climbing to the wall, squeezing around on the ceiling.

Even the roof of the Wieland Building and the surrounding plaza have been filled with dense alien shapes.

This terrifying amount makes anyone who looks at it feel suffocated.

"It's only been a long time for him to pull up these numbers of troops again......"

"Believe me, this is still Dewar's intention to converge, if he is really desperate to let a few more alien queens around the world, then the number of aliens will definitely increase exponentially, don't forget, we can't even control the land perfectly, let alone the vast, deeper ocean...... The devil knows how many aliens are hidden in the ocean now, and I hope the Atlanteans can withstand it. ”

Everyone who has malicious intentions towards Dewar is extremely pessimistic at this time, how on earth should they deal with such a freak?

Throughout the history of the entire earth, even if you count the Eternals and the mutants, is there any guy like Dewar?

No, not at all, Dewar is unique and there is no example to be found, which leads to no one knowing what method to use to solve the horror deterrence created by Dewar and the Alien once and for all.

But this absolute power has also succeeded in making more people turn against the spot and turn to worship Dewar fiercely.

Since you can't defeat them, you won't become them, anyway, the cost of joining the alien is pitiful, and the process of transforming from an ordinary person to a superhuman is too simple.

Is there anything more cost-effective than joining them and becoming a strong one?

Except for Dracula, everyone is full of reverence for Dewar

Not to mention the Asgardians, who managed to assemble a group of men and carefully prepare for the welcoming ceremony.

But when they saw this staggering number of aliens appear, they fell silent.

The aliens got out of the way.

"I'm here to end this protracted war as Thor!"

(End of chapter)