This is unbelievable. He turned to look at it, and he was a little stunned, Magdalena.
Magdalena once peeped at Imil with the help of the great man who possessed herself in St. John’s Cathedral. At that time, Imil was just a seminary student who had just awakened his blood except for his super healing ability
But in such a short time and in her own eyes, the fact that Imil has accumulated such a powerful force cannot guarantee that what she sees is the strength of Imil.
When she and Imil come to see Imil, the most common thing they do every day is to hang out on the streets of new york at night to deal with those villains who are committing crimes.
After being solved by Imil, these villains will fall into a coma and wait for the arrival of the new york police. However, according to church information, these villains are not different except that they become a little weak after waking up and are often awakened by nightmares.
That is to say, Imil’s power is not plundered from others, but Magdalena really can’t think of any way to make a person’s power rise to such a level in a short time except evil power.
Sitting at home at night is not the only thing that Imil Magdalena has never relaxed about her strength exercise, but her strength growth is far from that of Imil.
Imil really can’t care about positioning himself as a decision maker. The strength of the Watchers Alliance will be his strength. I’m afraid he would still keep his strength if the old bat didn’t have to take the tesseract away.
The vampire bat was shaken to the ground by the shock wave of the yin force explosion and turned into an old man’s image. He struggled to move his arm, which had been eroded by resentment and almost turned into a skeleton, and wanted to hook the tesseract that fell in front of him.
Imil took a few steps gently and looked at the old man with broken bones and clothes. He shook his head and said, "If we are not enemies, I would still like to respect the old and love the young. It’s a pity that you want to take away things that don’t belong to you." To be continued.
Chapter DiYiSi Destroy the decay
This is because he was afraid of injuring Dr. Selvig, leaving a hand specially. Other vampire bats were blown to pieces by the outbreak of his yin force, leaving the old man staring at Imil in hatred to the extreme.
Imil laughed strangely. "Well, Mr. Vampire, please don’t show your disguised anger in front of me. You are afraid of me, aren’t you? I can feel the fear that emanates from you."
"Please give me the tesseract now." Imil took the first two steps to face such a weak old man. He was really hard-hearted
The education of respecting the old and caring for the young in previous lives made him break through his moral bottom line and snatch things from an old man who looked pathetic.
The old vampire’s face changed several times. He put his heart in a horizontal direction and stabbed it through his core. He roared at the dark night and two hazy bat wings emerged behind him.
"Damn it, you forced me to do it!" Imil can’t recognize what magic the vampire is doing, but it won’t be what will benefit mankind.
He stretched out his fingertip violently and the blade cut the old man’s throat.
"Watch out for Imil. He’s calling dracula!" Oscar Pistorius rushed from behind and knocked it open. He was about to pick up the tesseract from the old vampire’s body. Imil Imil frowned and yelled, "Oscar Pistorius, what are you doing?"
"It’s too late!" The old vampire who was killed by Imil rose from the ground again. He giggled and held the tesseract in his hand. "Is this Long Baoyu? It’s really a beautiful baby!"
Imil felt the energy fluctuation coming out of the old vampire and stepped back warily. He stared at him instead of getting the tesseract and asked in a strange tone, "Who are you?"
The old vampire didn’t answer Imil. He looked down at the hole in his chest, but it was strange that not a drop of blood flowed out.
For him, it seems that the tesseract is more important than Imil and others.
Oscar Pistorius is nervous and breathless. "God, this is the vampire king-dracula. Damn it, that old vampire has forbidden magic. He summoned dracula to come!"
Imil took two steps back. It is better to be cautious about this in the middle ages. "What is forbidden magic?"
Oscar Pistorius replied in a low voice, "Forbidden magic is to directly summon a little consciousness of Dracula to come here. If you are a vampire king, you don’t want to trouble yourself manually. Hey, this damn old vampire, he sacrificed himself to Dracula to let him come here temporarily."
Turned out to be such a taboo magic Imil heart twitched a little understanding nodded his head.
"Oscar Pistorius, don’t you have fallen into the trap of dealing with your own kin with the church people?" Dracula growled. He toyed with the tesseract in his hand, then turned his finger into a mysterious magic circle in the air and threw it in.
He sneered and said, "Look, you have found such a precious treasure for me, so you can kill yourself. I give you the gift to choose yourself in front of me."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Since I was threatened by an asshole, I have vowed that I will never be insulted again! " Imil DengYuan eyes fierce biting teeth more proud looked up and replied.
"Idiot! You are insulting me, Oscar Pistorius. Where did you get a child to deal with me? " Dracula was angry with Imil.
"Hey kid?" Imil thundered and ordered "Magdalena Oscar Pistorius, let’s kill this guy together!"
He grabbed dracula’s face with a hard claw while he was in anger. Dracula’s whole body suddenly dispersed into a mass of black smoke and escaped Imil’s swallowed their anger attack.
"You poor children, Oscar Pistorius, are leading you to death. Your team is fighting me!" Dracula’s body turned into black smoke, which floated in the dusk of the night.
Imil looked at it as if stunned. Oscar Pistorius was furious and left the pie mouth. Then he looked at the smoke floating in the dark and scoffed, "Dracula? Your tricks can also scare the timid bald uncle. Can you turn into a shadow alone? "
When he spoke, his body changed into a ghost, and a gray light smoke wrapped in black smoke came. Imil said, "Magdalena is trying to shine your holy light without worrying about hurting me. Take this opportunity!"
Although Imil felt that the resistance in the black smoke was not too great, he was still worried that Dracula had any magic to escape from his blockade
When Magdalena partnered with Imil for the longest time, she immediately understood. He ordered that when she bit her teeth and put away her double cross swords, her left leg was half kneeling on the ground, her hands were folded and she prayed low. "Great Lord, please give me strength, please show great grace and ask you to eliminate sin so that we can be harmed by evil!"
As Magdalena’s prayer sounds louder and louder, the horizon seems to have risen like a rolling sun.
Like a supernova explosion, the milky light shone in all directions with a huge roar.
To everyone’s surprise, dracula possessed the old vampire root, and there was no resistance. He slowly condensed the black smoke into a body in the middle of the night, and then lazily was torn to pieces by the powerful holy light like a child tearing a paper.
"What does this mean?" Imil changed from a ghost body to an entity just before the holy light shone, and his face was full of surprise. Even if Dracula suddenly broke this piece of holy light, it would not surprise him that Batu was about to shell.
Oscar Pistorius is also dull-faced. "How is this possible? It’s not that Dracula should have the power at all. Are you kidding? Is this the end of such a big scene?"
Even Magdalena herself was shocked by this shocking blow. She looked at her hands blankly and then looked at the Brand Industrial Park as if it had been ravaged by a 13-magnitude hurricane. There was a feeling of suddenly dreaming.
Chapter DiYiWu When
Is it true that the church has personally ruined several paladins and the Archbishop of Cardinal Dracula, the vampire king, for centuries, so he was wiped out by himself? It’s like a milli-resistance. Destroyed by your own light?
This this is really a joke! Magdalena simply thinks that her brain method is normal!
Imil looked somberly at the place where Dracula dissipated and shook his head. "This world has really changed. Even vampires have begun to use tactics. We must have been pawned when we were pawned."
"Think about it. Dracula and Dr. Strange have had a fierce battle since they came. Since Dr. Strange has not recovered, it is not much higher than Dr. Strange. Why did Dracula recover her strength so quickly?"
Magdalena just nodded, but who knows the vampire world? If Dracula forced them to offer themselves as sacrifices regardless of casualties, it was indeed possible for him to regain his fighting capacity in a short time, which was a great step forward.
"Unlikely. Although I don’t want to admit it, Dracula has always been very generous to the governance of his own people." Oscar Pistorius pursed her lips and said dryly.
This will involve a secret history of wang qian, who has not yet become a vampire. He used to be a warrior in Europe. In the Turkish battle, he chose to take refuge in the dark forces to protect his citizens.
Imil is cruel and said, "It is said that Dracula came here with a virtual shadow root, so there is no strength. He dare not confront us head-on. The old vampire was seriously injured by my yin force. Even if he sacrificed himself to Dracula, he could not have too much strength."
He shook his head and said, "Oscar Pistorius, you are too cautious. He is relying on his reputation accumulated over the centuries to shock us. If I am not mistaken, the magic he made after his arrival sent the tesseract to another body. The magic has actually drained his body of little magic."
Oscar Pistorius trembled with anger and chagrin, and Baba blamed himself, "I’m afraid so, but who would have thought that dracula, the vampire king, was actually a candy that looked very powerful?"
"It’s not that Dracula has no strength, but that now he happens to be the weakest in hundreds of years. We are too careless!" Imil said in a low voice, "Magdalena and Oscar Pistorius can’t blame you for this. I neglected to forget what the strange doctor said, but this is also because Dracula was too strong for me to think about it."
Oscar Pistorius’s eyes shot with anger and gloom and said, "I won’t be timid again when I meet him next time. Hey, hey, I’ll give him a good look!"
"No, Oscar Pistorius, I think it’s best not to do that."