Chapter 414: The Devil
Dracula's whole person is not good.
Dracula is a bug in Marvel's existing world, no matter how many times he is killed, he can be resurrected again, even the cosmic-level god whose life level is much higher than him cannot completely erase him, and even the multiverse-level creation god Lady Four Kings herself has personally confirmed that Dracula cannot be killed.
But it's not because Dracula himself is so awesome, but because his own existence has a loophole in the rules. If the existing Marvel world is regarded as a complete program, and the laws controlled by the five founding gods are important modules in the source code of the program, then Dracula is a rare bug that has not been taken into account in the program design. Dracula can never be killed unless the code is modified to correct the bug.
But just because he can't die doesn't mean he's not afraid of death at all, every time he comes back from the dead, he inherits the memories of his previous one, and every moment of death is deeply imprinted in his mind - that's not something you'll want to relive again and again.
It just so happened that it hadn't been that long since the last death, and Dracula still vividly remembers the fear of being dominated by the Hammer Hulk, and the moment he saw Hulk, his face barely turned as green as Hulk. Seeing the big green man rushing up with his fist violently, Dracula didn't think about it, he just threw his cloak, and the black mist on the soles of his feet jumped......
Rumble!!!
The Hulk's punch fell like a landslide, dust falling from the rooftops and the castle roaring. The floor shattered in an instant, and the domineering fist wind pushed the walls down, and countless stones shattered in the air under the weight.
It's a pity that this Dracula slipped away too fast, and he didn't mean to hard-connect at all, and he directly atomized and ran away on the spot, and the Hulk's hundreds of tons of fist power suddenly fell short. The big green man stood up straight, looked left and right and found that the figure was gone, snorted and was bored, turned around and left.
A room full of witchers was blown to the ground by Hulk's fist wind, and then they got up and looked at each other blankly.
So is there anything else we have to do here?
Such a large-scale operation as the attack on the Devil's City, Aegis, of course, contacted the Avengers. After all, it's always a good idea to be cautious, and who knows if there will be a few difficult characters like vampire archmages hidden in the city?
But it seems that they are overly worried, and there is no vampire in the entire demon city except Dracula. The other vampire elders seem to be pure-blooded and have a high qualification, but in fact, they are no different from the cannon fodder rushing to the front.
With a strong force like the Avengers, the progress of joining the human side has accelerated again, and at this progress, the demon city will be completely history in one day.
Oh, of course, after today, the work of these vampire hunters will be much harder. In the past, you would always bump into a few vampires every night when you went out and walked around in every city, but in the future, I am afraid it will not be so easy......
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"Okay, got it. Continue marching and let me know if anything happens. β
Richard hung up.
Just now it was the encrypted line from Hydra, the main thing was to inform him of the course of the battle on the front line.
He was on his way home, and he didn't even bother to pay much attention to what was going on in Eastern Europeβbut not much. If the world's coalition forces and the Avengers can't take this mere demon city, then these vampires are afraid that they will become sperm.
As he walked around a corner, Richard noticed a slight change in the atmosphere.
The average person may not be aware of it, but Richard can feel that there is a special energy in the air, something that causes a mild hypnotic disturbing effect on the human nervous system.
Probably because of this energy, there was no figure within a mile radius of the vicinity.
Is it magic?
Richard stopped and slowly turned around.
The man appeared behind him at some point. With a black coat and shiny hair, he was the same devil he had met that day at a company called the "Night Family".
"So it looks like you're not taking my advice." Richard said unhurriedly, "I don't know how old you are in hell, but it's not a clever devil to come to me in trouble in the human world. β
The devil's face was ugly.
"You've crossed the line." The Devil said coldly, "I told you that the Bloods are our pawns. Although it is something that is not useful in the group, it is still somewhat valuable in our next plans. What you are doing now is a provocation to us, a provocation to the whole hell, and no one dares to provoke hell. β
Richard shrugged: "But I just did that." β
"Yes, and you'll soon regret it."
He's not alone. The last encounter in mental power, the devil had already realized that he was not Richard's opponent, and he would definitely not be stupid enough to come up and die alone.
He brought a helper with him this time.
Richard's mental power quickly locked on to more targets, and one by one the figures walked out of the shadows of the surrounding streets. Their appearances were disguised as humans, but Richard's super senses could see through them.
It's the devil, it's all the devil. They are of different types, and their ranks are high and low, but they are all demons in hell without exception.
"I told you how stupid you were." The black-coated devil said coldly, and walked up slowly, "Soon you'll know why." β
Richard looked around.
Nineteen targets, nineteen devils, formed a circle to block him.
Richard smiled lightly.
It's too easy, too.
"Kill him." The black-coated devil whispered, "But his soul is mine." β
In an instant, all the devils moved.
Spells such as Dark Mist and Hellfire were all used in one go, and all kinds of hellish magic were overwhelming, sealing all the spaces where Richard could dodge.
But he didn't mean to hide at all.
The azure light exploded in an instant, and the domineering impact blew away all the chaotic spells with just one blow, and the figure broke out immediately after! The afterimage flew out as if on the wind, and Richard held the Evolution Truster, leaving a trail in the air as blue as a sword.
The devil's pupils constricted. It was as if each of them was facing the exact same opponent at the same time, as if the human in front of them had separated into nineteen identical clones! Each doppelganger shot out at the same time, drawing a brilliant blue light in his hand, as if tearing the space. A thunderous blow blasted away all the magic, and it hit the devils directly!