Daywalker Blade!

Donnie's eyes lit up, he didn't expect to meet this legend here.

Daywalker Blade, before he was born, was infected with the vampire virus because his mother was bitten by Deacon, and transformed into a vampire, and as a result, he gave birth to Blade on the way to transformation.

Blade has been a half-human, half-vampire special lifeform since birth, and he is the greatest miracle born from countless impossible, low-probability events. He has the strength and vitality of a vampire, but is not afraid of sunlight, silver, and garlic like a normal human, and Blade is the only person in the world who combines all the best of both species, humans and vampires. But equally, he has the same bloodlust as other vampires, and he regularly flares up with a craving for human blood, which forces him to be curbed by regular serum injections.

Blade is the most famous of the vampire hunters, and he spends every day and night hunting down vampires, as if the purpose of his life is to kill all the vampires. Countless vampires have changed their colors when they hear this, this tough hunter who can walk in the sun is the biggest nightmare in their hearts, too many vampires have died at his hands over the years. Out of fear, the vampires call Blade "Daywalker", which means a vampire who walks in the sun.

Blade can use silver and ultraviolet weapons with impunity, and wear garlic spray close to his body, killing vampires like slaughtering dogs.

The old bartender didn't recognize any blade warriors, he didn't let his guard down in the slightest, and his eyes motioned to Donnie, what are you going to do?

Donnie looked up and down at the burly man who exuded a fierce aura, equally guarded.

"The famous Blade Warrior...... How did you know we were coming? Downey asked, it didn't make sense, Blade was a master fighter and didn't have the same sense as Professor X.

"Strictly speaking, it wasn't me who found it, it was my old partner who found it, it's an old guy, you should have seen it during the day." Blade puts back on his sunglasses, which are meant to protect his eyes from bright lights, especially when using a ray grenade to kill vampires.

Seen during the day?

Donnie touched his bald head, his face twitching: "Is that annoying old man?" I was so angry that I wanted to beat him up! He was so impressed by the old man who was doing things that he directly ripped off his wig, which made him too embarrassed at that time.

Because his head was too bright, it also caused agitation at the scene, causing him to almost be beaten in the audience.

Blade laughed directly, revealing a mouthful of large white teeth, and the four long sharp teeth were very conspicuous: "We also need to confirm whether the legendary mechanic is neutral and orderly, maybe he is a violent and indiscriminate murderer." Of course, it is also necessary to confirm whether the mechanic is bald or not, many people are saying that the mechanic has become bald. ”

One last word. Blade's tone was teasing, a bit of schadenfreude.

Donnie was furious: "What's wrong with the bald man? Don't you know if you'll grow it soon? Also, what's wrong with me being bald? Eat your rice? ”

The old bartender suddenly asked, "How do you know who we are when we are disguised?" The old bartender didn't trust this big man who suddenly appeared, maybe it was a fake identity. He wanted to know what had gone wrong, why had they been so careful, and why had they been discovered?

Blade tells the old bartender that Donnie's body temperature and heartbeat are unusual. Donnie's body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, but the temperature of his brain is much higher than that of ordinary people, and his heartbeat is much slower than that of ordinary people in the audience.

"My partner is very good at making this kind of body detection device, you must know that the body temperature of a vampire is about 50 degrees, and you need this device to determine if you are a vampire." Blade said.

The old bartender was skeptical, but he put away his weapon, although he did not distrust this stranger, at least he should not be an enemy, and he kept his vigilance in the bottom of his heart.

The three of them began to get together and discuss, and their goal was the same, to hunt down Deacon. Blade wants to avenge his mother, and has never given up the pursuit of Deacon. Not to mention the two of them, even if it is from the perspective of preventing the blood god from appearing, they have to go all out.

Blade is a veteran of many battles, having fought more than Downey and the old bartender combined, and is more proficient in the world's major genres of martial arts, and he advocates killing them right in and capturing the steward alive.

"Deacon will never set up his stronghold in a club on the surface, and it is likely to be hidden in a corner, such as a secret passage or a secret room, and we will capture the steward alive and let him lead the way." Blade spoke eloquently, and he knew Deacon the most.

Donnie confirmed to him that the club could not be all vampires, and that there must be a resident of the Ha Ghost Clan, after all, it was not suitable for vampires during the day.

"Then why don't I come, I have a more secure way, kill all the extra vampires, and leave the Ha ghost clan." Downey said, he found a few newly bought mobile phones, and in the jump of the spark source, he quickly assembled into several small transformers with all facial features, one by one with teeth and claws, jumping and showing off their might.

Blade looked down and looked at it in amazement, although he had heard a lot about Donnie's deeds, and because of the consideration of dealing with vampires together, he paid more attention to Downey's series of actions, but when he saw this magical creation, he could understand why many people were shocked by the magic of this mutant ability.

The ability to create things, which is unique in the history of mutants, is so amazing that it is a miracle to turn decay into magic.

Blade took the gun and tried to touch a small Transformer, clearly hearing the crisp sound of metal clashing.

"Don't underestimate these small points, they are all killing machines, and a small point is enough to break a group of people." Donnie smiled faintly, took off a row of ultraviolet grenades from his waist, split them one by one, and stuffed them into the little transformers.

Each little dot holds two or three grenades and circles around the ground. One of the Transformers simply flipped the switch, causing the other two's eyes to widen.

"Mistakes, mistakes." Donnie's tone was sneering, and he quickly controlled the little one to turn the switch off again.

For ordinary people, the biggest harm of this kind of ultraviolet grenade is nothing more than shaking their eyes, so there is no pull ring like an ordinary grenade, just flip the switch directly.

Under Donny's control, a few little ones quietly moved with grenades, without making a sound, like the Grim Reaper in the night, holding a black scythe alof, and rushed into the club.

They are too small to be spotted in the dim light, but the ultraviolet grenades in their hands are deadly weapons. This tactic is obscene, but it works wonders against vampires.