The extraordinary life of a certain American comic.

Chapter 169: The Witch Allied with Vampires
"The Brada vampires and the New York City vampires have the same ancestor."

"They all obey the First Ancestor."

"Blood God!"

"He has been sealed, and needs to rely on the vampires he converted back then to grow stronger so that he can be unsealed."

"But you have ruined the Blood God's plan."

"You killed the vampires in New York City, which made the sealed Blood God furious. That's why the Brada vampire found me."

"They promised me that if I could kill you, they would give me the blood of the original vampire and turn me from a lowly vampire into a true vampire."

Mano Austin knelt in front of Locke without hiding anything and revealed the conspiracy of the foreign vampire forces, just to obtain Locke's forgiveness and pardon.

Locke was not satisfied with Mano Austin's answer.

"I already know this."

"Varied……"

Mano Austin listened to Locke's cold words and looked at Locke: "That's really all I know."

Locke looked at Mano Austin and smiled.

next second.

He turned and left the magic circle.

Mano Austin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched Locke turn and leave.

He survived.

but……

He was happy too early.

"call out!"

"puff!"

A head was raised high in the magic circle, accompanied by spurting blood.

A thud.

The headless corpse fell to his knees at his feet.

Locke looked at the head that rolled to the side with a smile still on its face, sneered, and then disappeared directly into the magic circle.

He was telling the truth.

If Mano Austin told him something he didn't know, he swore to heaven that he would give Mano Austin a chance to live.

pity!

He already knew what Mano Austin knew.

But there was one thing he didn't quite understand.

Blood God, didn’t this guy die in New York City?
Why did it pop up again?

Locke didn't quite understand.

Fortunately, he knew there was someone who would understand and be able to help him solve his confusion.

Locke went back to the town's suit shop, got himself a suit of the right size, and returned to the town bar.

He suddenly realized that Catherine and Natasha were looking at him with strange eyes.

Locke raised his eyebrows, but was too lazy to ask what was going on. Instead, he sat back in his seat and watched Klaus across from him collecting his bet.

"Fifty-six minutes, you lose."

"I will help you kill three thousand vampires."

Klaus was willing to accept defeat. It was just three thousand low-level vampires. He didn't even need to do it himself. He just needed to tell his men.

Locke nodded, and did not ask Klaus when he would deliver it. Instead, he changed the subject and asked directly about the Blood God.

"I remember killing him when I was in New York City."

"Did you kill his real body?"

"No, he was absorbed by another person, and that person possessed the power of the Blood God."

"Then you didn't kill him."

Klaus looked at Locke and said, "Unless the ancestor is killed with the instrument that transformed him, the ancestor cannot be killed."

Hearing this, Locke looked at Klaus thoughtfully.

"So what is the object that transforms you?"

"Isn't your ability prophecy? Tell me."

"Are you sure you want me to tell you."

Locke looked at Klaus with a smile.

Klaus's face suddenly changed, and he quickly changed the subject: "The First Blood God is from the European blood clan. I don't know much about him, so I can't help you."

He didn't dare bet whether Locke really knew.

If he really knew and told it out, walls have ears. The number of enemies he had offended over the long years could be said to be countless.

Locke looked at Klaus who was changing the subject and smiled. He did not mention what Klaus' five ancestors feared. He also changed the subject and said, "I'm not worried about the Blood God. If I can kill him once, I can kill him twice. But I'm curious that the tree-like witch in New York City is also involved."

Logically speaking, witches, vampires and even werewolves are all hostile to each other.

So let alone the lowest vampires.

Now the tree-like witch is actually associated with the inferior vampire, which is quite intriguing.

at this time.

Locke's phone rang.

Debbie's.

connected.

"Dai..."

"Boss, something happened in Albany. Blade is injured and will soon die."

"..."

Locke's face darkened instantly when he heard this. After hanging up the phone, he looked at Klaus and said, "Albany, I need to leave early."

Klaus didn't try to stop him.

"Walk slowly."

“Come meet me in New York City sometime.”

"Okay." Locke stopped talking nonsense, exchanged glances with Natasha and Catherine, then stood up and walked straight to the door of the bar.

After going out, Locke subconsciously walked towards his Audi A8, and suddenly remembered that his car seemed to have been blown up by a vampire.

at this time.

Three black Chevrolet SUVs, with explosion-proof lights flashing, drove quickly from a distance.

Locke turned and looked at Natasha.

Natasha said, "I was worried that something might happen to you, so I dispatched a combat team here this afternoon."

Hearing this, Locke smiled slightly: "Not bad, very timely."

Well known.

It is not timely when the vehicle of the law enforcement agency arrives at the scene when the crime occurs, but it is timely when it arrives at the scene just after the crime scene is over.

After Locke finished speaking, he took the two women directly to the parked Chevrolet SUV.

Natasha directly showed her SHIELD ID.

next second.

Locke got directly into the Chevrolet SUV, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the two women quickly towards the capital Albany, which was about eight hours away.

Eight hours later.

Sentinel Secret Service Medical Clinic in Albany, California.

After traveling all night, Locke finally saw Blade lying on the medical bed, dying, in the early morning of the next day.

Locke looked at his number one power player, walked over to his side, and looked at the densely packed wounds on Blade's body that were bleeding profusely.

"what happened."

"do not know."

The sentry who first discovered Blade's injury and brought him back to the infirmary shook his head and said, "At ten o'clock last night, I was on duty on the first floor, and I saw Blade, covered in blood, push open the door and fall down. Then I quickly took him to the infirmary and reported the situation."

Locke just asked casually and didn't expect the sentry to really know.

As he asked, his hands were already on Blade's head.

moment.

The memory of the blade poured into Locke's mind like raging sea water.

But these memories are messy and fragmented.

Even the most recent memories, from yesterday, are fragmented and messy.

no way.

Blade is dying.

The Skrull memory plundering can only work on living people, but it cannot plunder the memories of the dead.

but……

Although the memory has become fragmented, Locke still found clues from these fragmented memories.

There is such a picture.

In the dim alley, Blade did the same as before, killing vampires during the day and relying on his keen sense of smell to locate the vampires in Albany at night.

But as soon as he stepped into the alley, he suddenly screamed and fell to his knees.

Blade's wailing and screaming did not seem to be heard by the pedestrians outside the alley, as if the entire alley was isolated into an independent world.

Then, two witches, who were completely wrapped in black robes and whose appearance could not be seen clearly, appeared in the alley.

The two witches cast spells from a distance, and bloody wounds appeared on every corner of the blade.

Magic versus physics.

This is purely a dimensionality reduction attack.

However, the two witches did not seem to have the intention of taking out Blade's heart from a distance. Instead, they stopped after torturing Blade to death. Then they took out a dagger that looked very exquisite in shape, walked to the unconscious Blade, and pointed the dagger at Blade's heart, muttering something.

At this moment, the unconscious Blade suddenly jumped up and bit directly through the neck of the witch who was close to him. Then he quickly fled and returned to the Sentinel Special Service Bureau as fast as possible. After pushing open the door, he finally couldn't hold on and fainted.

Another witch.

Locke opened his eyes, recalling the scene of the two witches fighting Blade in his mind, and a trace of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.

next second.

He looked at the medical staff who were busy with various monitoring equipment and asked, "Is there any way to save him?"

Upon hearing this, the medical staff stopped pretending to be busy and looked at Locke: "There is no way with the current medical technology. I have applied to the headquarters for a mutant healing serum, and it is on the way, but it will take time. With Blade's current physical condition, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to hold on."

The Sentinel Special Service was founded on the basis of mutants.

The mutant laboratory holds all kinds of mutants with strange abilities.

The mutant healing serum was invented by the laboratory after studying a mutant with healing abilities.

The effect is very significant, but unfortunately the output is too small. After all, this serum can only be extracted from the mutant with healing abilities.

Therefore, this medicine is only stored in the Sentinel Headquarters in Washington, and not everyone can use it after being injured.

The Blade is the main force of the New York State Sentinel in this operation, so it is qualified to be used.

but……

I'm afraid there isn't enough time.

at this time.

The unconscious Blade suddenly trembled and began to cough up blood violently.

As soon as the black blood came out.

Catherine, who had been following Locke and standing nearby, said, "He's been poisoned by verbena."

Locke also smelled the scent of verbena in the black blood that Blade coughed up.

"It seems that Verbena can't kill vampires!"

"Yes, verbena can only make vampires weak and empty, but it is deadly to vampires."

"……All right."

Locke didn't dwell on this issue and looked at Catherine: "Is there a way to cure it?"

Catherine didn't say anything, but walked to Locke's side, bit her own wrist, and put it next to the mouth of Blade, who was coughing up blood and whose life seemed to be coming to an end.

……

(End of this chapter)