The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 201: Understood?

The building in the distance lit up, and the vampire leader looked at the light in the building, instinctively afraid.

Flying in the air, Mike carried the most terrified vampire leader, and said: "In this city, how many places do you have to do?"

The vampire boss looked at Mike in horror, and swallowed hard.

He didn't know what was going on, he just felt that a flower appeared in the air.

Looking at the man in front of him, the vampire was very uncomfortable, and the breath on him made him feel like he was facing the sun.

He stammered: "I, I said, but you are going to let me go."

Mike said blankly: "You don't understand at all."

Don’t know what?

A thought just appeared in the head of the vampire, and he felt he was in a trance.

A hypnotic card appeared at Mike's fingertips. When the light spot dissipated, he opened his mouth and said: "In this city, how many gathering places do you have, and where are they all?"

The vampire boss' eyes were dull, and he told the news that Mike wanted to know.

The light full of sacred aura condensed in Mike's hands, and the vampire held in his hands turned into ashes and flew down from mid-air.

"Are there four other than those that have been removed by me?"

Mike murmured, a sonic boom sounded, and Mike disappeared in the air.

One, two, three...

In just two minutes, Mike cleared the gathering place of three vampires and killed a large number of vampires.

Next is the last one.

From the mouth of the vampire boss just now, it seemed that Dickon Faith was there in the blade's mouth.

The last gathering place was a 100-meter-high building.

Mike stood in the sky, looking condescendingly at the building below, his eyes cold.

Super Sight saw the first floor of the building directly from the top floor.

Vampire...

This building turned out to be all vampires.

Is this a vampire building?

Looking at it this way, vampires seem to be quite rich.

Mike patted his forehead.

This is as it should be.

Vampires have a long life, and the accumulated wealth is unimaginable.

At this time, on the roof of the building, vampires are caring.

Pool, blood, and women...

The scene is erosive and disgusting.

A vampire picked up a pack of blood and poured it on him, several vampires licked like a dog, or two vampires bite each other, making the blood dripping. The picture is very cruel.

There is no elegance of a vampire at all, just like a low-level animal.

Dickon Firth was holding a cup of bright red blood, leaning against the glass railing on the top floor, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and full of ambition in his eyes.

Those hometowns have been hiding, obviously in control of power and wealth, but they live like mice in the sewers. Although the'rats' are rich in clothes and food, but without changes, mice can only be mice.

But they are obviously vampires, the darlings of the night, and the top creatures of the food chain that feed on humans. Why should they live like mice?

So, he resisted the orders of those old things and led a new generation of vampires to fight.

The important thing is that he has recently cracked the secret of the blood god. As long as he becomes the blood god, he will have the power to dominate the world.

Thinking of this, he took a sip of the blood in the cup with excitement. When a female vampire came to him and leaned on him, he pressed the opponent and grinned: "Let me calm down."

The female vampire chuckled and started to work.

But she hadn't been busy for a second time, but her eyes widened sharply, and she stood up.

Dickon Firth looked at each other dissatisfiedly, and when he was about to speak, the woman tremblingly pointed behind him and shouted: "Someone!"

Dickon Firth's eyes shrank, the power of his whole body burst out instantly, and he ran forward violently.

Too slow.

Mike looked at Dickon Firth, who was desperately fleeing. His body flashed, and he was already in front of the opponent. When Dickon Firth waved his hand and tore his throat, Mike held his fingers together and gave a light touch. Swing and chop on the opponent's arm.

Dickon Firth's arm was not broken, but directly turned into fleshy flesh.

"Ah!"

He screamed in pain, but his scream stopped abruptly as a steel-like hand was pinched on his neck.

Mike flew up with Dickon Firth, and the vampires on the top floor watched this scene. They were furious and terrified. They even took out their guns cutely, aimed at Mike above their heads, and yelled: "Let him go. ! Otherwise you will face endless pursuits!"

Mike grinned and looked at Dickon Firth and said: "I see it clearly."

At the end of the words, the terrifying energy full of sacred aura condenses in Mike's palm.

"Ah!"

Dickon Firth couldn't help screaming, and then saw a terrifying beam of energy descending from the sky, falling on the building like a divine punishment.

Boom!

The vampire on the top floor disappeared instantly.

The beam of light continued to fall, the building burst and collapsed, and all the vampires turned to ashes.

The ultimate flash.

Mike feels that it is very good to use this trick to end today's warm-up activity before the strength of manifestation disappears.

He turned his head to look at Dickon Firth and saw that there were a lot of burn marks on his body. He looked dumbfounded and whispered: "Understood?"

Dickon Firth gave a sharp shot and nodded hurriedly, looking at Mike's eyes full of fear.

What power is this?

Is this still a human?

No!

This is not a person!

This is God!

Yes, it must be God!

His expression became mad.

At this moment, all ambitions, strengths, and blood gods were all left behind by him.

He has only one thought in his mind right now, and that is... him! Can! die!

Looking at Dickon Firth’s expression, Mike nodded.

It seems that the other party really understands.

That's easy to say.

Mike looked in the direction of Coulson, and saw that the opponent and the blade were still waiting for him on the top floor. Mike calculated the time.

It took about ten minutes, so they shouldn’t have to wait long.

The next second, Mike flew in the direction of the two.

Dickon Firth, who was held by Mike in his hands, couldn't see what was going on. His whole world was now blurred.

And when his vision recovered, he saw two stunned faces.

The next second~IndoMTL.com~ He was thrown on the ground by Mike casually.

Face down, like a ridiculous shrimp.

But he didn't dare to move.

"Dickon Firth?"

The blade took a deep breath, looking at Mike's gaze is no longer surprised, but terrified and incredible.

What happened in these ten minutes?

The beam of light that looked like a punishment just now was Mike's power?

Can it be said that in this short period of time, the other party has solved all the vampires in this city?

When I thought of this, Blade's eyes were dull, and his mouth kept muttering.

"Ten minutes, ten minutes..."

The gap is too big, he will be autistic...