Bloodlines of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 130 Mark of Revenge

When the other werewolves saw what happened to their companions, their expressions changed, knowing that they had encountered a tough opponent.

He decisively gave up the inoperable firearms, took out weapons specially designed to deal with vampires, and prepared for a hand-to-hand battle.

But in the face of absolute strength, everything is futile.

"Ah!" "Puff!" "Monster!" "Go around..."...

In less than ten seconds, seven corpses that gradually transformed back into human form were spread out in all directions, blocking the entire corridor.

Let's face it, this group of werewolves are really talented.

Not to mention that the weakest of Lycaon's group were all the Alpha Wolf's younger brothers, even the group of werewolves that ambush him outside Castle William were slightly inferior.

Worrying about the existence of Catherine and Isobel, Kahn only showed the strength of an ordinary vampire viscount.

Even though her speed and strength were even weaker than Catherine's, she still easily defeated these werewolves.

The companions suffered heavy casualties, and the leading wolf hiding in the dark finally couldn't stand it any longer.

A man and a woman broke into the window at the same time and stopped in front of Kahn who had just returned from the corridor to the hall.

Of course, Kahn's eyes were immediately attracted to the tall blonde female werewolf with an appearance that did not belong to Caroline.

Then, he turned his attention to the male werewolf next to him.

Seeing the man whose face was exactly the same as the protagonist of a superhero TV series in his previous life, Kahn's pupils suddenly shrank and he said in surprise: "Oliver Queen?!"

As a popular superhero American TV series back then, although he had not watched it in its entirety, he had seen a certain UP host's commentary on the first two seasons of the show at Station B.

I am deeply impressed by this tough face.

"Who?"

Discovering that the shock on his enemy's face didn't look fake, Brady didn't know why.

"It's not a cuckold...it's a man in a green cloak, so I'm relieved."

"Neuropathy."

"Am I right, Brady?"

Patting her boyfriend on the shoulder, the blonde beauty teased: "These blood-sucking bugs that have lived for hundreds of years have brain problems."

"Auntie, who are you?"

Hearing the sensitive term 'aunt', Jules' eyes instantly ignited with anger.

How old is she?

"Brady, let's deal with this guy together, and then deal with the woman."

"Ah."

Nodding, Brady immediately pulled out a broad square-headed knife and rushed out menacingly.

Jules on the side did not rush out together, but pulled out the Desert Eagle from his waist and aimed at the blond figure in front.

'clang! '

Using his long sword to knock away the incoming bullets, Kahn, an expert in martial arts, was brave enough to wave his left arm and slapped the side of the broadsword that was coming at the same time, deflecting the attack.

Brian's sword skills were not ordinary. He missed a single blow and swung the sword up diagonally.

Kahn was forced to parry with his sword horizontally.

But a bullet caught this gap and hit the back of his head.

Pouting his lips, Kahn tilted his head slightly and avoided the sneak attack from behind.

Then, under Jules' horrified gaze, he pulled out the death knell from his waist.

Aiming at Brady, whose expression changed greatly in front of him, Kahn grinned: "You are the only ones who know how to use a gun?!"

'boom! '

At such a close distance, Brady had no room to dodge, and a hole the size of a bowl was instantly blasted out of his chest.

"Brady!"

Abandoning the dead werewolf in front of him, Kahn turned around and rushed in front of the blond beauty whose eyes were splitting.

Three moves and two swords pierced the opponent's heart.

At the cost of being left with a deep scratch on his left arm that was visible to the bone, Isobel took a step forward and quietly wiped the dagger in his hand across the neck of the enemy in front of him.

The next moment, warm blood spurted out, turning her into a bloody person.

"Ow~"

On the side, Mason also used his sharp claws to take out the hearts of two similar people. Regardless of the blood on his hands, he raised his head and let out strange screams.

There were already four werewolf corpses lying on the ground. Catherine grabbed the sharp claw pointed at her pretty face and punched the werewolf in front of her until blood spewed from the mouth.

Just as she was about to send him off to meet his companions, she caught a glimpse of the girl who looked exactly like her in the corner.

With a wicked smile on her lips, Catherine dodged and threw the werewolf's arm behind her back, breaking the opponent's spine with one elbow.

The female vampire picked up the paralyzed werewolf with one hand and threw it toward the sofa in the corner like trash.

"ah!"

Seeing the half-wolf monster that suddenly flew in front of her, the girl with long black hair was so frightened that her body trembled and she screamed.

After quickly calming down, Elena picked up the folding spear that her boyfriend had given her, pointed it at the grinning wolf, stretched its neck to bite her head, and pressed the button in the middle of the spear body.

'Puff~'Click~'

Like a speargun, the sharp spear easily broke through the werewolf's unusually hard skull and pierced the opponent's head.

Even the wall behind was damaged and a big hole was dug out.

Feeling the rapid loss of physical energy and vitality in his body, Jules stared at the handsome face above, gritted his teeth and said: "Hey... the king has returned, will he avenge us?"

"king?"

Shaking his head, Kahn didn't pay much attention and shot the female werewolf in the heart again.

It's just an Alpha Wolf King, so it doesn't pose much of a threat to him.

Immediately, Kahn turned his gaze to the regretful female vampire, and said coldly: "What did you want to do just now?"

"Just kidding."

Catherine spread her hands: "Don't be so nervous."

Withdrawing the spear, Kahn helped the girl with a pale face and black hair from the corner, and quickly checked the opponent's injuries.

Fortunately nothing serious happened.

Looking at the corpses on the ground and the villa riddled with bullet holes and stained red with blood, Kahn frowned slightly.

Although I don't know what conspiracy these guys are cooking up here to provoke so many werewolves.

But Kahn had no interest in their mess.

Now that Elena has accomplished her goal and met her biological mother, the sooner they leave, the better.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Elena nodded slightly, hugged her boyfriend and walked towards the stairs.

"Wait, let's just leave."

At this time, Catherine suddenly stopped them: "Aren't you afraid that your little girlfriend will be retaliated by these guys?"

"Let them come."

Kahn said without looking back.

"Ha ha."

With a slight smile, Catherine looked like she was sure of you: "I know you are very confident in your own strength, but there will be a time when you no longer want to be by Elena's side, right?"

"Besides, this group of Nordic werewolves are different from ordinary werewolves."

"They will use their souls to leave marks on the bodies of their murderers for their companions to track and take revenge."

"Yes."

Wiping the blood on his face, Mason gloated: "Even five hundred kilometers away, they can feel this mark."

"Moreover, Nordic werewolves are the most united among all werewolves. Once they discover the murderer of their own kind, they will never stop fighting."

"If we don't completely deal with the clan behind these guys, you will be very busy in the future, hey."