Among the three people present, only Bruce Wade is an ordinary person.
Yes, although I really don’t want to point it out, Bruce, who is only eighteen years old, has not had any decent training, let alone any so-called actual combat experience.
Perhaps the only thing that scares people is his expensive bat suit and pistol.
However, all of this became childish and ridiculous under the shadow of countless bloody bats.
The bat logo on Bruce's chest takes this kind of fun to the extreme. Compared with the blood bat in mid-air, Bruce, this little "bat", is like the middle ground between an ant and an elephant.
gap.
Run!
Run?!
However, Bruce can't run at all now. His legs seem to be stuck with strong glue, making it difficult to move.
He is afraid, he is afraid.
Facing the overwhelming blood-colored bats coming from the sky, the insurmountable level of life, the powerlessness of lower creatures, the deep horror carved into the bone marrow, penetrated into his heart pervasively.
"Ha...haha..."
He is afraid.
"Bruce, what's wrong with you?!" Frank turned and glanced at Bruce.
Damn it...Bruce has completely lost his mind now and can't even raise the consciousness to escape...
Frank stabbed a blood bat to death with a military prod, but was still bitten off a piece of flesh on his arm by another blood bat.
I have too much time to take care of myself, but Wade...
Wade yelled. Although his regeneration speed was faster than the speed at which the blood bats gnawed his flesh and blood, he could not withstand the continuous heart-breaking pain. Wade howled at the top of his lungs: "Fuck, stay away from me... stay away."
I stay away! Ahh!"
"It's really interesting." As if in response to Wade's request, the blood bats surrounding Wade dispersed and condensed into an elegant human shape in mid-air.
Under the moonlight, the count with blond hair and red eyes bent down, as if he had not forgotten his identity as count: "Everyone, please allow me to introduce myself. I am Count Dracula from the vampire clan."
"The vampire..." Frank covered his injured left hand and looked up at Dracula in the air. Count Dracula had his wings behind his back, and the thin and transparent blood-colored bat wings showed a dizzying effect when blended with the moonlight.
The amber color, with its slight flickering, has its own beauty.
Frank whispered: "Bruce, we will attract his firepower later, and you can find an opportunity to escape as soon as possible."
"This is my business. It seems that the one-armed general has cooperated with this so-called vampire. Cooperating with alien races is really in line with his style of doing things." Frank did not forget to ridicule at the end.
Wade hissed and took two breaths: "Frank, and that kid, you two will find a chance to escape later... I will attract his firepower. He seems to be quite interested in me."
Frank joked: "There is no vampire who is not interested in the continuous production of blood bags."
"Haha, I'm really grateful for my ability." Wade laughed at himself.
Suddenly, the shirtless man glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly rushed out, shouting: "What a bullshit vampire, I have never seen anyone as arrogant as you in my life, a stinky rat with a pair of wings,
Come down here quickly!”
them,
He should have run away...
I, Wade, also became a hero for a time!
Deadpool's eyes welled up with crystal tears,
The corners of his mouth curled up, and he turned his head slightly, wanting to take another look at his former teammates, but found...
That guy Frank...
He actually ran ahead of me!!!
Frank waved his arm, and the military thorn in his hand accurately penetrated the oncoming blood bats, but more blood bats bit his flesh and blood one by one.
When Frank came to Count Dracula's feet, he was already bloody and bloody, and his whole body was no different from a bloody man.
Frank looked up into the air.
Revenge,
Here we go...
Is it over yet...
"Are you kidding!!!" Bruce yelled.
"What a joke!!!"
"I am Batman, I am Batman, I am Batman... I am the knight of the night, run away, Bruce Wade! I order you! Ahh!"
Bruce finally took that step. At this moment, his eyes were filled with light. If Robert were here, he might see the prompts in the hero illustrated book. Bruce Wayne, at this moment, truly transformed.
Became Batman.
Under Count Dracula's city-level life level pressure, and under the impact of his inner beliefs, Bruce's body burst out with infinite energy. This energy allowed him to fly close to Dracula.
Bruce took out his pistol: "Wade, I'll cover you, let's go together."
Wade jumped up fiercely and knocked down Frank who was standing there stupidly. Countless blood bats fell from the sky and landed where Frank was originally, blasting a large hole two to three meters deep on the ground.
"Bang bang bang!"
Bruce fired three shots at Count Dracula: "Your opponent is here, stinky rat."
Dracula hooked his fingers. He who always took it indifferently couldn't help but frown when he heard the word "stinky rat". As for the three bullets, they had already strayed to the wall.
His voice was cold: "Okay, the game is over. Next, I will invite you to meet an old gentleman. I believe you will be very interested in him."
Dracula once again transformed into countless blood bats.
But this time, Bruce, who had just made a breakthrough, Wade, who was already unable to succeed, and Frank, who was covered in blood...the three of them had no power to resist at all, and were carried away by the blood bats one after another into a nearby shed.
"Bang bang bang..." The heavy object hit the ground and the wooden floor creaked.
Count Dracula returned to his human form and sat down on the leather sofa slowly. He looked at General Ross who came down from upstairs, showing his sharp fangs and smiling half-smilingly: "I have already tried them, and they didn't even reveal their bodies.
I don’t even know. I guess it has nothing to do with the vampires. It seems like you leaked the news."
"I'm leaking the news..." General Ross clenched his fist and said coldly: "Don't you vampires have eyes? In the past few days, we have stopped arresting the Hulk, just to prevent the plan
The success fell short. At least for now, the No. 5 chemical compound dispersion plan covering the entire city is the top priority!"
"Tch!" Dracula did not continue to refute. He signaled General Ross to seize the time with his eyes.
General Ross walked closer to the three people on his leather shoes. After seeing the dim faces of the three people under the oil lamp, he suddenly snapped his fingers with his right hand and nodded Frank: "Oh, it's you... Frank, it's been more than ten years."
It’s gone…”
"Oh...and our Wade." Ross glanced at Wade, who was naked.
As for the other young man wearing a cat hood, Ross automatically ignored him.