American comics: This guy is crazy

Seeing the pure-blood nobles swarming into the museum, Pharaoh Nick, who was hiding in the dark, finally waited for the opportunity to take action.

They all work together, and he only needs to block all the exits of the building.

Next to the museum, there is a construction site that has not been under construction for a long time. The mountains of yellow sand are just the right material for his spells.

Transformed into a mummy, holding the scepter high.

Suddenly, yellow sand rose from the sky and surrounded the entire museum building.

Block all door and window exits with yellow sand.

Lilith, the ancestor who entered the museum, walked step by step towards the ritual altar.

Protected by many pure-blood nobles, he faced the oncoming Claw Warriors and Assassin Alliance killers.

Obviously, the weapons of the claw warriors and killers have been prepared with silver plating.

For a time, the entire Century Museum became a battlefield.

…

Escort!

Facing Lei Xiaoaogu's attack, Allen shouted and turned around to avoid it.

Arriving straight to a pharaoh's sarcophagus, Allen raised his hand to stop him: Boss, I'll give you another chance. Guess whether there is any of my helpers in the coffin. The prize for your guess is the Blade of Salvation.

You're going to guess whether I'm going to guess or not.

The same routine came again. How could Lei Xiao Aogu follow the opponent's routine again, slashing with his sword without saying a word.

Ding!

A silver-white trident intercepted the sword and struck it.

Aum kept looking at Lei Xiao Aogu with his eyes, feeling that this person was a threat to him, but not much.

Who are you?

Lei Xiao Augu asked warily.

The power of his sword struck the trident without moving at all. One can imagine how strong this man was.

Former King of Atlantis, now Ocean Lord and Midnight Bully superhero.

Allen murmured blindly: Hey, hey, you're sweating profusely.

Lei Xiaoaogu said bluntly: I have never heard of it.

The League of Assassins has existed for hundreds of years, but it focuses on matters on land and has no intention of touching the ocean, let alone a lost civilization.

Aum launched an offensive, and Leixiao Aogu responded calmly.

Although there is a big gap in strength between the two, they can survive for hundreds of years. Ninja masters are proficient in many martial arts, which must include the ability to defeat ten with one force.

It's almost time.

At this time, Allen looked at the non-existent watch on his wrist and said to himself: It's time to cleanse their dirty hearts.

He took out the lighter he had brought from the relief center during the day and looked up at the ceiling.

A little high.

The fire-fighting device was two and a half meters above the ground. Allen curled his lips and was in a dilemma.

He walked to the remaining sarcophagus, kicked it casually, and shouted: Dr. Dark Night, get up and pee.

After removing the coffin lid, Morbius stood up and asked, Is it my turn to play?

In big trouble.

Allen pointed to the fire-fighting device, kicked the sarcophagus again, and said, I'm not tall enough, please help me move the coffin and put a cushion on it.

...

According to Allen's request, they all hid in the sarcophagus and waited, preparing for a surprise attack.

As a result, Allen's dissatisfaction was exposed.

There is simply no need for Morbius to hide.

The two men pushed the sarcophagus and moved it under the firefighting device.

The people who were fighting had no extra thoughts to pay attention to them.

Suddenly, thunder sounded at this moment.

Thunder and lightning penetrated the body of the sacrifice.

The blood god ritual has reached a critical moment.

For a moment, Drake and Dracula stopped fighting, and there was a sense of urgency in their eyes.

The power of the Blood God is exactly what they are fighting for.

I came at the wrong time.

At the entrance of the hall, Lilith has already led her troops to arrive, looking towards the center of the ceremony.

The failure to prevent the completion of the ceremony was indeed unexpected.

Of course, there is no way to fix the problem.

Just kill Drake and Dracula and let nature take its course and the trouble will be resolved.

The bearer of the blood god's power must meet one characteristic, living on blood and being served by blood, otherwise it will backfire on the bearer's own blood.

In Lilith's eyes, only the vampires present met the requirements, and the rest would die if touched.

Suddenly, the battlefield came to a standstill and could not help but be divided into three parties.

Strigoi, Court of Owls, Midnight Bullies.

However, the Midnight Bullies seemed quite embarrassed, there were five of them including Allen.

Above the Blood God Ceremony, several metal tracks guide the blood of the Blood God to condense.

The Blood Tribe wants to destroy, and the Court of Owls wants to protect.

As for the purpose of the Midnight Bully, it is intriguing.

Allen ostensibly agreed to help Drake capture it, but no one could guess his true intentions.

Everyone look over here.

Allen shouted, holding the lighter pointed at the firefighting device.

Everyone looked confused and couldn't figure out what he was doing.

Are you the Funny Bat? Lilith asked with a smile.

Big wave girl, don't be too close. I'm the male protagonist. If you want to be the heroine, you have no choice. You can either give me some hidden rules. Allen responded disdainfully.

...

Lilith's eyes twitched.

As expected, just like the intelligence, the guardian of Gotham is a psychopath.

Originally, she didn't believe how a mentally ill person could protect a city, but now it seems that there are so many unreasonable things in the world.

Allen looked at the owl judges and said reproachfully: House Li Crab, is there internal corruption in the Owl Court? I burned the sprinkler head for a long time and it didn't respond. Is it because the safety facilities are not checked regularly?

This makes the other party very embarrassed.

Your own facilities are none of your business, it's your turn to make irresponsible remarks.

puff…

The next moment, the sprinkler device sprayed water like a shower head.

Allen was caught off guard and his face was covered with water. He raised his hands to block the spray and shouted shyly: Dah ah, dah ah, dah ah, you cum all over my face, I got cum in the face, I'm so shy, hehehehe...

hiss…

The crowd couldn't help but take a breath.

This guy sprayed water on his face and seemed very happy.

I really want to punch him until he cries.

At the same time, the sprinklers throughout the museum were operating together.

Everyone was confused and couldn't figure out why firefighting was triggered.

ah…

Looking towards the source of the strange sound, it was surprising that Allen was holding water with his mouth open.

Gululu..., poof...

Allen rinsed his mouth, spit out the water, looked at the crowd in shock, and wondered: Why are you okay?

What should we do? Lilith frowned.

Hehe... it's okay, it's okay. I think it's more atmospheric to shoot an action movie in the rain.

Allen climbed down from the coffin and said awkwardly: Let me ask the crew if the lunch boxes have arrived. Everyone has worked so hard. Today, there are three boxes per person, and all of them are on my account.

…

And on the rooftop.

Cold sweat was pouring down the old priest's back, and the clown was holding a gun to his temple, stumbling while reading the Bible in panic.

After finally finishing the recitation, I went to the cross and asked myself.

Then, throw the silver cross pendant into the water tank.

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Kill him.

Lilith no longer wasted time and raised her hand to signal her followers to take action.

Allen did not panic at all, put his hands on his hips and said: Give you time to escape, I have people bless the water, and it will all turn into holy water later.

Don't listen to the madman's nonsense, kill him immediately.

Lilith was already impatient and couldn't believe a word she said.

Bah…

At this time, white smoke was rising from Lilith's body, as if she had been splashed with scalding hot water.

Ah..., it's so hot, it burns me to death.

It's really holy water, hide now.

How did it become holy water?

…

As the purebloods screamed, the vampires below the earl were reduced to ashes on the spot.

The other high-ranking pure-blood nobles could hold on for a moment and immediately look for a place to hide.

Fuck, I'm going to be burned.

Derek is not afraid of the sun, but he is not immune to the damage of holy water.

I'm also afraid of holy water.

At the same time, Midnight Werewolf Russell realized that he belonged to the camp of dark creatures, and white smoke billowed out of his body.

The two quickly hid in the sarcophagus nearby and closed the lid without making any sound.

Originally, the Vampire Tribe was the most powerful one, and 90% of the number fell when one of them met. The rest either used transformation techniques to hide in bottles or jars, or used murals as umbrellas. Anyway, they tried every means to avoid the holy water.

Lilith held up the parasol, maintaining the last trace of elegance, and relied on her strong magical power to resist the invasion of the holy water.

Trying to describe the feeling is like being close to magma. There are burn marks on the face and clothes.

The most angry person is Dracula.

The blood god ritual is around the corner, right in front of you, but with your hands on the coffin lid, you can't complete the last step.

And at this moment.

That drop of Blood God's blood was condensed.

It drips with the holy water.

This scene simply tugs at the heartstrings of everyone.

Fight!

Dracula gritted his teeth and decided to endure the damage of the holy water and complete the blood god ritual. After all, he had the innate ability of immortality and had no worries about death.

His figure moved like a phantom.

Unexpectedly, a figure intercepted him and came even faster.

A trident stabbed Dracula in the chest.

Yes, it's Orm, Lord of the Sea.

The museum was full of water. Such an environment made him feel like a fish in water. Thanks to the special bloodline of Atlantis, all aspects of his physical fitness increased several times.

No…

Dracula dodged and watched helplessly as the blood of the Blood God slowly dripped onto Morbius' forehead.

As a result, Allen howled unwillingly.

What are you shouting, what are you shouting.

Everyone really couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Allen even used hand gestures to express the height of the syllables. He clenched his five fingers, closed his voice and took a breath, and said, Sorry, I stole your line on a whim.

On the spot, Dracula was stunned.

The final step in the blood god ritual.

The skeleton ghost emerged from the pure-blood Duke's body and penetrated Morbius's body one by one.

Suddenly, all parties realized Allen's true intentions.

He wanted Morbius to complete the blood god ritual.

Calculate horizontally and vertically, and miss Dr. Night's vampire-like existence.

In fact, it sounds normal. Morbius has never sucked blood since he joined the Midnight Bully, so he didn't think about it.

Derek held the coffin lid with both hands, his eyes were also filled with anger, and he roared and asked: Alan, you promised me, what do you mean now?

You believe it when it comes to mental illness, idiot.

Allen grinned, not hiding his deception.

From the very beginning, he was observing Drake and made a decision secretly through a series of performances.

Drake was reincarnated like a starving ghost, wandering around Gotham at night, instead of doing anything, looking for criminals to suck blood.

He purely wanted to use the Midnight Bully team to obtain the power of the Blood God, but how could Allen let him do so.

Moreover, when he approached Mobius, he mentioned that the alternative was to let him inherit the power of the Blood God.

The lightning and thunder, coupled with the falling water droplets, are particularly picturesque.

Morbius looked up to the sky and screamed, a pair of scarlet eyes showing a chilling blood light, followed by a terrifying aura.

Lilith, the ancestor of the vampire clan, had her pupils constricted and a solemn expression on her face.

Morbius's own power is similar to that of a vampire, not inferior to that of a pure-blood prince. With the blessing of the power of the blood god, he is enough to have the ability to fight.

The ceremony is over.

Witness the birth of a king in public.

Tsk tsk..., I created another perfect masterpiece.

Allen strode to his side and announced loudly: Xiao Mo, you hit whoever hits me from now on. You hit whoever I hit. You can hit whoever you want.

Do I want to hit you? Morbius asked calmly.

Allen joked nonchalantly: Hey, no slaps in the face, I rely on my face to get around.

The splashing stopped.

The farce ended there.

Gotham is going back to what it should be.

This matter can be solved by Dr. Night and Ocean Lord.

The holy water that fills the museum is simply blessed with holy light magic under the magic of the Aum water element.

I suggest we cooperate first and kill them.

no problem.

The situation reversed, Lilith had no choice but to make concessions, and the Court of Owls readily agreed to the proposal.

The surviving purebloods transformed into bats and surrounded the ritual altar.

Why do you have to force me to take action?

Allen said helplessly: Do you think I am weak?

As he spoke, he patted Orm on the shoulder and applied the power of holy flame skill.

This skill is useless against ordinary creatures, but it can deal real damage to dark creatures.

Vampires are not just creatures of darkness, and they insist on hitting the muzzle of the gun.

The trident, which was covered with pure white edges, slashed with a random swing, and the bats were wiped out in ashes.

Orm can kill many pure-blood nobles every time, like the nemesis of vampires.

Lilith glanced at her allies and put on an indifferent expression, obviously wanting to use the vampires to consume her opponents.

withdraw!

Make prompt decisions and give orders.

She couldn't let all the vampires be destroyed, especially the thirteen pure-blood princes who couldn't afford to sacrifice.

Swarms of bats swarmed up the dome like crazy, smashed the glass and fled into the night sky.

This matter is not over yet. I will let you see the blood clan's thousands of years of history.

Putting aside her harsh words, Lilith transformed into a swarm of bloody bats and was about to evacuate.

Witch please leave.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Allen jumped up and stretched out his hands like a dragon to grab the bats.

ah…

There was a panicked scream, and the bat swarm went faster.

Allen landed smoothly and blinked at the pair of fleshy red bats in his hands. He said with joy: I didn't expect bats to be so cute. I want to keep them as pets. They feel so elastic in the hand.

The two red bats kept squeaking and trying to escape but failed.

As mentioned before, there is a disadvantage of incarnating a bat swarm. Each bat is transformed from the body. If one less bat flies back, it is basically missing a part. Moreover, one must wait for the bat to die before it can grow back.

Therefore, it is unknown what part Lilith is missing.