Chapter 41： Bad genius

Lord Count Dracula kept a smile on his handsome face and said, "The duck must be amazing, then."

精美 Count Dracula, who is well-dressed and generous, can easily give people a good impression.

Jessica heard the gunshots and brought her two children from the room to the lobby. At this moment, his eyes were staring brightly, Count Dracula, a vampire full of male charm.

Compared with Alvin, eh ~ On the appearance and taste of clothes, Dracula has to throw Alvin two streets. However, if talking about temperament, Alvin is obviously more personal and warmer. Count Dracula, obviously too perfect, would like a fragile piece of art, just look at it. Hmm ~ Alvin is better!

Alvin took a deep look, and Frey, who was obviously surprised, smiled, raised his glass and met Count Dracula, and said, "So, Lord Dracula, can you tell me where you are?"

Dracula, touched his moustache, the same movement, Dracula looks much more handsome than Stark. "I am currently settling in New York. I recently heard that the people in Hell's Kitchen are very unfriendly to the bloodline, so I want to take a look. Maybe I have some misunderstandings, not necessarily."

血 "Blood?" Alvin tilted his head and looked, and Count Dracula said, "What is that? We've killed a lot of vampires recently. Are they the blood you said?"

Dracula drank the whisky in the glass and shook his head with a smile: "Those you kill are not even blood, they are just descendants of blood to develop for themselves. Blood slaves are not blood. "

Alvin said "Oh" and looked at this in a playful way. In his opinion, he was completely a vampire in a pose, and jokingly said, "So what are you doing here? Make justice for your livestock. Or you can Give them a price, and I can pay for it. "

Count Dracula's face grew colder, staring at Alvin, saying, "I just want to see what kind of people can not put blood in their eyes at all. There is not even a little awe." He also glanced at Director Fury, obviously, the people in the words also included him.

Director Fury stared at him kindly, looking at Count Dracula, and said, "Mr. Count, why don't you go back and find a coffin to lie down. The blood issue should be resolved by your Presbyterian Church and us. Recently, your half-breeders have been restless. "

Count Dracula, with a bright smile, looked at Chief Fury, and said indifferently, "What about it?" After that, he grabbed Alvin's neck quickly and tried to cure him.

Alvin sneered and kicked the switch under the bar. "Slap". Alvin's entire house was lit from inside to outside.

Count Dracula screamed and stepped back, trying to exit the restaurant. Alvin cruelly held up the modified shotgun, and "banged" on the handsome face of Count Dracula.

He loaded the rune "Ed" shotgun and fired a hundred or so projectiles. Although he did not kill the mighty Count Dracula, he turned his face into a terrible lunar surface. The strength of an "Ed" blessing is still a bit difficult for this old one. Tomorrow, JJ and Frank will be equipped with +3 "Ed" weapons.

JJ, who was impatient for a long time, didn't know where to pick up an iron rod, and used the golfing posture to lift the iron rod into a perfect arc. The huge kinetic energy even curved the iron rod, taking advantage of Count Dracula He was hit by a gun on his face and hit a slap between the legs of Count Dracula.

Count Dracula, who was already very distressed by the sun, was like a **** stuck in his neck, and suddenly lost his voice. Immediately covering his Majesty, he fell to the ground, ignoring his own smoke from the sun, and issued a scream of extreme exaggeration.

Chief Ferry and Agent Coulson, who were standing aside, felt that their legs were cold and their legs were involuntarily clamped. JJ is so cruel, he didn't notice it before.

Frank rushed to Jessica in the moment the sun light was on, blocking her and two children behind her.

Alvin found a pair of sunglasses on his face, adapted, and jumped out of the bar with one hand.

The Remington shotgun struck the five remaining bullets in the barrel on the head of Count Dracula.

I have to praise that the old vampire of Count Dracula is very powerful. It was illuminated by the sun, broken and smashed, and Alvin blasted so many shots on his head. call.

太阳 The sun lamp here is a gift from Stark yesterday. Although he became a joke on TV, this genius cursed by knowledge still came up with a whole set of plans for vampires within two days and asked someone to send a set he thought to his friends.

Count Dracula's special ability was almost weakened in the sun, and he could only resist Alvin's gunfire as he grew older and cheekier. This is a joke, this old vampire is so powerful that he can't be beaten ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Alvin took the iron rod in JJ's hand and motioned him to find a rope. He began to wave his iron rod, like a cruel usury thug, and learned from the poor students who have been in arrears on several campus loans. (Caution to children, don't borrow usury at random) Count Dracula's brutal beating lasts for five minutes. During the period, the iron rod was deformed and bent many times, and Alvin straightened and continued to beat Count Dracula.

Standing on the sidelines, Chief Frey and Agent Coulson watched with alarm, and Count Dracula was the super strong registered by SHIELD, so he was beaten to the ground by Alvin and beaten like that, yes Not too unreal.

Sol and Dome didn't help before, now, rushing up, a wolf biting on one leg and tearing hard.

Frank saw the recurrence of Count Dracula. The tragedy of the black bear boss last week was a bit unbearable. He grabbed a handful of Remington from the bar and fired a few shots at the count. But you can't die, I can't help it.

JJ found an umbrella rope, like a skilled kidnapper, tied Earl Dracula into a mule, and Earl Dracula whose head was beaten into a blood gourd was unable to resist and could only do whatever he could.

Alvin looked at him, lying on the ground, illuminated by the strong sun light, just smoking Dracula's body, his skin slightly chapped. My heart is a bit heavy. The genius in Marvel is not reliable! A phone call to Stark gave him a bad review of his vampire control system.

斯塔 Stark, who was awakened, thundered with curse, impossible! Let him wait, and then come over here and see the vampire who can't be tanned.

I turned off some of the sun lights in the shop, leaving only a few sun lights facing Earl Dracula. This kind of lamp is more likely to cause skin cancer, and it is particularly expensive, so leave it to the earl for enjoyment!