"It’s actually a growth skill…"
In the psychological clinic, Lu Cheng was amazed after fusing the card of [Acardo].
In terms of destructive power alone, Acardo is actually not as good as Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire.
But his ability, Dead River, is too buggy. It can absorb the abilities of others to grow, and every time he devours a life, he will have an extra life, which can be said to be immortal.
"It’s quite appropriate for Acardo to appear as the big boss."
Lu Cheng instantly had a lot of inspiration in his mind.
Thinking carefully,
He tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and looked at a former victim with a smile on his face.
"Father, are we really going to do this?"
Shouvalier looked at the blood clan elder Ravno with a bitter face, and his expression was very resistant.
"Idiot!"
"This is the only chance for our blood race."
Rayvno shouted angrily.
"But…" Shuvalier was still a little hesitant.
"No buts."
Rayvno said angrily: "Because of the appearance of the blood demon, our blood race has been seriously injured, and there are less than half of the top leaders left. Now the blade warriors have appeared again and slaughtered our people."
"If this continues, the majesty of our blood race council will be completely destroyed."
"But many human top leaders are our allies. We don’t need to wake up Duke Dracula just to kill a blade warrior. I heard that he is particularly cruel."
Shuvalier held back for a while, but still spoke his mind.
"You…"
If this was not the only normal offspring before he became a blood race, Rayvno would have wanted to kill this idiot in front of him.
"That’s why I’m asking you because I don’t know."
Shouvalier has a lot of experience in being beaten. When he saw his father’s expression, he smiled and stepped back, keeping a safe distance.
"Ah——"
Rayvno sighed, but he couldn’t bear to do it in the end. He shook his head and explained, "The situation is different now, kid."
"I heard that those human leaders are studying dragon blood. Any information about the dragon race on the black market can be sold at a high price…"
"In addition, there is a technology company called Umbrella that has developed an immortality potion through a certain plant. Many financial groups are very interested in this potion and have secretly invested a lot of resources."
"?!"
No matter how stupid Xiuvalier was, he understood it. He couldn’t help but widen his eyes and said, "Doesn’t this mean that the status of our blood race is about to be replaced?"
"It’s good that you understand."
Rayvno shook his head a little sadly, "It’s no longer the Middle Ages. Human power is far stronger than ours. Except for immortality, we have no advantage over humans."
"And in the near future……This advantage will also disappear, and then it will be the end of our blood race. "
"I know, father."
Shouvalier gritted his teeth and nodded, "Tell me, what should we do to wake up Duke Dracula."
"In the ancient castle in Romania, Grand Duke Dracula has been sleeping for more than two hundred years. You take a team of blood race elites there to wake him up."
"Remember, you must be respectful! ! "
Latveria, after a period of planning, Victor completely turned the president into a puppet.
At this time (ajbj), in the presidential palace, the eyes of the dragon statue flashed red, and said in a bad tone: "Victor, you disappoint me too much. During this period of time, the Avengers have obtained the rabbit spell and the cow spell, but you have nothing."
Victor immediately restrained his high-spirited expression, bowed his head and explained: "Lord, please calm down. ” (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
“I have recently recruited some helpers, I believe they can help you find other spells and deal with the Avengers.”
“Oh?”
[Holy Lord] said in a slightly slower tone, “Call them out, this is your last chance.”
“Yes!”
Victor’s eyes flickered slightly, and he said something to the communicator.
“Hahaha——”
Norman Osborn, who was standing on a glider and wearing green armor, flew in first.
Behind him,
there was William Baker, the sandman who could control sand with his mind, and Aldredge Killian, who hated Tony Stark.
“Let me introduce them.”
Victor smiled, “The first one is Mr. Norman Osborn, the chairman of the Osborn Group. He wanted us to do him a little favor, so he joined us. ”
“And this one.”
Victor pointed at the Sandman, “It’s Mr. William Baker. His body can turn into sand, and he can control it. He joined us because he wanted to treat his seriously ill daughter.”
“And the last one, Mr. Killian, has a deep hatred for Iron Man.”
“His ability is also very powerful. It is a human body transformation technology called Extremis virus. At present, this technology can already mass-produce super soldiers.”
“Very good.”
The translucent dragon soul flew out of the statue, looked down at the three people and said in a deep voice: “I am very satisfied with you, tell me your wishes.”
“Lord.”
Norman Osborn took off the green mask, with deep hatred in his eyes, “I hope you can help me deal with Umbrella and find my son Harry.”
“I want to cure my daughter. "Sandman spoke up second.
"My goal is simple, to deal with Iron Man."
Killian narrowed his eyes slightly, "As long as this goal can be achieved, the AIM company I founded and the Ten Rings Gang that I recently controlled will all obey your command."
[Holy Lord]’s eyes flashed red, and he said in a low voice:
"Go."
"I can sense that the Sheep Curse is in Romania."
"Bring it back, and all your wishes will be fulfilled."
…….
