Transformers In Marvel - v2 Chapter 1078

In recent years, the ancestor Dracula has been wandering.

As a guy who can’t die at all, Dracula runs wherever it is dangerous, anyway, he can’t die, even death can’t help him.

By the way, this Dracula is not a commodity in those universes, but a real existence that cannot be killed.

Over the years, Dracula has watched unprecedented battles erupt frequently, and countless gods that are only in mythology swarmed, and terrible blood battles broke out between each other.

And he himself was hit and destroyed time and time again by the aftermath of the war erupted by many high gods, but it didn’t take long to resurrect on the spot.

The ancestor Dracula just couldn’t die, what can he do? He is also very desperate, even the gods can’t kill me, no matter how powerful the gods are, they can’t kill me!

He, Marvel’s No. 1 Undead Dracula, the vampire ancestor of countless universes, just couldn’t die!

Dracula wandered in the realm of gods.

His life level is not high, and his strength is not strong. It takes extremely terrifying time and energy to move in the realm of the gods.

But so what, he can’t die anyway.

“I, Dracula, the ancestor of vampires, is so lonely.”

Dracula is standing in the realm of gods. The unique terrifying time and space characteristics of the gods, the peculiar existence form that encompasses time and space and merges into one, is a huge torture for Dracula.

But so what, he can’t die anyway.

Ugh.

Dracula looked up, the black windbreaker had already been torn to pieces, he looked up, looking up at the endless stream of light that was passing all the time, feeling the horror of this god’s realm. Depressed and magnificent, let out a sigh.

“Did you think about it, you should have a better way out, even if you really want to die, my master can help you do it.”

An old man appeared strangely beside Dracula, his voice was thick and righteous, and his slightly messy white hair spread out. He carried a lamp and looked at Dracula indifferently.

After waiting for a while, seeing Dracula ignored him, he started to say: “My master Sandman is the master of the two worlds of Dreamland and Nightmare. He can drag you into the permanent dreamland labyrinth, and the endless corridors can be Let you taste the ultimate pain.”

Dracula finally escaped from admiring the beauty of the meteor shower. As if he had just seen this old guy, he nodded suddenly: “Cain, it’s you.”

Cain paused, and his expression became even more indifferent, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Cain didn’t care about Dracula’s contempt for himself, but when he mentioned the Sandman, Dracula was still so contemptuous, which angered him.

No life can appreciate his absolute respect and extreme worship of the Sandman.

Except in the dream, the recognized number one horse crow, no one is more valued by the Sandman than Cain.

Back then, the Sandman almost went to a full-scale war with the Big Three for his mortal lover. At that time, it was Cain who risked his death to enter the hell. Under Lucifer’s overlook, under the fierce gaze of countless vicious demons and deformed creatures, he completed it perfectly. The mission of the messenger.

And retreated all the way, rushing out of the **** of crises like a gunpowder keg.

At that time, the **** that was already chaotic, full of sins and killings, had endless villains looking forward to fighting the Sandman. They desperately encouraged the Big Three, headed by Lucifer, to watch the three first fallen. Fight hard against the endless family with incomplete members.

As for how many villains they killed in hell…Sorry, they are the residents of hell. Are they afraid of death? Chaos and madness are the nature of every **** creature. You know, even if there is no such thing as the Sandman, they are extremely vicious guys, from time to time some lunatics who are not afraid of death will come up to attack Lucifer frantically.

There are always lunatics who think they can take the place of Lucifer or the other two fallers.

Sneak attacks, frontal hard fights, various assassinations and intrigues have emerged one after another, although these ruthless characters have been blood-washed over and over again by the three **** giants represented by Lucifer, and they are endlessly killed.

But still enjoy it.

In that terrible situation at the time, Cain simply fulfilled the mission of the messenger and retreated from hell. What a remarkable feat.

Don’t think that **** has a beautiful tradition of treating messengers favorably. On the contrary, letting the creatures that enter the hell, and also the hostile creatures that will erupt into an all-out war at any time, will finally get out of **** alive. This is a huge humiliation to the whole hell.

Cain did it.

“Talking nonsense will kill you.” Cain tremblingly stretched his upper body, and the eyes that inadvertently exposed from his pale and messy hair were clearly brutal and hostile.

Cain picked up the lamp in his hand and slammed it on Dracula’s head.

Snapped!

Dracula’s head was smashed by Cain abruptly.

The brain pulp was mixed with blood, and immediately began to drift away, and in an instant, it was wiped away by the terrifying time and space in the realm of God.

Dracula’s headless body just stood there motionless, as if dead.

Cain sneered, slowly holding the lamp, and standing quietly, staring at the vampire in front of him.

After a while, sure enough, Dracula’s headless body suddenly moved.

Suddenly something inexplicable appeared at the position of the head that had been smashed by Cain.

Cain’s eyes widened. He looked old, but he was actually not old at all, at least not to the extent that his eyes were dim. He stared at him, but he still couldn’t explain why Dracula was not dead.

There are unknown factors that are supporting Dracula, the undead, and resurrected again and again, confusedly.

Even Cain, who watched the whole process of Dracula’s recovery, felt confused, and watched Dracula live.

The shattered head, the head that was abruptly destroyed and destroyed by Cain with a powerful force, just grew out.

Cain was stunned in place, startled in a daze.

“Are you satisfied with this kind of temptation, in order to witness my immortality?” Dracula returned to his original shape, fiddled with the windbreaker gracefully, and bowed slightly, politely.

It’s just that the corners of the grinning mouth and the four pointed teeth revealing that Dracula is definitely not as calm as he showed.

He also wants to kill Cain, he wants to kill this guy who is also known as the ancestor of vampires in countless universes.

The difference is that the ancestor Dracula knew that the line of vampires he represented originated from the dark book of the **** of black magic, Corson, and a failed experiment led to the birth of the vampire.

But not every vampire in the universe originated in this way, and there is another origin model represented by Cain.

Although this was not important anymore, as far as the ancestor Dracula knew, he was located in the inferior double body of the main universe. It seemed that he had a violent conflict with Downey, and was directly killed by Downey.

Sometimes Dracula was thinking, is it because of this that Downey wiped out all the vampires in the world of Wan Tianyi?

Oh, don’t get me wrong, Downey’s noble existence didn’t directly wipe out the vampires in the endless universe. Vampires in a mere mere way were not worthy of Downey’s time wasting.

It is true that after the advent of the Transformers Super Universe era, all vampires have spontaneously extinct, and this is simply impossible.

What about those vampires? Everyone is a robot, there is no blood, what do they vampires suck?

gasoline? lubricating oil? Or natural gas? Or just eat nuclear fusion?

Oil sucker? Nuclear vampire?

In short, the vampire clan of the entire Wan Tianyi world is indescribably extinct, and it’s awkward to the extreme, because it doesn’t adapt to the new round of restarted world rules, and all starve to death.

In this regard, the ancestor Dracula said he had something to say.

I’m still alive, I can’t die!

Even Downey can’t kill me!

This is why Dracula dared to be so confident.

Facing the solicitation of Cain, who was also the ancestor of the vampire, Dracula dared to be so casual and contemptuous.

In essence, he actually didn’t care who he followed. Anyway, no matter what happened in the end, even the gods died in batches, but he just couldn’t die.

Cain looked at each other indifferently, and said coldly: “Your immortality must have some unknown upper limit. This immortal ability must have some unknown reason… There is no ordinary in this world. Strength for no reason, and you are so weak…”

If you find the secret of Dracula’s immortality, you can find a way to kill this vampire…

The ancestor Dracula looked at Cain indifferently, and said lightly: “Then, tell me, monsters like Doom, they not only immortal, but they can also evolve crazily… What is the source of their power? They are immortal and infinitely evolving. What is the origin?”

Cain stopped for a moment.

Day of Doom… Day of Doom is something unreasonable at all, and ghosts know why they were born.

But the day of destruction has just appeared, and now there are two days of destruction that cannot be killed…

Cain was speechless, snorted coldly, holding the lamp, turned and left.

He no longer wasted time with Dracula, but it was a pity that he failed to recruit a good servant for the master Sandman.

Seeing Cain’s distant figure, the gentleman’s smile on Dracula’s face gradually faded. In his dark red eyes, the cold chill kept emerging, reflecting Cain’s back.

Really, want to kill this old thing…

Unfortunately, his strength is too bad, far from being able to match this guy who has been with the Sandman all year round.

“You must speed up and find the Book of Darkness.”

Dracula followed the feeling of being in the dark, that came from the extension of blood and will, and continued to move in the realm of God. He wanted to find the book of darkness and take the book of darkness as his own.

The previous continuous turning events broke out frequently, and the book of darkness was blocked by the existence of terror many times. As a result, Dracula could only crash around like a headless fly, and was destroyed many times by the aftermath of the war.

And now, in his perception, the book of darkness is moving.

“When I find the Book of Darkness, I will interpret all the secrets of this book. Not to mention becoming a powerful **** like Corson, but at least it is possible to find a way to become a multiverse god.”

“I, Dracula, was born immortal, and I will definitely become the most eternal **** in the world… an undead god!”

Dracula had a solemn face, moving hard in the realm of the gods at the speed of a tortoise, full of ambition.

These years, it is too difficult to become strong enough to rival the gods-Dracula clearly felt the difficulty, but he was confident to get what he wanted.

Because, he can’t die, as long as he doesn’t die, and he makes a little progress every long time, he can always become the supreme **** step by step.

“Well, did I feel wrong? The Book of Darkness seems to be approaching me…”

Dracula looked in one direction, thinking.

…

The Book of Darkness is indeed moving, leaving Cybertron, being held in his arms by someone, moving fast.

“Are you sure it’s this direction?” Lianna asked a tall figure while holding the Book of Darkness in her arms.

Demon Knife wore sunglasses, and when he heard the words, he showed a big smile at Lianna. With the big white teeth that pierced the eyes, Lianna could hardly help covering her eyes.

“Of course, I can feel that there is a very peculiar throbbing in that direction, which seems to be responding to me…” Demon Blade said.

Lianna asked, “Is it connected with the current you, who is the Demon Blade, or is it connected with the past you, the one named Blade?”

The Devil Knife groaned and scratched his head, a little uncertain: “There should be connections, I’m not sure, but from the feeling… I suspect that the other party is a vampire…”

Lianna frowned, and subconsciously looked at the huge book in her arms. It was the book of darkness created by the **** of black magic, Kesen, which recorded countless terrifying black magic and was the origin of the vampire family.

At the beginning, the blade warrior was able to leap from a superhuman to a powerful demon knife, although it was deliberately guided and transformed by the **** of black magic, and the book of darkness as a medium cannot be ignored either.

Now ~www.mtlnovel.com~ an unknown existence that can simultaneously cause the Demon Blade and the Book of Darkness to simultaneously change has appeared.

Demon Blade and Lianna chose to join forces to explore the reasons.

“If it really has something to do with vampires, what I am most worried about is that Corson is resurrected.” Demon Blade whispered.

“Impossible, Kesen has completely died. If Kesen is not dead, Emperor Weishan will definitely notice it.” Lianna said flatly.

The two moved quickly. As two seventh-level gods, although they are nothing in the realm of this god, they are equally small and humble, but they are wearing powerful technological devices produced on Cybertron. They only need energy. If it is not exhausted, it can move quickly in the realm of the gods.

This is an upgraded and compressed version of the Cosmos Bridge, specifically for residents who are not strong enough.

As the distance shortened, the two had reached the source of the subtle changes. It was a strong figure who looked very gentleman and wise.

He was standing in the realm of gods, smiling at them.