This Kryptonian is too stable

Chapter 150: For the Vampire Clan

Choosing to take the initiative to show up is naturally because Cyber ​​has already discovered the man behind the incident.

Stand tall and see wide!

Although his attention was mainly focused on Notre Dame and Bicester, for him, who was located at an altitude of 100 meters, everything that happened on Citadel Island could not escape his eyes.

When super vision is turned on, when observing objects, the cyber does not need to focus like ordinary people. As long as the scene is within the field of view, it will be observed clearly and transformed into information that is collected and processed by the super brain.

Bicester quietly descended, and when he lurked near Notre Dame, in an armored car of the vampire army, a man with an elegant temperament and a suit also got out of the car silently. His figure flashed directly from the main army. Disappeared.

The man who had left the army did not lurch near the church like Bicester, ready to seize the "Dark Book of God".

It was a group of dark creatures that had to gallop on Xidai Island with a purposeful purpose, hunters lurking in the dark one after another, ready to reap the benefits.

In the face of the mysterious man's surprise attack, the weak forces did not splash any waves at all, and some even lost their lives without seeing the enemy clearly.

In less than five minutes, the dark creatures hidden in the periphery of Citadel Island were slaughtered completely, leaving only a few forces near Notre Dame Cathedral.

After harvesting the enemy from the periphery, the man returned to the vampire army and knocked on the door of an armored vehicle.

"Who?"

Cromwell's coquettish female voice came from it.

"Me, Forsworth."

After tidying up his slightly messy hairstyle, Forsworth took out the handkerchief in his pocket and wiped off the blood on his palm, put on a kind smile on his face, and said softly.

'Bang.'

The car door opened, and the grand duke looked at Forsworth with some confusion: "What's the matter?"

"Something is wrong, the day-travelers are here."

Feeling the increasing power in his body, Forsworth looked solemnly: "Go in and say specifically."

With that, he took the initiative to drill into the armored vehicle.

Out of the trust generated after many cooperations, Cromwell did not mean to block this ally: "What happened?"

Both of them were vampire-level princes, and the female grandpa did not think that the other side would pose any fatal threat to her, so he let him sit beside her.

"The secret whistle I just set up on the periphery has not reported news for three minutes, and there is probably an accident."

Forsworth glanced at the other party's big white steamed bun, and whispered in secret.

Cromwell frowned slightly: "Daywalker did it?"

"No, I did it."

Forsworth showed his big white teeth.

Immediately, he stretched out his right hand like lightning, and caught her neck in the other's unbelievable gaze.

"Uh...what do you want to do..."

Pulling the palm of his throat like iron tongs, Cromwell flushed, breathless, and said intermittently.

Is it the other party, but what is he doing this for?

Also, when did one's strength become so different from the opponent?

Glancing at the dragon that was rapidly rising into the sky outside the window, Fosworth Yang's left hand, snapped his fingers, and an invisible enchantment of magic rose from the outside of the island, as if to lift the island from this world. Stripped out.

"doing what?"

Looking at the other party's gradually withered skin and shriveled chest, Forsworth answered her last doubt: "Of course it is for the great revival of the vampire family!

In fact, you should feel honored, whether it is your death or ordinary death, has contributed to the revival of the vampire family."

'Crack.'

The dry corpse fell to the ground, and within two seconds, it was completely weathered and turned into a pile of black dust.

After dealing with Cromwell, Forsworth sorted out his clothes that had been tossed by the opponent, with an expression of "everything under control" on his face, and walked towards Notre Dame.

………………

"what……"

Wrapped in dark red energy, Bicester wailed.

He felt a wave of anti-matter energy that was constantly eroding his body, and the magic power in his body was frozen, unable to mobilize any minute, only the extremely weak physical power was left to use.

Even if the body keeps telling the shaking, it can't get rid of the entanglement of this mysterious energy.

In less than ten seconds, the skin that could withstand the cloud explosive bomb was completely corroded, revealing the bloody muscle tissue under it.

Angelika was also surprised by this sudden change.

She was pretty sure that her detection magic did not detect any traps in the "Dark Book". What was going on in front of her?

"What exactly is going on?"

Harold's wolf mouth next to her widened again, his face full of surprise.

The sudden appearance of a giant steel dragon was enough to surprise him, but in a blink of an eye, they were vying for the "Dark Book" and swallowed a living dragon.

Yes, in the eyes of Harold, the dark red unidentified energy rising in this group of "Dark God Book" is indeed like the stomach of a giant beast, constantly digesting Bicester trapped in it.

After half a minute, the dragon on the earth lost another head.

The dragon wrapped in dark red energy still disappeared completely, not even a handful of ashes left.

When the situation is unknown, a fool will use his own safety to help a competitor.

Naturally, it would not be a fool to keep the people on the court now, so everyone watched Bicester being swallowed, and no one was willing to lend a helping hand.

The dark red energy supported the "Dark God Book" and flew slowly in the direction where the vampire was, and fell into the hands of Forsworth, who had come from the money, and finally integrated into his body.

"Forsworth? It's you!"

Looking at the Vampire Grand Duke holding the "Dark Book", Nisha instantly connected everything that happened recently, and walked to Cyberspace, looking badly: "It turns out that you brought the werewolves that day."

She didn't show much surprise.

After all, the traitor is not stupid enough to pit himself to death, so the traitor must be among the five who escaped that night.

In addition to herself, the other four are Duck, Forsworth, Cromwell, and Marcus.

Inferring from the four people's usual behavior style, Duck's suspicion can be eliminated first, and the remaining insider is one of the remaining three.

Forsworth opened his arms and said calmly: "Of course it's me, Maquinos."

Nisha was a little puzzled: "Why?"

Since he had obtained the "Dark Book" in advance, he should have obtained the power of Earl Dracula and could easily become the king of the vampire family, why should he pit the vampire family so much?