American comics: The savior starting from the vampires

Plop!

His body collided with the wooden board. At this time, Norman Osborne felt as if he had been hit by a speeding car.

The severe pain in his chest prevented him from struggling to get up for a moment, and a feeling of suffocation surged into his throat.

Poof!

Bright red blood spurted out from his mouth, and the pain in his back also hit him again. Looking at the gun that fell aside, Norman Osborn's eyes were splitting.

…

Going back to 30 minutes ago, when he walked out of the B\u0026B, he heard the howling of wolves in the distance. After a brief thought, he decided that it was impossible to get there on foot. Whether it was for safety or distance, he chose to drive a car. Go check out the situation.

The woods shrouded in the night were clearly visible under the light. Following the roar of the wolf, he quickly arrived at the target location. Just when he was about to get out of the car and quietly go to check the situation.

On the other side of the slope, fierce gunfire suddenly sounded, and the dim light illuminated the jungle not far away. Norman Osborne knew that his position was close to the road at this time. In order to avoid being hit by stray bullets, He did not reveal himself rashly.

And that group of wild wolves seems to be being hunted by humans.

With a trace of anxiety in his eyes, he still couldn't restrain his curiosity. He got out of the car, leaned his body, and quietly walked towards the place where the wild wolves and humans were fighting. Soon he came to a place on the side of the road. Behind a higher level soil slope.

He stuck his head out, and the sound of gunshots one after another made him only secretly look at the situation outside.

And when he saw the picture in front of him, he was completely stunned.

What is in front of me is an ordinary wild wolf, with its legs standing upright, its burly body nearly two meters tall, its brown or black hair fluffy, and the muscles of its limbs like human arms. It seems to be able to break gold and crack rocks with its swing!

This is exactly the same as the werewolves in Nordic legends. They walk upright and jump. With a slight step, they can jump a full distance of three to four meters. And the people fighting them are actually a group of beautiful and strong patrolmen. .

And it seems that it's not just the patrol police, but also FBI agents.

As a director of the Osborne Group who had dealt with them, it was not difficult for Norman Osborne to recognize those guys.

But what really shocked him was the group of "werewolves"!

They possess unparalleled speed, and can even easily fly the motorcycle beside them while jumping and leaping. Roman saw with his own eyes a werewolf casually grabbed the motorcycle beside him and threw it towards the three police officers hiding behind the car. go.

The police car dented in an instant and slid back a full four to five meters under the power of the motorcycle. As for the police officer hiding behind the car, he was directly knocked to the ground by the car and was dragged backwards by the car.

Screams and gunshots came one after another.

Norman stared blankly as one of the werewolves jumped in front of the police officer and penetrated the man's chest with one easy claw. The horrifying and bloody scene stimulated Norman Osborne even more.

A strong American agent was torn in half alive in front of him.

One bullet after another hit the werewolf's body, splattering blood. However, it seemed that it could not inflict a fatal blow to the werewolf. The werewolf actually carried the bullets and rushed towards another man who got into the car in a panic. police officer.

With just a casual tug, the police car's unclosed door was pulled down instantly like tearing paper.

As for the police officer hiding in the car, he could only helplessly pull the trigger to empty the magazine. In the end, he was pinned down in the car by the werewolf and bitten crazily with a desperate look on his face.

The bright red blood looked extremely dazzling in the dim light.

The fighting situation between the two sides only lasted for half a minute, and then it became one-sided.

Police officers fell into a pool of blood one after another, including FBI agents, who also began to suffer casualties. The werewolves slaughtered the humans in front of them, and from time to time they let out soul-stirring wolf howls.

"What kind of creatures are these? How could there be such powerful...such outstanding creatures?"

Norman Osborne's face was mixed with a hint of fear, but there was an uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

"If I get their samples, will this powerful vitality bring changes to our family?"

Muttering to himself, Osborne subconsciously grabbed the shotgun at his side, and an uncontrollable greed surged into his heart.

"Just one! Such powerful power and vitality should not be wasted on these beasts. They are waiting for those who can truly own them and explore their potential!"

As if to convince himself, Osborne pointed his gun at a werewolf in the forest near the road who was frantically slapping the police officer on the car.

Looking at the ferocious muzzles on the werewolf, the attacks that could bring fatal threats to normal life seemed to be just scratching an itch. Instead of causing the werewolf to fall into a serious situation, it actually made it more violent.

What a wonderful life form.

With his finger on the trigger, a trace of determination flashed in Norman Osborne's eyes.

Just when he was about to shoot.

boom!

The door of a large police car was flipped open in an instant. The huge movement caught the attention of Norman Osborn. He looked at the werewolf in surprise as the door was torn open. A slender figure came out, but that one The werewolf did not get out of the car, but grabbed him and rushed towards the dark woods.

This strange behavior made Norman Osborn's heart tighten. Although he could not see the face of the kidnapped girl clearly, he knew that it was a human being.

"These guys are not beasts? They have a purpose!"

Norman Osborn opened his eyes wide, the werewolf seemed to act specifically to take away the girl!

This unusual discovery made him dare not fire at will. The intelligent beasts were completely different from the beasts he usually hunted.

He looked at the single-barreled shotgun in his hand, then at the werewolves scattered around, as well as the police car running back into the car to escape in fear.

The change in the situation before him made him realize that the situation was over.

"Damn..."

With a somewhat reluctant look on his face, he watched the werewolves entering the jungle one after another, and several of them were rushing towards his direction. They did not try to attack and ran towards his car without hesitation.

He noticed a werewolf coming in his direction.

boom!

He closed the door tightly, ignited the engine, and the car sped away with a violent roar.

A long wolf howl sounded behind him, and Norman Osborne finally felt a little panicked, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

Originally just a spectator, he seemed to be unconsciously involved in this mysterious incident, and he seemed to be targeted by those strange guys!

"Fake, what on earth is going on?"

Cursing secretly in his heart, the car shot out even more, driving forward while observing the situation behind through the rearview mirror.

However, under the influence of the night, he couldn't see clearly whether there was a werewolf behind him.

It wasn't until he saw the B\u0026B that Norman Osborne breathed a sigh of relief.

He got out of the car with the shotgun and rushed towards his B\u0026B without hesitation. He wanted to take his son and leave this place quickly.

However, just as he was about to reach the room where he was, a strong wind behind him made him feel like he was dead.

The loaded shotgun in his hand was instantly pointed behind him, and the attacker also slapped him in front with a fierce palm.

boom!

With a muffled sound, bullets exploded on the opponent's body, and the opponent's claws slapped his chest heavily.