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The headgear was roughly ripped off, nearly breaking Tony Stark's neck. Under the harsh light, Tony barely opened his eyes, but still found it difficult to adapt. He tried to open his eyes wide to see the faces of those who kidnapped him clearly. Who are they? How many people in the United States and even the world dare to kidnap him? He, Tony Stark, is the proud son of the world, and countless people support him, so who will attack him brazenly?

As the sole heir of the Stark family, Tony also controls the trillion-dollar Stark Group. He has been known as a genius since he was a child, and he is used to being pampered. Even when researching weapons and missiles, there are a bunch of employees and his artificial intelligence to help him with heavy work. When did he, a proud playboy, suffer such a big loss like today?

He was actually kidnapped! After finally running out to have a complete debauchery, this kind of thing actually happened!

It's not that no one has attacked him for so many years, but every time there is no danger, the situation like today is simply the first time in his life.

Tony is very proud. Even if he is kidnapped, the other party is nothing more than seeking money or technology, and it cannot be anything else. He is just a giant arms dealer.

Before his eyes had time to adapt, he took the initiative to speak: "What do you want? Money? I'm just an ordinary person. You definitely tied the wrong person. In fact, I think it's a misunderstanding..."

Before he finished speaking, a heavy punch hit him in the stomach. How could Tony bear this, and he knelt on the ground in pain on the spot, as if his whole body was about to fall apart, and he lost all feeling in his stomach.

Under the dim light, Dickon grabbed Tony's hair, raised his head to face himself, and looked at the man who was the most favored man in the eyes of mankind with disdain. So what can this kind of person be a superior person, if he falls into his hands like an ant, as long as he wants to, he can strangle this weak human being to death at any time.

But Dickon wouldn't do that, it didn't serve his purpose. The idiot Tony Stark automatically came to his door and ran to his territory to show off his power. Doesn't this idiot usually investigate the local situation clearly when he goes out?

It was purely a surprise that Tony came to the door. Dickon was waiting for Blade and Donnie here, but he saw Tony first, so he ordered his subordinates to bring him here.

"Tony Stark, you sell all kinds of high-tech weapons unscrupulously, and many vampires are killed by your weapons. You are a genius, and you are a fool. How should you settle this account?" He looked at Tony like an animal.

"Actually, people praised me for being wise and stupid." Tony said, and then he was punched on the ground by Dickon again, and he didn't get up for a long time. He coughed painfully, almost suffocating. The fist was too heavy, and he felt like he was going to be killed after just two punches.

Tony has been hanging out with all kinds of women all year round, and his body has long been hollowed out. It is impossible for him to withstand the fists from vampires.

The vampire next to him came up to persuade Dickon that Tony had a noble status, and if he killed him recklessly, the vampire would suffer crazy revenge from the human camp. Tony Stark is like a symbolic business card of human beings, synonymous with human geniuses and rich people. Tony can be killed by other people, but he must not die by the hands of vampires. This is undoubtedly a declaration of war.

Dickon puffed, looked at the smoke floating in the air, and took a deep breath. The smoke made him intoxicated, and he was even more infatuated with the high-level human beings like Tony. .

Tony lay on the ground, panting soundlessly, he really felt like he was going to die.

A Hagui clan came up and leaned into Dickon's ear and said, "Boss, our people have already arrested the congressmen of the other twelve clans, but we have also lost a lot of people. When the news spreads, The entire vampire kingdom will be in turmoil, and even the king will be alarmed."

Dickon's eyelids twitched subconsciously.

The king of vampires... That guy who didn't know how many years he lived didn't care about government affairs at all, and threw all the power to the parliament. He hid himself and didn't know what he was researching.

Dickon had never seen the vampire king, and only heard a few rumors. It was said that he was a deep-rooted fellow, but he was old and frail.

But in fact, the parliament has great fear of this irresponsible king, and I don't know why.

"Then escort the twelve noble pure-bloods to the altar, and then sacrifice them as sacrifices for me to become a god."

Dickon gave the order, threw away the half-smoked cigarette in his hand, and smiled ferociously. He had waited for this opportunity for a long time, and it was only today that his wish came true.

As for why there are twelve clans, what about the speaker? Hehehe... The speaker was thrown by Dickon to the seaside not long ago, and was burned alive in the newborn sun.

The entire parliament has been purged by countless big and small families led by him. From today onwards, there is no such ridiculously corrupt institution as the parliament. Only he, Dickon Frost, is the only actual ruler of the vampire world today.

As for the king... Dickon frowned, finally deciding not to touch the bad luck. The parliament has not dared to act for so many years, so there is no need for him to be troublesome. He has become a blood god, he can walk unscrupulously under the sun, the whole world is his, and he still cares about a king who is about to die of old age?

Tony finally regained his strength, and Tony could barely hear the conversation between Dickon and his men. He finally knew who kidnapped him.

It's a vampire, it's a vampire.

Tony shivered violently. At this moment, an unconcealable fear rose in his mind, and his whole body began to tremble slightly, and the tremor became bigger and bigger.

Once bitten by a vampire, if the anti-venom is not injected in time, it will be permanently transformed into a vampire, and there is no turning back. Where did he get the antivenom now? Except for some vampire hunters, who would carry that kind of thing with them?

He was bitten, what should he do next? In the future, he will live humblely as a vampire, can't see the sun, can't eat garlic, and regularly sucks human blood? What a sad joke! He, Tony Stark, as the proud son of all mankind, has become a vampire who eats humans! What would his friend Rhodes think of him? What should Pepper think of him? What would his most beloved uncle and his closest elder, Obadiah, think of him?

It would be better to die directly.

"This foolish genius, save him first. Send someone to negotiate with Obadiah, and say that he wants to exchange Tony Stark, and immediately hand over 100 billion US dollars and a large number of the most advanced weapons. See Let's see how that guy wants to choose." Dickon looked at Tony, who was terrified, smiled contemptuously, opened his mouth and bit him hard.

Tony let out a desperate scream, like the last whine, his colorful pupils gradually became numb, his mind roared, and went blank. He's been bitten, he's been bitten by these vampire creatures, and it's over, he'll never be human again, he'll be infected, he'll be a vampire in the dark, and all light will be gone forever.

At this moment, Tony really wanted to die.

Dickon is very rampant, he is about to become a blood god, he regards all human beings as food, he doesn't care about anything, he was just playing casually, how could he really care about it.

Suddenly, there were faint screams from above. The cry was obviously abnormal, and it passed through the floor to the ground. Many vampires subconsciously raised their heads to look at the ceiling.

Tony twitched, and something called hope reappeared in Tony's eyes. Vampire hunter! Must be a vampire hunter! They specialize in killing vampires, so they must carry anti-venom with them! It might help if you hold on!

Dickon put on his coat in a hurry. If nothing else happened, the attacker was either Blade or Downey. Maybe these two guys got together. After all, these two guys were about to go to Ocean City.

He needs these two people, he needs some sacrifices and rituals to become a blood god, he needs the blood of Day Walker, but he needs Donnie's more!

"That magical mutant has finally arrived..." Dickon muttered greedily to himself.