Although he suspected that someone might deliberately target himself, Nolan didn't care too much.

To be honest, at this point in time, unless the military Shi Lezhi suddenly decides to use a nuclear bomb to wash the ground.

Otherwise, there are not many people who can pose a fatal threat to him.

As Frank said, at their current speed, although it is not as good as Kama Taj's teleportation spell, it is also easy to travel across the United States.

So from this day onwards, Nolan, Spider-Man and Punisher traveled in a group, and started to confirm and clean up the dark forces one by one according to the reports on the Watchmen website.

It is a little inappropriate to say that the group is formed.

Because Spider-Man and Frank are separated.

Frank set out from the north, passing through Wisconsin, North Daq, Nevada, and finally California.

Peter Parker went all the way south.

......

Train Town is a desert town, so small that there is only one bank and two fast food restaurants in the town.

At this time, under the white awning at the entrance of the fast food restaurant, Nolan was lying on a reclining chair.

. A white headphone cable started from the IPOD on the dining table next to it and was connected to the mask of the battle suit.

It is worth mentioning that this chrome chaise lounge was brought with him by himself.

Because the armor made of gold-titanium alloy is very heavy, if you walk on the road, the concrete road will collapse if you are not careful, let alone sitting or lying down.

Only this chair specially welded by Franklin can let him go out without even a place to sit.

"Hello sir, your fried chicken burger and coke!"

A round-faced waitress with a little freckles took small steps and ran over with a plate.

Behind her, several older waiters chattered around the door, peeping carefully.

"Oh, put it on the table."

Nolan picked up the burger and unpacked it, then lifted the mask and took a bite.

The taste is not bad, the chicken is crispy and juicy, and the bread is baked just right; taking a sip of the iced cola through the straw is really refreshing.

The round-faced waiter didn't leave, and looked at him curiously and shyly.

Her fiery eyes made Nolan feel embarrassed to continue eating.

"What's the matter, is there any problem?"

He swallowed the hamburger in his mouth, hiccupped and asked.

"Ah? No, no!" The waiter waved his hands again and again.

Afterwards, she asked again cautiously, "Excuse me, are you Mr. 'Watchmen of New York'?"

"Uh, maybe it is." Nolan scratched his chin with difficulty, and said somewhat uncertainly: "Because we never said that it only belongs to New York. The Watchmen should be a global organization."

"sorry Sorry!"

The round-faced girl quickly apologized: "Then what's the matter with you coming here?"

At this moment, heavy footsteps came from the street.

She looked towards the place where the voice came from, and was immediately startled.

A man wearing the same armor as Nolan was walking step by step. His body was covered with dark red liquid, and he was holding an old man whose life and death were unknown.

It was Frank who came. He walked up to Nolan and threw the old man in his hand at him: "This is the thirteenth. You had a good time, drinking drinks and hooking up with you. Girl? Looks like you're going to spend the night at the hotel tonight?"

The waitress was startled by the man who threw it over;

After hearing Frank's words, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he glanced at Nolan quietly.

The latter didn't feel anything, his expression didn't change in the slightest, and he was still sipping Coke calmly:

"Is this the 'Victor'?"

"Yes, it is said that the local vampire ruler is also the mastermind behind the disappearance of many women here."

"Didn't you say there are werewolves here? Why did you catch him in the end?"

Frank spread his hands helplessly: "Only he is more resistant to beatings. There are also a few vampires who shout more, but unfortunately I just glanced at them, and they all turned to ashes. As for the so-called werewolf, I haven't seen them."

He should be talking about the effect of the magic artifact that he 'borrowed' from Nolan, the Star of Azura.

After being blessed by the suspected Azura, the Azura Star has a strong restraint effect on the evil creatures in its heart.

I just don't know how it compares to Ghost Rider's Eye of Judgment.

After all, one is the power left in the mortal world by one of the legendary creation demon gods, and the other is said to be bestowed by God, and it is not too low.

Nolan crouched down and patted the non-mainstream old man who fell on the ground: "Hey, wake up!"

According to legend, vampires should be a species with extremely strong self-healing ability.

But this vampire named Victor had a blue nose and a swollen face, and he couldn't open his eyes.

And, in Nolan's real vision, he was obviously awake, but he was still pretending to be in a coma, trying to escape their claws.

"Forget it, let's judge him directly. Old things that are behind the times are not worth the effort."

Frank was a little puzzled: "Well, have you changed your mind?"

It seemed that the old vampire finally couldn't hold it anymore~www.novelmt.com~ He opened his eyes angrily, his pupils showed a frightening cold light: "Who the **** are you! Are those wild dogs invited to rescue soldiers?"

"I suggest you show some respect to our boss, Victor. He's not something you little bats can match."

"Haha!" Victor let out a miserable smile: "I don't know how holy you are and why you disturb our lives. But our family has lived here for generations, living and working in peace and contentment!"

"Live and work in peace?" Nolan was amused by him: "Can you tell me what you usually eat? It's not like me, it's fried chicken and Coke, right?"

"Yes, we can **** some blood, but what's wrong with that? It's just like humans eat chickens and cows, isn't it the same? What qualifications do you have to convict us!"

"I'm really sorry. I'm a human, and I only accept human values. As a vampire, it's very reasonable for you to eat people, but what does it have to do with me?"

Nolan didn't want to rip him off.

The reason why he asked Frank to bring the most powerful person in the vampire group was not to reason with him.

He put his hand on Victor's head, and then a blue light flashed: "Soul trap!"

"No, what did you do?!"

Victor, who has lived for hundreds of years, was clearly feeling his own soul, and was immediately frightened and angry;

Unfortunately, it was too late. Nolan used a fireball technique to finish him off with one hand.

"Ah—" Seeing this scene, several waiters in the fast food restaurant covered their mouths and exclaimed.

Frank didn't care at all, and looked at the large soul stone in Nolan's hand with all his attention:

"How is it? Is it full?"

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