Dark Blood Age

Chapter 734: Chapter 734 The Undead King

"What are you doing?" Chu Yunsheng scolded in the zero-dimensional space.

Jacob was crying. He was completely confused. It was just a car accident. Why did he end up like this now?

First, it was the god of death, and now it was the blood-sucking demon. The fear in his heart overwhelmed his rationality, and his self-protecting subconscious drove him to stagger toward the blue-clothed woman with a knife in his hands. "She wants to kill me. She wants to kill me. She is a monster. She is a monster…"

"Throw away the knife, sit on the ground, and take a deep breath. Calm down. Nothing will happen." Chu Yunsheng tried to calm Jacob with a calm tone.

He who had been through too many fights and lived in the darkness for too long, had already forgotten the limit that a normal ordinary person could bear. Jacob was just a high school student who was living in a normal era. After encountering so many unbelievable things and extreme bloody killing, he should have already thought that Jacob would have a mental breakdown.

After all, he was not a good "master", whether it was for Yu Hanwu or for Jacob. Although Jacob had no relationship with him, he was his host.

Jacob's mind was currently in a "hyperactive" state; his subconscious was extremely protective, so Chu Yunsheng had no way to gain control of the body. Once he attempted to forcibly seize Jacob's body, Jacob's subconscious self-protection resistance would become stronger and stronger, Jacob might end up dead.

The only way was to calm him down as soon as possible.

"If I want to kill them, how can they be still alive? Jacob, you have to believe me… Okay, if you do not believe me, I will let 'Father' come and speak to you." Holding the knife with his shaking hands, Jacob was approaching the woman in blue closer and closer. Chu Yunsheng had no choice but said in a deep voice, "Guardian, come out and pretend to be a God!"

The guardian was silent, as if he hadn't heard Chu Yunsheng's "irrational" request at all.

The blue-clothed woman stared at the shaking knife that was moving closer to her, speeding up the process of removing the bullets from her body while slowly moving backward with great difficulty. But unexpectedly, it worsened her injury. After letting out a painful grunt, she collapsed on the ground, unable to move like the cool-looking man.

"Jacob, don't do anything stupid and ruin my plan, otherwise, I will take you away!" In this critical moment, unable to calm Jacob down, Chu Yunsheng had no choice but to threaten Jacob.

"God of death, I also don't want to, but…" with a crying face, Jacob continued to hold the sharp knife in his hands tremblingly, slowly squatting down next to the blue-clothed woman, and moving the knife closer to the blue-clothed woman's delicate face, "she kidnapped me, wants to kill me, she is a monster…"

Jacob's consciousness was in an "hyperactive" half-crazy state, but although the name of the god of death could scare him, it could only make him hesitate. The tip of the shaking knife was still shaking before the woman's face.

"I won't kill you." The woman in blue tried to move back again and said with difficulty. She also saw that Jacob was struggling to make up his mind.

Jacob followed her. He didn't believe her at all, "But you will suck my blood."

The cool-looking man not far away raised his head and noticed that Jacob was still hesitating. It was a critical moment. If the woman in blue didn't die, then the person that would die would be him. So he hurriedly shouted, "Yes, she will! She will suck you dry. Kill her, kill her now. She is a monster, not a human, if you kill her, you will become a hero, an American hero. A hero of humanity!"

Jacob shivered, the tip of the knife shone with the cold light of the moon was pressed down tremblingly, getting, even more, closer to the woman's face.

"I won't, I won't suck your blood." The woman in blue bit her lips. Although she didn't want to talk to this human, she had no choice, "If I want to suck your blood, I had many opportunities along the way, but did I suck your blood?"

The cool-looking man could not afford to allow Jacob to be persuaded at this moment. He hurriedly said, "she is lying to you. She was not seriously injured earlier, so she didn't do it. Now she is seriously injured and without fresh blood, she will soon die."

The blue-clothed woman tried to move back half an inch, leaving the cold blade, and said: "I can't move now, how can I suck your blood? He is lying to you."

Jacob didn't know who he should listen to. He was still holding the knife with trembling hands.

At this time, from the direction of the town, another figure came quickly. After just a few jumps, the figure came to the blue-clothed woman. His gloomy brows were stained with blood, and his clothes were completely torn. When he arrived, he kicked Jacob away, sending him flying. After that, he cut his wrist, moved it to the woman's increasingly pale mouth, lifted her up, and asked in a low voice: "Is it him? Why can't I feel the aura of death?"

The blue-clothed woman shook her head slightly and replied strenuously: "I don't know, I can't feel it either, but he is indeed the one recorded on the local police station's files."

The handsome man glanced coldly at Jacob, who seemed to have fainted, and said solemnly, "could there be a mistake? Maybe it could be that girl."

"I am worried that this is a trap. The real undead may have already left, or maybe hiding nearby." The blue woman drank the blood of the handsome man, the paleness of her lips resumed a trace of blood color, and she looked around nervously.

The handsome man withdrew his hand and was silent for a moment, his gloomy eyes gleaming with a strange light. As if he had made a decision, he stood up, looked at Jacob and the cool-looking man, and said coldly: "Since it's not him, we can't keep him alive. I will kill them. You need to remove the bullets as soon as possible, and Buterne and other corrupted members will catch up very soon, so we have to leave immediately."

After he finished speaking, a sharp silver broken sword appeared in his hand. But just when he was about to take a step, the blue-haired woman suddenly grabbed his right foot. She seemed to want to say something but was hesitant.

"What's the matter? Do you sympathize with them?" The handsome man frowned.

"You can kill the gunman." The blue woman said with difficulty: "But the other one, he is still a child and doesn't know anything, spare him."

The handsome man snorted coldly: "No, we must never leave anyone alive. This is the iron law of our survival."

The woman in blue lifted her head, her eyes returned to azure blue color: "if we don't say it, who will know? He already has a mental breakdown. Even if he woke up, he would need long-term psychotherapy. He would not be able to remember anything."

The handsome man removed her hand with a stern face and said: "If sire knows about this, we will all die. Don't talk about it again. It is just a human being. It is not worth risking our lives."

"Fuck!" The cool-looking man in the distance yelled, and finally climbed to the grenade belt that was kicked away by the blue-clothed woman, held it tightly in his hand, and shouted to Jacob: "Boy, run! It is all because of you little soft-hearted bastard, now it's over. Hurry up, I will block them for you for a while!"

He removed the pin with his teeth, yelled and threw it in the direction of the blue-clothed woman and handsome man.

"Die!"

The cold light flashed past the handsome man's eyes. He jumped up and kicked the grenade away in the air. At the same time, he stretched out five steel fingers and stabbed them into Jacob——

Puff…

The grenade that landed, rolled on the side of the road and then bounced back while fuming smoke. It turned out to be a smoke bomb! With the night wind, the smoke quickly diffused and expanded.

It seemed that the cool-looking man had already prepared to escape.

In the thick smoke, the handsome man who attacked Jacob suddenly flew backward and fell heavily on the hard ground of the highway under the shocked eyes of the cool-looking man.

"Huh? What happened?"

The cool-looking man was stunned and stopped moving toward the shotgun.

The blue-clothed woman also sat up from the ground in shock, and cast her eyes on the smoke in disbelief. A terrible thought suddenly flashed past her mind——

Could it be that it was really him! ?

A large amount of smoke emerged and diffused rapidly. At this time, it suddenly converged inward as if there was a hole sucking the smoke in. It eventually shrank into a small wisp of small and was held by the boy who came out of the smoke.

At the same time, a large amount of death aura came out of nowhere, like hell opened its door, shrouded in the wilderness of the outskirts.

"It's you! You are really the Undead!"

A hint of horror appeared on the elegant face of the woman in blue, and she backed up quickly. She didn't expect the undead to be so powerful. Deere couldn't even withstand a single blow of his!

In the direction of the small town far away, the woman in black with a hot body was chasing desperately. Then she suddenly stopped, raised her head, and looked at the end of the road far away with her blood-red eyes.

The Undead King!