An accident awakened her abilities. Is she human, a psychic, or a vampire?
Who says hunters are natural enemies? Who says werewolves are born foes?
Watch her tame spirit beasts, manage ...
The barking of wolves rose and fell, shocking everyone in all directions. Huge wolves stood on the corpses of the evil spirit army's stormtroopers, howling at the hordes of monsters behind them. Their dark green eyes flashed with brilliance. Once they spotted a target, they would leap up and bite off the monster's neck.
The wolf's fur is thick and strong, which serves as their natural armor and shield. Their fangs and sharp claws are their weapons. They can tear their prey into pieces without the help of any external weapons.
Lang Bai stood beside Luo Youyou, looking down at her. Although Luo Youyou was already conscious, she was not yet confused, so Lang Bai still tried to help her.
She slightly opened her mouth to give him a smile, but found that she couldn't even do such a small gesture.
Lang Bai squatted down, looking at her with deep and cold eyes, "You are not allowed to die before fighting with me."
Luo Youyou was speechless and just looked at him helplessly. Although this request was overbearing, she saw a trace of worry in Lang Baide's eyes, a worry that came from an enemy. Was this an illusion?
"You can only die in my hands." Lang Bai looked into her eyes and spoke word by word.
Listening to Lang Bai's words, Xue Ren's heart was already broken, and now he vented all his resentment, sorrow and sadness on Lang Bai. He kicked hard, but he didn't expect that the kick he kicked with all his strength was easily caught by Lang Bai's hand.
Lang Bai tilted his face slightly, his whole body filled with murderous aura, and looked at Xue Ren coldly, "If you don't want her to die, then be honest."
Although this sentence was a threat, Xue Ren and Jing Yan felt like they had heard hope. Xue Ren quickly calmed down and stopped getting angry.
Lang Bai took out a needle and a special thin thread. I don't know what the thread is made of, but it is golden yellow and very thin. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly find such a thread.
Using human calculation units, we can use nanometers to describe its diameter.
Lang Bai held Luo Youyou's head in place and threaded the needle, sewing it back together to prevent them from separating. Furthermore, sewing her head back together would allow Luo Youyou's healing ability to take effect more quickly. Otherwise, if they were separated, even her healing ability would be useless. At best, it would heal the cross-section and stop the bleeding.
After connecting Luo Youyou's head and body, Lang Bai sent two people to carry Luo Youyou on a stretcher and carried her to the command center.
The battle outside. With the addition of the werewolves, the vampires were clearly in the lead. They were all exhausted, and upon seeing Luo Youyou being carried away, they all retreated. When they went to check on Luo Youyou's injuries, only Canying and Yinzhan were still fighting with reluctance.
"Go get some blood, the more the better." Lang Bai gave the task with a serious expression.
"Wait," Yue Shenxun interrupted him, "We need to catch her alive. She needs fresh blood. Don't take blood from a corpse."
Lang Bai was very dissatisfied with Yue Shenxun's behavior of overstepping the boundaries, but after thinking about it, he nodded to his subordinates, who then disappeared and went to the battlefield to give the order to capture him alive.
The room was filled with Luo Youyou's blood. Even though her neck had been stitched shut, blood continued to flow out. The bed and floor were covered in blood, flowing like a river, spreading out of the room.
"Luckily, she drank the blood of the spirit beast before." Lang Bai began to feel lucky that Luo Youyou had sucked all the blood from the spirit beast. Otherwise, at this rate of bleeding, the blood in her body would have been drained long ago.
People anxiously watched as blood gushed out of Luo Youyou's neck, with no sign of stopping. At the same time, they were anxiously waiting for the werewolf to return with his captive.
But after waiting for a long time, no one came back.
Lang Bai walked to the window and took a look. Those monsters would rather die in battle than be captured. They were extremely fast to begin with, and werewolves were better at biting them to death. Catching them alive was a challenge for the werewolves themselves. And after finally catching one, they would commit suicide after just a few steps with it.
Jing Yan saw Lang Bai's back stiffen slightly. He ran over to take a look, despair flashed in his eyes, and then he rushed back to the bed, his sharp nails piercing deeply into the skin on his wrist, and then let his blood flow into Luo Youyou's mouth.
Luo Youyou had long lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss, and all her movements were instinctive. In a daze, she only felt the sweet blood flowing into her mouth. She licked her dry lips, opened her mouth, and finally, as if she was not satisfied, she hugged the wrist, bit two more holes on it, and sucked greedily.
"She doesn't know the seriousness of the situation now. You will lose your life if you do this." Yueshenxun said lightly, but there was some worry in her expression.
Jing Yan shook his head, and half of the blood in his body quickly disappeared. Luo Youyou's body was like a jar that could never be filled. Even after drinking so much, she still didn't get better.
"It's my turn." Xue Ren suddenly pushed Jing Yan away, cut his wrist and put it next to Luo Youyou's mouth.
Jing Yan staggered and was pushed far away, then looked at Xue Ren in disbelief.
Xue Ren didn't look back at him. He stared intently at Luo Youyou's bloodless face and said, "If you die, Youyou will blame herself when she wakes up. I didn't do this for you. Don't make such a disgusting expression."
Jing Yan laughed at himself, his lips limp. He tried to stand up, but he had fallen too hard and couldn't get up.
Mo Yu suddenly ran out, and soon came back carrying two enemy corpses and threw them next to Jing Yan. "Drink some first, even though it's not very tasty."
At this time, who cared whether the blood was fresh or not. Jing Yan looked at Mo Yu with gratitude, then pounced on a corpse and started sucking blood. After both corpses were sucked clean, Jing Yan felt that his strength had recovered.
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