The Sleeping Vampire Princess

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 ...

Chapter 129: Sacrificing Blood to Save

In a few seconds, Yuri came back with a machine gun and pushed Jing Yan aside. The sound of the machine gun's firing and the werewolf's screams merged into one. The tunnel was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood and gunpowder. Even Mu Yaxi, whose sense of smell was not very sensitive, pinched her nose and frowned.

Jing Yan found that his rifle was completely useless in front of the machine gun. There was no place for him to help here. He turned around and saw Luo Youyou struggling to chisel the rock, so he ran towards Luo Youyou.

"Ah!" With a muffled groan, Jing Yan fell straight behind Luo Youyou, and the tunnel was suddenly filled with the smell of Burmese gardenia.

Luo Youyou turned around in horror and saw Jing Yan lying on the ground with blood gushing out from under him.

"Jing Yan!" Luo Youyou turned Jing Yan over and saw a bloody hole on Jing Yan's left rib, with blood constantly oozing out of it.

"It might hurt, just bear with it." Luo Youyou let Jing Yan lean against the rock wall, and reached into the hole with his cold fingers, his brows knitted tightly. "It turned out to be a silver bullet too."

Jing Yan gritted his teeth and endured the bone-eating pain without saying a word.

Luo Youyou put his entire finger in, but he could only feel the metallic smell and could not touch the bullet.

"Strange." Luo Youyou took her hand out and checked the wound again. She found that the hole was very deep and the bullet head could not be seen at all.

"Here." Jing Yan pointed at his chest with trembling fingers and said in a breath, "Here..."

Luo Youyou's eyes suddenly widened as she looked at Jing Yan, who was in pain. The werewolf's gun seemed to be more advanced, and the bullet had such a strong impact that it entered through the left rib and went straight to the heart.

Luo Youyou's hand touched Jing Yan's chest, where his heart was, and her fingers trembled involuntarily. If the bullet had really been inserted into his heart, he would have been half dead if not dead. Moreover, she did not dare to remove the bullet from him rashly, as one careless mistake could kill him.

"Hurry, the bullets are almost gone." Yuri shouted anxiously when he saw that the rock wall on this side could not be chiseled open. The bullets of several pistols on the werewolf side had been used up long ago. If Yuri's bullets were used up too, hand-to-hand combat would be unavoidable. In hand-to-hand combat, the vampires would not be able to gain an advantage.

"Youyou, go quickly, I'll take care of him." Mu Yaxi ran over and supported Jing Yan's body.

"Okay." Luo Youyou gritted her teeth and turned to continue drilling. She only had one grenade left, and it had to be used at the most critical moment. She could only use her dagger. Fortunately, she was strong, so she could drill and push at the same time...

"Hey, don't sleep. I can't carry you." Mu Yaxi gently shook Jing Yan's body.

Jing Yan felt his eyelids were heavy, as if they were weighed down by a thousand-pound tripod, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them. He squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Yaxi, who looked anxious. He wanted to force a smile, but he just didn't have the strength.

So this is what it feels like to have silver inside your body, so what about Lang Bai, how does it feel like to have so many silver pieces buried in his body?

Lang Bai did it for Luo Youyou, but himself... Jing Yan smiled bitterly in his heart. He had become a burden instead. He had never felt so useless in the past two hundred years. Since he met Luo Youyou, his perception of himself was completely overturned.

Mu Yaxi saw that Jing Yan's eyes were gradually becoming unfocused. She looked around for a long time and saw that everyone was fighting on their own. Finally, she made up her mind, stretched out her snow-white wrist, wiped the sword, and then brought it to Jing Yan's lips.

The smell of blood made Jing Yan, who had already lost consciousness, even more confused. Only his original body was left. He was like a refugee who had walked in the desert for several days and nights and finally found an oasis. He grabbed Mu Yaxi's wrist and bit it.

"Hmm..." Mu Yaxi groaned, but bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to let Luo Youyou hear the sound. She closed her eyes tightly, as if thousands of blunt knives were cutting her bone marrow, again and again, causing her pain.

"Are you crazy?" Luo Youyou's angry voice rang in her ears. She freed Mu Yaxi's wrist from Jing Yan's mouth, and two deep marks were glaringly displayed in front of her.

Mu Yaxi estimated that it was only a second or two. For some reason, her body felt stiff as if she had been frozen in a freezer. Her teeth chattered from the cold, and her consciousness gradually faded. She looked at Luo Youyou in front of her, and she was also spinning...