The mastermind behind this started by creating a strange story

The blood arrows were extremely fast. It would be more appropriate to call them flying needles rather than arrows. Jacob had no intention of using his body to resist these long and thin flying needles.

Jacob used his invincible rolling skill again. The moment he dodged the blood arrow, he secretly guided the magic power to flow in his hands.

Although he had never experienced actual combat, he was not completely ignorant of fighting, and he had never slacked off in his study of magic.

Jacob propped himself up from the ground with one hand, reached into his arms with the other hand, and suddenly took out a handful of powder and sprinkled it on Maca who was running towards him.

Maca, who was rushing forward, wanted to dodge, but after seeing that it was a handful of powder, he did not dodge, but directly swept his claws towards Jacob's head.

He was very confident in his vampire body, let alone a handful of ugly powder.

Seeing that Maca was running towards him without dodging, Jacob's lips curled up with a faint mocking smile, but he was not arrogant enough to get close to the vampire. Instead, he simply stepped on the ground with one foot and retreated violently.

At the same time, the powder he had scattered suddenly emitted a red light, and then—

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and the powder released its light and heat like a grenade with the ring pulled. Jacob also took the opportunity to move away from Macka who was close to him.

Maca, whose face was covered by the explosion, screamed and his body was blown away by the violent shock wave. The clothes used to block the sunlight were also completely blown to pieces in the explosion.

The rags that had turned into pieces were unable to block the evening sun, and Maika, who had suffered secondary damage, endured the pain of the burns and hurriedly dodged into the shadows nearby.

Jacob did not take the opportunity to pursue. If there was only one vampire, it would be fine, but there was another vampire standing next to him who had not taken any action and was watching him closely.

In the first confrontation, Maika underestimated his enemy and suffered a crushing defeat.

"What a waste!"

It was not until this time that Bell, who seemed like a wooden man, spoke for the first time.

Hearing the insult, McCabe's face, which was already blackened by the explosion, became even darker, but he could not open his mouth to refute because Bell was indeed qualified to insult him like that.

Although Bell is a lower-level vampire like him, his combat ability far exceeds that of ordinary lower-level vampires, because Bell was originally trained as a thug, and his blood clan abilities have long been developed to the extreme.

"Just watch and see what a fight is!" Bell glanced at Maca with disdain. From beginning to end, he never even looked at the vigilant Jacob standing beside him. As for Wallifer, he didn't take him seriously.

After he finished speaking, Bell crossed his hands in front of his chest, and blood suddenly oozed out from his ten fingertips. Soon, his hands condensed into two bloody blades.

The moment the sharp blade appeared, Bell's figure suddenly disappeared and rushed towards Jacob at lightning speed.

Jacob never let his guard down. The moment he saw Bell disappear, he took out powders of different colors with both hands and sprinkled them forward.

As soon as the powder appeared in the air, Bell swept it with his backhand, and a gust of wind emerged from his hand. When Bell rushed to him, all the powder in front of Jacob was blown aside by the wind.

But Jacob did not panic. He took a step forward and faced Bell's bloody blade.

"Qiang!"

The sound of swords clashing suddenly rang out, and Bell's expressionless face showed a hint of surprise, because Jacob directly grabbed his sharp blade with his hand.

And a flash of reflection appeared on the flesh-colored palm, as if a layer of metal film wrapped around Jacob's palm.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jacob suddenly raised his leg and kicked Bell's open abdomen, but Bell reacted before the attack came and dodged the kick with a backflip.

This time, Jacob did not retreat cautiously, but rushed forward in pursuit. His hands swung directly in front of his chest, leaving an afterimage, and he threw handfuls of powder of different colors forward as if they were free.

Because it was difficult to gain leverage in the air, Bell accidentally got the powder on his body. Before he could tear off the clothes that were stained with the powder, a flash of fire instantly ignited.

"puff--!"

Like gasoline encountering a flame, flames suddenly shot up into the sky from Bell's body. The sudden fire attack caught Bell off guard.

Jacob also took the opportunity to sprinkle the rest of the powder, and in an instant, various elements burst out from Bell's body.

Blue-white lightning chains, pale white frost, dark green corrosive liquid, and orange-red flames burst out one after another.

While being harmed by these elements, Bell suddenly felt a sense of weakness from the inside out. At the same time, dark shadows appeared in front of his eyes, and it seemed that he was about to go blind.

"Hehe...you guy..." Even the voice in his mouth became extremely hoarse, as if his throat was burned by charcoal.

"Haha, so this is the real combat you demonstrated. It's really eye-opening. I almost got hurt." After sprinkling all the powder, Jacob pulled back, talking trash all the time.

"If I had known you were so powerful, so powerful that you almost hurt me, I wouldn't have used this precious powder."

Although he said this, Jacob still stepped back while secretly sprinkling rust-colored powder on himself.

"puff!"

Being mocked like this, Bell spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with black blood, and at the same time, the protective suit on his body was torn off by him.

The still burning concealing clothing was no longer needed because the dusk had already set and it was dark.

"You bastard!" Bell was in a miserable state at this moment. Part of his hair was burned by the flames, there were signs of corrosion on his face, and there were fresh scars left by other elements on his body.

However, the sound has been restored, and even the swaying body has gradually stabilized. Just now, Bell spat out the toxins that had seeped into his body along with the blood.

Without the sun, their bodies will be more flexible and will not be burdened by protective clothing.

"Come here, let's go together."

Although Bell didn't say a name, Maca knew he was talking to him, so he walked out of the shadows and stood next to Maca.

At this moment, two-on-one begins.

Chapter 399 No more fun

"Forget it. I'm too lazy to watch your crappy fight."

Just as Jacob was confronting the two vampires, Wallifer suddenly yawned and walked to Jacob's side.

"For some reason, I suddenly feel a little tired. Let's find the vampire leader as soon as possible."

As Valive spoke, he stretched out his right hand and pointed his palm at the two vampires who were still on high alert.

Seeing that Valive seemed to be about to take action, Jacob quietly stepped aside and said in a low voice: "It would have been better if you did this earlier. You have to laugh at me."

“You two!” Maca, who had a slightly bad temper, saw that the other party didn’t take them seriously at all, and he cursed directly: “Don’t look down on me…”

But before he could finish, an irresistible force suddenly enveloped his body, as if an invisible giant hand suddenly grasped him and then suddenly tightened!

"Gu...!"

"Pfft!"

It was like a fat, juicy worm being pinched in one's hand, and then tightly squeezed, with streams of green juice spurting out through the gap and covering the entire palm.

Although what was crushed was not a flesh worm, and the juice splashing out was red instead of green, they were generally similar. After dealing with the two vampires, Valifer waved his hands in the air, and the blood floating in the air instantly formed a floating magic circle.

The magic circle flashed with purple light, and then projected a building, a building with a distinct church style.

"Tsk, it's the church again. These vampires are really unoriginal." Looking at the projected church, Wallifer sneered.

"Why are all these vampires staying in the church? Do they think the treatment in hell is bad and want to go to heaven?" Looking at the church where even the cross has not been removed, Jacob made a cold joke.

"Haha, you want to go to heaven. You look ugly but think it's beautiful. Let's go and stop wasting time."

After knowing the next location, Wallifer lost his mood for fun. He ignited the blood in the air and evaporated it, then walked away.

Watching Wallifer leaving, Jacob wanted to ask why he didn't just open the teleportation array, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything. Perhaps the other party had his own considerations.

You can't have forgotten...right?

Impossible, absolutely impossible. The other party is a big devil, how could he make such a low-level mistake? There must be some considerations that he doesn't know about. Yes, that must be the case.

After convincing himself in his heart, Jacob followed.

………………

Timisoara, inside the Blood God Church.

Editha was kneeling in front of the statue of the ancestor of the blood clan and praying. The statue had no specific face, but it was generally similar to the historical Vlad III.

"Hmm?" Editha, who was still muttering to herself, suddenly turned pale and her face became extremely ugly, and her brown eyes uncontrollably turned blood red.

It has been a long time since she began to believe in the religion of their blood clan, and her emotions have not been out of control, but now, an unexpected thing happened.

"Dead? Dead!"

She felt that her two descendants had died in the past instant!

They died at the same time, which means they were killed instantly without any resistance. Who killed them?

Editha hurriedly stood up and looked in the direction where the palpitations came from. Even though she didn't see anything, she could still vaguely feel that danger was approaching.

"No, we must leave here!"

Although she didn't know what had happened, since someone was targeting their vampire clan, she had to report the matter. Reality was not like movies or TV shows, and she didn't think she could decide the matter based solely on her status and position.

Moreover, it would not be easy for her to defeat the power that could kill her two blood descendants in seconds.

Thinking of this, Edissa did not do anything unnecessary and left directly without even informing his subordinates.

Although the Blood God Cult was established on the ruins of the Orthodox Church, its headquarters is not the former Orthodox Church headquarters, but the Black Church in Brasov.

Because the Black Church is the largest Gothic church in Southeast Europe. Although Gothic is always associated with loli, it can also represent the culture of vampires.

Horrible, mysterious, dark.

Is there a more suitable place to be the headquarters of a vampire religion?

Just as Edissa was hurrying towards the headquarters, Valive, who was still heading towards Timisoara on the other side, suddenly stopped and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"They actually ran away? Interesting, are they fleeing towards their base camp?"

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Wallifer suddenly stopped, Jacob had to stop as well.

"It's okay, we were just spotted by the little bats. Haha, this saves us some energy and we don't have to take a detour."

After a brief explanation, Wallifer changed the direction of his advance and walked more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye. Jacob, who had wanted to ask more questions, had to follow him in a hurry.

Moving at this speed, he dared not be distracted at all. He could only concentrate on precisely manipulating the magic power in his body to enhance his leg strength.

Oh, if only I could learn to fly, Jacob couldn't help but fantasize as he walked forward.

………………

In the following time, some escaped and some chased, and a strange balance was formed between the two. The distance between them never widened nor shortened.

However, it is not clear whether this distance balance was intentional by someone.

Soon, with Iditha's full speed, she arrived in Brasov before dawn.

Brasov is still very large for ordinary people, but with the mobility of the vampires, it takes less than an hour to reach the Black Church.

The appearance of the Black Church has not changed much at this time. It was chosen because of its Gothic architectural features. Adding some unreasonable styles would make it look a bit out of place.

Under the sky before dawn, the Black Church was just like its name, immersed in deep darkness without even a trace of light.

Night vision is a standard skill of the vampires, so for the Blood God Cult forces that occupied the Black Church, no matter how dark it is, it will not affect their vision, and not turning on the lights can also save electricity.

Even if you are a vampire, you have to learn how to live.

"Phew, we're finally here."

Editha, who was still in bat form, had already seen the black church immersed in darkness from afar in the sky and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don’t know what the looming danger is, it’s basically safe here.

Even if the Earl is not here, there are many vampires who stay here with strength similar to her, and there are even several who are stronger than her, which is definitely enough to deal with the unknown danger.

"Hmm? Editha, why are you here instead of guarding your church?"

Just as Edissa landed on the ground, a dark shadow suddenly appeared, and a slightly puzzled voice sounded.

"I have something important to report." Editha knew the person in front of her. After all, they both worked in the Blood God Cult, so they were colleagues at the same level. Moreover, she did not hide her whereabouts, so it was normal for her to be discovered.

Hearing Editha's serious tone, the man frowned, but said nothing. Instead, he made way and walked towards the black church with Editha.

Chapter 400: Just a passing demon

A few minutes later, all the high-ranking vampires gathered in a room. Sitting at the head was a middle-aged man who looked very bookish.

His blood-red eyes hidden behind his glasses silently scanned all the vampires sitting here, and then stopped on a woman.

"Tell me, Editha, what incident do you want to report!" The middle-aged man even emphasized the pronunciation of the word "incident".

Hearing this dissatisfied tone, Editha did not show any expression. The man in front of her had been dissatisfied with her for a long time. She had long been accustomed to it, whether he should say it or not.

As for why he was unhappy with her, that's another story.

Without paying attention to the man's attitude, Idiza said directly: "Mr. Wendel, you don't want our vampires to encounter dangerous enemies, right?"

As soon as Editha's words came out, they really attracted everyone's attention. As vampires who were superior to others, they could hardly imagine that anyone would do anything bad to them.