Rebirth: The Strong Pregnant Lady

While Bai Lu and Elijah were discussing their heavy thinking and countermeasure, Claus had actually played around happily as he found Taylor.

Claus appeared in front of Taylor, and with a kick, he sent him flying. His former subordinate looked at him with a sinister look, and Claus saw that he was knocked down over and over again, like the most stubborn cockroach. After that, he crawled back up, a little impatient in his heart, "Heh, Taylor, don't make things more complicated, give up on resisting … I will give you a quick death! "

Taylor wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. Just now, Claus had given him a huge attack from the side door, but, Taylor was also not a sapling, he was a remnant of a mixed bloodline. I wouldn't do that to you.

Claus liked Taylor's reaction. The corner of his mouth hooked up evilly, "Very good, Taylor. However, I don't want to see you like this, "Claus's gaze turned cold and sharp as he slowly approached Taylor," Even now, in order to take revenge on me, you actually threatened an innocent pregnant woman. I never thought that you would become like this.

Taylor completely treated his words as praise, his shoulders still maintained their tight state as he laughed out loud. He nodded at Claus cordially, as if he was grateful, "Yes, my dear friend, I have been with you for quite a while, and have more or less learned a little of your abilities."

Claus's smile grew wider as he glanced at Taylor, "Heh, tell me, what would Caroline think if she knew that you had turned out like this? "Maybe, when I told her about your death on the phone, I would ask her myself?"

's eyes reddened, he was infuriated. Damn Claus, he insisted on making unhappy, and he immediately taunted back, "Let me tell you, no matter how I change, I will not remove the hatred Caroline had for you!"

Claus was immediately sent flying again. Then, he landed a foot on Taylor's body as he said complacently, "Don't be like this, brothers. Do your best to resist. I really want to enjoy this moment."

Taylor turned sideways and disappeared with a whoosh. Claus's dimples were even more eye-catching because of his deep smile. His figure immediately changed as he chased after his.

The hunt began.

Taylor obviously had a slight advantage over Claus. For example, he was very clear about the regional characteristics of this place.

He hid himself very secretly and Claus made his way to an area where the werewolves were hiding. There was a scent of Taylor there, but there were too many traces, making him unable to determine his location.

Claus walked around with lazy steps, inspecting the tents one by one while ridiculing them with his mouth, "Is this the idea for your revenge? Taylor, how childish were you to pull me here to play … An exhausting game of hide and seek. "

The surroundings were completely silent.

Claus turned and continued to search, the cunning nature of his prey was truly enjoyable.

Ah!" Claus shifted his gaze downwards, and his voice burst out, a wooden stake protruding from his chest, Taylor released a great amount of power, as though he wanted to kill his in one strike.

Claus turned his body and kicked. Taylor was obviously very cunning, he was unwilling to fight Claus head on.

Claus looked at his chest, which was continuously flowing with liquid, and frowned. He reached his hand over, and with a ripping sound, he threw it fiercely.

With an eye-piercing red color, the wooden stake rolled in front of Claus, emitting an ear-piercing sound.

With the stimulation of his body's pain, his sense of smell was terrifyingly fierce, and Claus's eyes slowly started to turn red.

Claus's claws came out, and his smile became even colder. He looked at a certain spot and suddenly attacked: "Lad, let us end this, okay?"

Taylor's neck was tied, he rolled to the side trying to kill Taylor!

Claus grabbed Taylor's collar, and slowly lowered his head. His tone carried warning and confusion, "My Taylor, you're really getting bolder and bolder!"

Taylor, whose entire body was being beaten up, seemed to have said something in a low voice. With a backhand stab, another bloody hole appeared on Claus's body.

He twisted Taylor's chin, directly pushing his knee into's lungs, then smiled and emphasized, "My Taylor, perhaps, for your mother, it would be the best if she doesn't see your change."

He pulled out the thorn underneath his stomach, and like a toy, it fiercely struck onto Taylor's chest. How could Taylor resist against his strength?

After that, he walked to the side and changed his angle to continue watching Taylor's last struggle to live. His hands were wrapped around's chest, and he said in a lazy voice, "I'm sorry, I thought I had shaped you very well, but in the end, you're so disappointing!"

Taylor was powerless to resist, he could only use the Death Fish's Eye to provoke Claus again and again. Claus shook his head, and kicked him in disappointment, "Speak, what is your real goal?"

Yes, Claus could tell, he seemed to be stalling for time, or perhaps he had some other goal, and had never been able to give a 100% response to Claus.

Taylor looked at the sharp wooden stake in his chest, Claus shrugged and helped him pull it out, which was so fast that Taylor could not react at all.

With a step on his body, Claus looked down from his height. There wasn't much to say, but every single word was extremely terrifying.

Taylor coughed for a long time before he could finally speak normally, his venomous eyes continued to wrap around Claus, "I think, I'm another example of you failure, just like how you failed to create a mixed bloodline and could only cause your family to be torn into pieces … Now, "Taylor's deep eyes flashed with a strange happiness, he looked at Claus, battered and exhausted, but his aura was that of a victor," Looks like you're going to lose your own child again! "

Claus's originally calm state of mind had turned red from anger once again. With one hand, he suppressed Taylor onto a tree, and with four eyes facing each other, Claus's other hand that carried a sharp claw directly dug into Taylor's chest. He grabbed onto his heart, and menacingly threatened him, "Really? You want to enrage me?... And then, do you want me to end your boring little life like this? My Taylor … "

Taylor did not resist, he even had a look of enjoyment as he shouted at Claus, "If you have the ability, then do it, Claus, do it! Don't forget, you will never tear me apart, the only thing you can do is to kill me, and continue … End this quickly! This damned thing! "

Taylor seemed to be seeking death with all his heart as he calmed himself down. He was not a fool, he knew that Taylor was despairing of all that happened, because all of this was because he was the one who brought Taylor along.

A blood-stained hand landed on Taylor's face. Claus smiled, and almost doted on him with the affection of an elder, "You want me to end your suffering, don't you? Little Taylor... I did break you up and take everything from you, and now you're begging me to clean it up for you? Or for any other reason?... Hey, am I responsible for you? Your shattered, incredibly short life span? "

Claus shook his head, he had just casually pulled out his hand, and his heart was not pulled out.

Taylor's pupils contracted. He didn't know how to express his hatred and malice towards Claus, his children, Bai Lu and even this world!

Claus enjoyed the massacre, and was able to take over his rationality despite having restrained the bloodlust for too long. In his craziness, he did not even notice the arrival of Bai Lu and Elijah.

Bai Lu covered her mouth. She really wanted to vomit. This man, this inhumane and ruthless man was actually her child's father. She began to hate this kind of fate!

There had been moments when she and the child had been willing to go on with him, absolutely, one hundred percent, the most horrible and absurd illusion.

Elijah did not seem to be slow like Claus, who had always noticed that Bai Lu's personality was much stronger than her wildness. She had always been trying her best to maintain her strange moral values.

"..." It was as if she was a human.

Elijah didn't really understand, but he wasn't opposed to it. He even sometimes felt that this kind of white dew was very attractive, and would be a more suitable role for a mother for a child.

The ferocity and brutality of werewolves, her nature rarely showed itself in White Dew.