Little Red Riding Hood went out with White Mist, and now she is the only one who is running back in a hurry and in a hurry, obviously something happened to White Mist, and nine times out of ten the person who started it is the holder of the human skin book.

Landing in a biased alley, Yan Xu dismounted and sent the Celestial Horse back, and then his breath changed, from light to darkness, even the Golden Knight turned into dark gold, and there were some more dark red lines, and the war horse summoned again was no longer the Celestial War Horse representing light, but the Underworld War Horse burning with green flames all over his body.

Riding on the war horse of the underworld, Yan Xu entered it without breaking the entrance of the sewer as if he had turned into darkness, and quickly followed the dark aura to continue tracking, but the other party was obviously prepared, not only set up a lot of traps, but also confused non-human creatures, which made Yan Xu unable to make a heavy hand.

But once these non-human creatures lose their minds and are controlled by instinct, it is quite difficult, after all, those who can pass on the bloodline must have their own uniqueness, not to mention the sewers where it is difficult to give full play to their advantages, so when these non-human creatures disregard life and death and even self-harm, Yan Xu had to stop, and called Philip to clean up the aftermath.

Although he was anxious, Philip knew that since the other party had captured Bai Mist, he would not easily hurt her, and now he was waiting for the other party to make a condition, so they could improvise.

At midnight, Philip, Yan Xu and Little Red Riding Hood, who were still blaming themselves, did not sleep, they were all waiting for something.

A strange bat staggered out of the window, dropped the envelope in front of the trio, and swaggered away.

"I didn't expect it to be a vampire." Philip picked up the envelope and sniffed it on his nose, his face was a little ugly, but also a little strange.

Vampires are strictly controlled by the blood clan, especially in the recent period, it is said that they have provoked some bigwigs, and they have been suppressed a lot, and even retreated into a few traditional territories, and now there are not even a few rumors about vampires, and now they suddenly pop up, is it for the human skin book?

"The other party told us to go here now, and exchange the human skin pages for the white mist." Philip handed the envelope to Yan Xu, and then brought the equipment that had been prepared with him.

"So what are you waiting for?" Yan Xu didn't look at it, picked up his weapon and said to Philip, Little Red Riding Hood was even more eager to try, and even swallowed a large piece of bitter dark chocolate in order to refresh himself, wrinkling his little face and waving his claws.

The place chosen by the other party was unexpectedly another ancient castle, which made Yan Xu couldn't help but think that they had no other place to choose, and how persistent they were about the ancient castle.

Parking the car outside, facing the high drawbridge, Little Red Riding Hood twisted his neck after getting out of the car, and then climbed up easily like a civet, the blood blade flashed, and the decayed suspension bridge smashed down, and at the same time with a loud bang, dust and debris flew everywhere, and when the dust settled, the suspension bridge had already become dilapidated, only Little Red Riding Hood, who climbed along the chains to the city wall, slapped the dust.

Apparently the loud noise of the drawbridge alarmed the people inside, and the heavy castle gate was pushed open, and an ugly monster walked out with heavy steps.

The other party has the size of Roshan, with a head as small as a potato, and a thick wooden stick in his hand, this is a troll.

"Ferry?" Philip said with a frown.

"You know him?" When Yan Xu heard this, he didn't rush to make a move, and turned his head and asked.

"He's one of the missing non-humans, originally a rugby player, turned into a troll known for his stupidity, although I don't think his IQ has changed since he became a troll." Philip explained to Yan Xu that it would be a mockery.

"Philip, your mouth is still so annoying, I want to crush you like a bedbug!" Ferré's dull, thickly grunted voice sounded, making Philip look at him in surprise and say.

"You're not being controlled?! You do it voluntarily! ”

"Of course, no one can control the greatest rugby player, the giant Ferre!" The troll Ferre raised his heavy stick and roared, a large amount of slimy and foul-smelling saliva squirted out more than ten meters away, even the three people standing far away could smell the amazing bad breath, obviously the troll's eating habits made his appetite and the sewer level on the same level.

"Hand over the things, or Ferre will smash you and eat them all!" Ferré is obviously not very good-minded, but the more he does this, the more he admits death, he doesn't pay attention to Philip's noise at all, and he has no intention of handing over the human skin with one hand, when Philip still doesn't hand over the human skin, he chooses to do it directly, let the people behind the scenes call stupid, if it can solve the problem, it will wait until now.

In the face of an opponent like a troll, Philip's means are useless, it is better to have a knight, at least their spiritual power can increase physical damage, so they can only let Yan Xu go up, as for Little Red Riding Hood, she really can't stand the stench of the other party, and it is inhumane for her to deal with such a monster as forcing her to jump into an evolutionary septic tank.

Yan Xu, who was equipped with a full-coverage golden knight, was naturally not affected by the smell, took out a spear and lightly tapped it on the giant stick, the giant stick that was originally smashed down with the evil wind was like a balloon crooked by the wind, falling far to the side, smashing a pit the size of a bathtub on the ground, which shows how powerful the giant monster is, almost a few tons in weight, but it is still useless if it can't hit people.

With a gun in one hand, the barrel of the gun swept hard against the knees of the opponent's thick legs, and suddenly the troll Ferre staggered, if it weren't for the fact that his ground was too low, this time he could have fallen to his knees.

"What a tough guy." Yan Xu raised his eyebrows, this sweep could almost easily break the thigh-thick tree trunk, but it could hit the troll monster and make him stumble half a step at most, which shows how rough the troll is and how thick the flesh is.

Ferrey angrily continued to wave the big stick in his hand, rolling up the dust fragments on the ground again, but Yan Xu obviously didn't plan to continue to waste time with him, so he easily used his strength to knock the big stick crookedly, and then stepped on it, and the spear hit the troll's little head without hurry, just like beating a drum.

The ripples contained in the spear directly caused the troll Ferre to fall into a coma, and I am afraid that he will not wake up until dawn.

However, the other party obviously didn't believe in Fei Lei's strength, and even left a secret hand on his body, and after he fell to the ground, a large amount of dark aura poured into his body, and the speed was beyond everyone's imagination, and even Yan Xu didn't have time to stop it.

"It's a butcher!" Philip saw that Ferré's thick skin like rhinoceros skin suddenly turned pale, as if blood had been sucked away, and then a real blood basin opened on his fat belly, and a deformed long arm grew from his back, with an iron hook and a butcher's knife in his hand, and immediately recognized what it was, the lost undead magic, the butcher.

Compared to the Black Mist Knight, who resembles the Dream Demon, the Butcher has greatly improved his physical abilities, and a Butcher at his peak even dares to throw an iron hook at the dragon and wrestle with it.

The troll is a good match for the butcher, at least the appearance has not changed much, but it has become very difficult, Yan Xu quickly lowered his head, and the butcher's knife as thick as a door panel swept over his head.

However, this knife was only to force Yan Xu back, and the butcher's target turned out to be Little Red Riding Hood, and the rusty iron hook had been thrown.

Little Red Riding Hood stretched out six blood-light blades in front of her as if she had blown up, and the iron hooks that were as heavy as a crane hook slammed into them, bursting out of fine sparks.

Although the blood light blade was not broken, but it could not stop the heavy force on it, after all, she was too light, Little Red Riding Hood's petite body was hit by the iron hook and slid straight backwards, almost falling off the city wall, but the iron hook had already hooked her blood light blade at some point, even if she reacted in time to cancel the blood light blade, it was inevitable to fall from the city wall into the fate of the dry moat.

There was a lot of rain accumulated in the moat, so there was a thick layer of sludge underneath, and the physical fitness of the Little Red Riding Hood man exceeded the normal range, so naturally he was not injured, but he was inevitably embarrassed.

At that moment, the sludge on the ground wrapped Little Red Riding Hood around as if it had life, and it rolled quickly on the ground, trying to burrow into the drainage hole under the city wall and grab Little Red Riding Old.

This time, needless to say, Yan Xu also knew that the sludge was also non-human, and he had also seen him talk to a one-eyed giantess at the Snake Girl Bar, which was quite heavy.

Yan Xu snorted coldly, how could a clumsy butcher restrain him, and while dodging, he used the Light Divine Seal to condense a sword of light, and quickly threw out the sludge that was still rolling.

The physical damage of the Sword of Light is not effective against the Sludge Man at all, but Yan Xu's purpose is not this, but to let this Sword of Light directly integrate into Little Red Riding Hood's body.

This is the light divine power transformed by Yan Xu, containing part of the light origin, although it is not much, but it is like a key for Little Red Riding Hood, who also uses a certain kind of light energy, she fused this power very well, and burst out with powerful energy fluctuations, in addition to the indestructibility of the blood light blade, there was also a deadly high temperature, and the sludge man was directly roasted into slag.

"Phew!" Little Red Riding Hood, who looked like a mud monkey, jumped up and down in embarrassment, shaking the dust on his body, and as long as he remembered the origin of the dust, Little Red Riding Bag had goosebumps all over his body.

Yan Xu, who originally planned to keep one hand, simply condensed the light holy power on the spear, and nailed the butcher to the ground with one shot, and the butcher who belonged to the undead creatures naturally had an extremely violent chemical reaction when he encountered the light holy power, and a large number of decaying bodies were purified by the light holy power, but the butcher's huge body allowed him to still struggle for a while, and he actually used the deformed third hand behind him to throw the net of the dead woven with the hair of the dead to Yan Xu.

Yan Xu snorted coldly, pulled out his long sword at a speed that was not visible to the naked eye, cut the net, and easily cut off the butcher's head, which was still not much bigger.

It took a long time for the elephant-like butcher to be purified by the Light and eventually turned to dust.

Yan Xu pulled out his spear, followed by the gray-faced Little Red Riding Hood, and Philip, who had a rune stick in one hand and a holy water paper rune in the other, and walked into the ancient castle.