Roger was stunned.

He subconsciously clenched the iron axe hidden under his pillow, and since that night, the weapon has not left his hand.

"Could it be a hallucination?"

Nervous, his breathing became slightly rapid.

Boom, a bolt of lightning struck again.

Outside the window, there is no such thing as a monster.

But just as Roger was feeling at ease, suddenly there was a low roar outside the window, followed by a loud bang.

There was an overwhelming creak from the wooden door.

Bang bang bang!

Something seemed to be crashing wildly, and in addition to the sound, Roger finally saw another figure wandering outside the window.

It was a blue fish-man with a hideous face, about 1.5 meters tall, different from what I had seen in Kant not long ago, this fish-man appeared stronger, his body was covered with rough fish scales, and some aquatic plants were hung on it.

Their skulls are barely recognizable to human features, their eyes protruding outward, and their large fanged mouths occupy almost half of their faces.

The body is rickety, and the strong and exaggerated palms are sharp claws!

"What the hell is this?!"

For a second or two, Roger's mind went blank, but with the previous shock, he quickly came to his senses, rolled over and jumped out of bed, and then rushed to the door.

In order to prevent Kant's sneak attack, Roger took advantage of his spare time in the past few days to reinforce the windows and doors of his wooden house in multiple layers.

If the previous level of defense was followed, the wooden door would have shattered on the first impact.

"Can't let these horrible things into the house!"

The space in the wooden house is small, and although this monster does not look as tall as ordinary people, its strength should not be high.

But their limbs are unusually long, they must be very fast, and with their sharp teeth and claws, once entangled, they can be torn apart by a few breaths at most.

In the face of the crisis, Roger found that his brain had become extremely calm at this moment, he dragged a makeshift table behind the door, and then carried an iron axe to the window.

Through the lightning outside the window, he could see one of the fishmen banging frantically against the wooden door, and the other wandering aimlessly.

As if noticing Roger, the fish-man let out a low roar and swooped down on the window.

Sincere!

Sharp claws slashed across the plank, carrying away large pieces of wood chips.

"This guy is so fast!"

Roger was shocked.

Just then, he heard a faint burst of gunfire in the distance.

"It's Kant!"

"Was he attacked there too?"

Kant lives in the lighthouse, except for the lookout on the top floor, the entire lighthouse is made of cement, and even if there are 100 of them, it is impossible to push this monster to the lighthouse.

Unless they can break through the iron gates on the ground floor or climb the walls to the top of the tower, the lighthouse on the island is truly the strongest fortress on the island.

The gunfire began to get intense, and apparently, there was more than one monster attacking the lighthouse.

"What the hell is this world?"

Roger was already a little powerless to complain, and he swung the iron axe in his hand while the fish-man outside the window was too hard to pounce.

Poof!

The iron axe seemed to have struck a piece of blunt wood, and with a scream, half of the fish-man's palm was cut off by Roger.

Pale blue blood splattered and landed on Roger's face.

Half of his palm was cut off, but the fish-man became even more crazy, using his hands and feet together, and his sharp teeth, frantically banging against the wooden window.

Roger's reinforcement of the window was obviously not as good as the wooden door, and under the manic attack of the fishman, a gap was soon opened, and the fishman roared and squeezed in through the gap!

The first to come in was half of his body and an arm, he opened his bloody mouth, and there was a foul smell coming from his mouth, and his jaw opened and closed, tearing frantically.

Roger took a half-step back.

He felt his heart jump out of his chest, and in three seconds at most, the fish-man could completely destroy the window and squeeze into the room, followed by another!

The scalp was numb, Roger's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and at this moment, the hesitation and timidity were completely gone, and the desire to survive overwhelmed all fear.

He raised the iron axe in his hand, and poured all the strength that had been strengthened three times into it.

Swish!

Aimed at the fishman's neck, and slashed at it!

An iron axe chops fish scales, severing muscles and nerves.

Roger's full force blow only hit the opponent hard, but failed to kill him, blood splattered everywhere, and the dying fish-man became even more crazy.

Roger didn't flinch, drew his iron axe and slashed down again.

One axe, two axes, three axes......

He waved the weapon in his hand numbly, and I don't know how long later, a hideous head fell from his neck, and the blood rushed to Roger like a fountain in his face, and the monster died naturally and couldn't die anymore, but Roger didn't seem to feel it, and was still slashing mechanically, until the headless corpse was cut into a blur of flesh and blood.

Roger snapped back to his senses, and a violent exhaustion suddenly came to him, his mouth torn, and his arms were a little out of force due to the exertion.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a loud bang on the edge of the door frame, and then the door shattered, and another fish-man broke in!

"it!"

Roger only had time to curse, and then he lifted the iron axe in his hand, and with a sharp flick of his body, he rushed into the study next to him.

With his current physical condition, it is obviously not a wise move to go head-to-head with the other party.

Roger rolled on the floor, then sprang into the corner next to the doorway, his axe in hand, his attention completely focused on the outside.

“1、2、3！”

He counted silently until he heard the heavy footsteps of the fish-man in the room, followed by a crunch!

A piece of the floor in the study was lifted upwards and shot out at a great speed!

"It's now!"

The brain was extremely calm at this moment, Roger took a deep breath, and then rushed out.

When he rushed out of the study, he saw a fish-man struck by a wooden plank, staggering backwards.

At this time, the fish-man obviously noticed Roger as well, but he was in the middle of the impact and couldn't react for a while.

Confronting a monster head-on, Roger was so frightened that his legs were weak, but at this time he had no way to retreat, so he could only grit his teeth and rush forward!

With the force of the forward rush and the impact of the wooden board just now, Roger jumped forward, raised the iron axe in his hand high, and slashed at the fish-man's head!

Click!

The force of the counterattack almost caused the iron axe to come out of his hand, and he missed the right head and missed the neck.

Although the fish-man was hit hard, he still had the power to fight back, and at the critical moment, Roger gave up the iron axe in his hand, flicked his body, and jumped frantically into the distance.

Sting!

There was a burning pain in his back, and Roger rolled and threw himself out, and by this time, the fish-man had staggered to his feet with an iron axe stuck in his head.

The sky was spinning, and his eyes were slightly blackened, Roger rolled to dodge the fish-man's attack, he copied a thick wooden stick, took advantage of the gap between attacks, picked up the wooden stick, and smashed it on the back of the axe!

"Give me death!".

Click!

The blade of the axe follows the slit that had been split earlier