Introduction Bloody chapter

The cold wind from Norsland blew on his face like a knife, and he hated to bury his head in his coat to escape the bone-chilling cold.

In this world of snow all year round, there is one place that is as hot as lava from hell, and where the creatures are in dire straits, and that is Haiyabao. Fort was once a military fortress, but it now has a new name, the Bloody Castle.

This abandoned military fortress is now dilapidated, and the traces of war are clearly visible on its body.

An old hunter from Wilson sat on his dog sled with his own bow and crossbow, and he was approaching the ruined castle......

The early arrival of the blizzard forced the old hunter to find a place to take shelter for a while, and the damn weather prevented him from catching a single prey. Although he is an experienced hunter, he is so small in the face of nature.

Experience had taught him that if he couldn't find a place to warm himself, he would probably freeze to death in the wilderness before he could catch his prey.

Finally, the three sled dogs pulled their owner to the gates of an old castle full of ruins.

"Well done. The old hunter patted the biggest sled dog, and the sled dog meekly rubbed his head against his master's boot.

The old hunter found a sturdy and dilapidated building, and placed the sleigh there, and with a crossbow in his hand, he began to explore the castle. He's like a white ghost, he's trying his luck, he's looking for prey like him who has come to escape the blizzard.

To his surprise, the corridors inside the ruined castle were lit with old candles that had burned repeatedly. The candlelight was dim and eerie, and the sound of burning was particularly harsh in the empty hallway. It is not known who lit these candles or how long they burned.

"Bang, bang, bang" The old hunter could only hear his own footsteps and felt less nervous

"Bad luck, it seems that I am the only living creature in this castle. The old hunter was a little disappointed, and he opened the metal flask he had brought with him, which was also delicately engraved with patterns.

"Ahh The old hunter took a sip of the spirits that only a Wilson could brew, and the warmth that rolled up his stomach made him burp in comfort.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed across the ceiling, but the old hunter didn't notice that a pair of crimson eyes were watching him.

At this time, the three sled dogs tied to the outside suddenly barked wildly, and the old hunter did not know what was happening outside, but he had a sense of foreboding in his heart.

He wanted to run out to see what was going on, but the candles were all extinguished at this point, and a chill welled up in his heart.

"Ahh

I don't know how long it took, the old hunter slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he didn't feel that his scalp was numb, what a terrible sight!

It was a sea of corpses and blood, thousands of corpses piled up here, and the blood that flowed from the corpses formed a lake, and several monsters that the old hunter had never seen before were greedily sucking the blood.

Suddenly, the crimson gaze of those monsters swept towards the old hunter, and they wandered away and crawled towards the old hunter.

Hunters and prey are often not fixed, and a fear haunts the hearts of old hunters. The strong smell of blood and corpses made the old hunter feel sick to his stomach.

The monster's claws swam over the old hunter's jaw, and the old hunter shivered.

Suddenly......