The two came out of the corner and went around to the front of the house.

Wren noticed the sign hanging on the door, "Lauflen Haute Couture Store", and thought to himself that this was a clothing store, with a large area and a high grade that looked like a luxury brand store in the previous life.

The door of the clothing store was closed, and Roger swaggered over, with a seal on his hand and a fluctuation of soul power.

With a snap, the door opened automatically.

He walked in first, sniffed his nose to make his way, and quickly walked through the lobby of the clothing store, turning around and stopping, until he stopped outside the door of a warehouse.

Wren listened, and there were two heartbeats in the warehouse.

Roger's pupils dilated, and his apricot yellow eyes shimmered in the night, like a cat's eyes erected, and he carefully cast a spell to unlock the door of the warehouse, gently pushed open a crack in the door, and the figure flashed, and the whole person rushed in.

A soft sound came from the warehouse, then fell silent.

Wren followed, and the warehouse was stacked with a large number of goods, and a corpse was lying on the ground near the corner.

The corpse's head fell a few meters away, apparently decapitated by a sword, and strange dark red blood flowed from its neck.

There were two people standing next to him.

One was Roger, with a silver sword in his hand unstained with blood, and the other was dressed exactly like the corpse on the ground, a young man in his twenties, who was not surprised to see his companion killed, with a dull face and blank eyes.

"This is the Seal of Axie, and he is temporarily controlled by me. ”

Roger explained in a low voice.

Wren had known that witchers could spell, and today he saw it for the first time.

Roger squatted down and picked up a drop of blood on the headless corpse, smacked it with his fingers a few times, and said in a deep voice: "These two people are blood servants, his blood has been contaminated for at least three years, and the master who created him is a high-level vampire, you have to be careful." ”

"High-level vampires!"

Wren's heart sank.

Vampires are one of the most common demons lurking among humans, and are not really demons, but are transformed into a kind of monster after humans are contaminated by the blood of chaos.

The Blood of Chaos originates from the "Lord of Chaos", also known as "Nayasinlachi", one of the four evil gods of the Abyss.

It is rumored that the world's first vampire, the ancestor of all vampires, was created by the Lord of Chaos with his own blood, and this terrible blood of the evil god is like a plague that spreads wildly among humans with the intention of exterminating them.

The Blood of Chaos failed to wipe out humanity, but instead formed an evil monster, the vampire, that has caused countless injuries to humanity for thousands of years.

Vampires have an irrepressible craving for human blood and must drink it regularly to survive.

If there is enough blood, the vampire will become stronger and stronger, like the transcendent, the strength will range from low to high, and even be able to promote to legend, with many blood-related abilities, and cast bloodline spells.

Normally, vampires look like normal people, they are good at camouflage and have good concealment abilities, so they are extremely difficult to spot.

Vampires are absolute faithful believers in the Lord of Chaos, and after death, their souls enter the abyss and are reincarnated as demons.

The devil is also a demon, referring exclusively to the minions of the Lord of Chaos.

What people usually refer to as demons refers to the creatures in the abyss, including all the believers in the four evil gods of the abyss.

Sometimes, demons also refer specifically to terrifying monsters under the command of the Lord of Darkness, the head of the evil gods.

Demons who believe in the Lord of Chaos are called devils because they often hide in the human world, causing chaos and causing tragedies by various means, and they are evil and treacherous, leading people to fall.

Vampires are one type of devil, and the most common one.

Roger looked at a nearby shelf, and behind the shelf, there was a faint noise.

Wren listened carefully, and there were at least a dozen "people" inside.

Judging by their heartbeats, six of them are vampires with extraordinary powers, and most of the rest are blood servants, although not as good as the transcendents, but much stronger than ordinary people.

"Damn, there are so many vampires, it's like entering the lair of vampires, I'm afraid it's not easy to fight......"

He was nervous, not knowing if Roger could handle it.

Roger didn't rush in, and whispered: "Vampires are very cunning, and where they gather, there are usually multiple exits. All you have to do is guard this exit, don't let go of any of the devils who want to escape, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

Wren nodded in understanding.

"Vampires are fast, be defensive, and try not to get bitten. It's okay if you get bitten, you've already drunk 'black blood', which has a restraint effect on vampires, and it won't be contaminated for half an hour. ”

After Roger finished speaking, he ordered the controlled blood servant, "Open the door and go in." ”

"Yes. Like a marionette, the Blood Servant pushed open the shelves, revealing a huge downward passage.

Wren looked at the passage and thought to himself, how can the cultists of the evil gods like to drill into the ground when they engage in such shady things?

The walls of the passage are brightly lit with crystal lamps, and the sound of laughter and music can be heard from inside.

Wren smelled a sweet scent and felt ripples in his heart.

Before he could think about it, he was tapped on the shoulder, and when he turned his head, he saw Roger pointing to his nose with a stern gaze, reminding him not to be confused by the smell.

Wren held his breath for a moment, his mind calming down.

The Blood Servant walked ahead, he was tall enough to keep Roger hidden. Wren's body was taller than the Blood Servant, and he couldn't hide it at all, so he could only bend over and shrink back.

After walking down more than ten meters in the passage, my eyes suddenly opened up and I entered a hall.

The whole hall is more than 200 square meters, with several large crystal lamps hanging on the top, emitting pale red lights, and strips of yarn hanging down from the ceiling, which are very elegantly decorated, full of charming atmosphere, like entering an entertainment club.

In the middle of the hall, there is a large long table of more than ten meters, surrounded by comfortable luxury sofas.

All kinds of delicacies and fruits and vegetables on the table are available for everyone to use.

A group of men and women gathered around the table to indulge in pleasure, most of them handsome men and women, some of them dressed neatly, elegantly sipping red wine, and talking loudly with their companions.

There are also some that are not a piece, just open on the sofa next to them**, there are one-to-one, there are also one-to-many, and even a group of people are mixed and entangled, making a reverie-inducing obscene sound.

In the corner of the hall, a young woman with an open heart sits in front of the harpsichora, playing the harpa and singing to the people's amusement.

The whole scene makes people's blood run high, as if they are having an uncovered assembly.

When Wren saw this scene, his head buzzed, and he was almost stunned.

He had never seen this kind of scene.

Just for a moment, Wren immediately came to his senses and noticed more details.

At the end of the long table, a personable man sat in a large chair with a goblet in his hand, surrounded by three beautiful women.

All three women were untouched, only one was human, and the other two had horns on their heads, white tattoos, and reverse knee joints from the thighs down, covered with brown hair, like a pair of hooves.

"What kind of creature is this?"

Wren didn't have time to think about it before he saw a naked human girl hanging upside down above the long table.

She was only sixteen or seventeen years old, she didn't know life or death, her neck was cut open by a sharp weapon, the blood kept flowing down, and there was a blood servant holding a golden wine jug to catch the blood, and poured it into the prepared wine glass.

It was clear that these vampires were not drinking red wine, but the blood of this young girl.

At this time, the blood servant who came in through the passage attracted attention, and several vampires at the long table looked over and were about to open their mouths to ask questions, when they found that there was someone behind the blood servant.

Before they could react, Roger sprang out from behind the Blood Servant, and the speed was extremely fast.

A silver light rushed towards the long table, and in the blink of an eye, the vampire and the blood servant sitting at the table were separated one by one, and the broken neck was like a fountain, and blood splattered.

Then, Roger's figure is revealed.

"Witcher!"

The whole hall exploded in an instant, and people screamed and fled in all directions.

A few vampires were calm, but the blood servants were so frightened that they didn't bother to get dressed, and they scurried around naked like headless flies.

There are two entrances to the hall, one is the passage guarded by Wren, and the other is the door on the opposite wall.

After Roger killed a few targets, he didn't stop, picked up an alchemy bomb from his waist and threw it, and with a bang, the hall shook a few times, and the door was immediately blown up, blocking the way out.

"Quiet!"

A sharp voice echoed around them, with a terrifying power, causing all the blood servants to stop running, but there was still uncontrollable fear on their faces.

The man sitting on the high-backed chair stood up, drank the blood in the cup in one gulp, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes glowed red, and he looked at Roger and said, "It's another witcher, just in time, I haven't tasted the blood of a witcher for a long time." ”

Several other vampires approached and surrounded Roger, their eyes full of longing.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Roger's mouth.

At the entrance of the passage, Wren also had a smile in his heart, these vampires thought that Roger was just an ordinary witcher, and threw himself into the net to send him to his death.

He had seen it with the eyes of his soul, and the man at the head was a high-level vampire with the strongest strength.

In addition, there are two mid-level vampires, a man and a woman, as well as five ordinary vampires, three of whom have been decapitated by Roger, and there are two left.

There are five vampires in total, and if you besiege a legendary witcher, you can say that you are sure of nine out of ten.

However, Roger is legendary!

The high-ranking vampire looked at Wren at the entrance of the passage and ordered the two ordinary vampires, "You go and kill him." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he and two other mid-level vampires pounced on Roger, and their figures disappeared into thin air.

Bang!

Roger didn't know when he took out another alchemy bomb and threw it at his feet and exploded, countless silver sand and dust spread around, like a beautiful moonlight sprinkled down, and the three figures were stained with silver sand and were immediately forced to appear.

The three vampires ignored the silver sand on their bodies, and their six sharp claws tore at Roger from different angles.

In the next second, a golden shield appeared outside Roger's body.

The terrifying claws clung to the shield, splattering large sparks that were as solid as a mountain and showed no signs of being breached.

A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the three vampires.

Before they could retreat, the silver sword light flashed away, and the two heads flew high.

Only the high-level vampire turned into a cloud of black smoke at the moment when the sword light swept by, and he flashed back into the distance, turning into a human form again, and exclaimed, "Legend!"

"You're a legendary witcher!"

These two words made the vampires and blood servants who were still alive in the hall all turn pale and tremble. Even the high-ranking vampire himself had fear in his eyes.

"Run!"

I don't know which blood servant shouted, and rushed to the entrance of the passage.

Especially the two ordinary vampires, who had been ordered to kill Wren, were the fastest, rushing in front of Wren in the blink of an eye.

"Get out of here!"

A vampire with a hideous face, afraid of the legendary witcher, but not of a young guard with a war hammer.

The fingernails stretched out into a pair of sharp claws that slammed into Wren's throat.

Grabbing his throat at the sight, he suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and a hammer head quickly grew in his eyes, occupying all his vision.