Chapter Twenty-Three: Vampire Ian

The hum of Benjamin's van engine was getting closer, drawing the attention of those basking in the sun in the backyard of the Grande House. James was pulling the steering wheel almost with his body, steering straight into the backyard, the dust kicked up and the roar of the brakes kept everyone's eyes on him.

The trunk of the truck was directly knocked open, and the werewolf, whose whole body was covered with black and brown hair, flew out upside down with a person in his arms, rolled around on the ground, and his thick hind legs and forelimbs pulled out four deep marks on the earth! The unconscious Wells was left aside by Benjamin, the muscles of his hind legs tensed, and he rushed into the cargo box again. When he jumped out again, there was already a white-skinned chicken with broken clothes under him, and it was Zack.

When James got out of the car, Old Hank had already stepped forward, and the werewolf suppressed the vampire's struggle, shouting to the people who came up to him, "Basement." ”

The civil servant who succeeded Wells seemed to have the same working habits as Wells, and it was the time for the lunch break, and it was fortunate that there were no outsiders at the Grande House.

Zach was pressed to the ground, his arms waving uncontrollably in the air, and the hair on the werewolf's chest was constantly tearing, healing, tearing, healing under his random scratching. The werewolf seemed to lose patience, grabbed the vampire's arm, twisted!

Taking advantage of the vampire's temporary loss of mobility, the werewolf carried the vampire into the basement of the Grande House.

Old Hank seemed to be the only one who knew what to do, and the iron cables in the basement storage box were taken out, and the werewolf wasted no time tying Zack and securing him to the stone platform.

The two women, Louise and Alice, covered their mouths and looked at this qiē. The banshee's eyes were wide open, imprinted with the black lines on Zack's bare skin, and her shoulders were scratched by Louise. It was only after the initial shock that Alice reacted, grabbing Louise's pale finger and passing on something that only the Banshee would know.

Zach won't die.

Louise felt Alice's warmth in her hands, and her rapidly heaving chest calmed down slightly, but the worry on her face still couldn't dissipate. She wrapped her arms around Alice's shoulders and watched Benjamin act.

The friction and impact of the chains kept ringing, and when the werewolf finally tied Zach to the stone platform, James dragged Wells, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, to the basement. The people in the Grande House, I'm afraid he is the only one who is worried about this human.

The werewolf pressed against the vampire's chest, the hair on his body fading. Benjamin let out a long sigh of relief, sniffling, and looked around the basement, his eyes locked on the wooden cabinet standing in the corner.

Old Hank frowned, hunched his back, casually handed Benjamin a blanket to wrap around his lower body, seemed to understand the meaning of the werewolf, and opened the wooden cabinet with Benjamin. Ian Anthony, who was also chained, had his eyes closed, a two-finger-thick steel cone stuck in his chest, and his cheeks sunken.

Wells, who was dragged by the general's son, fell to the ground and did not move. James squeezed past the two women and stepped forward, his tone of surprise and shock: "What is this? Who is this? What are you going to do?!"

This was the first time James had met Ian. Well, this was the first time James had seen a dried corpse in a cupboard with a steel cone stuck in his heart, so his excitement was understandable.

The werewolf ignored the question, and pushed James away with his thick arms, and with a gesture in his eyes, Alice pulled Louise to place the wooden table against the wall on the edge of the stone platform where Zack was tied. Benjamin and Old Hank put the 'dried corpse' on the table.

Then the crowd fell silent. The werewolf glanced at Zack, a vampire with dark eyes, and grasped the metal cone in his hand.

"You're going to ...... it"

Swish!

The metal cone was pulled out without a trace of blood.

"He needs human blood. Benjamin seemed to grab James as he had just spoken.

The buttons of the cuffs collapsed directly under the pull of the werewolf, revealing the strong arm of the general's son. The tip of the steel cone in the werewolf's hand slashed across James's arm without hesitation! James didn't even have time to cry out in pain, his arm was already pressed against the mouth of the 'dry corpse'!

Old Hank stepped back, not so gently grabbed Louise, who still wanted to get closer, and retreated to the wall with the banshee.

James was just about to question, when the sound of chains colliding and cracking suddenly erupted! James felt a pain in his arm, and two cold, dry hands grabbed his arm, and the touch made the hairs on his body stand up!

Looking away, James saw a dry corpse that had already sat up holding his arm, his mouth buried in his forearm, and the seeping sound made James's legs go limp!

The rust-covered chains were hanging from the other party, and the section reflecting the cold light filled James's vision with a white glow. The skin of the 'dried corpse' is plump and smooth at a rate that can be seen with the naked eye. The terrifying circular hole in his chest actually made a squirming sound and healed quickly!

James subconsciously reached out and pressed the other person's head, trying to push this 'thing' away from his body.

"Roar!!"

A hoarse, high-pitched roar emanated from the mouth of the 'man' who was holding James' arm! His irises were bright red, imprinting a trance-like face of James, with four sharp teeth in his upper and lower jaws opening against the food he was trying to resist!

He seemed to dislike the small wound on James's arm, and his body bounced up like a snake. Sharp nails clawed at James' shoulders, and the skull hit James's exposed neck!

"That's enough!"

The werewolf's arm was instantly covered in fluff, and the broad palm directly grabbed the top of Ian's head as he tried to rush at James!

Boom!

The sleeves of James's shoulders were cut by the vampire's fingernails, and the flesh of the four blood-red wounds was flipped upside down!

"Wolf!!"

The vampire's body embedded in the cabinet bounced violently, brushing away the broken wood on it. On the trajectory that flew upside down in front of him, the decaying clothes that had been decaying for more than ten years were falling in the air, and the pale skin still exuded the smell of decay, and the vampire's body was not fully recovered.

Ian's senses revived after thirteen years of silence, and in the air, the peculiar smell of werewolves entered his nose, unusually strong, the smell of natural enemies. Ian had already seen the werewolf's half-fluffy arm, which meant that the other party was Alpha.

Even though he had just recovered and was facing the alpha of the werewolves, Ian didn't know what to fear. We're talking about Ian Anthony, who is always at the forefront of the battlefield!

His lips were still a little pale, his sharp teeth were pointed at Benjamin defiantly, his shoulders were spread out, his fingers were open and slightly bent, and his elongated white nails pierced the silent air of the basement.

The gray afterimage drew a diagonal line in the air and slammed directly into Benjamin! Benjamin raised his arm to protect his skull, and ten fingers were deeply embedded in the brown fur-covered skin!

The werewolf didn't seem to expect Zack's 'son' to be so violent! The tall body was knocked crooked by Ian who was riding on his shoulder, and he lost his balance and fell backwards!

Zach barely raised his head, two inky eyes watching the werewolf being overwhelmed by Ian. He tried to make a sound, his jaw trembled, and failed.

Benjamin was furious, and a low howl erupted as his whole body was covered in Alpha's skin again, and Ian's body was shaken off by his thick arms!

But he didn't seem to know what it meant to give up, and with a soft click, his twisted shoulders were pushed back into place. He rushed towards the alpha werewolf again, and ten cold lights in the air split into two, one part grabbed Alpha's throat, and the other part stabbed Alpha's bulging chest together!

Boom!

The werewolf's shoulder hit the vampire's chest directly, and the black-brown afterimage was in front of it, and a pale body was arched and slammed into the wall with an irresistible thrust!

The radial crack spread out around Ian's back, and the arm he was about to bend was clamped by the thick palm of his hand, pushed by the terrifying force, and slammed into the wall!

Boom!

The backs of the vampire's hands bent at a strange angle, tiny shards erupted and crumbled from where they collided, and dark red bricks were revealed on the peeling concrete walls!

Two non-human roars came out at the same time! The two 'beasts' opened their jaws wide and their eyes reflected each other's faces!

"Ian!" Old Hank's bell-like roar seemed so insignificant at this moment, "Stop! Benjamin!

The werewolf remained unmoved, still holding Ian down in an oppressive position, his brown eyes, the vampire's bright red pupils closed for a moment, his open jaw froze into the air, and the roars of the two aliens stopped at the same time. Ian's gaze shifted to the hunched old man.

"Yet, still card?" (Hank)

"It's me!" Old Hank kept his distance, not coming closer, "I'm still alive!But if you don't hurry, your 'father' will die!" Old Hank pointed to Zack who was tied up on the stone platform.

"Husband, father?" Ian finally got used to his vocal organs, he was still pressed against the wall by the werewolf, and following the old Hank's fingers, he saw the man on the stone platform!

"Father!Weyndel!!"

At this moment, the joy in the eyes of the vampire Ian could not be hidden! Even if he was still suppressed by a natural enemy who could not be defeated at all, he did not know the current situation at all. But in such a situation, he is like a stray dog that has re-met his owner, putting aside a qiē and expressing his joy!

"No!" Benjamin pressed Ian's body hard again, making one last intimidation. Benjamin let go of Ian, who was pressed against the wall, and the hair on his whole body faded: "His current name is Zach, Zachary Grande!"