Before he could take the axe, Henry didn't even have time to make any more movements, so he was grabbed by the arms by two blood slaves and pressed against the wall.

The Blood Slave was so powerful that Henry felt his arm bones rattle.

Life drain

The two blood slaves showed a painful look on their faces, followed by the third blood slave rushed to the front and punched Henry in the abdomen, Henry showed a painful look on his face, because of the severe pain, his spirit was in a trance.

Biting the tip of his tongue hard, his spirit lifted, and then he screamed.

The three blood slaves who came into contact with Henry screamed in pain, their strength became weaker and weaker, Henry's eyes widened, and he broke free of their holds, and one rolled away from the place, picked up the axe, and slashed it hard.

After a simple process by Angela, the axe is not only stronger, but also sharper.

The blood slave's wood-like muscles were severed, blood mixed with black smoke gushed out, and Henry shouted again and cut off the head of the blood slave.

Then, the table was overturned by a blood slave, and Henry screamed and was crushed under the table.

He struggled to get up when another blood slave rushed up and pressed the table tight.

Henry was crushed to the ground and couldn't get up at all.

Hunt's screams made him anxious, and he turned his head away, and his eyes burst into an angry roar.

The familiar face, the vampire who had bitten Hunter was in front of them again.

He tore Hunter's clothes, and a ghostly laugh came out of his mouth, and he muttered to himself, "My little beauty, hey, hey, hey, hey......"

"Oh my, what the hell, how can you be a boy!"

A terrible scream came from the house, and the vampire was so frightened that he jumped onto the beam.

After a while, just after the two brothers breathed a sigh of relief, the vampire jumped down again and let out a ghostly laugh again: "Hey, hey, even if it's a boy, I don't mind, hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Hunter was terrified, he struggled, the blade of the axe that fell to the ground scratched his palm, and then he seemed to remember something, and aimed his palm at the vampire.

Yes!!!

A terrible scream rang out, and the vampire's body contracted rapidly, then condensed into a ball of flesh the size of a basketball.

Hunter's eyes rolled and he fainted, and Henry took the opportunity to grab the leg of a blood slave and activate his magic.

One of the blood slaves was sucked dry by Henry, and suddenly Henry's strength increased greatly, grabbed the neck of the other blood slave, pressed him to the ground, and then picked up the axe on the ground and slashed it down.

The first axe did not kill the blood slave, Henry roared like a beast, raised the axe, and axe after axe, blood gushed out.

The blood slave kept stretching out his hands to cover up and down, struggling frantically, but his hands were cut off by the even more crazy Henry's four axes, and the blood slave turned over, knelt on the ground and wanted to get up, but Henry stepped on his back, trampling him to the ground, and continued to chop down one axe after another.

The Blood Slave's legs twisted and then straightened, and his mouth let out a terrible roar, until he was slashed on the back of the head with an axe, and the Blood Slave stopped struggling, and his whole body froze, and his legs kicked off, completely unable to move.

Outside the house, Angela watched the two brothers in the house, one unconscious and the other gasping hard, canceled the ice pick suspended in front of her, clapped her hands, and really turned away.

These two of her students qualified.

That vampire, Angela had already discovered him, and the reason why she didn't do it for a long time was just to make him a stepping stone for her own students.

Hunter used magic and would definitely fall into a weak coma from blood loss, but it didn't matter because Henry was there.

Although Henry only has two spells, and one is harmful to others and the other is harmful to himself, but the effect is super good.

Henry absorbed the lives of those blood slaves, enough to restore Hunter to health.

And don't look at vampires in front of Angela is a weak chicken, but in this dark age, it is a measure of strength, being able to kill a vampire means having the ability to protect a village or even a small town, which means having enough ability to protect yourself.

Such ability is enough in this remote village.

Cannibal Hotel, well, that's the name.

At first glance, this hotel is very unusual, because it is not built in a town or a bustling village, but on the side of the road, even the side of the Rose Avenue.

As a famous trade route, the Rose Avenue is often infested with robbers, so it is dangerous to build here.

And now, it has reached the Dark Ages, although there are no caravans and no robbers, but it does not mean that the roadside of the Rose Avenue is safe.

Ghouls and monsters are rampant, and werewolf vampires are occasionally infested, so not only is it not safe, but it is even more dangerous.

He just put himself here with a big grin, the windows were not reinforced, and he directly mocked the surroundings, as if shouting, 'You're going to beat me!' ’。

However, even so, the inn is still here, proving that it is strong in the background.

However, even if the backstage is strong, it can't stand no guests.

Now, the road is so dangerous, there is no caravan, even if two people pass by occasionally, it is an unlucky person who has been forced to leave his hometown, and there is no oil and water to squeeze on his body.

In this case, it stands to reason that the hotel is not in business, but on the contrary, he seems to have a good business.

It can be said that the lights are bright, the laughter inside breaks through the sky, various musical instruments are played, and people dance happily in the passionate music, in this hellish world, it seems like heaven.

Walking to the front of this hotel, Angela had a look of memory on her face, here, how could she not be familiar, this is the first hotel that the player has obtained through formal channels, and she has let go of the announcement, three times in a row.

Later, a large number of tasks were refreshed here every day, and it became one of the gathering places for players, everyone likes to chat and brag happily here, open a room about beep~, drink a glass of cloudy ale, and then go offline.

It's just that the name of the hotel opened by that player is called Joy Bar, but the predecessor of Joy Bar is indeed a cannibal hotel.

Why is the cannibal hotel the predecessor, Angela sneered and pushed the door open.

The yin wind mixed with the yellow sand blew in through the door, all the people inside stopped what they were doing, and looked at Angela in unison, and after a while, Angela gently closed the door, and with the passionate music playing, the hotel hall resumed the noise.

Angela squeezed through the crowd and made her way to the bar.

The innkeeper is a fat man who smiles all the time and looks very amiable.

As soon as Angela got closer, he pushed a bowl of steaming soup in front of Angela, and said enthusiastically: "Come from afar, work hard all the way, drink soup." ”

Angela glanced at the bowl of soup, picked up the spoon, stirred it gently, and asked with the same smile: "I don't like soup very much, do you have wine?" ”

"I'm sorry, distinguished guest, you see, now in this kind of ghost weather, except for potatoes, the rest of the grain is not harvested, so there is no grain to make wine!"

Angela shrugged: "I'm really unlucky." ”

"Guest, please have a soup!"

Angela picked up the soup, put it to her mouth, then put it down again, then patted her forehead, and said regretfully: "Boss, your soup is so fragrant, but unfortunately, I estimate that I don't have enough money to buy this bowl of soup." ”

As she spoke, she took out two copper coins and threw them on the table, watched them wander around the table, and said, "As you can see, even a glass of inferior ale is barely enough to pay, and it was the price of two months ago. ”

"Ahh That's really unfortunate. However......" The boss's face was not disgusted by Angela's poverty, but was still enthusiastic: "Distinguished guests, please don't worry, this bowl of soup is free, everyone is struggling in this bad era, so naturally we should support each other, so this bowl of soup is free." ”

"Free?"

"It's free!"

"It's expensive." Angela picked up the bowl and blew away the steaming smoke from the bowl, then held it high and said loudly, "For this damn Dark Age!" ”

"Dark Ages? It's really apt. The tavernkeeper slapped the table hard, drawing everyone's attention, and then, picking up a bowl of broth, shouted, "Everyone, for the sake of our new companions, for the sake of this damn dark age, we toast." ”

Cheers !!

Everyone raised their bowls together, shouted, and began to gurgle and drink the broth, and for a moment, the fragrance filled the hall.

"Guest, don't you drink soup?"

The boss's words were particularly abrupt in this burst of soup, and everyone looked at Angela, with almost unconcealable greed in their eyes.

Angela smiled slightly, scooped up a finger with a spoon, and smiled: "I'm curious, this fat boss, why don't the fingers in your soup even remove the nails?" ”

-- The Dividing Line --

Thanks to the sad Scarlet Snow for rewarding 500 starting coins