The next day, when it was time for breakfast, Angela never went out.

Dorothy opens Angela's door, and Angela is gone.

She didn't want to embarrass Carl and left first.

Carl sat on the threshold, his eyes looking straight at his grandson playing in the mud in the small courtyard, Dorothy walked over, sat down next to Carl, and rested her head on Carl's thick arms.

"Daddy, go ahead."

Karl jerked his head away, "What." ”

"Now you're not the dad I know." Dorothy closed her eyes and recalled: "The father I know is arrogant, a big hero who stands up to the sky, not an old man who sits on the threshold and sighs, go, just this last time, and come back after this time, and our family will be happy forever together." ”

Carl laughed, he had said one last time every time he had left, but it had never been realized.

He looked at Dorothy, "Are you serious?" ”

Dorothy nodded and gave her a hard push, "Go, Daddy, my big hero." ”

Beneath the dark prison lies the laboratory of the Blood Bat.

There were screams overhead, and blood was dripping down the cracks in the rock.

A human body was dismantled, then they were still alive, watching their bodies fall apart, their expressions were hideous, but they couldn't roar.

The blood bats stitched their bodies together, and at the critical moment, the men suddenly twitched, and a series of popping sounds rang out, and they stopped twitching at the same time.

Failing again, the Blood Bat turned and walked over to a table, and after so much time, he was a little tired, picked up a cup of freshly squeezed blood, and drank it up.

Footsteps came from outside, the door creaked open, and Gelvent walked in from the outside and said to the Blood Bat, "She's coming, it's time to wash away the shame." ”

The blood bat of Gujing Wubo was stunned, the corners of his mouth went up, and he cracked to the root of his ear, revealing a hideous smile.

Hahaha......

A swarm of bats screamed and rushed out of the Castle of Terror, turning into a dark cloud and hovering over it.

Avril was shocked, and ran to the window to look at the scenery outside, excited and scared, mixed with shame and regret.

She sat back on the edge of the bed, covered her face with her hands, and muttered, "What am I ...... What's wrong. ”

Dark clouds rolled and obscured the sky, as if they were about to collapse the entire Fortress of Terror.

One moment the weather was sunny and the sun was shining, and the next moment the wind was howling, lightning and thunder.

Angela came to the abandoned village at the foot of the mountain, sat on the magic carpet, and looked up at the Castle of Terror at the top of the mountain: "Tsk! It's pretty cool. ”

The rain poured down, scrambling to smash into the earth, turning the parched land into a land in an instant.

A round, invisible shield blocked the rain and revealed its true body in the rain.

Angela frowned slightly, she was here to save people this time, not to attack the Horror Castle, this kind of weather made her feel a little tricky.

If you're here to attack the Horror Fortress, it's much more convenient.

For a wizard, the fortress built in this way is not very strong, and it goes directly around in a circle to reach the rear of the Horror Castle.

Behind the Horror Castle is a cliff, and if you take advantage of this weather to find a way to collapse this cliff, the entire Horror Castle will collapse directly, and then do something else, it's just a breeze.

But it's too easy to accidentally hurt the people inside.

"Trouble!"

Angela muttered, saw the tattered scarecrow on the edge of the field, and had an idea.

Put away the magic carpet, pestle the magic wand, lower the brim of the hat, put away the shield, brave the wind and rain, and walk slowly along the sheep intestine path towards the Castle of Terror.

The magic circle beneath his feet lit up, then dimmed.

Angela's body became illusory with every step she took, and gradually, the raindrops passed through her body, and after walking dozens of steps, the whole person disappeared into the rain curtain.

A red-eyed rat with a rancid smell stared blankly at it, and it shattered into pieces with a thud.

The blood bat opened its eyes, and its face was full of hideousness: "She's coming." ”

Gelfenter turned around and went out: "I'm really arrogant, I'll go and prepare." ”

Thunder continued to bombard the spire of the Horror Castle, and the miserable white light shone through the window from time to time, shining into the inside of the Horror Castle, revealing desperate faces.

The rumbling thunder accompanied by the rattling raindrops drowned out the sounds in the Castle of Terror.

At the top of the fortress, a group of panicked people who had been treated as blood cannibals were gathered together, and the iron cage fell, locking them there.

Having a bad premonition, they screamed and ran to the iron cage, begging for mercy from the blood slaves outside.

The blood slave looked at all this expressionlessly, and the middle-aged butler who was meticulously dressed pulled down the mechanism with a hideous face.

In the cage, the ceiling above the head slowly sank with a muffled sound, and on the ceiling, sharp blades poked out, rotating sharply with the rotation of gears.

Breathing suddenly stagnated, followed by an even more intense reaction.

Desperate cries, shrill howls, vicious curses, and humble begs for mercy were all in one.

Immediately after, under their desperate and resentful gazes, the ceiling fell mercilessly.

More than a hundred people were crammed into the small space, unable to squat, and could only watch as the rapidly rotating pieces of iron slowly approached.

First the head, then the neck, and finally the body, layer by layer, were sliced into pieces.

The whole room was blood-red, and scraps of flesh were scattered everywhere.

Murky blood flowed down the pipe, and on the next layer, a huge and complex magic array was formed as those furrows slowly appeared.

Outside the castle, a gargoyle opened its blood-red eyes, cracks appeared on him, and stones peeled off from him at a rapid pace.

The gargoyle spread a pair of broad, strong, bat-like wings, leapt into the sky, circled around the castle, and swooped down with a sharp gaze that scanned down.

There is more than one such gargoyle, 12 in total.

A thunderbolt fell, and a dazzling white light instantly illuminated the earth.

The gargoyle slammed to the ground, its strong legs crushing a figure, and the scattered wreckage crackled all around, shattering the weeds all around.

Then there was a loud bang, accompanied by thunder, and the ground exploded with a bang, and a large amount of earth and water was thrown into the air with great force, forming a huge unsightly flower.

The gargoyle's legs gripped the wreckage and quickly bent and straightened, its massive body bouncing out like a squeezing spring, its huge wings hovering upward.

At his feet, the torn fabric splayed open, revealing the loose straw and broken wood within.

On the fabric, the cracked mouth is particularly exaggerated.

Amazingly, it's a broken scarecrow.