Chapter 35: The Ghouls

Inside, under the light of the burning flames, every inch of the room is filled with warmth.

Outside, the wind mixed with wind and sand blew was cold to the bone.

Those strong winds were gathered by Angela.

ground, began to condense a thin layer of white frost.

The lantern in front of the door, the fire flickered slightly, and was quietly extinguished.

Rumble!

The strong air flow hit the gate, and in just an instant, the gate was reduced to pieces, countless fragments of wood splinters and sawdust crashed into the bonfire, the flames exploded violently, and countless debris of the burning flames slammed into all directions.

Inside, everyone in the house was awakened by this momentary change, and they got up in a panic and ran towards the corner of the house.

The leader of the group was the first to arrive, the closest and strongest to the place.

He pulled up the tab, pulled a piece of wood apart, revealing the passage of the black hole below, and seeing that his body was already halfway inside, a white shadow appeared in front of him.

The scumbag leader was dumbfounded, looking at the white-haired behemoth that looked like an ugly monkey with a bat face and was eight feet tall.

This is the Mother of Ghouls, its sharp nails, torn air, deeply embedded in the shoulders of the scumbag leader, lifting him up, the scum screams in his hand, and then it is torn apart by the Ghoul Mother and broken into two.

A large amount of blood spurted out, and the other scumbags stared blankly at this scene, and then turned around and ran away with a shout.

They rushed towards the door, but Angela stood in the doorway.

The toxins in the air condensed in the doorway under the control of Angela's magic array formed in her mouth through a spell, forming a green rancid cloud.

As soon as they rushed to the door, they fell to the ground weakly because of this rancid cloud, instantly lost their senses of sight, taste and smell, tears and snot flowed, and they strangled their throats and spit out the food in their stomachs.

The three of them stopped running slowly, looked at their companions in front of them with a look of horror, and then looked at the mother of ghouls who were chewing corpses behind them, and their hearts were filled with despair.

Then he closed his eyes, pinched his nose and rushed to the door.

They rushed out of the doorway, and then everything came to an abrupt halt, bounced back, and hung in the air.

How could Angela prepare only one magic, and this second magic was prepared for the later.

Cobwebs, magic that requires a lot of cobwebs to complete, but this city, full of abandoned houses, how can it be without cobwebs.

Most of them fainted from the rancid clouds, and three were stuck in the spider webs, and they could only watch in despair as the Mother of Ghouls ate their leader and then walked towards them.

With a terrible scream, several crows flapped their wings and soared into the sky.

Some ghouls slowly walked towards this side, and Angela sensed the situation around her, and it was time to leave.

She whistled, and the Ghoul Mother looked up, revealing a bloodstained face, and looked at Angela suspiciously.

Angela pulled out a stone ball and stuffed it into the Ghoul Mother's mouth, forcing him to swallow it.

Inside this stone ball is the essence of the demonized sludge monster that is as huge as a swamp, and the benefits will only be obtained after the acid in the stomach of the mother of ghouls has digested the surface of the stone ball, and this process will take about half a day.

Half a day later, those dark creatures will be attracted to attack the Ghoul Mother and want to devour the Ghoul Mother, but at this time, presumably the Ghoul Mother has enough strength, and with Angela's assistance, it should be able to hold out until she completely digests the stone ball.

"Tsk, you're cheaper."

Angela said quietly, walked out of the door, and changed from a brisk walk to a jog, then a jog turned into a sprint, and then jumped up, jumped into a carriage abandoned on the side of the road, and then jumped high with the carriage, grabbed the eaves with her fingers, and with one arm forced, she flipped lightly, and quickly reached the roof, and disappeared on the roof.

A ghoul appeared in the doorway, poking his head into the room, looking at the strange white-haired creature.

The Mother of Ghouls gave him a very special feeling, a little frightened, and very much wanted to be close, it seemed to be the same kind, and it seemed to be different.

The Mother of Ghouls looked up, gurgling in her throat.

Hearing the voice, as if he had been invited to do so, the ghoul slowly moved closer, bowed his head, and slowly approached the mother ghouls, trying not to show his hostility.

The closer I got, the more I feel dangerous, but the more I want to get closer.

Finally, the ghoul reached out and gently touched the Mother Ghouls.

After a strange noise, the ghoul collapsed from exhaustion, and was crushed by the Ghoul Mother, shredded into new food.

One after another, ghouls continued to enter the room, and more than a dozen ghouls entered the belly of the mother ghoul, and the mother of the ghoul felt that it was almost dawn, and opened the entrance to the tunnel of this room with a big belly, and her claws continued to grasp and expand the entrance, and then drilled in.

When it was dawn, some people gathered around this room one after another, looking at the room from the corner of their eyes, their eyes revealing endless greed, but because they felt the danger, they never dared to approach.

These people are all strong and exude wildness, ordinary people feel trembling when they get close, they are definitely not ordinary people.

Angela, who was hiding in the shadows, naturally knew what they were, and was there anything else besides werewolves.

In the Emerald Palace, a vampire lies in a coffin to hide from the sun, staring at the scarlet eyes and waiting eagerly for darkness.

In the tunnels, ghouls wait in line to be pampered, and then, after completing the task, become the food of the mother of ghouls to replenish her nutrition.

With a shuddering sound, a one-foot-long, white-haired, ape-like creature stared at white and useless eyes, with pointed ears above his head, listening to the sounds around him like radar.

He quickly passed through the gaps between the ghouls and reached the entrance and exit of the tunnel, lying on the inner wall, feeling the vibrations from the outside world.

Then he lowered his head, revealing his jagged teeth, gnawing at the white bones that were clutching in his hands.

This little white guy is a ghoul who has just been born, and unlike a ghoul, he belongs to a magical creation, has an extremely short lifespan, and exists as a disposable weapon.

Because of this, his growth rate is far beyond ordinary people, in just three days, he can become an adult, and then half a month later, the gene collapses and dies.

However, the combat effectiveness is extremely strong, in groups of three or five, and can even threaten the lives of werewolves.

And there will naturally be more than one such little guy, in fact, there are already such little guys in this tunnel.

Finally, the little white guy got out of the tunnel and plunged into the grass beside him.

The werewolves staring at this place didn't pay much attention, they just thought it was a special rabbit or something.

In the middle of a wood, a ghoul climbed up a tree, reached Angela's feet, and sniffed at Angela's side.

Angela lifted her foot and kicked him off the tree, but the kick was not very strong, and the ghoul fell from the tree, chirped in dissatisfaction, rolled over, and ran away.

Angela clasped her hands to her chest, sat on the branch of a tree and shook her legs unconsciously, looking up at the sky.