Chapter 219: The Shadow of the Barn

"Why don't you report back in time! I'll come right away and tell me where he is. ”

"Just above my head......" Draenor replied mechanically, taking a deep breath to force himself to remain calm, his left hand moving slightly downward, ready to lift his fingers and draw the dagger.

He waited for the moment when the deadlock would be broken, and at the slightest movement he would draw his dagger and slam it into the jaw with the metal handle......

And at the same time as a cold wind blew outside the door, the figure of the demon boy disappeared above Langlano's head like a thick fog that had dispersed, and he felt a pair of scarlet eyes staring at him from somewhere. In the next second, without the slightest defense, the beastly Miliusha flew into the air and swooped towards him.

"So fast!"

Draenor didn't have time to draw his short sword, he quickly turned around, and subconsciously blocked his arm in front of him, followed by a violent sense of oppression, and the demon boy opened his mouth to unimaginable angles like a python, clamped the armor of his arm, and raised his arm to wave at him.

The distance between the two was less than fifty centimeters, and Draenor could feel the hot heat in its mouth through the arm, and he dodged the blow with a wave of his arm, flicking his arm and tossing the demon boy aside.

The sudden attack stimulated his nerves like a thunderbolt, and his heart began to rampage through his chest, and Draenor quickly added while the captain didn't end the conversation, "In the vault directly below the barn!" Hurry up! ”

"Hmm...... Roar!!!! ”

The demon boy's throat let out a nerve-tearing roar, and he slowly rose from the blood-stained wall, his upper body twisted almost a hundred and eighty degrees, staring directly at Draenor with beastly eyes that could not see any consciousness.

And what "I will help you" is like an unrealistic consolation!

Draenor regretted agreeing to sneak into the ground alone. Looking at the demon boy who pounced on him again, he quickly kicked off the wall and rolled to the side.

In the second moment, the demon boy snatched the pager from his hand and bit the still buzzing machine to pieces.

The strong thrust threw him into the air, and he took advantage of the momentary moment to look around the room, only to realize that the room was a little lower than the vault outside, and that it was not the wooden floor of the barn, but a separate brick wall overhead.

"You can't use weapons here, but Dino hasn't arrived yet, and it's hard to restrain the other party with my current strength alone......"

Draenor forced himself to remain calm, and it seemed that the only way to defeat the beast was to rely on the beast.

The instinct for survival drove the hot flames to throb wildly in his chest. Draenor closed his eyes, stretched out his trembling arms against his chest, and silently pronounced the divine name.

"White Refining Fire ......"

The moment his eyes opened, the blazing light shot straight at the figure of the demon boy, and Draenor suppressed the beastly nature in his heart with his reason, and his body swelled to the point of almost squeezing through the armor. Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was stunned by the light, he immediately jumped into the air, opened his five fingers and pinched the demon boy's jaws and pressed it tightly to the ground.

"Uh...... Yes!!! ”

The demon boy let out a heart-rending cry, and with the last of his strength, he broke open his fingers, digging the steel nail-like teeth deep into Langlano's jaw.

Blazing blood gushed out, staining the fur-covered palm and the demon boy's cheeks red.

At the moment when the liquid flowed down the corner of his mouth into his mouth, the demon boy's pupils suddenly shrank into two points of light, and his whole body trembled, as if he was trying to get rid of the beast that controlled him. After a few moments, it finally regained its composure, its arms hanging to the ground, and let out a weak sigh.

"Draenor!"

A tall figure ran to the door, and Dino quickly stretched out his hand to cover it in front of him the moment he arrived, and the whole room was shrouded in daylight like daylight. Draenor let out a long breath, the light that outlined his body faded.

He regained his human form, his fingers lightly touching Miliusha's upper lip, and then took him in his arms and walked over to Suno's side.

"This kid ...... What's going on? The captain took the boy with a heartfelt hand, brushing away the withered hair that covered his cheeks, and carefully examined Mileusa's thin face.

"He's just fainted, it's not convenient to know the specific situation here......" Draenor finally regained his composure, his limbs still shaking from the adrenaline rush. He took the kettle from his waist, uncorked it and drank it, "Miliusha's condition is serious, we must send her to the guild for treatment...... What about Charlotte and Eurika? ”

"They had just arrived, and the task of guarding the Huffman family was enough for Duke alone, and they were on standby near the barn." Dino kept up with Rono's pace, carrying Miliusa towards the ladder.

Missing children, bestiosis, and the mysterious plague doctor...... What is all this for?

As he climbed the ladder back to the barn, Draenor had been reminiscing about all the experiences that had taken place in the intervening night, and wasn't the Yazira really trying to find Viklico's whereabouts?

The moment he returned to the surface, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a tall, lanky ghost from the darkness. Draenor felt his heart go into cardiac arrest for almost a few seconds, and he quickly drew his firebolt, his left hand on top of Ronno's head to prevent him from taking another step up.

With the help of the dim moonlight outside the window, Draenor was convinced that it was not his hallucination, and the man was dressed in a black robe, and a raven-like face peeked out from under the wide, wrinkled brim of his hat - it was the plague doctor! He was standing by the haystack less than ten meters away from him!

"It's you...... What exactly do you want? With trembling fingers pressed to the trigger, Draenor used the muzzle of the gun as his third eye, staring at the mysterious figure.

As expected, the plague doctor did not reply, but only rattled like metal friction from the bird's beak-like mask, and did not seem to notice the threat of the firebolt, and he slowly turned around and walked towards the gate of the barn with his head down.

"Boom !!"

Without hesitation, Draenor pulled the trigger, a thunderous roar shattering the dead silence around him, and he drew his dagger and rushed towards the plague doctor desperately.

Just as he could almost reach the other's body, the plague doctor slowly turned his head sideways, and stretched out a pale, withered palm from his robe, turning sideways as if grasping some knob, and the shadows around him writhed as if they had gained life, wrapping Draenor's body tightly.

"Draenor!" The captain placed Miliusha's body on the edge of the haystack and got up to rush towards him.

"Don't move!" The shadows solidified into vines clasped around Draenor's neck, and he stared at the plague doctor in front of him, who would only appear in horror stories, and warned Dino, "You're the captain, don't forget what we're here for!" ”

The plague doctor rubbed his hands, and he didn't seem to want to run away, but leaned down and gradually leaned in front of Langlano.

There was no breathing movement in the raven's beak-like mask, and through the two round glass lenses, Draenor could feel that the other was watching him, almost swallowing him up like an endless abyss.

After a moment of silence, a heavy, slightly joyful murmur came from under the mask.

"Chadwick. Draenor ......"