Francis certainly couldn't beat Baker, but he didn't want to throw in the towel.

On the night of the full moon, the strength level of the werewolf after transformation has also increased explosively, but Baker, as a pure-blooded vampire, is still not comparable to the werewolf's powerful ability.

Not to mention Francis, who was demonized, was not necessarily able to accurately judge his opponent, and after several reaction mistakes, he fell directly to the ground.

It's hard to imagine that such a good fight lasted only ten minutes.

However, the short fight made Jack and Linda very enjoyable, you must know how many dollars such a wonderful fight is put in a Hollywood movie, ten minutes of delicate operation, 360 degrees of virtual character fight, this thing is second to none in the world, even those few stand-alone game giants, can not do such a delicate fight.

At this time, Jack and Linda were already superstitious about Oriental technology, believing that games from the East were really of good quality, and the plot was also remarkable and fascinating.

No sooner had they subdued the werewolf Francis, and Jack and Linda got up from the ground.

The two of them stood on the smooth marble floor intact, and the blood on their bodies had been emptied, and if it weren't for the blood still remaining on the ground, Baker would even think that the two humans were playing tricks on him.

Francis, who was under control, widened his eyes, and the appearance of these two living people made the room instantly quiet.

Being stared at like this, Jack and Linda turned out to be a little shy.

Anyway, the vampire is indeed very good-looking, Linda glanced at Jack, and then blushed.

"I'm sorry, because we have the help of the goddess, so ......" Jack rubbed his hands a little uneasily, "I didn't expect this to be the culprit who made your brother sick, I just heard that you still need a potion." ”

Vampires are immortal unless special items are used.

Even the old Duke Ingram can't be said to be dead, only that he is sleeping in the demon world.

Despite knowing that humans can't be like vampires, Baker, as a noble nobleman, still disagrees, stands up gracefully, and then breaks Francis's hands and feet.

"That's true, if you can, I'd like you to provide some more purification potions, and as for the cost, that's all to say." Baker didn't seem to trust them very much, though, "Of course, you'll have to tell me when the next deal is, and I might need a lot of potions." ”

"I've got three more bottles here if you need them." The three bottles of potion in Jack's hand were prepared for a smooth return to Dakar.

There are many risks along the way, and it depends on some luck to get to the Rhine City alive.

The best way to add to your luck is to bring more potions.

Baker did not hesitate to put the gold bar in his hand into the other party's hand, which made Jack very satisfied.

But before he could cover it, the gold bar was taken by Linda and put in her parcel space, which is a later story......

Baker directly handed a bottle of purification potion to his brother Travis, and then after putting away the bottle of potion, opened a bottle.

Seeing this, Francis trembled with fear.

Even vampires can feel very painful when using purification potions, let alone werewolves who are already very bad at controlling themselves.

On the night of the full moon, the werewolves' physical fitness becomes stronger, but it does not mean that they are not averse to purification.

Compared to the werewolf's fear, Travis's face was much more resolute.

He was a strong man, though he looked very sloppy now, sweating as if he had just come out of the desert, and his skin was originally gray, with a touch of wax, like a wax dummy, and his whole body was stiff.

He swallowed a bottle of purifying potion into his stomach anyway.

A faint wisp of green smoke came out of him, the kind of gray-black smoke that neither Jack nor Linda had ever seen.

However, if you let the players of the national server see it, you will know that the limited-time Demon World dungeon has this gas, and if you are contaminated with evil thoughts, your soul will become impure, and the purification potion on the player's body will prompt you.

Travis's face didn't show pain, an emotion that aristocratic vampires were born with, even though he felt like he was dying of pain, and half of his soul had been drained.

There was a stab.

The purifying potion in Baker's hand fell directly on Francis, and suddenly Jack and Linda's front turned into a mosaic, and the terrible screams were mixed with wolf howls, and the crows around the castle responded with the screams, and then turned into echoes.

Is it so indescribable? Jack and Linda turned their heads and saw Francis' name turn gray.

This guy was killed by a purification potion.

Or rather, it hurts to death.

The terrifying and poignant feeling shook the hearts of the two people, even if it was the death feast of the NPC, layers of goosebumps appeared on the arms of the two people, and a kind of fear rushed from the tail vertebrae to the brain.

They are facing vampires, although the film and television works in the past hundred years have touted the vampire race, but in ancient mythology, vampires are still a kind of demons.

"I didn't expect him to be so undetermined." Baker's face was expressionless, as if two hours ago, the guy he was shopping with and giving advice to himself was not a friend he had grown up with.

"Well, do you still need a purification potion?" Jack asked boldly, but he wasn't much better than a trembling Linda.

"Aren't you immortal? Why are you still afraid? Baker looked at the two of them disdainfully, "But in my memory, humans don't have immortal bodies. ”

"That's because of the power of the goddess." Jack muttered, the power of the goddess is a phrase that the old shaman often hangs on his lips, and she has to tout the goddess Gesia from time to time, as players, they are already tired of hearing crookedly.

But if you talk to NPCs, they will subconsciously say things like the power of the goddess.

Baker frowned, he didn't hate the goddess like his father, but he was also full of disrespect for the goddess.

If it weren't for the goddess, the vampires would have entered Gaia's interior.

"I just heard from you that you are immortal because of the power of the goddess?" Baker sneered.

The two players nervously looked at the vampire in front of them.

But at this time, the two of them were not thinking about how to fight back, they were self-aware, and the two were already discussing what to bring with them next time they came to the Rhine.

Until Baker looked at the two of them playfully, and then one of them took a bite......