The moon is like a silver hook.

So hungry... He thought so.

The red blood Castle Palace at midnight is like a huge shadow standing on the top of the hill. Only a few candles and torches in the hands of the guards can illuminate some places.

It lurks in the shadow, hungry and makes its internal organs wriggle constantly; He kept swallowing his saliva, and there was a deep roar from the big mouth between the tusks.

It can't wait.

The last "hunting" was a long time ago, but it is still clearly remembered; The warmth flowing into the mouth, the soft touch between tusks and claws... Memories alone make it salivate.

However, the reason that really made it "impressed" was that the "food" actually resisted, although it only added a little trouble to it. By the way, because the "food" was too noisy, it also added two "snacks" after dinner;

That taste... It's really wonderful.

Without the master's command, it can't "hunt" alone, otherwise the master will punish himself very severely... That feeling... Just remembering now, it makes it extremely afraid.

More and more close... In the dark night, the hall of the red blood Castle palace gradually revealed its figure.

The front door is so open... But it's not a problem. Even if it's closed, it can be opened.

Standing outside the door, it can smell the smell of "prey" - fresh, strong, hot, soft and energetic prey;

And like the one who dared to resist last time, there was a very attractive and familiar fragrance;

Will the prey dare to resist this time; If you resist, can you eat up all the "food" that appears?

At the moment of entering the gate, a little more light suddenly appeared in the dark hall... First weak, then gradually bright, and finally dazzling!

"Turin... Fire!"

"Boom --!!"

The sound of disintegration burst and tore the silence to pieces; The wind pressure associated with the flame is almost suffocating, and the door is tightly closed with a bang!

The fire is burning!

In an instant, the whole hall was submerged in a sea of fire!

At the last moment, the oppressive feeling of death drove it to hide behind the porch column, and it was not swallowed by the oncoming flame; The guard hid in the dark and stared at the figure standing on the ladder.

A low roar to vent its fear and anger.

"How?"

Before stepping on the right foot, Loren, who held the sword in his left hand, still kept the last action of waving and cutting, and the "fire blade" condensed on the tip of the "bright silver" sword has also been extinguished; The dark pupil raised and looked at the darkness in front of him:

"Can it... Suit your appetite?"

The answer was a deafening roar!

Whistling and cracking, as if the whole world were shaking, and even the air was shaking; In an instant, the smoke and embers of the whole hall were extinguished, condensed into substance and scattered around like a wave of air.

Without hesitation, Loren immediately turned on "beyond perception" - the familiar touch surged again. With two more gray and blue lines under the corners of his eyes, the dark hall finally brightened in his vision.

From the earliest in vimpal college, this high-level spell has "accompanied" Loren in almost every battle; In a strict sense, Loren is even more familiar with it than the Turin fire.

And Loren finally saw what the "vampire" in front of him looked like.

Ferocious fangs

A sharp claw like a blade

Scarlet vertical pupil

Dark hair

Terrible figure

Werewolves who should have only appeared in the glacier wasteland of duanjie mountain now appear in the palace hall of red blood castle.

No, this is by no means an ordinary werewolf. It's a mutant monster much more terrible than hunting lone cavalry in the wilderness... It's like a real murderous spirit, and a terrible void reaction, even above the vampires of vimpal college!

This monster... Can't give it a chance.

"May the void be with you --!"

At the moment when the sword blade was waved, the gray blue sword awn gushed out of the "bright silver" sword tip and trembled like a beam of light.

No hesitation, no preparation; Simple to the point of sharp thorn, pulled a blue light.

Lift the sword, raise the sword, raid and then... Stab!

"Dang --!"

The moment of collision is like the sound of sharp blades exploding; Through the fire, the scarlet animal pupils and dark eyes looked at each other.

Terrible

The strength of the monster was unexpectedly strong. The bright silver sword not only failed to cut off its claws, but even was stopped; Under the impact, he could almost hear the whine of the bones in his arm.

The monster who was interrupted to "eat" howled angrily, like a child who was interrupted to eat snacks; He raised his right claw and attacked the black haired wizard.

In an instant, there was not even a second left for Loren to react... His right hand raised his sword to block the claws from top to bottom, and his left hand opened and aimed at the monster's shoulder. If that thing could still be called "shoulder"

High level spell, force impact.

"Bang --!"

If baseball or pendulum can be refined, they must be able to understand Lauren's mood at the moment

The reaction force on the weapon that coincides with the impact of the force will directly crash the whole black haired wizard out of the air!

"Dang --!"

He hurt his wrist and inserted his sword into the floor, leaving a long gully on the ground. He almost tried his best to stop in front of the stairs behind him.

When the battle is over, the maintenance cost of this hall alone will make the countess want to stab herself to death?

Looking at the messy "masterpiece" in front of him, Loren reluctantly showed a bitter smile at the corners of his mouth; The heavy breathing made the whole chest burn, and the crazy beating heart was almost out of control, as if it was going to break through the body in the next moment.

Even so, he still did not dare to relax for a moment, and he still looked at the monster in his dark pupils; I don't know when, blood has flowed out of my nose.

The sword of bright silver is the purest void force, not the essence, but the explosion... In principle, there should be no weapon that can compete with it except Mithril, a metal that inhibits the void force.

No... it should be a substance in any form that should be blown up or cut in two in front of it.

But just... It blocked it.

Even weapons that can't resist evil gods such as mazka and Ariel are blocked by it with its own claws?

This thing that looks like a werewolf... What kind of monster is it?!

When the sword ends, the black haired wizard with one hand holding the sword steps away from his left foot, and the muscles of his whole body are tight; The strength surged in the body and slowly posed to draw the sword to meet the enemy.

Lying on the ground, the "werewolf" was still wailing. His right arm was broken by the "force impact" and hung on his body. It was distorted.

The next second, it forcibly pulled out the broken right arm, dragged it straight, and then hit it violently; The toothache of bone rubbing creaked, and the wailing gradually turned into a deep roar.

The twisted arms trembled suddenly! In the dark, the muscles under the hair wriggled violently, restoring the damaged right arm to its original shape... Only the torn wound can prove the fact that it had just been hit by the force.

Loren's expression was still calm, only his eyes became more dignified, and his dark pupils glittered with strange luster.

"How do you feel?"

Facing the monster in front of him, Loren whispered again, "are you ready to... Eat me?"

The answer to him was a deeper and terrible roar and a pair of greedy vertical pupils; While looking at the black haired wizard, he licked his tusks hungrily.

The sticky saliva dripped from the tusks and turned into a burst of smoke on the floor where the embers were extinguished.

I'm so hungry... I'm really hungry. I haven't "hunted" for a long time.

Obviously, it's just "food". It hurts me so much... The more painful it is, the more hungry it is. The more delicious the "food" smells

It must be very "delicious". Even if it doesn't just drain his blood and chew him with meat and bones... And his head, it shouldn't matter?

"Bang --!"

In the scream of the air explosion, a huge shadow rushed towards the black haired wizard!