Chapter 597

"Hughes? Hughes, where have you been

With a moustache under his nose, Mr. James, who has recently gained some weight, is very angry.

As the owner of the axe tavern, he has to deal with a lot of people every day, which makes Mr. James accumulate a lot of pressure.

Mr. James, who was a coward, naturally would not be angry with his guests. At the same time, he did not dare to be angry with his wife who was more like a ball than himself. Finally, all the pressure he accumulated could only be released to the new bartender.

Because he always thinks that the guy who looks like a thief is sent to make trouble in the opposite aromatic grass pub. He often makes some low-level mistakes in the busy time of the tavern. The tables and chairs that have been smashed by the guests in the past few days can fill the whole storage room. If the tavern doesn't need a lot of firewood, maybe there is no place for their ale and smoked ham Yes.

"Damn it, I just told you to go to the wine cellar to get a bucket of wine. If you don't get out of the cellar, you won't have to come from tomorrow!"

If it wasn't for the short-term jobs that are hard to find recently, he would have fired the little bastard.

Mr. James swearing and swearing to his own cellar, which often grows a lot of moss and mushrooms because of his greed for cheap goods, and opens the door of the cellar.

Then he saw an arm on the ground.

sleeves as like as two peas on his arm, which are made of poor quality fabrics, are familiar to Mr. James.

The white hand, which is slightly smaller than that of an adult, is full of calluses caused by rough work.

Obviously, this is the arm of Hughes, the only employee in his pub.

However, all the parts above the elbow have disappeared. The white bones and bright red tendons are clearly visible. The red liquid seems to be bitten by something from the arm, and the uneven fracture exudes, forming a small pond on the ground.

As for Hughes himself, it is estimated that he is in danger.

"Oh, the stars are on What the hell is going on... "

The fat on Mr. James's face trembled at a very high frequency: "has any Warcraft sneaked into my wine cellar? I have to hire the swordsman quickly No, it's better to go to the pure white church. "

He took the broom he had left at the door as a makeshift weapon and stepped back in sweat. Then something came out of the shadow of the cellar.

Mr. James took a cold breath. He could swear that he had never seen anything so ugly in his nearly fifty years.

It looks like a huge tentacle full of flesh lumps. The top of the tentacle is like a flower petal with four opening and closing organs, which are full of sharp serrated teeth and eerie eyes like strange organs.

Even if he didn't see where his bartender was, he could guess where he was just by looking at the sharp teeth of the monster and the pipes extending beyond Mr. James's waist

If Mr. James had one percent of courage and instinctive curiosity before, now he has nothing but panic and fear.

He suddenly turned around, under the pressure of fear, made to run at a speed that could not be achieved by an ordinary fat man.

Just run to the store! There are many mercenaries in the shop today! No matter how powerful the monster is, it is not the enemy of the mercenary!

With this in mind, Mr. James's two short legs almost swung into a circle and fled back to his own tavern hall at a very fast speed.

However, in the tavern hall, he was not welcomed by the usual warm and brave mercenaries, but by a messy room and a corpse.

There are many ways to die, but there are only two main ways. The first is that the skull is cut off by a sharp blade weapon, or it is directly split into two parts, and the colorful things in the belly flow all over the place.

The second is that most of his body is bitten off by something that looks like Hughes' wrist found in the cellar.

"Oh, brilliant star, oh brilliant star..." Mr. James could say nothing more than he kept whispering the names of the people he believed in.

He waddled out of the tavern and found the street more chaotic than the pub.

There are monsters of different shapes everywhere. They seem to have come out of the dark holes on the ground. The smallest of these monsters is the size of one person, and the biggest one can be as big as the shop signs. The only purpose of these monsters is to kill or eat all the human beings.

People scream and run in all directions, but it doesn't have much effect. They often fall into the cobweb trap set by another monster just after escaping from the hunting range of one monster at the sacrifice of several people

Even the lavender tavern owned by Mr. James's old rival was now enveloped in flames and would soon be reduced to ashes.

"It must be a nightmare..." Mr. Jamie was staring at a little girl who fell to the ground not far away. After being torn up by several centipede like monsters piled up with flesh lumps, he shivered in vain and came to his senses.I don't want to be rations for those monsters anyway.

Looking at the distance, he seemed to notice his own monster. The cold sweat on Mr. James's head came down with some oil.

He twisted his butt and struggled to the center of the city.

This is the place where the LORD lives. The Lord has recruited private troops. Although most of them are not there now, there is still some basic defense. With the city defense team and Qiyao mage tower, it should be the safest place in the whole city.

Just as he thought so, the Lord's Castle sprang up.

It's not that the castle has any special functions, but a huge monster emerges from the bottom of the Lord's castle. Its head seems to be stuck in the castle, and its body as high as 100 meters directly carries the castle.

The giant monster looks a bit like a human being. It is covered in black horny armor, but it is very slender. Its hands are like gibbons, which can hang down to the knee. At the moment, with his head stuck in the castle, he looks like he's wearing a giant hat.

But Mr. James couldn't laugh at all.

In his startled eyes, the giant monster directly broke open the Lord's castle and poured the people inside into his mouth - even if they didn't fall into his mouth, when they touched the giant monster's body, they would melt like a pool of red viscous liquid Even the Lord who was high on weekdays and bravely raised the business tax yesterday in the face of the curse of businessmen.

This made Mr. James look desperate.

"Damn it Is the world doomed? "

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