Roger was shocked.

He subconsciously clasped the iron axe hidden under the pillow. From that night, the weapon had never left his hand.

"Can it be an illusion?"

He was nervous and his breathing became slightly more rapid.

Rumbled, and a lightning flashed past again.

The window was open and there were no so-called monsters.

But just as Roger felt relieved, a low roar suddenly came from outside the window, followed by a loud bang.

The wooden door made a creaking sound of overwhelming burden.

Bang bang bang!

It seemed that something was hitting wildly. In addition to the sound, Roger finally saw another figure wandering outside the window.

It was a blue fishman with a hideous appearance and a height of about 1.5 meters. Unlike what I saw in Kant not long ago, the fishman looked stronger. The surface of his body was covered with rough fish scales, and some water plants were hung on it.

Their heads basically have no human characteristics, their eyes protrude outward, and their big mouths covered with fangs almost occupy most of their faces.

The body is hunched over, and the strong and exaggerated palms are sharp claws!

"What the hell is this?!"

For a second or two, Roger's brain became blank, but with the previous impact, he quickly woke up, turned over and jumped off the bed, and rushed to the door quickly.

In order to prevent Kant from attacking, Roger took advantage of these days to reinforce the windows and wooden doors of his wooden houses in multiple layers.

If we follow the previous level of defense, this wooden door may have broken down in the first impact.

"You can't let these terrible things come into the house!"

The space in the wooden house is small. Although this monster looks not as tall as an ordinary person, his strength should not be high.

But their limbs are extremely long and their movements must be very fast. In addition, their sharp teeth and claws will be torn to pieces once they are wrapped around for a few breaths.

Faced with the crisis, Roger found that his brain became extremely calm at this moment. He dragged a temporary assembly table behind the door, and then came to the window with an iron axe.

With the lightning outside the window, he could see one of the fishmen slamming into the wooden door frantically, while the other one was wandering aimlessly.

As if he noticed Roger, the fishman roared and rushed to the window.

Dear!

The sharp claws slashed across the board, taking away large pieces of wood chips.

"This guy is so fast!"

Roger was shocked.

At this moment, he heard a faint sound of gunfire from afar.

"It's Kant!"

"Has he been attacked there too?"

Kant lives in the lighthouse. Except for the observation deck on the top floor, the entire lighthouse is made of cement. Even if 100 such monsters come, it is impossible to push them to the lighthouse.

Unless they can break open the iron gate on the bottom floor, or climb along the wall to the top of the tower, the lighthouse on the island can really be regarded as the strongest fortress.

Gunshots began to get dense, and obviously there were more than one monster attacking the lighthouse.

"What kind of world is this?"

Roger was already a little powerless to complain. Taking advantage of the fact that the fishman outside the window used too much force, he waved the iron axe in his hand.

Puff!

The iron axe was like slashing a piece of dull wood. With a scream, half of the fishman's palm was cut off by Roger.

Light blue blood splattered on Roger's face.

Half of his palm was cut off, but the fishman became even more crazy. He used his hands and feet, plus his sharp teeth, and hit the wooden window frantically.

Roger was obviously not as strong as the wooden door. Under the manic attack of the fishman, a gap was quickly opened. The fishman roared and squeezed in through the gap!

The first thing that came in was half of his body and an arm. He opened his bloody mouth and burst into his mouth with stench. His jaw opened and closed, and he bit him frantically.

Roger took a step back.

He felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. In at most three seconds, the fishman could completely destroy the window, and then squeeze into the room, followed by another one!

The scalp was numb, and Roger's eyes were instantly congested. At this moment, hesitation and timidity completely disappeared, and the desire to survive overwhelmed all fears.

He raised the iron axe in his hand, and all the strength he strengthened after three times was poured into it.

Swish!

Point it at the fishman's neck and then slashed it!

The iron axe cuts the fish scales and cuts off muscles and nerves.

Roger's full-strength attack only severely damaged the opponent, but failed to kill him. Blood splattered everywhere, and the dying fishman became even more crazy.

Roger did not retreat, pulled out the iron axe and chopped it down again.

One axe, two axe, three axe...

He waved the weapon in his hand numbly. After a long time, a ferocious head fell from his neck, and blood rushed Roger's face like a fountain.

Without his head, the monster naturally died and could not die anymore, but Roger seemed to have no feeling and was still slashing mechanically until the headless corpse was fuzzy.

Roger suddenly came to his senses, and a violent fatigue suddenly surged up. His mouth was torn apart, and his arms were a little weak due to excessive force.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a loud noise came from the edge of the door frame, and then the door shattered and another fishman broke into the door!

"Damn!"

Roger had no time to curse, then he lifted the iron axe in his hand, and bounced his body and rushed into the study next to him.

With his current physical condition, it is obviously not a wise move to fight against the other party.

Roger rolled on the ground, then rushed to the corner next to the door, holding the iron axe in his hand, but his attention was completely outside the house.

“1,2,3!”

He counted silently until he heard the heavy footsteps of the fishman from the room, and then a crisp sound!

A floor in the study was lifted upwards and shot out at an extremely fast speed!

"It's now!"

His brain was extremely calm at this moment. Roger took a deep breath and rushed out.

When he rushed out of the study, he saw a fishman being hit by a wooden board and staggering backwards.

At this time, the fishman obviously noticed Roger, but he was in the impact and couldn't react for a while.

Roger was so scared that his legs were weak when he fought against a monster head-on, but at this time he had no choice but to grit his teeth and rush forward!

Taking advantage of the force of the forward rushing and the impact of the wooden board just now, Roger jumped, raised the iron axe in his hand and slashed hard on the fishman's forehead!

Click!

The huge counterattack almost made the iron axe come out of his hand. He lost his accuracy and failed to cut his neck.

Although the fishman was severely injured, he still had the power to fight back. At the critical moment, Roger abandoned the iron axe in his hand, bounced his body, and jumped wildly into the distance.

Thorn!

A burst of burning pain came from behind, and Roger rolled out, and at this time, the fishman was already standing up shakingly with the iron axe stuck in his forehead.

A moment of dizziness, his eyes were slightly dark. Roger rolled around and avoided the attack of the fishman. He copied a thick wooden stick, and took advantage of the gap in an attack to swing the wooden stick and smash it on the back of the axe!

"Die for me!"

Click!
Chapter completed!