Demon Hunter and His Hut

"Is there any misunderstanding?"

Henrik gave a dry laugh, and at the same time scolded his mother madly, he felt that the problem must lie with Roger.

"This kid must have some key question that didn't tell me!"

"He and I……"

"You must pinch him to death when you go back."

Ok?

Wait, Roger seemed to mention to me that he took something from the scene, but lost it in the escape.

Could this thing be...

"Oh shit!"

Henrik cursed in a low voice.

After figuring out the cause and effect, his face was immediately filled with smiles.

"In this case, let's destroy the ritual circle first."

The materials needed for such a complex ritual circle are often very precious. Once it is destroyed, it will take a lot of effort before it can be arranged again.

The anger on the prophet’s face eased a little, “give me one day, I need to lift the imprisonment on the magic circle, otherwise, rashly destroying the magic circle will cause harm to my soul.”

Henrik squinted his eyes. "It's better not to use any tricks. This incident has been reported, and you have no other choice."

"I know!"

The prophet said coldly.

"In that case, we will come back tomorrow."

Henrik knew that he could not push the opponent too tight, and the Hunter Guild did not want any conflict between the demon hunters and the voodoo forces.

In Bordeaux, the voodoo queen has a lot of influence, although the power here does not belong to the same heritage as the voodoo queen.

But if too violent conflict broke out, she would not stand idly by.

The tone of the matter settled, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly eased a lot.

At the same time, Roger, who was waiting for Henryk in the car, saw a white pickup truck approaching in the distance.

He didn't pay much attention, but when the pickup passed by him when turning, a familiar face was reflected on the car window.

"Amanda?"

Roger's face changed abruptly.

"Why is she here?"

At this time, the car had passed by him, and it was too late to think about Roger and slammed into chasing after he stepped on the accelerator.

The pickup truck in front ignored Roger who was following. When the car stopped in front of the black building, Betty got out of the car first, followed by Amanda with dull eyes.

laugh!

When the car stopped abruptly, Roger opened the door and rushed up.

"Amanda, why are you here?"

But Amanda turned a deaf ear to his shouting, just standing behind Betty, staring at the ground sluggishly.

"Amanda!"

Roger shouted again, and he dashed forward and reached out to pull Amanda's wrist.

"What are you going to do?"

A sturdy man stood in front of Roger, his majestic body was like an iron tower.

"Go away!"

Amanda looks very abnormal. This is a normal school day. It is impossible for her to skip school and run to Marsh Town.

What's more, she has already described the dangers of voodoo to her, and she herself agrees that it is even more unlikely to come to Betty in this case.

Coupled with the look of her dull eyes, Roger's heart sank slightly.

Seeing Roger continue to move forward, a fierce stern flashed in the eyes of the stout man. He gathered his palms into a knife and hit Roger's ears directly!

It is absolutely no good result for ordinary people to catch him.

Roger's speed did not decrease, as if he hadn't seen the attack from the opposite man at all, and Betty, who was standing next to the man, did not say anything to dissuade him.

When the attack approached, Roger raised his hand to block, and at the same time, with the force of the forward thrust, he lifted his knee and ran into it!

Although he hasn't practiced close combat for a long time, his current physical fitness has been several times higher than before, and ordinary punches and kicks are very powerful.

A trace of contempt flashed in the brawny's eyes.

Snapped!

The arms collided.

A trace of pain flashed across the big man's face, and then his expression changed wildly, his arms raised high, and his body staggered backward.

In the next second, Roger's angry attack had hit his chest!

Click!

The crisp sound of bone cracks made everyone around him look a little different.

The dark face of the big man was crumpled, his whole body was like being hit by a sledgehammer, his huge body was lifted up, and he flew out at an angle to knock down a row of sacrificial vessels.

Roger didn't even look at the big man who was knocked out by him, and reached out to pull Amanda.

But when Amanda stood there clearly, Roger stretched out his hand but pulled a blank. His face changed slightly, his body moved quickly, and he withdrew a few meters back.

"Mental attack?"

"Or some kind of witchcraft that interferes with the sight?"

At this moment, when he heard the sound of fighting outside, Henrik and Peter also rushed out of the room.

"Roger?"

"what happened?"

"They took Amanda!"

Roger reached out his hand and pointed.

Henrik looked in the direction Roger was pointing, but there was nothing there.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood something.

"Peter!"

Henrik shouted.

Peter stretched out his right hand and tapped lightly between his eyebrows, and when he raised his hand, a low cry sounded through the audience!

"disperse!"

The invisible shock swept away, and Betty, who was standing in the same place, suddenly snorted, blood oozing from his nostrils.

Roger turned his head, and not far away, the one-armed woman was carrying Amanda on her shoulders and running towards the depths of the swamp.

"They want to take Amanda away!"

After breaking Betty's witchcraft, Roger fiercely pursued the one-armed woman.

At the same time, the prophet who appeared at the door pierced a blood-red voodoo doll with sword-shaped legs into the back of a tall man.

"Stop them!"

After speaking, she brought Betty with a look of apathy and ran in the direction where the one-armed woman had left.

Although the Prophet was blind, she didn't know how she judged her surroundings. She seemed to be very old, but her physical strength was much stronger than that of ordinary men.

Even with Betty, the speed is not slow at all.

The black man who was pierced by the voodoo doll by the prophet had thick blood veins on his face, and the exposed skin showed a strange red and black color. It seemed that the blood in his body was surging at an extremely fast speed.

"Ho!"

He let out a roar, and slapped Roger's face with a fan-like palm.

Seeing that the one-armed woman was about to run away~www.NovelMTL.com~ Roger drew out the short knife he carried, and the sharp blade flashed cold light, and the black man's neck was cut open with blood!

At the same time, a large group of people suddenly rushed out around the house. It seemed that the prophet had arranged it around in advance.

Henrik sighed softly, "Damn it, things are going to be a big deal now!"

He muttered, but his hands moved extremely fast.

Bang bang bang!

Two silver pistols were fired continuously, but in an instant, the people around fell into a large swath.

Immediately afterwards, Henrik raised his gun to aim and aimed at the prophet who was fleeing in the distance.

boom!

The bullet shot out, but hit a piece of bluestone in the distance, and then the bullet flew into the distance.

Henrik was taken aback for a moment, but the next second he narrowed his eyes, as if there was no aim, he fired several shots!