Demon Hunter and His Hut

A dark black off-road vehicle slowly stopped in the Bay Town Center Park, Moore opened the window and lit a cigarette.

The red lips lightly opened, and she took a deep breath. The length of the cigarette was shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye. Moore spit out a puff and accurately bounced the cigarette with butts into the trash can on the side of the road.

She opened the car door and leaned gently on it, but her seemingly innocent eyes swept across the square.

"I like a place like this, quiet and peaceful."

"The most important thing is to rely on the sea."

Stretched out, the beautiful curves are exposed to the air. In the Bay Town, it is rare to see a stylish and fashionable city girl like Moore.

Not long after Moore stopped here, he attracted the attention of many men. The older ones just watched from a distance and talked a few words with his friends.

But some younger guys have some hormones that can't hold back their bodies, and they surround themselves in twos and threes.

At the instigation of a group of friends, a young man with earrings and short black hair pretended to walk over, but before he could speak, Moore glanced quickly.

"leave me alone."

The voice was indifferent, with a high sense of alienation.

The boy's face swelled red, and the laughter of his companion Ruoyuwu was heard in the distance. He gritted his teeth and gathered courage, and took another step forward.

"Is this the first time in Bay Town?"

"My name is…"

"Snapped!"

A heavy palm was slapped on his shoulder. The young man felt a pain in his shoulder and turned his head abruptly, only to see a man of his age staring at him with a bad face.

"Go away, you are blocking my way!"

The man who was talking was tall, but he looked a little thin, his face was pale, and his eye sockets were sunken, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a week.

Being rejected for nothing and the tone of the man's speech is really not so nice, the young man's face sank, but he hadn't waited for the pain in his shoulder to worsen.

The man's thin palms looked like iron tongs.

"Ah...it hurts!"

"Stop it for me!"

The boy couldn't help screaming, and hearing his voice, his companions who watched the excitement from a distance leaned over.

"what happened?!"

"Let go of him!"

puff!

The young man was pushed to the ground by a huge force. Everyone was about to get angry, but saw the thin man step forward, his eyes shot like a beast, and a suppressed low roar echoed in his throat.

Obviously they were standing on the edge of the park, but everyone felt as if they had come to the virgin forest. They were facing a hungry beast.

"Taylor, you are late."

Moore looked at his watch casually.

"Solved a little trouble on the road."

The man called Taylor replied while biting his nails.

"Hey, what do you two mean?"

"Should I forget my friend? Apologize to us!"

Someone lifted up the boy who fell on the ground and shouted.

"Keeping you away is for your own good."

Moore stepped forward.

She ran her fingers along the boy's cheek, "Little guy, you have to be a little demeanor when chasing girls, you look like this now..."

"Tsk tsk."

A strange brilliance flowed through Moore's eyes, and his voice became soft and deep, which made people want to obey.

"Okay, all go back."

"If you can see it next time, I might be able to give you a taste of the sweetness."

With a tap on the boy's forehead, Moore turned into the car, "Come with me, don't cause any more trouble."

The second half of the sentence was naturally addressed to Taylor who was standing on the side.

The heads of a group of teenagers were dizzy, and they didn't know who was the first to act, and everyone scattered without saying anything.

"If I didn't intervene just now, what were you going to do?"

"At the gate of the park, several unscrupulous teenagers were beaten and disabled, and then they attracted the attention of the police and further alarmed the Hunter Guild?"

Moore started the car, "I'll take care of the rest, there is no need not to do it."

"At the critical moment, you have the opportunity to do it."

Taylor did not squeak, but shrank his thin body in the seat.

"it is good."

After a simple response, he closed his eyes.

Moore took out a shell-shaped thing and placed it in his hand.

"Based on these few feedbacks, I have ruled out several other places. According to energy fluctuations, it is likely to be here."

"Our luck this time is very good. If everything goes well, maybe we can really get something."

Moore drove the car out of the center of the town, gradually approaching a road on the side, parked the car in the grass, and she opened the door.

"This is the final feedback point."

"The next test will take a while. We can just go in and search."

Moore woke up a dizzy Taylor, and after locking the car, the two walked into the woods.

...

At the same time, Roger, who was exercising in the training room, stopped in sweat.

"No, it's always a bit short!"

Before retrieving the steel sword, Roger's thoughts were all focused on training, and he almost absorbed all the effects of the second stage of strengthening. The overall quality has been enhanced again, and the feedback to the trial swordsmanship has also improved a lot.

However, he is still close to the trial swordsmanship level 3, but this little difference is greater than ever.

Roger guessed that if there were no other external forces to help him, and relying solely on cultivation, it would take at least a month for him to fully stimulate the power in his body and reach his limit completely.

This is equivalent to a water milling effort, and there is no urgency.

He originally wanted to upgrade his trial swordsmanship to level three before using the third-stage tempering potion. Roger guessed that he might even break the limit of the human body without using herbal medicine.

Although he hasn't reached the extraordinary, he has the same extraordinary power. At that time, the effect of using herbal medicine should be better.

But at the moment, it takes a long time to adopt such a method. One month is only a preliminary estimate. The specific use time may be shorter than that, or longer than one month.

To be honest, Roger now hesitated a bit, and immediately took the third-stage tempering potion and waited for his body to push the trial swordsmanship to level three before using it.

There must be a big difference in effect.

After a short rest, UU read www.uukanshu. Com wiped off the sweat on his body, and Roger began to prepare the raw materials for the third stage tempering potion.

The specific formula is very similar to the second stage, but the production is quite different.

First, follow the second-stage method to configure exactly the same second-stage refining agent.

Immediately afterwards, Roger grinds and fuses the remaining alchemy materials, and puts them in different categories.

These things are all put in the storage box by him, as long as they are ready, they can take them out and use them anytime.

Whenever there was no way to make a decision immediately, Roger planned to let it go for a while to calm himself down.

I looked at the food in the storage box and found the bottom.

After thinking about it, he decided to go out.

I have been immersed in training recently, and the food is naturally consumed very quickly.

But when Roger walked out of the woods, he ran into two strangers by accident.