Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter 213: Place of Rebirth

Roger tidied up his equipment, put the steel sword on his back, and put the rest of the potions in different categories.

The clothes he usually wears are slightly larger in order to facilitate the battle. At this time, it is barely acceptable to wear, but the underwear is a little tight.

Checked the notice board.

From the beginning of the trial of the grass to the end of the entire process, about 5 days have passed, which is already much faster than the trial time of most demon hunters.

The most important thing is the bonus to the hunter's hut obtained in the third stage. The sudden power has greatly accelerated Roger's evolution process.

The transformation that originally took three days was compressed to about one day.

From the notice board, Roger also found the reason.

"Land of Resurrection?"

This house temporarily moved by him was called the hut of the Resurrection Land. As he thought of the dark and obscure energy emerging in his body at that time, Roger had some insights in his heart.

Although the place of resurrection literally carries a lot of vitality, Roger, who has personally experienced it, can perceive the little weirdness hidden in the word.

Only the dead will come back to life.

What this contains is by no means positive energy, but the real power of death.

In addition to an extra organ, the body seems to have undergone some other changes under the catalysis of this energy, but Roger's experience is not yet deep.

There was a faint tingling pain on his forehead, even after the trial of the grass, the spell fluctuations Julian left on him still existed.

It's just that this fluctuation has become much weaker because of the passage of time.

After ouroboros meditation entered the second level, Roger's mental power increased a lot. In fact, if he wanted to, he could now erase the magical aura that Julian had left on him at any time.

But Roger did not do so.

Creak.

He pushed open the door, and there was an obstacle behind the door. When he walked outside, Roger saw a dead bone lying on the wooden door.

"what?"

Roger was a little confused for a while, and he kicked it casually.

Snapped!

The scarecrow made of dead bone flew several meters away, and the body was scattered all over the ground.

"What a weird place, does even a scarecrow know to knock on the door?"

The traces left on the ground before the door disappeared, and the color of the soil in the fields not far away became a little lighter.

The land is flat, it really feels like a paradise.

He stood quietly on the spot, adjusting his state bit by bit.

When the state reached the peak, Roger stepped into the field. The soil under his feet was soft, which actually affected his normal force.

But standing in it, Roger could feel a feeling of lying on a wooden bed.

The vitality of the body is always recovering, and the whole body is full of unstoppable strength.

"This feeling……"

"Really fascinating!"

A trace of black air appeared on his face, but Roger didn't notice this at this time. Time passed and the setting sun fell, just when Roger felt that the energy surging in his body was about to burst his whole person.

A figure quickly passed by not far away.

"You didn't even run?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Julian's face.

Knowing that Roger was not alone, Julianne still went alone.

On the one hand, it is because of his strong confidence in his own strength, on the other hand, the manpower he stays in the core area is enough to resist the wandering hunters.

After all, in the core area, there are things that the Voodoo Association needs to guard.

Roger slowly drew out the steel sword.

There was a sound of metal rubbing, his mind turned, and the tip of his sword drooped. Roger looked at Julian not far away.

"Are you actually hiding near here?"

Julianne didn't seem to be anxious to attack Roger.

"I'm really curious, how did you escape my spell tracking in the past few days?"

She glanced across.

"Where are your companions? Let them come out together."

"Or……"

"They went to another place."

"Really stupid self-confidence."

"Because no matter how you choose, your ending will be death!"

Roger was holding swords in both hands, the power in his body surged, and the aura of the whole person became stronger and stronger. Julianne quickly discovered this, and there was a trace of surprise on his face.

"This is the unique aura fluctuation of transcendent creatures. Have you actually entered the transcendent?"

"Just these few days?"

"Haha, it's interesting."

The clothes on Julianne wandered like living creatures.

"But who gave you the confidence to make you think that you can compete with me by entering the extraordinary?!"

After speaking, she opened her hands violently, and a black crescent moon slowly rose behind her. At the same time, the sunset fell from the horizon, taking away the last glimmer of light.

In an instant, the black moon behind Julianne filled Roger's entire field of vision.

The emotions in his heart are surging, Roger has only one thought now, and that is-kill!

With a roar, his whole body moved abruptly, his right foot took a step, his waist and abdomen exerted strength, the steel sword in his hand pierced the air, and the moment his body rotated, he took advantage of the flow!

Surprisingly, what Roger attacked was not Julian who was standing not far away, but the blank space on the back of his body!

when!

Sparks are splattering everywhere.

A figure flashed in the air, and Julianne's figure appeared strangely behind Roger, and the clothes on his arms wandered like living creatures, forming a short stick between his hands.

"You could find me?"

"Huh!"

In the next second, Julianne's figure disappeared again, her body retreated, and the steel sword in his hand made a trajectory. Roger turned and stabbed in the past without even looking.

But before the strength in his hand was exhausted, his swordsmanship changed again, and he took advantage of the trend!

when!

This time Julianne's figure was cut and flew out by Roger like a cannonball. The black scepter in his hand was broken every inch, but before it landed, the stub turned into black smoke and attached to her body again.

A hint of surprise flashed across his face, "How did you do it?"

"In the darkness, even a female warlock of the same level may not be my opponent!"

The point of the sword drooped, and the mental power in Roger's mind was agitated. Before he knew it, the Seal of Quinn had already been activated.

It's just that Roger didn't choose to attach the seal to his body, but spread outward, covering the entire space within two meters of his body.

He originally planned to test an idea in his mind while defending against Julian's long-range attack.

After all, all the witches he had come into contact with were good at spells and mental attacks, and physical defects would make them take the initiative to stay away from themselves.

But the Julian in front of me is obviously an exception~www.NovelMTL.com~ She turned out to be a rare witch who is good at melee combat, and what she does is definitely not voodoo, but more like the black witch mentioned by Mansu. Surgery!

Powerful and secretive.

Coupled with the use of fake and real illusions and the ability to travel in the dark, this woman is indeed extremely powerful at night.

But what I didn't expect was that Quinn, who was shrouded in surroundings, spotted Julianne's sudden appearance in the first time.

Roger didn't hesitate to turn around and slash, and then followed Julian's every next move.

Put the steel sword in his hand in front of him.

"If your ability is limited to this..."

There was a strong self-confidence in Roger's eyes.

"Then you can run away now!"

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