Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter 215: Rotten vitality

After the three swords, Julian's witch body shattered, and the steel sword in Roger's hand left a shocking scar on her body.

Julian screamed.

"what happened?"

"What blocked my attack?"

In any case, she couldn't understand, it was the distraction of the moment that made Julian lose the opportunity, and Roger took the opportunity to expand the result.

The hideous wound almost split Julian into two, and she staggered back. On the other hand, Roger, who was on the other side, was also injured, but he was in full momentum and didn't seem to feel any pain.

The energy from the earth was drawn away and poured into Roger's body, and Roger actually took a step forward again with great pain.

"Stay!"

As he said, the red muscles distributed inside the body turned into a weird black-red color, Roger's eyes were red, and a steady stream of energy was transmitted from the ground under his feet to the steel sword in his hand.

Julianne's spirit body reappeared, turning from prosperous to defeat, it was only a momentary matter, even if she knew she was drinking poison to quench her thirst, she must leave her body.

If she can escape by chance, she can also transform into a demon-like existence with the help of the teacher.

In the darkness, Julian's spirit body spanned a distance of more than ten meters in a blink of an eye. At this moment, her body was divided into two by Roger, the spirit body uttered a scream, and the black crescent moon shrank in her body.

Bang bang bang!

The mud was flying, and Roger's steps seemed to be imprinted on Julian's heart. The voice was getting closer and closer. Julian turned around in a hurry. In the dark night, a pair of yellow vertical pupils exuded weird light.

At this time, Roger was in a completely different normal state, with blue veins on his face violent, and a trace of rotten and strange aura exuding his body.

"The power of death..."

Huh!

The bright sword light cut through the night sky in the next second.

Julian's spirit body still flew forward a distance of more than ten meters according to inertia, and then, from the shoulder blade to the intercostal space, a clear crack appeared.

"You are just an extraordinary..."

"how can that be?!"

After leaving the area shrouded by the land, Roger also noticed the pain on his body. He did not attack again, looking at Juliann who was floating in the air not far away.

"Crescent Witch... but that's all!"

"Boom!"

Julian's spirit body exploded.

"Crack!"

Roger returned his sword to its sheath, and in the next second a huge pain and exhaustion swept through his body.

"what happened?"

He took a deep breath and looked back at the field that exuded a strange smell from a distance.

"It was the unknown force that affected me."

In this short period of time, it was clear that the bone injury had recovered more than half.

Roger knew that as long as he returned to that piece of land, the remaining injuries would heal quickly.

Snapped!

He abruptly stopped the steps he was taking forward.

"wrong!"

This energy is too weird. The more he absorbs, the weaker the aura of the living person in his body becomes. If this continues, one day he will become like a demon bull demon.

The body rotted alive, leaving only a little vitality in the spinal cord.

What happened just now was completely different from what Roger had imagined. His sanity seemed to have been swallowed, and he was struggling for life after being injured.

Anna had woken up not long ago, but Roger didn't even summon her in the battle just now.

Regardless of whether it is strong or not, every cursed place hides unknowable dangers. For this, Roger has a deep experience this time.

After thinking for a while, he took out the last remaining spinal fluid of the demon bull demon, and then drank it.

He could feel the surging vitality contained in the spinal fluid, a little bit of expelling the corrupted breath of physical strength, and the injuries on his body were also recovering immediately.

After a period of time, when he saw the last wound healed, he felt it carefully, confirming that he could no longer detect a trace of corruption in his body, and then he let out a long sigh.

Looking back at the hut hidden in the dark in the distance, Roger strode away.

Next, he will once again explore the core place of the Voodoo Association and find a way to get out of here.

At the same time, Tang De and others also came to the high mountains near the core place.

Just a day ago, Tang De and Michelle, who had been in a coma, finally came back to life. At first they were a little chaotic, apparently forgetting everything that had happened.

Lawrence and Carl discussed it and decided to hide everything that happened in the cabin from the two. For whatever reason, eating the flesh and blood of his friend is not a good memory after all.

The only weapons left were the two guns carried by Michelle. The number of bullets was also very limited. Although Tang De returned to normal, his head still ached and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

"What should we do next?"

Carl asked in a low voice that he had the lowest combat effectiveness among all of them, so he rushed down so hastily...

Tang De activates the evil spirits in his body.

"We can't fight with them, we have to find a way to infiltrate and find a way out of here."

He closed his eyes and looked down through the eyes of the evil spirit.

"On both sides of the valley are just ordinary stone houses. Be careful. Let's check the caves there."

A trace of hesitation flashed across his face, "Wait for my instructions, I will go to the front to help you create chaos, you take the opportunity to sneak in..."

He sighed.

"Once you find a way to leave here, don't wait for me to leave immediately!"

Making this decision meant that Tang De completely gave up the hope of surviving.

"Captain, let me come."

Lawrence spoke suddenly.

"Without a gun, the combat power I can exert is very limited. If there is an emergency in the cave, none of the three of us can escape!"

He smiled miserably and raised his palm, "I have no relatives, and I will die if I die."

"But you are different..."

The surrounding atmosphere became very depressing, and I had to admit that Lawrence was justified in what he said. Without the gun in his hand, he and Michele were not even as good as Karl.

"If I come again, I will definitely choose the more difficult traditional path."

There was a trace of envy on Lawrence's face.

Roger appeared in front of him with a smart and unrestrained figure holding a sword in both hands.

At this moment, there was a noisy voice in the valley, and the shouts were endless. Tang De's face changed slightly, the limit of his perception was improved, and he soon knew what was happening in the distance.

"that person……"

"It's Roger!"

With incredible eyes, Tang De couldn't help but shout out.

"Roger?"

"He is still alive?"

Lawrence opened his eyes wide~www.NovelMTL.com~ but in the dark, only people could be seen moving.

"Could someone from the Voodoo Association do the trick?"

There was a little suspicion on Carl's face.

The people of the Voodoo Association manipulate the corpse through spells, allowing him to act like a living person.

Carl was talking, but suddenly realized that Tang De's face became very solemn.

"What's the matter?" Lawrence asked with concern.

"Is it an illusion?"