Demon Hunter and His Hut

After waiting quietly for a moment, Henrik spoke suddenly.

"This guy should be resting. Don't worry. Their eyesight and hearing are very degraded, just like bats. If they are not awake, they are no different from dead animals."

"This characteristic reminds me of a gargoyle."

Roger whispered.

"The gargoyle is a high-level performance of the vampire, and those things are often the watchdog of the vampire."

Henrik's voice was extremely low, and his footsteps were slow. The two passed through the cave lightly and continued downward.

Along the way, we actually saw nearly ten vampires hanging upside down on the cave.

"I am afraid it will be a bit tricky. Judging from the number of vampires, the guy inside is likely to be close to the crescent moon level, or has already reached.

Henrik glanced at Roger.

"How about it, are you sure?"

He knew a little bit about Roger's combat effectiveness.

"no problem!"

Roger nodded without hesitation.

He is now several times more powerful than before he entered Transcendent. With his brilliant swordsmanship and the addition of the French, Roger has the confidence to face any crescent-level enemy.

All the way down, the air became more and more turbid, and there was a special smell of sweetness in the rot.

Henrik frowned, he always felt that the smell was a bit familiar.

After walking down again for a certain distance, the two had never seen a vampire again, which meant that they were closer to the monster hidden deep in the cave.

"Be careful, it should be almost there!"

Henrik reminded in a low voice.

Turning a corner, just at this moment a crying voice came into my mind.

Roger's right hand gripping the steel sword was violently tightened, but an inexplicable flame suddenly rose from his lower abdomen, and a cloud of heat gushed out of his body.

Even his breathing became heavy.

Before he could speak, the expression of Henrik next to him changed drastically. He was so familiar with this voice.

Long ago, this used to be his dreaming voice, but now, it has become the deepest nightmare deep in my heart.

"Ye...Magic!"

"It's her, it must be her!"

Henrik was so excited that he almost couldn't control his own volume. He was about to step forward, but was caught by Roger.

"Calm down!"

"Don't forget that there is another monster here!"

Hearing Roger's words, Henrik immediately became sober a lot, and the two slowed down and walked down little by little.

As the distance narrowed, the strange and tactful voice became clearer and clearer, and the desire in his heart was rising, and Roger was also a little surprised at Night Demon's control of desire.

"Pain can effectively suppress your desire."

"But it is only temporary. When a certain threshold is exceeded, pain can sometimes become a catalyst."

Henrik glanced at Roger, a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes.

"But there is a kind of pain that can completely invalidate the temptation of Night Demon."

As he said, he clenched his fist and slammed it down somewhere under him!

Henrik gritted his teeth, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, the blue veins on his forehead bulged, and his face swelled like a cooked crab.

"Wtf!"

"This is really painful."

Just by looking at the strength, Roger can imagine the pain that goes straight to the bones. Even if he has experienced the pain of the trial of the grass, Roger does not want to experience the feelings of Henrik.

After the pain, Henrik's eyes became clearer immediately. He covered his lower abdomen with one hand, bent over, and walked down staggeringly.

Except for his hands, there was no tremor everywhere in his body.

Roger condensed his mental strength, and the ouroboros in his mind was spinning fast, helping him to offset part of the impact.

The female night demon's teasing of desire is all-round, including sound, smell, visual impact, and mental interference.

Facing her, almost all men will become slaves of desire.

Finally the two reached the bottom of the cave, and what appeared in front of them was an open space, and the surrounding rock walls were growing with shimmering moss.

Although it is deep underground, it doesn't look dim at all, but it reveals a bit of beautiful scenery under the interlacing of various colors.

In the middle of the cave is a prominent stone platform, behind which is a flowing underground river.

Around the stone platform were comatose villagers, their eyes closed, their faces were blue and black, and a thick blood vein on their foreheads was particularly obvious.

Obviously before they were sent here, they had been injected with deadly toxins into their bodies. Although they were alive now, they were nothing more than breathing rations.

On the stone platform, the battle is in full swing, and the sound of the fighting is heard in the ears and merges with the impactful picture in front of me.

Roger couldn't help covering his mouth and nose, the desire in his heart burned like a flame, and he almost couldn't control his breathing.

"Boom!"

There was a soft noise from around, and Roger knew Henrik had punched himself again.

"This is really ruthless!"

If this continues, the female night demon is not dead. I'm afraid Henrik will beat herself to death, right?

"Roar……"

In the upper position is a man with wings on his back and an extremely ugly face. His eyes are the size of mung beans, his nose is turned up, and his mouth is wide open with bright red gums.

When it reached its peak, the furry ears stood up sharply.

"Oh..."

A sweet laugh came.

"Is it so fast?"

"You men are really useless, can you move?"

"If you can't, just roll off."

"I'm OK!"

The man gasped and said, after finishing talking, he dragged a villager from under the stone platform, his mouth opened wide, and he snapped the villager's neck off in one bite.

The blood was sprayed everywhere, and a lot of it was on the female night demon's body.

The Night Demon giggled, she seemed to like this game very much. Her skin was light brown and her body was covered with weird lines.

These lines accompany the ups and downs of her body like living things, forming a strange feeling with great visual impact.

She didn't look much different from an ordinary human woman, she had almost taken off the form of a beast, and the most peculiar thing was the double horns on her head.

One black and one white.

Black as ink, white as jade.

After sucking the blood of a villager, the monster on it became vigorous again, but as the battle restarted, the lines on the body actually began to swim, drawing away the energy in the monster a little bit.

Henrik gave Roger a wink.

In just ten seconds, the monster reached its peak again, and at the same time, Henrik also pressed a special bullet into the magazine.

"Boom!"

Henrik hit the target accurately ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Along with a scream, Roger heard the cracking sound of metal colliding with an egg.

"Boom boom boom!"

After a series of gunshots sounded, Henrik rushed out from where he was hiding. His two guns alternated, forming a perfect fire suppression.

And Roger dashed forward.

"who is it?!"

There was a roar.

The monster used its wings to protect her body and rotate backwards to hide. The female night demon, who was completely exposed, also saw Henrik rushing up at this time.

Her nose quivered.

"Familiar taste..."

"Oh it's you."

"Useless Henrik."