Demon Hunter and His Hut

　　 It was a twisted object made up of two halves of the human body. There seemed to be an accident during the splicing process. The body was misplaced and even the internal organs were exposed.

　　'S head rotated 180 degrees, his eyes tilted downward and scattered on both sides of the twisted skull, and his hands and feet had undergone various degrees of abnormal changes.

　　 is long and thin.

　　 "Dickinson?"

　　 Through the clothes on his body, Roger recognized his identity.

　　 "You ruined my body!"

　　 Dickinson's head creaked, and the skin at the junction of his neck and head was torn and bones were exposed.

　　 But he didn't seem to feel the pain, and finally his head straightened, Dickinson stared at Roger with bloodshot eyes.

"I want you……"

　　 "Go away!"

　　Roger doesn't have time to listen to Dickinson's nonsense. Although Cassandra broke out, she is definitely not Araham's opponent, and the blocked passage will not stop him for too long.

　　 Time is very precious to Roger, he wants to leave here as soon as possible before Araham catches up.

　　 As he spoke, he swung out the steel sword in his hand.

　　Pale blood is the limit blood that is coagulated after the blood vein concentration in the body reaches a certain level.

　　 It is a drop of blood, which is also highly concentrated energy, showing different characteristics according to the characteristics of the blood.

　　 Like a flame like frost, it will even condense into a stone.

　　 And now Roger, he felt that a ball of flame was injected into his body, and terrible energy erupted from his gestures.

　　 Before the sword hit Dickinson, the violent energy swept away.

　　嘭!

　　 Dickinson’s hard-to-assemble body was shattered again.

　　As a separate body of Araham, his soul also possesses some of the characteristics of a soul-eater. This kind of creature can exist for a short time without the flesh, and the soul itself has the same characteristics as the entity.

　　 Now Dickinson has got rid of the limitations of his body, and the power he exploded is far greater than before.

　　 But it is a pity that a small part of the pale blood is incorporated into the body. The energy level of the pale blood far exceeds Dickinson's current level in both quality and quantity.

　　 So he was tragic.

　　 Not long ago, the two played vigorously, but now, with a single sword, Roger has split Dickinson into several lobes.

　　 He didn't even have the plan to check, and he flew away from the spot and rushed into the distance.

"what happened?"

　　 "Why does he have the master's pale blood on his body."

　　 The mutilated head barely contained Dickinson's soul, and he worked hard to clean up the stumps on the ground to piece them together again.

　　 But at this moment, Dickinson's eyes fell on a shadow at the bottom of the building.

　　 A figure stood there quietly, maybe he just appeared, maybe he has stayed for a long time.

　　 "Black, is that you?"

　　 Dickinson's mutilated face showed a hint of joy.

　　 "Help me, help me!"

"my son!"

　　 He shouted loudly.

　　 Black in the shadows remained motionless and remained as calm as ever. He took a step forward, half of his face exposed to the light.

　　 "Mr. Dickinson!"

　　 "Are you calling me?"

　　 Hearing this name, Dickinson's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

　　 I remembered all the things they had when they met, and I remembered Blake's seemingly respectful but alienated performance.

　　 "Help me, Black."

　　 "I am your father."

　　 "I don't want to die!!"

　　 A smile appeared at the corner of Black's mouth.

　　 "I'm sorry, Mr. Dickinson, I'm afraid I can't help you with this request of yours."

　　 Black is very cautious, he hasn't moved since that step just now.

　　 Then just stood there quietly, as if Dickinson did every time, indifferent and alienated.

　　 "No matter what the teacher's identity is, his strength is worthy of respect."

　　 "And you?"

"Ha ha……"

　　 Roger’s two attacks not only damaged Dickinson’s body, but also caused fatal damage to his soul.

　　The fluctuation of the soul is getting weaker and weaker, until finally it extinguishes in the air like a candle.

　　 After confirming that Dickinson's soul had disappeared, Blake let out a long breath.

　　 At this moment, a loud noise came from the palace, welcoming a naked 10-year-old child rushing out from it.

　　 His body was covered with hideous scars, the most terrifying one, even his entire abdomen was cut open.

　　 But he didn't care about the injuries on his body, but carefully held a ball of flame in his left hand.

　　 "A bitch!"

　　 He saw Black standing not far away, and roared, "Release all the black mist, and what about that idiot Dickinson?"

　　 Black was taken aback for a moment, but soon he felt the breath from Araham's body, and his face changed slightly.

　　 "Teacher?"

　　 "What about that idiot Dickinson?"

　　Black pointed at the ground meat.

　　 "What a waste!"

　　 "What are you doing in a daze? Don't you do it now?"

　　 "Teacher...we are not ready yet..."

　　 "Do as I said, release the black mist, block the entrance!"

　　 While talking, he took a deep breath.

　　The white flame was pulled into the nasal cavity, and the injuries on Arahan's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 The ritual was interrupted, and Araham’s current body could not contain the complete pale blood.

　　 More importantly, the part taken by Roger destroyed the integrity of the blood, which made Araham very passive.

　　 "Shameless thief!"

　　 "I want to find you!"

　　 Araham raised the flame in his hand, and there was a special wave in the air. This is the induction between the blood of the same origin, but this induction does not exist forever.

　　 If Roger can't be found in the shortest time, even if the small part of the pale blood that was lost is finally regained ~www.NovelMTL.com~, there will be no way to integrate it and become complete again.

　　 What happened here attracted the attention of other people. These people are Blake's confidants, and they are the core members.

　　 Araham suddenly made up his mind. He opened his mouth abruptly and swallowed a large part of the pale blood.

　　 The body was deformed rapidly, and his strength was rapidly increasing, but Araham felt strange that his body still maintained the appearance of a 10-year-old child.

"what happened?"

　　 Araham's face became very gloomy, and three of them were dragged in front of him with one move.

　　嘭!

　　 The violent energy squeezed past, the bodies of the three exploded, and the flesh and bones were extracted and gathered behind Araham.

　　 Even the soul was made into a lantern by Araham, and the remaining flames were stuffed into the lantern. At this time, the bones and flesh behind it also formed a pair of ferocious flesh wings.

　　 Wings trembled, and Arahan lifted his pale blood into the sky.

　　 And then the last afterglow disappeared from the horizon.

　　 Araham's fleshy wings spread out.

　　Darkness enveloped the earth.

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