Demon Hunter and His Hut

Although the cursed sword in its intact state was very powerful, it was clear that the cursed sword at that time was not for the living at all.

Roger is more concerned about the characteristics of this weapon in its incomplete state at this time.

He continued to look down.

[Curse Transformation]: Due to unknown reasons, the weapon should be in a strangely balanced state. Under normal circumstances, it is sharp and strong, which can cause great damage to the spiritual body and affect the formation of spells at the same time.

As the killing increases, the body of the sword will automatically absorb the flesh and soul of creatures. When it accumulates to a certain level, the power of the curse will explode, and the energy contained in the weapon will affect the user's mind.

Under the erosion of dark energy, the user will begin to kill frantically, and in the process of continuous killing, they will be polluted by more energy, cut off their vitality, and eventually become a puppet of cursed items.

When in a cursed state, the cursed sword will draw energy and blood from the user while providing dark energy to the user.

This is a powerful weapon, but at the same time, it is also a dangerous disaster!

Taking the sword in his hand in front of his eyes, Roger carefully observed that a layer of black smoke was enveloped on the surface of the sword, like a light gauze.

When he got close enough, he could even vaguely hear the roar of the soul coming from the black smoke.

[Blood Feast]: When the evil spirit enveloping the sword reaches saturation and the curse power is activated, the dark energy will stimulate the user's body, causing it to explode with power far beyond normal.

While improving the attack power, it can quickly recover the injury of the holder, but this process will accelerate the erosion of the body and mind of the holder by the dark energy.

[Rise of the dead]: Cut off your head and dedicate your body and soul. At the moment of death, you will usher in a brand new world!

Seeing this one, Roger couldn't help grinning. This is really an incomparable weapon. From the current information, Roger also doesn't know how much the so-called dark energy invasion will bring to his spirit. The impact.

Specific needs can be verified by actual combat.

He didn't have a handy weapon in his hand, and now Roger didn't have a good choice. If it really didn't work, he could only hand over this cursed item to the hunter's hut in exchange for an increase in mental power.

The scabbard behind him can no longer contain the newly acquired weapon. This sword light will affect ordinary people if it is held. Randomly pull off a few rags from the attachment, wrap the sword body, and Roger heads towards the exit. Look.

Gewei blocked the front, and the entrance was noisy. The villagers quarreled and wanted to rush in. For them, being broken into the cemetery of their village by humans and women was as serious as blasphemy.

Roger walked up to Jorringer. At this time, the tree spirit had been completely lignified under the head. Roger noticed that the lignified parts even penetrated into the soil and seemed to have become part of the earth.

He bent down and sighed slightly.

"Is there anything else I can do for you?"

"Destroying his body, I don't want my friends to be eroded by monsters after death and become the murderer of the village."

After hesitating for a moment, he still spit out the last sentence.

"If possible, I hope I can see the calming tree where Lori is buried after I die..."

Roger lowered his head, he saw Joringle holding a leaf in his hand, and the back of the black leaf was outlined with a silver pattern.

Gradually, Jorringle's head also began to lignify, his face became stiff, and his eyes lost the spirit, until in the end, it became a piece of rotten wood.

"A person worthy of respect."

Roger stood up and walked towards the exit.

…………

Early the next morning, the newborn sun coated the emerald green jungle with a layer of rosy. Roger turned and looked at the quiet and peaceful village. Everything that happened last night seemed to disappear with the burial of the corpse.

But in fact, the calm of the village was broken, and a new life was being conceived in the belly of the girl named Ai Lin.

The villagers did not know exactly what happened in the cemetery, and all the parties died.

The sun dispelled the darkness, and the departure of the two Rogers would also take away the disaster that occurred in this village.

The sword of curse was taken away by Roger abruptly due to the mutation, and it is estimated that it will not appear here for a long time.

He needs time to accumulate strength, and then find a new host elsewhere.

Facing the rising sun, the two left the village of the tree spirits. They rode on the horses tied to the entrance of the village and walked out of the forest in the direction they came.

"I apologize to you for my prejudice."

Kagome bit his red lips and whispered.

Had it not been for Roger's insistence, Gewei would have missed everything that happened in the cemetery.

When they found out, the cursed sword at that time might have killed enough villagers to strengthen Lori to a terrifying level.

I don't know if Lori chose this weapon, or he is destined to become a headless horseman because of tragedy.

"I accept your apology."

Roger smiled, with a generous look.

"Haha." Gewei snorted coldly, "but all this still doesn't affect your image in my heart."

Roger shrugged silently, "Tell me, please tell me, what image am I in your heart?"

"Scumbag!"

Gewei answered without hesitation.

"Ok……"

Roger nodded seriously, "In order to be worthy of your evaluation, I think it is necessary for me to do something..."

Ignoring Gewei's changed face, he clamped his horse's belly tightly and walked away.

At the same time, in the bay town of Bordeaux, the red-haired girl and her mother hugged goodbye.

"This is the first time you have left your hometown in more than ten years."

"You have to be careful when you go to Europe to study alone."

Andrine reluctantly took her daughter's hand, "Remember to call me and warn Roger for me that this kid left Bordeaux without notifying me."

She leaned close to Amanda's ear before parting.

"When you meet your own happiness, you must firmly grasp it."

This time Amanda didn't avoid the question, she smiled and nodded.

"I will."

The car left the bay town and came to a hillside in Bordeaux.

When Amanda walked into Henrik's office, she happened to see a woman crawling out from under the desk in a panic expression.

Henrik didn't get up either, and coughed slightly, "Dear Amanda, it looks like you have passed the awakening ceremony."

"Is there anything I can help?"

As the acting president, Henrik naturally has many channels for getting news.

"Where is Roger?"

Amanda asked straightforwardly.

"Wow, it looks like you haven't forgotten him."

"He's in Elder."

Henrik tore off a piece of paper and wrote a series of numbers on it~www.NovelMTL.com~Thank you. "

Amanda picked up the note, turned and walked out.

"Dear Amanda, are you looking for Roger to rekindle his old relationship?"

Henrik asked suddenly, "Time has passed so long, don't you worry about other women appearing next to Roger's boy?"

There was an evil smile on Henrik's face.

Snapped.

Amanda stopped, turned around and chuckled at Henrik:

"It's ok."

"I will burn her to death by myself!"

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