Demon Hunter and His Hut

"Boom!"

Roger kicked it out, and the wooden door that had been ripped apart instantly fell apart under the impact. He clenched the weapon in his hand and led Amanda into the house.

Dilapidated.

There is still a strange smell in the air.

The tables and chairs are covered with a layer of ash, and there are several spider webs hung on the corners of the walls. On them, you can watch the insects with their stomachs rolling their prey into a ball.

"what?"

Amanda's voice came from behind.

"It doesn't look like it is inhabited."

Roger didn't say a word, the yellow vertical pupil looked carefully, and he didn't remind Amanda for a while.

"Concentrate and observe again."

Amanda quickly recovered.

This time, the dilapidated scene in front of her gradually disappeared, and the real senses stimulated Amanda.

In an ordinary farmhouse, Amanda saw a familiar face on the stove, but the owner of the face had only a head left, which was soaked in water.

It's Robert.

The poor guy's eyes were dug out, and his tongue was pulled very long, drooping out of his lips.

A mass of internal organs was piled in a tub next to him, and the disguise was lost, and the pungent blood penetrated into the nasal cavity.

"He was eaten very clean."

"Maybe the monster started eating from the feet, and then he just watched as he was eaten bit by bit."

At this moment, there was a groaning sound from a table not far away.

Roger walked to the front.

Enola was stripped of her clothes and nailed to the table.

On her head were 4 thick and long wooden nails!

"Help me, who will help me?"

Enola repeated these words mechanically, her eyes blurred, as if she couldn't see the scene in front of her.

"She was annulled."

Amanda sighed.

"The spirit is imprisoned, and the blood that has just awakened in the body is also stripped."

Following where Amanda pointed, Roger saw a complicated rune on Enola's chest.

"That woman sucked her special blood, even if healed, she can only become an ordinary person."

"Extraordinary and hopeless."

Roger was silent.

Enola's experience reminded him of Henrik, the difference is that Henrik, with tenacious perseverance and persistence, finally regained everything he had lost.

Then step forward to do better.

What will be waiting for this girl?

Roger knew that Enola had lost too much blood and there was almost no possibility of being rescued. The most important thing was that she had lost an important awakening bloodline.

At this time, the physical fitness is not much better than ordinary people.

"laugh!"

Roger pulled out the nail that imprisoned Enola, and without the suppression, Enola soon woke up.

To Roger's surprise, the woman didn't yell when she saw the miserable condition on her body.

Even seeing Amanda did not make her emotional ups and downs too much.

"I'm not saved, am I?"

Enola supported herself with her broken arm with stubble.

"You won Amanda."

"Not only is the talent better than me and training harder than me." She glanced at Roger.

"Even the vision of choosing men is much stronger than mine."

"Haha, maybe this is fate, if you don't have me, you may be the one who will bear all this now."

"Should you thank me?"

Amanda didn't say a word. She looked at the miserable woman in front of her, and suddenly remembered the meaningful smile she saw on Margaret's face when she entered the transcendence.

"Do you want me to help you?"

She spoke suddenly.

Enola was taken aback for a moment, but soon the disguised indifferent disintegration on his face instantly disintegrated, and tears couldn't stop streaming down.

"thank you."

The scene before her made Amanda a little dazed, and she suddenly remembered the black girl she met in Bay Town.

How long ago was that?

Amanda let out a long breath.

Obviously only a few months, but why is it as long as ten years.

The flame in his hand rose and swallowed the poor woman in front of her.

At this moment, Amanda really felt the completion of the awakening ceremony.

With Margaret's strength, how could he lack the corresponding materials to train his own disciples?

It turns out that this is also part of the ceremony.

The soft part in the heart is getting less and less, the blood is surging, and something seems to be stripped out in it.

"Warlock?"

Roger stood aside and watched the transformation of the red-haired girl. He had experienced similar experiences before. Compared with the first day in this world, Roger had changed so much.

The future may change more.

He patted the **** the shoulder, and put the red-haired girl in his arms.

"Let's go, we figured out how to get out of here."

…………

From static to dynamic.

The roots buried in the soil were silent when they attacked, and the other knights around didn't react at all, but they didn't pay attention, and it didn't mean that Lehard didn't notice either.

【Blocking】

Lehad raised his right hand, and the mud under his feet was agitated in the next moment, and the unknown energy was awakened.

laugh!

There was a piercing sound, and there were roots in all directions, one after another, the densely packed, sealed all the escape space!

Either destroy the roots in front of you, or stand still and wait for death.

There is no second option.

Matt and the others waved the weapons in their hands, but before they shouted, the roots that broke out of the ground fell off at the same time.

The ground under Lehard's feet trembled, and who would have thought that the soft soil could become as sharp as steel.

Then he turned his head, his eyes locked somewhere in the dark.

"Got you!"

Lehard's body rushed forward, and at the same time, the roots around the banyan tree attacked him like crazy.

Want to stop him, kill him.

But Lehard just ran forward, brandishing the steel sword in his hand, and ignored the attack at his feet.

In the face of overwhelming attacks, his speed has not decreased in the slightest!

Finally, a creature hiding in the darkness completely changed his face, and he broke away from a big tree, revealing a slender and withered body.

He has a long, narrow and weird head.

Sparse and slender black hair fell on his head, the bridge of his nose was straight to form a hook-like arc, his extremely thin lips were pressed together, and his chin was pointed like a weapon.

His skin was white, like a tree trunk with the bark removed, he was dressed in a black robe, and his fingers were replaced by thin, long roots.

Spitz Terrier, a ghost in the forest, a cunning monster hiding in the dark and rarely fighting head-on.

He was far away, looking at Lehad running over through the intertwined branches, a trace of irritation flashed in his eyes, but soon he showed a sinister smile at Lehad.

Without choosing to fight head-on, Spijeng turned and fled.

The plants in the woods seemed to go crazy, Matt and the others fought and retreated, and gradually separated from Lehad.

At this time, even though Lehard was following Spiel from a distance~www.NovelMTL.com~, he was always affected and couldn't get closer to each other.

Seeing that the monster not far away was about to hide in the depths of the dense forest, Lehard felt anxious in his heart, his face condensed, and a yellow light shot out!

"Huh!"

This ray of light caught up with Spielder at an extremely fast speed and then chopped off an arm.

Spi Jing turned around and gave Lehard a bitter look, then opened his mouth and let out a scream.

In the dark night, the voice spread far and wide.

Lehad didn't care when he was running, but soon, a low roar in the darkness swept over like a hurricane.

Lehard's face changed wildly.

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