Demon Hunter and His Hut

The scene before him made Roger's mind alive, but before he had time to continue thinking, the woman wearing the stone mask had already raised her hand and attacked Roger.

The woman's body floated in mid-air without moving, but her arms suddenly soared nearly 5 meters.

Roger took a closer look. It wasn't that the woman's arm stretched and became thinner, but the entire arm was untied layer by layer from shoulder to finger, like a twisted ribbon!

No bones and no muscles.

It seems to be completely hollow under the skin.

Roger had never seen this weird creature, she was like a person formed by layers of bandages.

It's just that the edges of each bandage are densely covered with sharp spikes!

Dangdang!

Roger raised his hand to block.

It was just a random blow, but the strength transmitted from the sword made Roger's face greatly changed.

The power that Dirio showed after his transformation was more than that just now, and Roger exploded with all his strength, and he barely suppressed the rushing force from the opposite side.

The white network spreads all over the body, the full potential of the body is activated, and Roger just intends to retreat.

But I saw the woman's other arm waved over, and the arm was untied like a bandage.

The two arms criss-cross, and the sharp teeth on the edge tremble like a high-speed chain saw!

In the blink of an eye, all Roger's escape space was sealed.

"What kind of monster is this?"

The woman's posture is wonderful, but Roger at this time is not in the mood to appreciate it. In addition to his legs, he even needs to guard against whether the other's chest will suddenly explode.

Presumably based on that scale, at least special "tentacles" with a length of nearly two meters can be formed.

Roger fought and retreated.

But soon he discovered what was difficult for this woman than Dirio.

Larger range of blockades, stronger power, a body that is almost hard to be hurt, and an invincible attack method!

It's as if countless people are controlling her body at the same time. This is no longer a simple separation of hearts.

It's simply a matter of dividing the mind into three uses, ten uses!

"So strong? After transforming, this guy won't be comparable to the full moon level, right?!"

Roger was very thankful that he had just understood the profound meaning of the bear, which gave him a deeper understanding of the suppression of the sword style.

In order to avoid too much flaw in the slashing action and to give the opponent a chance, Roger had to frequently use viper swordsmanship stabbing.

Under constant pressure, Roger felt his swordsmanship advance by leaps and bounds.

"Without bloodline ability, relying solely on physical fitness and swordsmanship, such an enemy has not been met for a long time."

A voice rang from my mind.

Roger was abruptly startled by the sound in his mind when he was thinking about the coping strategy, but at this moment, this familiar feeling made Roger's heart moved.

He raised his head, looked at the face without facial features, a name flashed through his heart, and couldn't help but blurt out.

"Faceless?!"

After uttering the name, the movement of the woman who was attacking frantically on the opposite side was also slightly stagnant, and then the dancing arm rolled back and retracted, and the woman's body fell from mid-air.

She tilted her head and looked at Roger carefully.

"who are you?"

"You actually know my name."

Roger hesitated, but still replied, "White Wolf."

The woman's face is completely a mask carved out of stone, so Roger can't guess the emotion of the other party, but he can still figure out a little surprise through the voice.

"Are you still alive?"

She suddenly thought of something.

"So Dickinson?"

"Killed by me!"

"You have such strength."

The Faceless Man said calmly.

She stood there and didn't move, but when she spoke again, she seemed to know everything.

"It turns out that this is the case. You came here just to investigate the information in the manor and became interested in one of the masks."

"We are of the same kind, there really is no need to fight for life and death."

"This guy Dirio..."

She waved her hand, the surrounding scenes returned to normal, and Roger returned to the familiar hall again.

"What is this ability?"

He couldn't help but ask, this kind of transformation in the scene is no longer a simple illusion that can be explained clearly.

"A gadget."

The Faceless Man is obviously reluctant to say more.

"Come with me."

Following the stairs, Roger and the Faceless Man came to the third floor of the manor. Seeing the familiar modern equipment, Roger couldn't tell whether it was illusion or reality.

"Dirio is too impulsive. He always causes a lot of trouble for me, and he needs me to come out to solve it every time."

The Faceless Man said casually.

Opening a door on the third floor, the two walked into it, with dense masks hung on the wall of the room.

As the Faceless Man walked forward, he asked softly, "What kind of woman do you like?"

Roger controlled his scowling eyes. He didn't know if he reminded him to put on clothes at this time, whether it was malicious or kind.

"Forget it, she is happy."

Roger thought wildly in his mind, but didn't answer the Faceless Man's words, and the Faceless Man didn't care, so he took off a mask on the wall.

"Boom!"

The heavy stone mask fell on the ground, and after a light click, the faceless man turned around, and a delicate face appeared on his cheek.

Delicate eyebrows, light blue pupils, and small nose slightly upturned, with a bit of naughty and cuteness.

His red lips pursed slightly, and his white face was dotted with scattered freckles. Roger was taken aback when he saw this face.

In an instant he thought of the scene when he saw Amanda for the first time.

Although the appearance is completely different, the youthful and lively breath is exactly the same. This woman does have a good hand in trying to figure out people's hearts.

"What is the relationship between that Dirio and you?" Roger asked tentatively.

"He is me, I am him."

The Faceless Man replied.

"I don't know, which race did you belong to before you came to this world?"

"Although I joined the Foreign Spirit Society, I was actually excluded from this world by rules."

"From body to soul, I am a completely foreign visitor."

"There is no obvious gender division in our race. One body has two sides, one body and both sexes. As for the specific conversion process, I think you have a deep understanding."

Roger nodded, and to be honest, he never wanted to see a similar picture again.

"My female side is stronger in combat, and the male side is relatively weak. Although we have the same memory, we have completely different ways of thinking when dealing with the same issues."

I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. The Faceless Man doesn't seem to know that she is not wearing any clothes~www.NovelMTL.com~ She sits in a chair casually and reaches out to signal Roger.

"Dirio and I are completely different. There really is no need for conflict between us. Maybe we can have a good talk with each other."

"After all, the chance of us meeting each other in the real world is too low, too low."

The faceless man leaned forward slightly.

"mutual benefit."

Roger twitched his cheeks, and combined with the state of the Faceless Man at this time, he really didn't know whether the other party's words contained peachy information.

Ordinary peaches can be tasted occasionally.

But this kind of toothy...

Hey, forget it.

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