Demon Hunter and His Hut

   "fk!"

  Henrik put down his weapon.

   "When did Roger become so strong?"

   "This guy is already third-order?"

  The last battle in the manor, because the battlefield was divided, Henrik did not see the battle between Roger and William, although he has always overestimated Roger's combat effectiveness.

  But he really did not expect that in just one or two months, Roger was just a promising demon hunter when he left Bordeaux.

   But now his comprehensive combat effectiveness has reached Tier 3, and he has become a veritable powerhouse.

   "We better not affect the battle between them."

   said Gewei, who was standing on the side.

  She knew exactly how Roger's weapon was obtained. Seeing the changes that happened to Roger, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

  Dark energy is secret and powerful, but its erosion of people’s hearts is also terrifying.

   Both knew that rushing in at this time would only distract Roger. They stepped back, avoiding the range of their fighting.

   "Look at the sun here."

  Henrik noticed something suddenly and said, pointing to the setting sun hanging in the sky.

  Gewei discovered at this time that since they opened the door to the two fighting time has passed for a while, but the sunset on the horizon has not moved at all.

  The surrounding time seems to have stopped.

   "This Bedwell is fully prepared. He has no plans to let any of us leave."

  Gewei looked puzzled.

   "What is he hiding?"

   "And what are the goals prepared in the castle?"

   Ge Wei guessed that what Bedwell had hidden was the real reason he was eager to kill everyone.

   "Boom!"

  The lake rolled, Bedwell broke through the water.

  The casual clothes originally worn on his body have disappeared, and his elegant face has also become hard and majestic, and a set of light armor has been added to him.

  The style of armor is simple, obviously it has been for some years.

   "The weapon in your hand gives me a familiar feeling, much like the sword of a headless horseman."

   "Weird, this weapon does not seem to be usable by ordinary people at all."

   Putting on this light armor, Bedwell can actually walk on the water, the rippling lake surface is like a mirror, with just one tap, his whole person gallops away like a sharp sword!

  Quick! Extremely fast!

  【Break the Wind】

  A knight like Bedwell really had a lot of exquisite swordsmanship in his hands. There was no violent sound, and Bedwell appeared in front of Roger almost teleporting.

  The extreme speed has formed a powerful driving force.

  He doesn’t even need to swing a sword, any object blocking his running path will be easily divided into two!

  Roger took a deep breath and let out a low growl in his throat.

  【Sonic shock】

  This is the first time Roger has used this skill obtained from the trophy blessing in battle.

  Activate this ability at this time, do not seek to hurt the enemy, even if it can affect Bedwell for an instant, it is enough!

  【Acxi】

  The spirit converged into an awl and slammed into Bedwell's mind. At the same time, Roger was also ready to fight back.

  The killing intent in his chest was violent. At this time, he just wanted to chop the enemy in front of him, **** his flesh and soul, and make him a part of the cursed sword!

  Three kinds of profound meanings are circulating in my mind in turn.

  Heavy, light and insidious.

  White Wolf Swordsmanship: Swift, vicious, manic, cats, bears, snakes, you can find the shadow of other swordsmanship in White Wolf Swordsmanship.

   Comprehend the secrets of the other three swordsmanship, unlock the real killer moves, and obtain exclusive White Wolf swordsmanship based on this.

  Only by comprehending the profound meaning, can you be qualified to knock on the door of becoming a master.

  Dharma seal makes you stronger.

  But please believe that everything about you stems from swordsmanship, and will ultimately end up with swordsmanship.

  There was clarity in his heart, the sword in his hand was beating, 1 Following the aura of light in his heart, Roger handed out the sword in his hand.

  【White Wolf Swordsmanship—Wild Bite】

  The clothes on Roger's body were hunting, dark energy was poured into the cursed sword, his body was slightly raised, and the gathered energy formed a vaguely ferocious wolf head!

  In the next moment, darkness and flames, two terrifying forces collide together!

  The lake exploded, and the white dead fish were thrown into the air.

  The two figures broke apart as soon as they touched, Bedwell laughed wildly, "Your strength is pretty good, but your body's foundation is too bad."

  He looked at Roger in the distance coldly.

  "You said that you provided me with 15 ways to die, let me hear you?"

  A long bloodstain appeared on Roger's chest, and bones were visible in the wound.

  The cloak on his body is not good at defense after all. It was cut to pieces at this time, and the dark energy at the breach was slowly repairing.

  But Roger stepped forward as if he could not feel the pain in his body.

   "Your armor is good for defense." Roger raised the cursed sword in his hand.

   "Can you hold the next sword?"

  Crack!

   There was a soft noise from the surface of Bedwell's armor, and his face changed slightly. This equipment was obviously also a set of cursed items, which not only blessed Bedwell's defense.

  More importantly, his speed is far beyond the same level.

  But this is not the most powerful place in Bedwell.

  A silver book page appeared in Bedwell's hands, followed by a looming dark castle appeared behind him.

   "I am called the first and final knight, not because of those ridiculous legends."

  Bedwell's face showed a trace of pride.

   "That's because I lived long enough."

   "In the past 200 years, I have been the only inherited knight who has not changed his body. Before that little boy Green became the knight commander, I was the mainstay of the Knights of the Round Table!"

  He took a deep breath, countless soul fragments gushing out from the dark castle, gathering on his body, and at the same time, Bedwell's face became young at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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   "Those idiots who only know how to fight desperately and then exchange for a new body through rituals."

  Bedwell sneered.

  "They don’t even know that the more frequently they change their bodies, the more severe the shackles on their bodies. One day they will completely lose themselves and become puppets of the Privy Council."

  "For nearly 200 years, I have been careful to hide this secret. Just give me a little more time, and I may be able to completely get rid of the confinement of the Privy Council in my soul."

   "Get true freedom!"

  "At this juncture, how can I allow someone to sabotage my plan?"

   "Those ordinary people don't care at all, all the extraordinary who strayed into the castle must die!"

  He sneered.

   "Those Knights of the Round Table thought they were free, but actually just changed to a larger cage."

   Seeing the looming castle behind Bedwell and the soul energy surging in the castle, Roger suddenly showed a smile on his face.

   "Pure soul energy, it seems that I can use it."

  He rushed to Bedwell, and the cursed sword in his hand came out!