Demon Hunter and His Hut

"This Cruise is a third-order."

Roger looked at the tall man standing in front of him, an ordinary Tier 3, if he was replaced with a cursed sword, it would be a sword at best.

Even if it were changed to the sword of the sun, it would not exceed three rounds.

But right now, if you don't use the power of the seal, but only rely on swordsmanship and physical fitness, you can only win by surprise if you want to defeat the third-order enemy.

In addition, there is a risk of being discovered by Tamara.

But in almost an instant, Roger made a decision.

If this matter is related to the dignity of the entire secret blood family, then he will definitely lose the duel without any psychological burden.

But Tamara obviously intends to let this Cruise do something after winning, and these things will definitely humiliate or hurt Gewei.

This is something Roger couldn't allow anyway.

He clenched the swords in his hands, his eyes under the mask stared at Cruise.

"Snapped!"

The figure flickered and appeared in front of Cruise almost instantly. The two weapons flickered with cold light. The movements did not seem too fast, but almost instantly sealed all the space for Cruise to avoid.

His speed is at least twice as fast as before!

Cruise put away the carelessness on his face, and did not watch him make any movements, the two short knives behind him fell on his hands.

Dangdang!

Cruise easily blocked Roger's attack, with a smile on his mouth. As Tamara's disciple, he will not only win in this battle.

Also obtain an overwhelming advantage.

It is best to leave an indelible memory in everyone's hearts.

Strong and calm, this was what Tamara had told him before the battle.

"It seems that you hide a lot of strength, but this point..."

"what……"

The calm expression of Cruise's face suddenly changed, and the power transmitted from the double knives made the weapon in his hand almost get out of his hand. He was able to block Roger's attack, but his wrist was crushed and deformed.

His waist and abdomen exerted force, barely maintaining the balance of the body, and choked in his mouth with a word. Before he recovered, Roger bullied him closer and hit his lower abdomen with a knee!

"Boom!"

Cruise's eyes were bulging, both eyes almost jumped out of the eye sockets, the blue veins on his forehead burst, and the cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

He let out a short scream, but soon, thinking of the surrounding environment, he abruptly swallowed the second half of the voice into his stomach.

Roger deliberately controlled the angle in this attack. If his knee-lifting movement moves down a few inches, Cruise will probably say goodbye to certain activities completely.

Cruise was completely at a loss for carelessness.

He is a third-level transcendent himself, but his main combat power lies in the druid's related spells. In terms of melee combat ability, how can he compare with the demon hunter who often fights with monsters in close quarters?

With physical strength alone, Roger was almost equal to the full-out Cruise. He didn't maintain enough vigilance, but put on a high-level appearance.

Roger caught the flaw easily.

Cruise felt that his intestines were about to be broken, and he murmured. Before chanting the spell, the same part was hit again.

"Do you think I will watch you release spells?"

"You are also three..." Cruise squeezed out a word from his mouth. At this time, he could no longer care about his image, and his power exploded.

A shining green shield appeared between him and Roger. His body quickly retreated. The hilts of the two short knives were facing each other, and there was a soft click. The two weapons were linked with green lines from the knife. Flashed by.

Roger rushed forward, slashing with the cross sword in his left hand, but the weapon in his hand was just van iron, which was damaged in the impact just now.

At this time, he slashed on the protective shield formed by Cruise, and after a soft sound, the steel sword broke in the middle.

There was a glimmer of light flashing in Roger's eyes. The weapon in his right hand did not continue to attack. While the body continued to rush forward, the fist of his left hand was closed at his waist.

The magic circle in his mind radiated obscure light, the strength of the magic seal controlled by Roger.

【Alder】

There was a blast in the air, and Cruise's defense was shattered. At this time, he had not escaped from Roger's attack range.

The short knives in his hands were connected together, and while spinning rapidly, green energy rose, and he was obviously preparing for some powerful spell.

But Roger didn't want to give Cruise any chance. The longer the time was, the more he would be exposed. On the contrary, it seemed more reasonable to expand the results while Cruise was careless.

In his steps, neither the agility of a cat nor the weirdness of a snake can be seen. He has comprehended the three kinds of mysteries and blended them together. Now Roger can be regarded as a true master of swordsmanship.

There was a flash in front of him. When Roger rushed to Cruise again, the silver sword in his hand had slipped past his neck at some point.

At the last minute, he sighed slightly.

laugh!

A little blood flashed, Cruise covered his neck, blood pouring from between his fingers, he wanted to open his mouth, and an indifferent voice came from the platform.

"Go down!"

It's Tamara.

No one thought that the menacing Tamara, her disciples would lose so quickly.

The time he and Roger played against him can only be calculated in seconds, and the degree of excitement is not as good as the previous few games. Many low-powered people have not even figured out what happened, and they saw that the battle in the field was over.

At the last moment, Roger regained his strength and did not cut off Cruise's head. He retracted the sword and stood on his chest. The cross sword was covered with fine cracks, shaking gently, and the long sword turned into fragments and fell under his feet.

Tamara's gaze swept across the faces of everyone around her, her face was filled with uncontrollable anger, and everyone who stared at her showed a trace of doubt, but this expression deepened the thoughts in her heart.

In her opinion, this so-called Geralt must have been arranged in advance by these guys. Among the three major forces, although the third-order and above transcendents are not uncommon, they are not the cabbage that can be seen everywhere.

"well!"

Tamara's chest fluctuated violently, but after thinking about it for a long time, she still suppressed the anger in her heart, "It's a wonderful battle."

"Let me see the strength and heritage of the secret blood family."

"I will be stationed in Elder soon, and we have a long time to communicate slowly."

Tamara turned around, a whirlwind was brought up by the animal skin skirt, and Roger stood in the field when a strange force suddenly struck.

But before he could react~www.NovelMTL.com~ there was a soft noise on his face.

"Crack!"

The wooden mask cracked, and Roger was about to raise his hand, but Tamara, who had already turned his body, suddenly turned sideways, and the powerful pressure pounced on his face.

At that moment, he felt that his blood seemed to have frozen.

This is the first time he has faced the oppression of an extraordinary person above Tier 4 alone.

"Thump, thump!"

Roger could only hear his own heartbeat. Although it was only a momentary stiffness, he knew that Tamara's purpose had been achieved.

She had already seen the face under Roger's mask.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and her face was shocked.

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