Demon Hunter and His Hut

It's hard to believe that someone has cut out half of their body, and their bright red muscles and snow-white stubble are exposed to the air, but even so, the other person can still talk to him calmly.

Roger really couldn't understand the creature like Mountain Girl.

The part of the meat that was torn off by the mountain girl was squirming on the ground, and the blood gradually disappeared, and the meat also turned into a dark brown sticky substance.

The mountain girl carefully instructed Roger that the whole process was not complicated, but she repeated it three times from beginning to end, showing how much she attached importance to.

Roger also asked repeatedly until he confirmed that there were no problems.

Leaving the woods, Roger quietly returned to the manor.

Even in the daytime, the world of shadows was still gray. Before using the fragments of the door of shadows, Roger first dealt with the sticky thing that had been peeled off from the mountain girl's body.

According to the mountain girl, this thing is the key.

"The first step...crush it."

Roger's cheek twitches. This process must be performed in the real world. The whole operation is not complicated. He first needs to remove the bones hidden in the sticky object, and then hinge the remaining parts into a liquid state.

Along with Roger's movements, he felt the sound of curses coming from his ears.

Taking out the corresponding ritual materials, Roger drew a magic circle on the window to activate the whole ceremony. The sunlight outside the window hits the floor of the room through the gathering of the magic circle.

The white bones placed on it spontaneously absorb the transformed light.

Soon ordinary bones changed wonderfully.

The volume was shrinking, and golden lines appeared on the pale white bones, and the golden lines slowly settled in. Finally, combined with other materials in the ceremony, the white bones appeared deep black.

When the whole ceremony was over, the bone in Roger's hand had become a thin stick about 30 cm in length.

The whole body is wrapped with intricate black fine lines.

Face the white bone in your hand to the sun, and the sun hits it, and the black lines are wriggling like earthworms.

"Using my own body as a spellcasting material." Although he knew that the body of the mountain girl was not used, Roger could still feel the other party's determination.

For them, the price of the failure of the ceremony must be very heavy.

After processing, Roger entered the shadow world directly.

Seal the junction between the path and the garden with black liquid.

The black fog surging on both sides of the path, when you look closely, the scenery in the black fog is suddenly far and near, but this is just a visual illusion. In fact, both sides are full of space barriers like walls.

Put the white bone rod into the black liquid, the black lines squirmed, and the liquid inside was pulled into it. When everything stopped, the liquid disappeared, and Roger felt that the bone rod in his hand became a lot heavier.

His current physical fitness is already amazing, and it can make him feel heavy, which is enough to explain the weight.

Starting from the entrance, along both sides of the path, Roger drew complex amulets and ritual symbols with bone sticks in his hands.

With his movements, the white bone rods gradually reduced in size, and finally when Roger finished drawing, the white and black lines flashed on both sides of the path, and then gathered together at the end of the path.

"Next is the fragment of the Shadow Gate!"

Roger took out the fragments of the gate of shadow, he stood at the end of the road, took a deep breath, crushed the outer container, and then photographed the surging black shadow!

laugh.

When the container shattered and the fragments of the Gate of Shadow appeared, Roger felt his hand empty, and the fragments penetrated his palm directly as if it had no physical structure.

Roger was shocked, but at this moment, the lines he had just drawn on both sides of the passage suddenly shined brightly.

The scattered black smoke was suppressed by an inexplicable energy. The original expanded form was instantly compressed. Roger stepped back and watched the black smoke floating in the air compressed into a fixed form.

At this time, a familiar voice rang in his ear.

The voice sounded intermittently, "Quasi... get ready, when the shadow gate is stable, I need your help..."

After being shredded and shattered, of course, it is impossible to have the ability to think, and there is no way to carry any soul material.

Roger guessed that this should be a bit of information left by the mountain girl.

He nodded.

At this time, the compressed form of the black smoke floating in the air has stabilized. From Roger's point of view, the form of this thing at this time matches the incomplete shadow gate.

He stretched out his hand and pushed forward according to the mountain girl's instructions.

The black smoke that was still illusory just now had a real touch. Under Roger's push, the black smoke floating in the air moved forward, and then slowly overlapped with the shadow gate at the end of the passage.

Buzzing!

In an instant, the entire passage trembled, and the tremor became larger and larger, spreading from here to the entire manor, and even the hunter's hut was also affected.

Fortunately, Roger's manor has been empty for a long time, otherwise this change can be felt even in the real world.

The illusory door gradually became solid, and the pattern appeared on the door. Roger even felt that if he wanted to, he could open the passage and enter the world behind the door by pushing forward hard!

"What should I do next?!"

Even if he knew there was no response, Roger subconsciously asked loudly.

Roger's question was answered, the light in the passage was getting brighter, and there seemed to be living creatures squirming in the lines on both sides.

The speed is getting faster and faster. From the far end to the vicinity of the door, Roger can clearly notice that the things in the surrounding passage lines are desperately getting into the door!

The whole process was very fast. After three or two breaths, the dark door was already covered with white patterns. The patterns were still squirming, gathering little by little, and then a strange pattern was formed on the door.

That is a face.

No, those are two faces.

There was an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Roger knew that the face he saw before his eyes was formed by overlapping two separate faces.

Maybe this represents the two sisters of the mountain girl.

At this point, the breath on the door has stabilized, and it even makes people feel that this is just an ordinary wooden door that exists in the real world~www.NovelMTL.com~ But Roger knows that the world behind the door is just a confinement. The world of two mountain girls.

According to the instructions of the three women, as long as he stepped forward and opened the door at this time, it was equivalent to breaking the imprisonment and opening a passage in a completely enclosed space.

Roger took a step forward and put his hand on the door.

He felt a pleasurable gasp in his ear.

That voice is so impatient.

As if urging Roger.

"Quick! Quick!"

"Come on!"

Roger's eyes flickered, and he suddenly stopped at the moment he pushed the door.

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