Demon Hunter and His Hut

As they walked down the mountain, Roger saw several young girls laughing and walking towards the other side of the castle.

These girls are young, youthful and vigorous, their eyes flashing with hope for the future.

In the group of demon hunters, women are extremely rare, and some of the women who often appear in the castle are members of the Gewei tribe, and the rest are psychics brought by Hathaway.

The temperament of the girls in front of them was obviously incompatible with the others, and Roger couldn't help but glance more.

"Ahem."

Henrik's pretentious voice came from around him.

"Be careful, these girls are loyal fans of Amanda. Once you do something, it is almost impossible to hide from Amanda."

Roger retracted his gaze, his face flashed with clarity, he turned his head and gave Henrik a sideways look.

"It looks like you are behind closed doors."

Roger chuckles.

"I?"

Henrik shrugged, "What's a joke?"

"You don't even know how popular I am outside."

"Ha ha."

Roger sneered and broke through Henrik's words.

"How did I hear that some families of blood hunters are ready to unite to make trouble for you."

Henrik grinned awkwardly and quickly changed the subject, "Amanda recruited some pretty talented female warlocks, how long has it passed?"

"She can be someone else's teacher."

Roger nodded.

After Amanda entered Tier 3, the growth rate of strength remained unchanged, and even improved to a certain extent.

More importantly, she awakened the blood of the dragonborn, and at the same time was accompanied by some related spell memories, which greatly broadened Amanda's knowledge.

Combined with his own experience, it is easy to instruct a few apprentices who have not entered the transcendent realm.

This is Kyle Morhan, the birthplace of demon hunters, but Roger does not exclude other extraordinary people.

Nowadays, the entire castle is still developing steadily, and the outside world knows very little about it. However, after this period of steady growth, when the true strength of Kyle Morhan is exposed, it is bound to arouse the entire Meni The eyes of the sub-transcendent world.

I am afraid that life will not be as peaceful as it is now.

"Hey, Roger, I feel like this is more like a school, you are not here most of the time, listen to me, you can really put a statue of yourself in front of the castle."

"When this place grows stronger in the future, tsk tsk, everyone who comes here will be able to see you for the first time."

"In addition to your statue, as several important founders, I think it is necessary to also stand some of our statues in the castle."

"No more." Roger interrupted Henrik.

"I don't want the female demon hunter who has passed the trial of the grass when she leaves here, she will leave a sentence under your statue saying that I slept with this guy."

"Then it won't be long, there will be one after another under this sentence, and so am I."

They talked and laughed, and soon they arrived near the stone bridge at the bottom of the castle.

A lift was built on the edge. Although it looks crude, it fits perfectly with the overall architectural style here.

Although Henrik seemed unreliable, many of the outbuildings in the castle were added by Roger during this period of time after Roger left.

This greatly facilitates the demon hunters who live in it.

As the lift sinks, the surrounding temperature has dropped significantly, and the deep canyon under the suspension bridge is a place where the sun cannot shine.

Bang.

The elevator landed at the bottom, and a winding path appeared in front of Roger. When the two of them passed through the path, a blue light glowed around them.

It was a floating ghost, and when they saw someone coming, they leaned forward curiously.

"The last time a guy with excellent physical fitness came here for a trial, that kid seemed to have awakened the blood of his ancestors. Although he is not old, he is close to the edge of transcendence."

"I didn't expect to come here for the trial. Not long after I entered, the guy's spirit fluctuated violently. If I hadn't discovered it in time, his spirit would probably be lost in the illusion, causing irreversible damage."

"Blind that skin bag for nothing."

To be honest, the two had already crossed the path and came to the door of a cave.

The edge of the cave seemed to be carved into an open beast mouth, which seemed to swallow everyone who entered here.

Walk in from the entrance of the cave and you will enter the formal trial site.

The surrounding environment is pitch black, and the light source on the stone wall is not bright. Being in it, it is easy to have hallucinations.

Intricate patterns are carved in the cave, and the demon hunter who enters the trial can conduct a targeted illusion trial or a completely random adventure.

With the mental power state of an ordinary demon hunter before entering the extraordinary, there is no way to resist this illusion.

After Henrik injected the herbal medicine, the first sign that awakened was Yaxie. His application of illusion and spiritual charm has also made great progress in the past year of groping.

Most of the time here is controlled by Henrik himself.

"It's amazing."

"In addition to some inherent spiritual illusions, other things can now be added here."

Henrik gave a weird smile.

"You know Roger, I've been to many places, and I've seen many difficult monsters, but the thing that makes me the most difficult is that thing."

A strange look flashed across Henrik's face.

Roger quickly thought of something.

"You won't treat her..."

Roger looked surprised, "What the **** are you doing? Although that woman's combat effectiveness is not outstanding, she is unmatched in terms of charm..."

"Hehe."

Henrik looked smug.

"These boys look energetic every day, and they go to play Gwent when they have nothing to do."

He curled his lips.

"Playing cards? Is Gwent playing on the bed?!"

"What in-depth communication with psychics is the best way to increase the accuracy of the Gwent card, shit, it's all an excuse!"

"Next I will let them experience the charm of the female night demon!"

Henrik looked evil.

Roger was speechless.

The strength of the Night Demon simulated in the spiritual illusion should not be too strong, but the strength of that woman is not her combat power at all, but the kind of innate charm.

Roger can guarantee that these energetic young people will never be able to resist the temptation from the Night Demon, by then...

He couldn't help but shiver, and Roger had enough reason to believe that Henrik's purpose in doing this was not a trial at all.

After thinking about it, Roger didn't stop too much.

Henrik still has a bottom line on the whole, those guys will suffer a little bit at best, as for the danger and consequences.

More likely, there is no way to play Gwent with those beautiful female psychics in a short time.

After patrolling around, Roger also relaxed his spirit and tried to feel the illusion constructed by the training base.

The scene changed, he returned to the haunted manor, and once again came to the mental hospital in Marsh Town.

There is also Crystal Lake. Roger has deleted part of his experience, highlighting the water ghosts in the Crystal Lake and other monsters in the swamp.

However, Henrik changed some settings and added the Night Demon abruptly.

Roger can almost imagine those energetic demon hunters who were attacked from behind by the water ghost hidden in the dark while fighting the female night demon.

Gee.

Flip the front and back, perfect.

Roger is the owner of this training base. He has many permissions alone. He delegated part of his abilities to Henrik. The two studied for a while, then walked out of the cave, and when they reappeared, they were already in the canyon. On the other side.

There, Roger could see several demon hunters conducting trials in separate caves.

They have obviously gone through the trials of green grass, and their physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people.

"The entire canyon is divided into two parts. Those who have not passed the trial need to be tested for will, and those who have passed the trial of the grass can also receive a higher intensity of mental pressure, and can repeatedly polish themselves before the official battle."

Henrik led Roger up the steps. There was a lift when he came down, but the way up was extremely long.

The surroundings are dark and depressing. For every demon hunter who has passed the trial of green grass, walking through this ladder is equivalent to agreeing with his own identity.

The next thing they will face is the real monster.

The long ladder is also a test.

The surrounding suddenly became humid, and a thin mist appeared in the slowly air.

The fog grew thicker and thicker until it enveloped the whole person, and at this time the two also walked out of the steps and came to the ground.

What you see is a vast expanse of whiteness.

The fog is thick, but it doesn't make people lose their way completely.

From a distance, Roger heard the sound of fighting.

The monsters that appeared in it were all he had dealt with, some he had seen in the misty world, and some he had handed over to the misty hut as trophies.

Just in time, Roger entered the misty world while Henrik made adjustments.

This is the first cursed place that Roger has experienced. Even if he is now well-informed, Roger is very surprised by the situation here.

As soon as the door was opened, the clever mist enveloped it.

Roger walked into the misty street.

The hunter's cabin has been improved several times in a row, and Roger is not what it used to be, he has got rid of the previous movement restrictions.

Walking through the foggy road, it didn't take long for him to come to the central area. Before Roger could enter, there was a sudden bang from far away.

He stared attentively, and dull footsteps came from the other end of the misty world.

With a move in his heart, Roger did not continue to explore, but hurried away in the direction of the sound.

The entire Misty World was square, and the area inside was not large. It didn't take long before Roger came to the other side of the Misty World.

This time he didn't shrink back, but took the initiative to walk in the direction from the footsteps, and soon, the huge soles of his feet fell from the sky.

Boom boom boom!

Even if Roger's power has been raised to the back stage of the fourth stage, the feeling of the hugeness at close range at this time still makes him feel shocked.

Looking up along the thick ankle, because of the bonus of the hunter's hut, there is almost no way to penetrate the fog here. The impact on Roger has been minimal.

In fact, he could come in before, but his strength was low at the time, and if he rushed closer, he might face some crises that he couldn't handle.

The voice was getting closer, and Roger finally could see what was on the sole of his foot.

Strong muscles, shiny like rocks, according to proportions, the body shape of this thing will definitely exceed imagination.

His heart was beating, even when facing the Jackdaw Sword Master, Roger didn't feel similar.

This is cautious about the unknown.

The air wave swept through, and Roger's body rose into the air, and then he looked up along his thick calf.

blood.

Mottled blood.

Going up, Roger saw the rolled skin muscles and pale bones.

He was surprised.

Because walking in front of him turned out to be a broken leg.

Judging from the trauma of a broken leg, such an injury should have been caused by being sprained from the limb abruptly and then torn off.

What kind of person can twist the limbs of such a strong thing?

What a terrible power it takes!

This kind of power does not require any special abilities, and it can hit a building and level a mountain with just one punch.

Thinking in his heart but not slowing down, Roger followed the sound of footsteps forward, he even took the initiative to approach, his body leaped up into the air.

When reaching a certain height, suddenly an invisible barrier appeared in the air.

As soon as he struggled with his body, Roger felt a strong resistance, but unlike when he faced this resistance at the beginning, Roger at this time had the qualifications for a little confrontation.

But soon, the counter-shock force got bigger and bigger, and this kind of fluctuation even made the entire misty world tremble.

Converging his strength, Roger fell from the sky, and then he followed the huge soles of his feet all the way to the edge of the misty world.

In the next second, the broken sole of the foot crossed the barrier, and then disappeared before Roger's eyes.

There was a mess around.

It seemed as if it had never appeared before.

"Mysterious world, mysterious rules."

After a lot of experience, Roger knew that not everything can be answered accordingly. The so-called misty world may be part of the fragments that belonged to a once glorious world.

And that huge sole is the person who lives in that world. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Terrible life, I don't know how many years that thing has been dead, but it can still walk around strangely.

Roger didn't know what mechanism was hidden behind this. If he could get rid of the surrounding barriers, he might be able to reach a completely unfamiliar place with the help of that huge sole.

Another world, or the universe?

Withdrawing his gaze, everything around him that was damaged by the huge soles of feet was being repaired at an extremely fast speed.

The fog became thinner, and the huge sole of the foot only appeared occasionally when the fog was filled. Roger felt that it might be necessary to understand the law of the appearance of the sole of the foot when there is time.

Throwing many thoughts behind his head, he once again came to the core of the misty world.

Crossing the open square to the central patio, and looking down from a high place, Roger saw the familiar chess board.

As he approached, the chessboard changed.

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