Demon Hunter and His Hut

Roger's expression changed slightly.

"Has this thing found me?"

There was a strange feeling in his heart, the straight-line distance between the two sides was extremely far, and he had been standing in the same place honestly without making any movement.

But thinking this way, Roger's movements did not stop. The monster in front of him was obviously difficult to deal with, and there were a large group of people standing around. Betty's strength was unclear.

But that middle-aged woman...

Roger stepped back quickly.

It's better not to go through this muddy water easily, this kind of thing should be told to Henryk, so that this guy will always focus on things that shouldn't be put on.

"Roar!"

The branches and the vines rubbed together, making a low beast-like sound.

This thing is obviously not aimless, the huge body moved forward, and actually rushed towards the direction Roger left.

Betty stretched out her hand to stop the monster but was stopped by a middle-aged woman on the side.

"An accidental intruder, in short, not our clan, let it go, its new life should be watered with blood."

"That's the power of Dryad Reincarnation, the combination of carefully nurtured souls and vines nurtured with voodoo."

"Although it is not a creature, it is not a simple and clumsy puppet creature. It has a certain self-recognition ability, which will make your control a lot easier at the beginning."

The middle-aged woman looks relaxed.

"It brings its prey right before our eyes."

At this time, Roger had already rushed to the lake and jumped down.

His water ability can only be regarded as average, but now he is full of energy, and his swimming speed after entering the water can be regarded as extremely fast.

Roger glanced back distractedly as he swiped forward.

The green monster came to the lake and twisted its body, fell into the water, and completely floated on the water.

"This guy was originally wood..."

There was no escape for a while, and Roger knew that he couldn't stay in the water any longer.

All of his skills are in close combat, and there is absolutely no chance of winning in the water and entanglement with this monster.

Instead of going down the lake, Roger swam towards the opposite side. Behind him, the spread out monster was approaching fast.

"What is this?"

After searching all over the memory, Roger couldn't find anything similar to it. At this moment, a strong wind came,

Roger hurriedly ducked to one side, but the others couldn't help but slow down half a beat in the water, his shoulder hurt, and the blood spread out in the water.

Glancing back, a vine on the monster's arm was retracting at a very fast speed, then raised high, and fell again.

This time, Roger was well prepared, dodged the attack in advance, and then took a deep breath and rushed out by the swaying water waves!

The bushes in the darkness were imminent, and at the same time, the distance between the monster and Roger was getting closer and closer. Roger's body rotated in the darkness, and at the moment when the water broke, he drew out the steel sword behind him.

when!

A huge force struck, and he was swept out of the water and landed on the shore not far away.

After landing, Roger moved quickly without any hesitation.

tom tom tom!

A shallow pit was made in the ground, and the monster's two hands were inserted into the trees on the shore, and then it exerted force to pull the huge body out of the water.

Shaking off the water droplets on his head, Roger held his sword in both hands and stared at the monster on the opposite side.

He knows that tonight's battle has just begun!

The bushes behind him were quite open, and Roger took the opportunity to take a night owl potion. The dim bushes suddenly became bright as day, and the details of the monster were clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

"That doll-shaped heart shard that Betty spat out must be its weakness."

Roger carefully kept the distance between the two sides and carefully searched for each other.

This monster has no so-called facial features, and can only vaguely distinguish the head, torso and limbs.

What's even weirder is that since its body is entirely made of vines, it has no human skeleton restrictions at all.

If you fight against the opponent according to the inherent thinking, you will definitely suffer a big loss.

Just as Roger was looking for the opponent's weakness, the monster attacked first.

His arms swept across, the vines stretched out like whips, and there was a dull whine in the air.

Roger didn't make a hard connection, and his feet bounced quickly, like a nimble night cat, slashing forward with the steel sword in his hand!

The power progressed layer by layer, and finally passed to the wrist.

Swish!

The steel sword in the moonlight was as cold as water, and it easily cut off the vines that the monster swept over.

But after a successful blow, Roger's face did not have much surprise. The resistance passed from the steel sword made him secretly startled.

If this thing is not cultivated by special methods, it is influenced by the power of witchcraft when it is formed, changing its inner structure.

The toughness and hardness are many times higher than ordinary vines.

Taking this opportunity, Roger closed the distance between them, the vines thrown by the monster retracted, the other hand opened, and the tangled branches and knots covered Roger like a big net.

He rushed forward too fast, and it was too late to hide now.

"Focus!"

"break out!"

The monster's movements immediately slowed down in his eyes, the muscles on his body were knotted, the strength twisted into a rope, and the lightness and swiftness of the night owl swordsmanship merged together.

White light like water.

A little light in the night.

Roger split the trunk of the tree net, and then swung three swords in a row, and his whole person had already approached the monster's side with the momentum of the forward charge.

Bending down to avoid a sweep, Roger returned the sword to the sheath, and the high concentration of flammable liquid was sprayed evenly on the sword.

This thing was also discovered by Roger in Henrik's foothold. He now only has Evil Spirit Oil in his hand, which was originally just poured into one of the grooves.

And who would have thought that it could play a role here.

Steel sword unsheathed.

The steel nails on the cuff rubbed against the ridge of the sword, a little fire flashed, and then the whole sword burned!

The burning flame not only startled the monster, but also attracted the attention of Betty and the middle-aged woman in the distance.

In their eyes, killing an ordinary person was just a matter of minutes, but the firelight in the distance made them realize that something was wrong.

"It's not right!"

"Call it back quickly!"

The middle-aged woman shouted sharply.

Betty gathers her spirits and transmits the information in her mind with the help of the special connection in the dark.

The monster's arms stretched out, and its body turned like a spinning top. Roger had no choice but to step back.

After repelling Roger, it no longer launched an attack, but turned and rushed towards the lake not far away.

Lack of the master's drive, the combat effectiveness of this vine monster is naturally greatly reduced. How could Roger miss such an opportunity, his legs are powerful, and his figure rushes away.

"Since you're here, let's stay!"

With that said, the flaming steel sword has been cut at the back of the monster!