Demon Hunter and His Hut

With the strength of his body, the steel sword in his hand slashed out, and Roger's pupils shrunk into beast-like vertical pupils, and the prophet's witchcraft could no longer affect him.

"I don't believe that there is no upper limit to the defense of your clothes!"

Henrik's perception was affected, and although many bullets were fired, not many actually landed on the Prophet.

But Roger at this time was completely different. Every time he rotated, he was stronger, and at the same time, the steel sword in his hand slashed at the same part of the prophet.

The force of the anti-shock shock made his arms numb, and blood oozes from the tiger's mouth. However, with the special power-generating skills of Night Cat Swordsmanship, part of the force of the anti-shock can be incorporated into the next attack by his swordsmanship.

The Prophet, obviously not good at close quarters, opened his mouth and hissed like a venomous snake.

Immediately afterwards, the body shrouded in the black robe slumped down crazily, as if the whole person was drained, but along with this strange phenomenon, a wisp of black smoke burst out of the prophet's mouth.

Head on to Roger!

In desperation, Roger had to interrupt his swordsmanship. This move, Qingwu, was considered a powerful move, but it had obvious shortcomings.

It needs to keep accumulating power in order to finally explode its power far beyond normal conditions. Once the move is interrupted, the previously accumulated power will dissipate on its own.

The accumulation must be repeated next time.

"He's mine now!"

The prophet let out a strange cry, and then reached out to hold the liquid floating in the air.

Roger's eyes flashed.

"It's now!"

He took a deep breath, the bright sword light seemed to illuminate the entire room, and the next second, the Prophet's skinny palm broke at the wrist.

The sword was so fast that the Prophet didn't even feel the pain in the first place. When he noticed it, he could only watch Roger grab his severed hand, and then rushed to Amanda's side.

Slap the liquid clenched in the severed hand into Amanda's body!

"Do not!"

The Prophet let out a shrill roar.

The corners of her eyes cracked, and more blood gushed out from them, causing a terrible sound that even knocked Roger to the ground.

"Death to me!"

The Prophet's bleeding eyes suddenly exploded, and the bursting blood mist formed a sharp arrow as thick as a forefinger in front of her.

In the next second, the prophet's body appeared in front of Roger like a teleportation, and the blood arrow condensed in front of him shot directly at Roger's forehead!

There was no way to avoid it, and Roger could only block with his sword.

click!

The steel sword and the blood sword collided, and a crisp sound came. A clear crack appeared on the sword. Roger's muscles bulged, and his heart was beating wildly, squeezing every ounce of strength.

"I am going to kill you!"

The Prophet was crazy. She had arranged it carefully for many years, but it fell short at the last moment. At this time, she hated Roger even more than the original Voodoo Queen.

There is only one thought in my heart, at all costs, I must burn this young man to ashes!

"hold onto!"

At this time, Henrik's voice came from the door. The giant python had been killed, but the monster's body was completely rigid after death, blocking the door even more tightly like a stone.

Henrik adjusted the muzzle and fired several shots along the weak gap.

The bullets hit the back of the Prophet's head with precision, but the black mist that the Prophet had just spit out enveloped him, waiting for Henrik's bullets to pass through the black mist before hitting the target.

The damage caused has been minimal.

Kaka!

The cracks on the steel sword became more and more obvious, just when Roger thought that the steel sword would break in the next second,

Suddenly a terrible force came from behind!

That power is so pure and primitive, it seems to contain a little bit of prestige before the death of some terrifying creature.

But this thread alone is enough.

Majestic!

Amanda, who was lying behind Roger, suddenly floated up, and she was wrapped in a flame.

These flames circulated on her body, forming a set of flame-like armor. She opened her eyes slightly, and her eyes showed the indifference of all things in the world.

The majestic power spurted out from Amanda's body, automatically bypassed Roger, and slammed into the prophet's body!

The Prophet's face changed wildly, cruelty and madness faded from his face, leaving only endless fear.

"This... this girl!"

"This is impossible!"

"She turned out to be...!"

Ping!

The bloody arrow in front of the Prophet shattered, and she screamed and stepped back. After this explosion, Amanda's strength was suddenly withdrawn, and she fell to the ground again.

It was too late for Roger to think, and he exploded the last bit of power in his body.

Dash, spin, swing!

The power that originally needed to be superimposed more than three times was compressed by him in two times. The tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, and the capillaries on the forearm also burst open.

"Light dance!"

He spun like a whirlwind, and then when the power accumulated to the peak, the moves, physical strength, will, everything came together at this moment.

"die!!"

At that moment, the bright sword light was like a crescent moon hanging in the sky in the dark!

laugh!

The point of the sword was on the Prophet's forehead, where a bullet that had been driven into the skull by Henrik was inlaid!

Ka Ka Ka!

The cracks on the steel sword gradually expanded, and finally exploded into pieces with a bang.

Roger, who was exhausted, couldn't control it any longer and fell to the ground.

Anyway, he has tried his best, so let's love whoever is left.

The Prophet stood there, her eyes burst open, and it had completely turned into two blood holes. She raised her head and seemed to be looking at something with her nonexistent eyes.

"new moon……"

"I am the youngest crescent witch."

"I'm the Queen of Voodoo!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Bang!

Her body suddenly disintegrated, the head below completely exploded, Roger's half sword tip had completely submerged into her brain, plus the previous ritual backlash.

This terrible witch is finally dead.

A green flame wrapped around her head, and when the flame burned out, only half of the skull was left in place, and the sword marks on it were clearly visible.

"hold onto!"

"Roger, you must hold on!"

Because of the angle, at this time, Henrik could no longer see the scene in the house. Suddenly, there was no sound. His heart shrank violently, and a terrible thought came to his mind.

"don’t worry."

"That woman was killed by me. You guys can slowly find a way to get in. I'm really tired. I just want to sleep now!"

"dead...dead"

Henrik was stunned for a moment, and then he was hit by a huge surprise.

"Haha, I really didn't see the wrong person, I knew from the first sight when I saw you, you kid..."

Ignore Henrik's formulaic praise in the second half of the paragraph, why is it formulaic, because no matter how Henrik praises a person, he will add a sentence at the end.

"Well... it's barely half the style I had back then."

Really hehe.

Roger struggled to his feet, picked up the black robe from the ground and wrapped it around Amanda.

But when he was helping Amanda get dressed, he suddenly felt cold all over and lowered his head. The red-haired girl was staring at him.

"Ah...ha."