Demon Hunter and His Hut

One hundred and sixtieth chapters magic cow (eight)

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Cold sweat ran across the brow bone, but Roger didn't dare to reach out to wipe it. He stared at the monster on the opposite side, and then pulled out the steel sword on his back little by little.

Holding the sword in one hand, he carefully observed the opponent's movements. With the fighting power that the monster had shown, as long as he rubbed the edge a little, what was waiting for Roger would be broken bones and tendons!

He took out the potions on his belt, the psychic water, the night cat potion, and the concentration potion. Whether it was useful or not, he poured it all down.

Even the pain potions that were originally used for cultivation were taken out by him.

In fact, although this thing is used to promote cultivation, it also has a special effect on enemies with weaker physiques.

However, looking at the size, this thing may have little effect on the monster in front of him.

The monster on the opposite side obviously found Roger as well. His only one eye showed a moment of thought, and then he seemed to think of Roger's identity.

Without any hesitation, the Demon Bull took a deep breath, squeezed his abdomen, and suddenly expanded his chest, followed by a terrifying sound wave!

As early as the moment the monster breathed in, Roger jumped into the house next to him.

The next second, the terrifying impact slammed violently, the wooden wall was easily destroyed, and Roger shrunk into a ball, but then the whole person was slapped and flew out like a ball.

The corner of his eye swept across, and half of the house was destroyed, and due to the influence of the distance, he slammed into the invisible barrier heavily, and then bounced back.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spit out, and there was a burning pain in the chest and abdomen, but the moment he landed, Roger endured the pain and quickly ducked to the side.

hum!

There was a terrible trembling in the air.

An iron street lamp stuck like a javelin at the spot where Roger had fallen.

If it was a second later, he might have been completely pierced!

Roger's movable area is a circle with a radius of 20 meters centered on the hut. The monster destroyed the structure of the house and helped Roger instead.

He is flexible,

He stepped on the wall, and then recoiled, jumped into a big hole behind the wall, and jumped to another street.

Now there is a house between him and the magic cow, which is equivalent to running to the other side of the hut.

As long as he can bypass this area, he can enter the cabin from the other direction.

But in the next second, the sound of bluestone cracking came, and the monster had launched a violent charge.

"Sooner or later I'll get a rocket to kill you!"

Roger cursed loudly.

Of course, he was just talking. In the previous communication, Henrik had told him that no extraordinary force would allow anyone to carry explosive weapons into the cursed land.

This is a convention, a convention that all people abide by.

Because all the explosive weapons carried in will be squeezed out by the entangled rules and the invasion of the world at the moment of entry.

Firearms are already at the limit of what they can currently use.

Roger jumped forward desperately, ignoring the situation behind him, he climbed to the top of the house in front of him at the fastest speed, as long as he crossed a distance...

Just as Roger jumped and leaped, the corner of his eye swept across the corner of his eye, and the Demon Bull had stood up again from the ruins shaking his head, and the surrounding fog had become thicker.

The monster squinted his eyes to make sure, and then like a bulldozer, it rammed directly at Roger.

Fortunately, with a momentary judgment, Roger took the lead and jumped into the street below, and then he rolled over and crashed into the house next to him.

Boom!

The fog that rose around gave Roger a glimmer of hope. He carefully concealed his figure, trying not to make any noise.

At the moment he just fell, he disappeared from the monster's field of vision for a few seconds. At this time, just be careful. When the fog rises, his chances of escaping will be greatly improved.

Trying to take a long breath, Roger listened to the roar and destruction of the monsters outside.

In fact, his current situation is also very dangerous. If he is swept away by an indiscriminate attack...

At this moment, other voices came from the fog.

pat, pat.

Figures appeared one after another from the fog, and Roger could tell the type of each other just by listening to the sound.

It was the monster he killed before, the monster that looked very similar to a ghoul.

slap!

It seemed that something had been crushed abruptly.

Then there were screams and fighting sounds outside.

No, there is no so-called battle at all, it is a one-sided massacre.

Do monsters even fight between monsters?

At this time, Roger suddenly remembered the other scars he had just found on the Demon Bull.

However, although there are a large number of monsters that look like ghouls, their individual strength is not strong, and it should not be possible to leave scars on the demon cow.

unless……

Unless there are other monsters hidden in the fog.

At this time, the fog outside had become very thick, and almost nothing could be seen from three to five meters away. This situation was naturally very beneficial to Roger.

He carefully got out of the shabby house, looked up and observed the surrounding situation. About a dozen meters away on his right, the Demon Bull threw his arms wildly and beat him.

Around him was a thick layer of pulp.

The method of massacre of this thing is very simple, that is, squeezing it, crushing it, or slapping it on the ground as a weapon.

And on the left, about 10 meters away, should be where the hut is.

"There's only one chance."

Roger saw the opportunity, his legs exerted force, and he rushed out like a sensitive cheetah.

Ten meters is just a fleeting moment for him.

Almost as soon as he rushed out, Roger's body crossed a distance of several meters, and then he saw the specific location of the door of the hut.

But I haven't had time to rejoice.

In the slanted thorn, a ghoul pounced.

The eyes of these things are almost degenerated, and they are oriented by sound.

"Go away!"

At a critical juncture, the muscles in Roger's hands burst out, and blood tendons on his wrists appeared quietly at some point.

Terrible power is poured into the steel sword.

laugh!

The sharp blade cut off the ghoul at the waist, and Roger's figure froze slightly, but when he was about to rush into the hut again, a terrible shock wave came from behind him.

The death of the ghoul alarmed the bull, and it sent out a short impact, although it was not strong enough, it deflected Roger's figure and watched the door pass him.

When Roger stabilized his body, the monsters in the distance had cleared away the surrounding ghouls, and strode towards Roger.

On the left is the door of the hut, and the impact of the demon cow right in front is coming at any time.

Is it a lot of luck to rush into the cabin?

still?

Between the lightning and flint, Roger had no time to think, and his body reacted instinctively.

In the next instant, the impact of the Demon Bull came to him!

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