Demon Hunter and His Hut

"It turns out that this is extraordinary!"

It is not simply the strength of the power, but a breakthrough in the original structure. The genes determine the human body structure and upper limit of strength.

If you want to break this shackles, you need to construct a new system.

Roger didn't know how a real witcher did this, but at least in the world in front of him, the body he inherited followed the rules that this world should have.

The blood-red tendons were growing in Roger's body. This process was extremely painful, which was equivalent to the destruction of the bones, and then they grew again.

Roger finally understood why there must be a spinal fluid of an extraordinary creature in the extraordinary core mentioned in the herbal medicine.

The destruction and alienation at the beginning are all foreshadowing, which is equivalent to the process of weapon recasting, destroying and melting, and the third stage is equivalent to re-tempering!

Every second became extremely long, and Roger could not wait to let himself pass out. Slowly, he regained a little control over his body.

His hands were scratching frantically on the ground, and his nails were lifted to reveal the bloody tender meat, but Roger seemed to feel no pain, and continued to scratch with his fingerless fingers!

The flesh was rubbed off by the floor, leaving a long trail of minced meat.

pain.

Is this the only way to go beyond?

If it comes again, Roger doesn't know if he has the courage to go through it all.

"Hahaha!"

After a low growl, he suddenly laughed strangely.

"Comfortable, it's a real treat."

"Pain, only pain can make me feel my presence."

"It's a great feeling."

"Ha ha!"

His eyes became blurred, and Huang Chengcheng's pupils were filled with bottomless indifference...

and crazy.

Even if the trial of green grass is over,

Roger didn't know what he would become.

In fact, with Roger's preliminary preparations, the entire trial process, even if there are some risks, is generally much safer than other witchers.

But the pain in the third stage was something he hadn't thought of before. The level of the Demon Bull Demon was much higher than Roger's, and its spinal fluid was not something that Roger could endure at this stage.

This is also his body. If he changed to an ordinary witcher, his body might have collapsed and turned into a lump of rotten flesh.

But over time, Roger's body and spirit reached their limits.

There are countless bloodstains on the floor, but the strange thing is that the fingertips with exposed bones are slowly growing.

This is the powerful repairing power from the Demon Cow's spinal fluid.

Growth and destruction, and so on.

After the pain and madness, Roger became as silent as a corpse.

He opened his mouth wide and stopped struggling, only to see that the spine on his back bulged slightly, moving inside him like a python.

Sweat poured out frantically, and soon a clear human-shaped watermark was left on the ground.

Roger shrank in a large circle, his muscles were shriveled, and his eyes were slack.

The transformation process is inseparable from the support of energy. Normally, the energy in the potion is enough to support the witcher to complete a transformation.

But the spinal fluid of the Demon Bull Demon is too powerful, and Roger's transformation is far from over, but the energy in the potion has been exhausted.

"no!"

"If this continues, the trial will fail."

"The body is massively dehydrated and without energy, the body breaks down in the process."

"bed!"

"Refreshing wooden bed!"

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and Roger mustered all his strength and moved forward little by little.

Pain and weakness made him almost lose the ability to think, and in the end he was only left with mechanical movements.

I do not know how long it has been.

A dry, zombie-like palm pressed against the edge of the wooden bed.

After climbing this short distance, Roger did his best, and he didn't even know how he climbed onto the wooden bed.

"Energy, I need more energy!"

At the same time, the weird woman who had been locked out for days suddenly felt something.

The fat on his body trembled violently, and there seemed to be something squirming under the pale skin.

"what happened?"

In the darkness, the woman turned her head and looked at the land not far away with her long and narrow eyes.

The reddish-brown soil was tumbling, and slowly the whole land boiled like an oil pan. I don't know where the land was connected, and corpses kept emerging from it.

The scene looked like an exploding toilet, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"what happened?"

The woman moved her fat body to the edge of the field, and the corpses that were tumbling out of the ground were in a semi-rotten state.

But once these corpses left the shrouded range of the land, they would collapse in an instant, turning into a mass of black ash that drifted away with the wind.

It was as if the energy in the flesh was completely pulled away by an unknown force.

"What did you do? What did you do to my house?!"

Invisible fear enveloped the whole body, and even the energy from his body was gradually drawn away as he got closer.

"Open that door!"

"Open that damn door for me!"

She growled sharply.

The scarecrow standing on the edge of the field immediately moved, and just a few breathing scarecrows crossed a distance of nearly 100 meters to the door of the hut.

It waved the sickle in its hand and slashed at the wooden door fiercely!

Sip!

One knife after another, the sawdust splashed, and the sickle that could easily sever the pistol took a thin wooden door, and there was no way.

In the desperate roar, the strange woman collapsed to the ground weakly. In fact, she was also one of the many corpses buried in the field, but a little accident caused her to mutate.

The bones were left out to make scarecrows, and buried in the fields was all the meat cut from the bones!

Roger didn't know what was going on outside. Just when he couldn't support it, a steady stream of energy emerged from the wooden bed.

These energies seem to be full of vitality, but they contain darkness and corruption, which are no different from poison to normal people.

But the spinal fluid used by Roger came from the Demon Cow, which itself was a creature similar to a ghoul, only of a higher level, purifying a bit of pure vitality from rotting death.

It is this vitality that was chosen by Roger as the main material for the trial of green grass.

The surging energy surged in the body, the replenished body recovered at an extremely fast speed, the shriveled muscles became full, the bones were repeatedly tempered and polished, and they were as hard as steel.

Heart beating, Roger gained the perception of his body again, which was different from the false hallucination he had when he was in a state of alienation.

The power of this moment is palpable.

Whoa whoa whoa!

The blood ran, the blood-red tendons spread in the body, and the formed nuclei converged in the chest, a little bit, the small ends were connected with the original organs.

A little bit of time passed, and the blood surged, making Roger's whole person a little more inhuman.

Finally, when everything in the body was completely over, he opened his eyes, and the yellow vertical pupils were daunting.

Get up from the bed.

Ka Ka Ka!

Roger felt himself jumping up a bit.

He clenched his fists.

"Is this extraordinary?"