Demon Hunter and His Hut

After the three swords, Julian's body shattered, and the steel sword in Roger's hand left a shocking scar on her body.

Julianne screamed.

"what happened?"

"What blocked my attack?"

In any case, she couldn't understand, it was the moment of distraction that made Julianne lose the opportunity, and Roger took the opportunity to expand the victory.

The ferocious wound almost split Julianne in two. She staggered backwards. On the other hand, Roger, who was on the opposite side, was also injured, but he was full of momentum and seemed to feel no pain.

The energy in the ground was pulled away and poured into Roger's body, and Roger took another step forward despite the huge pain.

"Stay!"

As he said that, the red tendons distributed inside the body turned into a strange black-red color. Roger's eyes were red, and a steady stream of energy was transmitted from the ground under his feet to the steel sword in his hand.

Julianne's spirit body reappeared, turning from prosperity to defeat, but it was only a momentary thing, even if she knew that she was drinking poison to quench her thirst, she had to leave her body.

If she can get away with it, she can also transform into a demon-like existence with the help of her teacher.

In the darkness, Julian's spirit body crossed a distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye. At this moment, her body was divided into two by Roger, the spirit body let out a scream, and the black crescent shrank inside her body.

Bang bang bang!

The soil was flying, and Roger's steps seemed to be imprinted in Julian's heart. The voice was getting closer and closer, and Julian turned around in a hurry. In the dark night, a pair of yellow vertical pupils exuded a strange light.

At this time, Roger was in a completely different state from his usual state, with blue veins on his face, and a rotten and strange aura on his body.

"The power of death..."

Swish!

In the next second, a bright sword light pierced the night sky.

Julianne's spirit body still flew forward for a distance of more than ten meters according to inertia, and then, from the shoulder blade to the intercostal space, a clear crack appeared.

"You're just an extraordinary..."

"how can that be?!"

out of the area shrouded in the land,

Roger also noticed the pain in his body, he did not attack again, and looked at Julianne who was floating in the air not far away.

"The Witch of the New Moon...that's all!"

"Bang!"

Julianne's spirit body exploded.

"Crack!"

Roger returned his sword and sheathed it, and the next second, a huge pain and exhaustion swept through his body.

"what happened?"

He took a deep breath and looked back at the field that exuded a strange smell not far away.

"It was that unknown force that affected me."

In this short period of time, more than half of the injuries that were originally visible to the bones have recovered.

Roger knew that as long as he returned to that land, the remaining injuries would heal quickly.

Snapped!

He stopped abruptly from stepping forward.

"wrong!"

This energy is too strange. The more he absorbs, the weaker the breath of the living person in his body will be. If this continues, one day he will become an existence like the Demon Bull Demon.

The body rotted alive, leaving only a little bit of life in the spinal cord.

What happened just now was completely different from what Roger had imagined. His sanity seemed to be swallowed up, and even after being injured, he was fighting for his life.

Anna had woken up not long ago, but Roger didn't even summon her in the battle just now.

No matter how powerful or not, every cursed place hides unknowable dangers. Roger had a deep understanding of this this time.

After thinking for a while, he took out the last remaining bit of the Demon Cow's spinal fluid and drank it.

He could feel the surging vitality in the spinal fluid, expelling the corrupt aura of physical strength little by little, and then the injuries on his body were also recovering.

After a period of time, when he saw the last wound healed, he felt it carefully and confirmed that he could no longer detect a trace of corruption in his body, and then he let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking back at the hut hidden in the dark in the distance, Roger strode away.

Next, he will once again explore the core of the Voodoo Association and find a way to get out of here.

At the same time, Tang De and others also came to the mountains near the core.

Just a day ago, Tang De and Michelle, who had been in a coma, finally woke up. At first, they were still a little chaotic, apparently forgetting everything that had happened.

Lawrence and Carl discussed it and decided to hide everything that happened in the hut from the two of them. No matter what the reason was, eating the flesh and blood of his friend is not a good memory after all.

The only weapons left were the two guns Michelle carried, and the number of bullets was also very limited. Although Tang De had returned to normal, his head was still aching, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

"What should we do next?"

Carl asked in a low voice that he had the lowest combat power among all the people, so he rushed down like this...

Tang De activated the evil spirit in his body.

"We can't fight them recklessly. We have to find a way to infiltrate and find a way to get out of here."

He closed his eyes and looked down through the eyes of the evil spirit.

"On both sides of the valley are ordinary stone houses, be careful, let's go to the cave there to check."

There was a hint of hesitation on his face, "Wait for my order for a while, I'll go ahead and help you create chaos, you take the opportunity to sneak in..."

He sighed.

"Once you find a way to get out of here, don't wait for me to leave immediately!"

Making this decision means that Tang De has completely given up hope of surviving.

"Captain, let me come."

Lawrence spoke suddenly.

"Without a gun, the combat power I can exert is very limited. In the event of an emergency in the cave, none of the three of us can escape!"

He smiled sadly and raised his palm, "I have no relatives, so if I die, I will die."

"But you're different..."

The surrounding atmosphere became very depressed, and I had to admit that what Lawrence said was very reasonable. Without the gun in his hand, he and Michelle were not even as effective as Carl.

"If I had to do it all over again, I would definitely choose the more difficult traditional path."

A look of envy appeared on Lawrence's face.

There seemed to be Roger's graceful figure with two swords in hand.

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the valley, and the shouting was incessant. Tang De's face changed slightly, and he increased his perception to the limit, and soon knew everything that happened in the distance.

"that person……"

"It's Roger!"

His eyes were full of incredible, and Tang De couldn't help shouting out.

"Roger?"

"Is he still alive?"

Lawrence's eyes widened, but in the darkness he could only see people moving.

"Could it be someone from the Voodoo Society who played a trick?"

A look of doubt appeared on Carl's face.

The people of the Voodoo Society manipulate the dead body through magic, allowing him to act like the living.

Carl was talking, but suddenly found that Tang De's face became very dignified.

"What's wrong?" Lawrence asked with concern.

"Is it a hallucination?"

Tang De looked at his companions.

"Roger he..."

"He cleaned up the Voodoo Association!!"