Demon Hunter and His Hut

Seeing the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground with a faintly sad look, Roger couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"I said Henrik, people are dead, your hand..."

Even Roger couldn't bear to see this.

The pain on his body subsided, and a hint of annoyance appeared on Henrik's face.

"To be honest, I regret it now, why did I kill her?"

"It's a waste!"

"I should lock her up and..."

Roger stopped listening to Henrique's foul language and turned to look for a way out.

His physical strength was amazing, and he quickly cleared a large piece of the falling rocks at the entrance of the cave, but before he had time to be happy, there was a soft sound from the top of the cave, and Roger stepped back quickly in shock.

Boom!

The area that had just been cleared was filled with rocks that fell from the top, and at the same time the collapsed area was expanding, and Roger had to retreat a long distance.

"Can't continue to clean up!"

"This cave is underground, and the passage connecting to the ground was cleared by the vampires. It is slender and fragile. The collapse just now destroyed the internal structure."

Henrik frowned and thought back.

"The entire passage is meandering, and part of it is likely to be in a straight line, and the collapse at a certain place forms a chain reaction. According to this situation, if we rashly destroy one of the nodes, it may also lead to The whole cave collapsed."

Having said that, he was no longer in the mood to take advantage of the female night demon. After the smoke and dust dissipated, he stepped forward and carefully observed it for a while.

"Let's find a way to find another way out."

He glanced back at the corpse of the female Night Demon.

"Hey, a closed cave, two men."

"It's very likely that something terrible will happen."

If it weren't for the fact that Henrique was covered in injuries and looked sore, Roger believed that he would definitely kick Henrique into the dark river behind him.

and many more……

underground river!

Roger's eyes lit up. He quickly walked to the dark river at the bottom of the cave and bent down to observe it.

"This water is active, we might try it." He glanced at Henrik.

"You wait for me upstairs, I'll go down and have a look." After speaking, he jumped into the water.

When Hunter Vision was activated, his eyes became vertical pupils, and the dark river bottom was unobstructed. Roger was swimming like a fish in the water, his body slowly sinking.

Soon he found a narrow passage at the bottom of the river.

This situation is different from in the game, the passage is full of silt, and he is likely to lose his way in it, but after thinking about it, Roger still dived in.

There is no better way in sight.

He groped and swam forward in the passage. After his heart beat 200 times, the surroundings suddenly became open. He seemed to have passed through an area and came to another section of the river.

go upstream,

Roger's speed was very fast, and it didn't take long to see a little light.

"puff!"

He jumped out of the water and took a deep breath. On the beach in the distance, a familiar village loomed.

"It turned out to be that small fishing village?"

There was a hint of surprise in Roger's eyes.

"Is it the other direction?"

Take a few deep breaths to fill your lungs with oxygen.

After that, Roger didn't think much, he dived into the water again, and with the direction, he returned much faster.

When he drilled out of the underground river again, what he saw was Henrik with his back to him, not knowing what he was doing.

"Could this guy be..."

Roger's face darkened.

It's okay to be a little shameless, but if you treat a corpse...

"Henrik!"

Roger shouted.

Henrik shuddered, and when he turned around, Roger found the pair of horns he was holding in his hands.

One black and one white.

It is from the female night demon.

"If it weren't for the importance of this thing, I really didn't want to take it down."

Henrik sighed.

"The essence absorbed by the female night devil is stored in her horns. If I can absorb the essence inside, not only can I hope to get back what I lost, but I may even go further."

"Go straight across the threshold of elite hunters."

"Old hunter."

"This is both a class with a traditional name and the limit of what the average witcher can achieve."

"For ordinary people without blood, there is a limit to what the body can bear."

"If you want to make progress, you have to pay too much."

"It's even a bit of a loss."

Will get two corners close to close.

"How's it going?"

"I found a way out, but it took a long time to hold my breath." Roger glanced at Henrik.

"I have written down the route. With your physical fitness, it shouldn't be a big problem to work hard."

The two simply packed up, and Roger found the loot left by the monster after the death, not wings, but a special crystal throat.

Apparently the power of this thing lies in its terrifying shockwave.

This guy is really not easy to deal with if he is distanced and has air superiority.

"Let's go."

A short rope was tied between the two, and they jumped into the water together. As soon as they fell into the water, Henryk felt his body tighten.

Roger's speed in the water was comparable to that of a top predator, and he quickly dived to the gap.

He patted Henrik's arm, signaled him to get ready, and then swam quickly along the gap.

With 184 heartbeats, even with one person, Roger's speed was much faster than last time, but just when the two were about to pass through the slit, suddenly a strange suction force came.

Roger's face changed, he suddenly remembered the special passage outside the fishing village, and the suction force suddenly intensified in the next second.

The muddy water was surging, and the eyes suddenly became blurred.

Bang bang bang!

The two collided.

After an unknown amount of time in the collision, the attraction disappeared. Roger reached out and tugged on the rope, feeling the traction coming from the opposite side.

He was at ease.

At least Henrik wasn't separated from him in the crash.

But the heaviness that came from the other end of the rope made him know that Henrik might have fallen into a faint.

Too late to think about him as he quickly went upstream.

The light overhead is getting closer.

But at this moment, a big net was rolled up from nowhere, and Roger didn't expect to encounter such a situation, and the whole person was pulled into the net pocket.

"what happened?"

The body was pulled upward, and at the moment when it was pulled out of the water, a sound entered the ear.

"It's so heavy, it must be a big guy!"

"Now the people in the village can have a good meal."

The voice was childish, sounding like a teenager.

"Anyone?"

Roger was relieved, and quickly looked back.

A dilapidated fishing boat, on the side of the boat, a murloc with dark blue skin and short stature, is opening his mouth and showing him a greedy smile.

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