Demon Hunter and His Hut

Roger stepped back and kicked out, but in the face of his attack, the attacker did not dodge or evade.

"Bang!"

Although the opponent's strength is great, it can be increased by the trial of green grass and the spinal fluid of the Demon Bull Demon. At this time, Roger is definitely the leader in the same level in terms of strength alone.

"Let us out..."

The attacker opened his mouth wide and let out a muffled cry.

Although this guy looks strong and crazy, he clearly has reason in his eyes. The image of the other party at this time reminded Roger of the scene he saw in the small fishing village not long ago.

"Did they also have the so-called strange disease?"

Just when Roger was hesitating, the monster that had just been kicked away was already against the wall and rushed past him.

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Did your previous mission hurt you?"

The middle-aged man cursed loudly. The weapon he used was a two-handed sword, nearly 15 centimeters wide, waving like a door panel.

Click!

The attacker who rushed up was split in two by him, blood splattered everywhere, the middle-aged man's eyes instantly turned red, his hands clenched tightly, and he strode forward.

One sword and one.

Wherever he passed, the residual limbs splashed, and in just over 10 meters, the attackers who rushed up were beheaded.

At this time, seeing the terrifying aggression of the middle-aged man, the figures who were slightly behind stopped immediately, turned and drilled into the alley behind them, and soon disappeared.

The young man with the hatchet was about to rush up but was stopped, "Stop chasing, have you forgotten the dead Tom?"

The young man shuddered.

This Tom was also his companion. During the pursuit, he was stabbed by a pitchfork suddenly sticking out from the alley.

The middle-aged man walked to Roger with blood all over his body. He was tall and burly, even half a head taller than Roger.

The previous peace disappeared, and there was a cruel light in his eyes, "What's going on?"

"You actually kept your hands on those monsters?!"

The middle-aged man asked.

Roger didn't answer. At this time, he was surprised to find that the beast in the eyes of the middle-aged man even surpassed the attacker just now.

From this point alone, he couldn't even tell who was more like a monster.

Just looking at the body structure, is the witcher not a monster for ordinary people?

"Sorry, my comrade was badly injured in the previous battle to protect me."

Henrik on the side said, listening to his words, the dissatisfaction on the middle-aged man's face subsided, and the breath on his body gradually became stable.

"What's the matter, I remember that the situation in the city was not so serious when I left?"

Henryk said half-truth.

The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the great sword.

"The situation is getting worse every day, Mr. President is trying to find a way, but in this city, the proportion of ordinary people is getting lower and lower.

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"If a thorough investigation is carried out now, we need to kill at least 1/3 of the ordinary people in the city!"

The middle-aged man's expression was solemn, "What's more terrifying is that killing these monsters, not only can't alleviate the situation in the city, but will make the alienation of ordinary people faster."

"Didn't you find it?"

"There are no patrols in the city anymore."

"Everyone is procrastinating."

Thinking of the number of ordinary residents he saw in Crescent City, Henryk couldn't help his scalp tingling.

If all these people turned into monsters...

"Didn't President Abraham apply for support from the Federation of Trade Unions? If a higher level of combat power is dispatched here, it should be able to ease the current situation."

Henrik said.

"Who knows?"

The middle-aged man sighed.

"It's our only hope."

"The current Crescent City can't only enter, and we can't do it even if we want to leave."

The fiery red sun gradually fell to the horizon, the sky quickly became gloomy, and a layer of darkness shrouded the city.

"Go back to submit the task, and then have a good rest."

The restlessness in the middle-aged man disappeared, and the whole person has returned to normal. "Always be prepared, because the battle may come at any time."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Do you know what happened back then?" Roger asked in a low voice.

Henryk nodded.

"It's a little bit of understanding, because there is no detailed record information in the Hunter Guild."

"I just remember that many years ago, there was a major incident in Crescent City. In desperation, the Federation of Trade Unions dispatched high-end combat power, although the disaster was successfully quelled."

"But after that, the entire area of ​​the cursed land expanded a lot, and the monsters became more dangerous."

He looked up at the gloomy sky.

"Although we don't know how we got here, it is clear that what happened in front of us should be a repeat of the disaster that happened 30 years ago."

"It was a catastrophic time."

"Hurricane Katrina became a catastrophe under the influence of the Son of God, and the situation here is on the verge of breaking out."

The street was deserted, no one could be seen under the dim yellow street lights, and there were only faint lights in the houses on both sides.

Occasionally, the figures who passed by the window were also shrouded in black robes.

People in this city seem to have turned into monsters.

Roger noticed the look from the window, and there was a hint of hatred in his vigilance.

"where are we going?"

At this time, Crescent City was far from being as large as Bordeaux City, so the two discussed it and came to the location of the Hunters Guild in the city.

After being assigned to the residence and receiving some food, Roger helped Henrik deal with his injuries again.

Roger put Henrik to bed, and he kept his energy up by meditating.

Silent all night.

Downstairs the next morning, an unexpected news caught Roger's attention.

"Have you heard that among the demon hunters stationed in Narcissus Street, a woman turned out to be an undercover agent sent by the Three Holy Spirits."

"This woman killed a few companions last night and left Crescent City quietly."

"Is she crazy when she chooses to expose herself at this time?"

"The entire cursed land has been blocked. She just wants to leave, where can she go?"

"Who said no?"

"But I heard that this woman actually bewitched others before she left, saying that she had found a secret passage to get out of here."

Hearing this, Roger's heart skipped a beat.

"Could it be that the address recorded in the Spirit Transferring Book in Ivy's hand was discovered and recorded by this woman back then?"

"But since she discovered this place, why didn't she tell the Three Holy Spirits?"

"I don't want to..."

"Or did you die outside because of an accident?"

Relatively speaking, Roger was more inclined to the latter answer, but just when he was going to check around Narcissus Street with Henrik, there was a deafening bell outside.

Dangdang!

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