Demon Hunter and His Hut

Robert leaned forward slowly, because he noticed that the tail hanging from the lower end of the curtain was still swiping back and forth, which meant that the contents inside were alive.

At this moment, Valerie came over from the direction of the kitchen, holding a wooden bowl in his hand, which contained some minced meat, which smelled rather fragrant.

Just as Valerie approached the bed, the curtain rolled, and a dark figure suddenly jumped out of it.

Robert, who had been paying attention to the movement by the bed, was startled, he stepped forward and pulled Valerie over.

At the same time, a bit of cold light appeared in the cuffs.

"Shh!"

With a muffled groan, the shadow that jumped out was pierced through the head by the weapon in Robert's hand in mid-air, and when it landed, it was already a corpse.

Robert lowered his raised arm, and no one could see what weapon was shot from his cuff at that moment.

"Miss Valerie..."

Robert half embraced the girl's body in his arms, but when he lowered his head, he realized that the monster lying in the pool of blood in the dark was not a monster at all.

It was a big, well-built dog.

"No, my Toby!"

Valerie exclaimed, and the wooden bowl fell to the ground in her hand. She stepped forward to pick up the body of the big dog, and did not care that the blood on it would wet her clothes.

"Is this your dog?"

Robert was a little stunned.

Valerie burst into tears, "Look what you've done?"

"You murderer, you killed it, you killed it!"

The girl accused sharply.

Robert's face swelled and his breathing became rapid. He seemed to want to explain something, but opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"My poor Toby, we've been living together since I was 10, it's like my family, like my brother!"

Valerie turned around.

"Get out, you're not welcome here!"

Robert's face at this time has become very ugly, and a thought that was suppressed just now suddenly came out of his heart.

He stepped forward and kicked the big dog's body away with one kick.

"Just a dead dog!"

Robert lifted Valerie from the ground.

"Clap!"

He slapped Valerie in the face with two casual slaps.

"shut up!"

An evil smile appeared on his face, and Robert pointed to Enola who was standing at the door.

"Go out and watch for me."

He looked at Valerie with a smirk, "I suspect there must be some secret hidden in this woman, give me a moment, she will tell everything we want to know!"

Enola opened her mouth, her gaze swept somewhere on Robert's body, and it was self-evident what the man was going to do in the room next.

But Enola did not stop.

No matter whether the woman in front of her was a non-human race or a kind villager, she had no ability to resist in the face of Robert.

The time has been delayed for too long, and she really needs to find the location of the spiky terrier.

Everything she had experienced tonight had made her a little uneasy.

"What are you still doing?"

"Go to the door and watch out for those monsters, maybe the Spearman is hiding there."

Robert commanded breathlessly.

At this moment, there was a violent coughing sound from behind the wooden bed.

"Oh, Valerie, my poor Valerie."

"Who is hurting you?"

"Let her go!"

A forbidden impulse suddenly surged in Robert's heart.

He grinned and pressed Valerie to the table, the girl struggling desperately.

"Go away, you beast!"

"I kindly saved you, but you treat me like this!"

"Ha ha!"

"help me?"

"Poor girl, I don't need your rescue at all. Instead, you may need me very much at this time."

Enola stood outside the door, listening to the scuffles coming from the room, she forced herself to divert her attention and look around.

There seemed to be a shadow flashing across the dark woods.

"boom!"

A flame rose from the palm of her hand, Enola waved it casually, and the flame burned and hit a shadow in the forest.

"Hey!"

There was the sound of fabric tearing in the room, followed by the sound of footsteps, and someone stumbled to the door, slamming the door desperately.

"Let me out, let me out!"

Valerie cried out in pain.

"Ha ha!"

Robert's eyes were bloodshot, and he was in a strange state at this time, excited and manic, and his reason seemed to be stripped from his body.

Throwing down the strip of cloth in his hand, Robert stepped forward and grabbed the blond hair behind Valerie's neck.

"Come here for me!"

Pull hard.

The hand was tight at first, and then something snapped, only to find out when Robert recovered.

He was holding the entire bloody scalp in his hands!

Blood stained his blond hair, and what he was holding looked like a red hat.

Having been scalped, Valerie didn't seem to feel any pain, and she was still banging on the door desperately.

This strange scene made Robert take a deep breath, and at this time Valerie seemed to have noticed something unusual in herself.

She reached out and touched the top of her head, and blood stained her white palms.

Valerie turned slowly, an odd smile on her pretty face.

"Look what have you done?"

"Wouldn't it be better to keep tearing my clothes?"

As she spoke, Valerie's hunter outfit, which had been shattered into strips of cloth, disappeared like smoke.

The body under the clothes is not as moving as Robert imagined, with blue veins entwined, and the surface of the body seems to be covered with a layer of film, which is hard and heavy.

The fingers that were as tender as green onions also became shriveled, and sharp claws grew out of the fingertips.

Seeing Valerie's scalp being peeled off, Robert panicked and threw the blood-stained blonde hair out of his hand.

"What if you didn't take my hat off?"

Valerie grinned.

"The bed is ready."

"Tsk tsk."

"it's a pity!"

Robert, who was on guard, felt a chill in his heart. He felt that a shadow was slowly approaching behind him!

Panicked in his heart, but Robert didn't lose his mind. Thinking of all the things that have happened since the meeting, he knew that when he first contacted him, he unknowingly fell into the other party's tricks.

He quickly calmed down, and he was considered a blood hunter at the top of the extraordinary, full of confidence in his own strength.

His right hand trembled, revealing the weapon hidden in his sleeve.

"what……!"

In the night wind, Enola couldn't help shivering, and then she heard a scream from the room behind her.

She didn't care at first, but she quickly recognized the owner of this scream.

"Is it Robert?"

"No, that woman is weird!"

She was shocked, turned around and opened the door!

The flames in his hands rose, illuminating the scene in the room.

Dilapidated, decayed.

Cobwebs were all over the place, and at the end of the room was a broken wooden bed.

"what happened?"

"Where did Robert go?"

The next moment, the roar of the beast came, and Enola walked out of the door.

In all directions, she has been surrounded by more than a dozen werewolves!