Demon Hunter and His Hut

It's hard to believe that someone took out half of his body, and his bright red muscles and snow-white stubble were exposed to the air, but even so, the other party was still able to talk to him calmly.

For a creature like the mountain girl, Roger really couldn't understand it.

The part of the meat that was torn off by the mountain girl squirmed on the ground, the blood gradually disappeared, and the meat became a dark brown sticky substance.

Shan Nu carefully instructed Roger that the whole process was not complicated, but she repeated it three times from start to finish, which shows how much she paid attention to.

Roger also asked repeatedly until it was confirmed that there were no problems.

Leaving from the woods, Roger quietly returned to the manor.

Even in the daytime, the shadow world is still gray. Before using the Shadow Gate Fragment, Roger first dealt with the sticky substance that was peeled off from the mountain girl's body.

According to Shan Nu, this thing is the key.

"The first step...Crush it."

Roger's cheeks twitched. This process must be performed in the real world. The whole operation is not complicated. He first needs to remove the bones hidden in the sticky substance, and then hinge the remaining parts into a liquid.

Along with Roger's movements, he felt a faint swearing sound coming from his ears.

Taking out the corresponding ritual materials, Roger drew a magic circle on the window, activating the entire ceremony, and the sunlight outside the window hit the floor in the room through the gathering of the magic circle.

The white bones placed on it spontaneously absorbed the transformed light.

Soon the ordinary white bones have undergone wonderful changes.

The volume is shrinking, and the pale white bones have more golden lines, and the golden lines slowly settle in. In the end, combined with other materials in the ceremony, what appears on the white bones is a deep black.

When the whole ceremony was over, the bone in Roger's hand had turned into a thin rod about 30 cm in length.

Intricate black fine lines wrapped around the body.

The white bone in his hand is facing the sun, the sun hits it, and the black lines wriggle like earthworms.

"I actually used my own body as a material for casting spells.

"Although he knew that the body of the mountain girl was not used, Roger could still feel the determination of the other party.

For them, the price of ritual failure must also be very heavy.

After processing, Roger directly entered the shadow world.

Seal the junction between the path and the garden with black liquid.

Black fog surging on both sides of the trail, and if you look closely, the scene in the black fog is suddenly far and near, but this is only a visual illusion. In fact, both sides are space barriers like walls.

Putting the white bone rod into the black liquid, the black lines wriggled, and the liquid inside was pulled into it. When everything stopped, the liquid disappeared, and Roger felt that the bone rod in his hand became much heavier.

His current physical fitness is already amazing, and it can make him feel heavy, which is enough to explain the weight.

From the entrance, along both sides of the trail, Roger drew intricate arrays of symbols and ritual symbols with the bone stick in his hand.

Along with his movements, the volume of the white bone rods gradually shrank. Finally, when Roger finished drawing, the white and black lines flickered on both sides of the path, and then converged at the end of the path.

"Next is the fragment of the Shadow Gate!"

Roger took out the fragments of the Shadow Gate. He stood at the end of the road, took a deep breath, crushed the outer container, and then shot the surging shadow on it!

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When the container shattered and the fragments of the Gate of Shadows appeared, Roger felt that his hand was empty, and the fragments directly penetrated his palm as if there was no physical structure.

Roger was shocked, but at this moment, the lines he had just drawn on both sides of the passage suddenly shone brightly.

The scattered black smoke was suppressed by an inexplicable energy, and the original swollen form was instantly compressed. Roger stepped back half a step and watched the black smoke floating in the air being compressed into a fixed form.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

The voice sounded intermittent, "Precisely... get ready, when the Shadow Gate is firm, I need your help..."

After being chopped and smashed, of course, it is impossible to have the ability to think, and it cannot carry any soul material.

Roger guessed that this should be a little message left by Shan Nu before.

He nodded.

At this time, the compressed form of the black smoke floating in the air has stabilized. From Roger's point of view, the form of this thing at this time just matches the broken door of shadow.

According to Shannv's instructions, he stretched out his hand and pushed forward.

The black smoke that was illusory just now has a real touch at this time. Under the push of Roger, the black smoke floating in the air moved forward, and then slowly overlapped with the door of shadow at the end of the passage.

Buzz!

In an instant, the entire passage trembled, and the tremors became larger and larger, spreading from here to the entire manor, and even the hunter's hut was affected.

Fortunately, Roger's manor has been empty for a long time, otherwise this change would be felt even in the real world.

The illusory door gradually became solid, and the pattern appeared on the door. Roger even felt that if he wanted to, he could open the passage and enter the world behind the door if he wanted to push it forward!

"What's next?!"

Even though he knew that there would be no response, Roger asked in a loud voice subconsciously.

Roger's question was answered, the light in the passage became brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be living creatures wriggling in the lines on both sides.

The speed is getting faster and faster. From the far end to the vicinity of the door, Roger can obviously perceive that the things in the surrounding passage lines are desperately getting into the door!

The whole process was very fast. After three or two breaths, the dark door was covered with white patterns. The patterns were still wriggling, converging little by little, and then a strange pattern was formed on the door.

That is a face.

No, those are two faces.

There was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and Roger knew that the face he was seeing was formed by the overlapping of two separate faces.

Perhaps this represents the two mountain girls.

So far, the breath on the door has stabilized, and it even makes people feel that this is just an ordinary wooden door that exists in the real world.

But Roger knew that the world connected behind the door was the world where the two sisters were imprisoned.

According to the instructions of the three girls, as long as he stepped forward and opened the door at this time, it would be equivalent to breaking the confinement and opening a passage in a completely enclosed space.

Roger stepped forward and put his hand on the door.

He felt a pleasurable gasp in his ears.

The voice was so impatient.

As if urging Roger.

"Quick! Quick!"

"Come on!"

Roger's eyes flickered, and he stopped abruptly just before pushing the door.

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