Demon Hunter and His Hut

No matter what kind of guardian spirit, it has thrown out a few streets of Western extraordinary people in specific applications.

This is the most intuitive feeling that Roger has experienced in recent days.

The guardian spirit is between the entity and the pure energy. It does not have complex structures such as internal organs, flesh and bones, but has a certain degree of intelligence.

After a few days, both Roger and Higuchi Qianxia used paper butterflies made by Kazuo Aoki to fly, while the remaining two directly summoned their guardian spirits.

Yanhu has the ability to fly, Shenlu is agile, and moves very quickly in the mountains and forests. After a few days, the distance between the few and Morita Daohiro has gradually narrowed.

Speed ​​up a little bit, maybe you won't have the chance to meet Morita Michihiro today.

They only walked during the day, and at night they looked for nearby caves to rest, and occasionally encountered a few monsters.

There is no weird guy like the Hundred-eyed Demon, they are all ordinary people, but even so, it is not something that the rest of the people except Roger can easily deal with.

The weakest monsters they encountered were in the middle of the third stage.

Chang Shi's power level is much higher than reality.

In the real world, reaching Tier 3 can become the leader of a supernatural force in a slightly larger city.

But here, it seems to be just the most common cannon fodder.

Of course, it is also possible that the strength of the monsters in the wild is generally high. Before night fell on one of them, Roger had noticed a strong aura from a distance.

According to his guess, the opponent is definitely Tier 4, at least to the extent that Green did not use the Sword of Fate.

Comparing the two, the world where the Privy Council body exists should be similar to this one.

Then the power of the Privy Council is evident.

It seems that the Privy Council may not have the energy to deal with real-world problems, but simply doesn't care...

"It's very close."

Xuezi took out the pendant, and the surface of the red spar was densely covered with numerous cracks. After several days of use, this thing was on the verge of collapse.

And the distance is close enough,

Only vague judgments can be made.

She put the pendant on, and this form of guidance is no longer needed for the next journey.

"There may be a little danger next." Yukiko said to Roger hesitantly.

"I will completely release the power of the guardian spirit. During this process, all creatures around can feel my position, and for most monsters, this is a provocative approach."

"I also don't know what we're going to face, maybe a lot more scary than what we've faced before."

"how long it takes?"

I feel that the distance between each other is very close, but there is no specific direction. Only by vague search, I don't know how long it will take to meet.

In this process, there will be dangers all the time. If the method provided by Yukiko is feasible, it may as well give it a try.

"One breath at most."

Roger thought about it and nodded.

"Can."

"When you encounter danger, you should leave quickly, then meet Mr. Morita, and leave the rest to me."

Everyone nodded, and they were not even qualified to become cannon fodder in the face of a powerful enemy with their strength.

"let's start."

After listening to Roger's words, Yukiko no longer questioned.

She snorted, crossed her hands to protect her chest, and the next moment a restless flame rushed out of her body. The whole process lasted for half a breath, and Xuezi's face turned pale.

At this moment, she released all her strength. Now she has no spiritual protection, and her physical quality is roughly equivalent to that of a witcher apprentice who has finished taking green herbal medicine.

The next moment, the assembled flame tigers screamed in the sky, shaking the mountains and forests. Almost at the same moment, Roger felt the malice from all directions.

It feels as if the prey is actively exposing itself to the muzzle of a gun.

Xuezi's body was shaking, but after a while, a smile appeared on her face.

"I found it, he's there!" She stretched out her hand, and in a place that no one could see, two auras of the same origin joined together.

"Walk!"

Roger let out a low voice, and at the same time, the Sword of Fate appeared in his hand. He stood in front of him with the sword in his hand, and at the same time, Quinn's power had shrouded the three of them.

Then, he released the pale blood in his body.

This kind of power completely different from the whole world made him instantly become the target of public criticism.

Whoosh!

A monster with an eagle-headed body descended from the sky, and before he could get close, Roger swung a sword out of his hand.

laugh!

Blood spilled into the sky, and the monster was split in two by Roger.

Immediately afterwards, Roger saw a wild boar the size of a truck. The bristles of the boar were completely like steel thorns. grimace.

In the face of these monsters, Roger didn't take it to heart, because at a little distance, he noticed a fourth-order fluctuation.

This world is too dangerous. Although the current situation can still be dealt with, Roger desperately hopes to improve his own strength.

Just when Roger attracted the attention of all the monsters with his pale blood, Higashiki and Qianxia and the others rushed up at the fastest speed with the help of Onmyoji.

As time went by, gradually, Yukiko felt the familiar breath.

"It's really him!"

Soon, they felt the violent shock coming from behind, which was the fluctuation caused by the fourth-order battle.

Higurashi Qianxia, ​​who was running, turned her head, and her eyes seemed to be able to cross the distance and land on the familiar figure.

"Don't be stupid, we will only add to the chaos when we go back."

Xuezi reminded that Sunset Qianxia heard the words but accelerated her speed. She told herself in her heart that this was the last time.

"grandfather!"

After crossing a mountain and seeing the majestic Yanhu, Xuezi shouted loudly!

"It's really you!"

The wrinkles on Morita Dohiro's face stretched out. In recent days, except for the night, he has been trying his best to improve his speed.

Although he has not experienced a battle, his overall state at this time does not look very good.

"Grandpa, come and help!"

Without saying a word, Xuezi urged loudly.

"I just released the guardian spirit to determine your location, but at the same time..."

"I know."

Morita Dohiro's face sank, and his eyes looked into the distance.

With that, he straddled Yanhu and flew straight to the sky.

Roar!

Fireworks fell from the sky, Morita Dohiro also turned over and fell, the surrounding mountains were filled with fire lines, a large pit appeared in the center, and then a figure walked out of the lingering flames.

"What a powerful blood?!"

"How could anyone be able to do this?!" Morita Dohiro looked surprised.

Whether it is an onmyoji or a warrior in the sword house, their power is derived from spiritual power. In this world, only those monsters have such terrifying blood fluctuations.

The result is self-evident, the person who helped Xuezi and the others is probably already fierce, and everyone will face this terrifying monster next.

With his tall figure and handsome face, he couldn't see the hideousness and weirdness unique to those monsters on his face, but the weapon in the opponent's hand made Morita Daohiro couldn't help but take a few more glances.

He is a master forging famous weapons, and he can see the extraordinaryness of that weapon just by looking at it.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Morita Michibo was secretly speculating, but when he was not careful, he found that his granddaughter had rushed up happily.

"Xuezi!"

Morita Dohiro's face changed wildly, and the flame tiger beside him let out a roar.

"Come back soon!"

"Roger, you are too strong!"

Yukiko shouted loudly.

Looking at the girl whose face was a little red due to excitement, Roger couldn't help grinning when he heard what she spat out of her mouth.

He always felt that he had heard similar words somewhere, but the time and place were somewhat different from the situation in front of him.

Looking at the girl who seemed to be about to break into his arms because of excitement, Roger hesitated for a moment.

In the end dodge? Still just that...

"awesome!"

The excited Yukiko rushed into Roger's arms.

The recent experience has made Yukiko physically and mentally exhausted. She has been pretending to hide her emotions. At this time, when she saw Morita Dohiro, she completely rebounded and released it.

If it wasn't for Roger's help, they would have been caught as long ago as Naishan Shou appeared, not to mention the fact that they met the Hundred-eyed Demon and the not-so-distant danger.

"Grandpa, this is Roger who came to Sunrise from the Western World. There is a problem with the weapon in his hand. He wants to ask you for help. You can see me all the way thanks to him."

"I have promised him, you must not break your promise!"

"You're from the West?" Morita Dohiro's pupils shrank.

Western superhumans will be completely suppressed at sunrise, but just now...

Of course, this also explains why this young man's qi and blood are so strong.

"grateful!"

Seeing Yukiko who was safe and sound, Morita Dohiro put his feet together and bowed solemnly.

Those superhumans in the west have a long lifespan. Although this guy is a young man, his actual age may be several times his own. Then he seemed to think of something, glanced at Xuezi, and a strange look flashed in the corner of his eyes.

"It's not safe here, let's get out of here!"

Morita Dobhi looked around. At this time, the surrounding flames subsided a little, and he could also see the corpse that was cut into rotten flesh by Roger at the bottom of the pit.

"The stronger the transcendent, the more suppressed it is. This young man... No, this gentleman, what is his identity in the West?"

With many doubts, he quickly left the combat area.

After a long time, the sky darkened, and in the center of Roger's battle, the earth and stone loosened, and an ugly head drilled out.

"Should you be injured in such a fierce battle?"

The man sneered.

"After so many days of chasing, I finally found you."

It was naturally Ishii who appeared here.

Because of the conflict with Anzhai, even if he found some clues, he chose to hide it, but he did not expect that Morita Dohiro, who had left the city, started the hurricane mode.

For several days in a row, Ishii was almost dragged down. Just when he thought he would lose his target, he suddenly noticed a little fluctuation in the battle, and then rushed over at the fastest speed.

At the same time, after running for a distance, Morita Daohiro also found a safe foothold with his rich experience.

It is a natural cave in the canyon, and it needs to be entered from the top. Unless you deliberately look for it, it is difficult to encounter other monsters by chance.

Completely settled down, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened, do you know, if it wasn't for luck, I would have been caught long before I met Roger!"

Xuezi complained.

What happened to her was a complete disaster, and she was not prepared for it at all. As she said, being able to live until now without being caught by others was entirely due to luck.

"It made you suffer." Morita Dohiro sighed, but he casually avoided the topic.

After a period of chatting, the atmosphere in the field became much more harmonious, "Mr. Roger, can I call you that?"

According to Morita Dohiro's guess, this so-called young man's real age is definitely over 100 years old. In the real world, it would be inappropriate to call him brother by his age.

Uncle?

Ha ha.

After thinking about it, Mr. is the most appropriate.

"You said you wanted to reforge a weapon, can you show it to me?"

"It's not recasting, it should be said that it is to lift a little seal."

Roger and Morita Dohiro walked to the secluded place, and with a flick of his wrist, the Sword of Fate appeared in his hand.

Morita Dohiro took Roger's weapon solemnly. He put the Sword of Fate in front of his knees, swiped his fingers, and groped inch by inch without letting go of any corner.

Roger didn't speak, just waited quietly. As time went by, Morita Dohiro's complexion gradually changed. Several times, he wanted to stop and ask.

But in the end, he insisted on exploring.

It didn't take long, but a trace of sweat appeared on Morita Dohiro's forehead.

"This weapon..." He considered his words.

"It's made of human bones. It's painful and bloody, and there's a little bit of live training in it. If you had given me this weapon earlier, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen it."

Roger nodded.

"The main body of the weapon is a genuine fourth-order, which is a high-level vampire. He used one of his clones to refine this weapon, and the other part is a pseudo-fourth-order created by secret methods. As for the detailed methods, I don't know."

Roger looked at Morita Dohiro, and then told the other party the relevant information about the Sword of Fate. For the caster, he must have a very good understanding of the weapon in his hand.

"It's terrifying." Morita Dobhi's eyes flashed, and when he looked at Roger, there was a little bit of dread.

He didn't know the power of this weapon in the era of total victory, but high-level vampires, or vampires with special abilities, used their clones and nearly a hundred years of time...

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

But even so, such a guy died in the hands of this young man... an elder.

Then what level of the opponent's true strength?

Could this special casting technique have something to do with the people he had been in contact with recently?

There are countless thoughts surging in my heart, after thinking about it, Morita Daobuo still said: "Do you want to know what happened to me?"

"The secret about my being hunted?"

Roger looked at Morita Dohiro blankly, and then replied without hesitation, "I don't want to."

Just kidding, it's better to stay away from trouble.

Immediately afterwards, he changed his words, "I just want to know if you can fix my sword?"

Morita Dohiro: …………

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