Demon Hunter and His Hut

Roger wanted to lower his head to check his condition. But he was not given a chance to speak, his thin body was pulled, and he stumbled back to the wooden house not far away.

"Bang!"

The door was closed to block the wind and snow from the outside. The space inside was not large and there was no decoration. There was a hole in the wall, which was barely blocked by a piece of animal skin, but there was still wind and snow seeping in from the edge. .

To be honest, this can't be called a house at all, at least there is a little respite here compared to the cold outside.

In the middle of the house was an iron basin with red-hot coals, and several figures sat around the brazier.

"Count your life as a kid."

The speaker wiped his face, revealing a rough face.

"I just came back from outside, I can't go directly to the brazier..."

The man was chattering, but Roger couldn't hear a word, just wondering about his current state.

"Xunyue?"

"What exactly is going on?"

Before I lost consciousness, I only saw a black moon. Could it be that the purpose of the Jackdaw Sword Master was not to kill me?

If there is a person who judges the situation like the Tengu God, and the celebrity Yatagara is abolished, he may not take it to heart.

A spent son is nothing compared to a master swordsman who has gradually become stronger.

But the Jackdaw Sword Master is different.

The kind of stubbornness that is deep in the bone marrow and the spirit of Kendo means that this man will not compromise on anything.

The choice I made was not that I should do it, but that I thought, that's all.

But now, things are getting a little blurry.

Is it because the Jackdaw Sword Master has another purpose, or is it because of the particularity of the hunter's hut that Luo Jie is here.

"His spiritual world?"

"But shouldn't he be a guardian spirit who escaped from the world controlled by Yinlong, how could he become a child?"

too many questions,

Even Roger didn't notice that his clothes were stripped unknowingly.

Uh……

You can't notice it outside, but your clothes are already full of snow. If you don't clean it up, it will be difficult to handle it when it turns into snow.

Been in such a harsh environment for a long time. As soon as he entered the room, Roger noticed that this thin body began to recover quickly.

It seems that this body has great resistance to cold.

Roger could only try his best to pretend that he had just gotten out of the cold, and he didn't dare to show any abnormality now.

The state at this time is very strange, maybe the consciousness of the Jackdaw Sword Master is above this world, and he is silently observing everything.

After everything was sorted out, Roger had to face a new problem.

What should he do next?

"Hunter Lodge..."

He tried hard to perceive the existence of the hunter's hut, but after trying several times, his brain was empty. He closed his eyes, a lot of knowledge flashed through his mind, and his cultivation skills were vivid in his mind.

But unfortunately, the body is empty.

In addition, he was puzzled by the state of his own spirit. He always felt that something seemed to be gradually drifting away from him.

"What is it?"

"my power?"

"Dong Dong Dong!"

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the dilapidated wooden door.

The wind was howling outside the house, and no one wanted to talk in this oppressive environment. Over time, the sound of wind and snow became a background sound, but this sudden knock on the door broke the inherent silence.

"Who?!"

It was the middle-aged man with the vicissitudes of life who spoke, and it was he who brought Roger back from outside the house.

crackling.

There seemed to be something hitting the wooden door, but the knocking suddenly disappeared.

The man hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the others in the room, "Who else isn't there?"

"It's all here."

a woman whispered.

The man's heart was tense, and he suddenly took a few steps. When he came back, he already had a hatchet in his hand.

"Maybe it was the rocks that fell from the top of the mountain, blown over by the wind and snow, and then..."

The woman spoke in a low voice, her eyes full of terror.

But the next second, the sound of popping came again, and the rapid sound penetrated the wooden door and fell directly into everyone's mind.

At the same time, a low, old voice resounded through the door through the room.

"Why don't you open the door?"

"It's so cold, do you want me to freeze to death outside?"

Bang bang bang!

"Open the door, it's too cold!"

Hearing this voice, the face of the woman who spoke just now faded, her lips were white, and she squeezed out a name with trembling.

"It's Granny Xue..."

"I have heard this voice. They are the embodiment of resentment, wandering in the deep mountains, and they only like to suck the brains of children!"

After speaking, her eyes widened sharply, and she swept to a place in the room, where a thin body was sitting.

Roger's heart skipped a beat. He looked around and cursed inwardly. He was the youngest in this room.

"Bang bang bang!"

The knock on the door came again. Unlike before, this time, it was obvious that the power was stronger, and at the same time, it seemed that something sharp was passing through the door.

The people around the fire huddled together, and everyone's eyes fell on Roger's face.

"Are you sure?"

"Could it be the villagers blocked by the wind and snow?" the man asked in a harsh voice.

"I can't remember wrong. I heard this voice more than ten years ago. It was a snowy night, the same as today..."

"And then?" The man clenched the knife in his hand.

"Then my father handed over my youngest sister." The woman said tremblingly.

"I'll never forget the sound that thing made as it sucked its brains, right under the window, it sucked so slowly, it seemed to be enjoying some kind of delicacy."

"Maybe it took the whole night to drain my sister's brains. When it was dawn, we only saw a shriveled corpse under the window."

The woman's body was trembling frantically, and her teeth clacked, as if just thinking about the scene at that time brought her great fear.

Obviously, what happened back then left an indelible impression on her young mind, and the fear at that time had been magnified infinitely.

The next moment, she suddenly became excited, stood up suddenly from the ground, and rushed towards a corner of the room like a mad tiger.

Roger was sitting there.

"What are you doing?" The man stepped forward subconsciously, blocking the woman's path.

"Hand over him, as long as he is handed over, all of us can be saved!" The woman shouted loudly, looking at Roger with crazy eyes.

"He's still a kid!"

"Of course I know, but it's because he's a child that we're all saved. That thing only likes children, and the younger he is, the more he likes it!"

The woman's thin body was fighting against the man, "He would have froze to death outside without you just now!"

"This is life, this is his life!"

"He won't survive today, and if he can save us all before he dies, why not do it?"

The woman shouted loudly.

"I don't want to send him out either, but if I wait any longer, I'll lose my patience when I get something outside, and all of us will have to die!"

"And now, just kill him!"

At this time, Roger saw that the woman suddenly hugged her man, and her face was full of tears.

The man's vicissitudes face was full of pain, "No, if we do this, what is the difference between us and those beasts?"

He clenched the weapon in his hand, "I haven't entered the house for so long, which shows that the power of that thing may not be strong, I may try it..."

"Snapped!"

The woman wrapped her arms around the man.

"Don't go, I don't want to lose you!"

"I can do it!" The man took a deep breath to cheer himself up.

"Maybe it can be done with just one knife!"

At this moment, the woman suddenly jumped up and pulled the man's ear, and whispered a word, the wind howling outside was accompanied by the intensive knocking on the door, Roger's current body naturally couldn't hear what the other party said.

At this moment, several people surrounding the fire also stood up one after another.

They vaguely formed a ring and slowly surrounded Roger.

"It's real."

Roger couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

He is barely a teenager now, he has lost all his strength, and his fighting skills are still there, but there are many people on the opposite side.

He really doesn't have much hope for a head-to-head fight. What's more important is what will happen if he wins, but there is a monster looking at him outside.

"Is this the scene that the Jackdaw Sword Master experienced when he was young?"

At this critical juncture, Roger couldn't help but think about the weirdness around him.

"What are you going to do?"

Roger took a step forward from the corner, his thin body looming in the shadows, his body seemed thin, and the expression on his face did not change much.

But the clear eyes were full of ferocity.

Even if he is unarmed and loses his strength, if someone dares to approach, he will definitely make the other party pay a heavy price.

A monster was staring at him outside the house. What everyone thought of was not confrontation, but to protect themselves as much as possible.

As long as it's not you who died, what does it matter?

"Open the door, open the door quickly!"

"I smell that smell, can't be wrong, it's my favorite thing!"

The surrounding wind and snow seemed to disappear, and the outside became silent, but in this silent environment, the heavy knock on the door and the sharp laughter were especially harsh.

"It's better to kill him than all of us!"

The woman's voice came again, the man's trembling body became calm, and he turned his head. His eyes swept across the corner where Roger was.

"Xunyue..."

Roger didn't speak, he could only clench his fist silently.

The scene in front of him made him feel a little dazed, his memory was split, and he always had a feeling of deja vu.

"what happened?"

"Could it be that someone saved me a long time ago, but because of his own choice, he wanted to kill me instead?"

He shook his head, driving this sense of discord out of his mind.

"Strange, how could I have similar thoughts?"

Roger was suddenly inexplicable, and then he saw the man walking towards him with heavy steps.

"Xunyue, I hope..."

"You want me to die for you?"

Roger interrupted the man.

"I...I'm not...I meant to say..."

"Sunset, don't hesitate, that weird thing is about to come in!"

A voice came from the crowd, it was a thin old man.

Roger opened his eyes slightly and looked carefully at the middle-aged man in front of him.

His face was full of vicissitudes and exhaustion, but there was indeed a familiar outline between his eyebrows.

sunset...

The surname reminded him a lot.

Then he heard a heavy voice, "Bai Gardenia is going to be a mother, the child in her womb..."

Roger shifted his gaze slightly and swept across the woman's belly. Although there was no obvious change, there might be a new life being conceived there.

"I don't have a choice..." The man looked pained, "I know it's selfish to do this, but if I can make them survive, I'm willing to do anything."

The man clenched the hatchet in his hand, "but I'm not asking you to die, I'll go with you,"

The expression on Roger's face changed, but at this moment he suddenly became calm, "Give me the knife, I'll go alone."

If these people dared to attack him directly, Roger was ready to fight to the death, but after learning the identity of the man in front of him, he changed his mind inexplicably.

This may have happened to the Jackdaw Sword Master, but no matter what the situation, since he appeared here, he could only choose to face it when faced with certain dangers.

"You...you go?!"

Shocked by Roger's sudden transformation, he looked at Roger in surprise.

"Give me the knife and I'll go alone."

Roger repeated it again.

Taking the hatchet in the hands of the stunned man, Roger turned around and walked to the door. Before pushing the door, he suddenly thought of something.

"Have you thought of the child's name?"

"I just got the news, but I've thought about it before."

"If it's a boy, I want to call him Gu Shan, life is tough!"

"it is as expected."

Roger sighed, and just as he pushed the door, the violent crash sounded again, and through the gap in the wooden board, he saw a cloudy and crazy eye.

Almost subconsciously, Roger chopped out the hatchet in his hand.

Do!

The front half of the blade passed through the gap on the wooden board, and there was strong resistance in his hand, and then he heard a scream.

Click!

A white-haired arm shattered the wooden door in front of him, and a resentful voice rushed into his mind, "You ruined my interest, I will tear you apart!!"

At the critical moment, Roger's body shrunk into a ball, and at the moment when the wooden door shattered, he rubbed his body and slammed into it.

tom!

I felt as if I had hit an iron plate, my eyes turned black, and my body bounced out.

The snow on the ground was almost knee-high, and after tumbling on the ground for a few laps, the eyes were covered with white snowflakes.

In a hurry, Roger used his rich experience to put the hatchet in front of him, and then a huge force came, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the arm shook the whole person and flew out again.

In the air, he finally saw the face of the monster.

It was a strange creature with an ape-shaped human head and an old woman's face, and the white hair on its head was entangled with the white hair on its body.

This thing blends in perfectly with its surroundings.

"Can't beat it."

A sigh came out of my heart.

No matter how high the skill is, it also needs a certain amount of strength as support. The pure physical strength of the creature in front of him is at least 10 times that of this thin body.

Roger has the ability to increase his strength by more than three times through explosions, but he is really powerless in the face of a gap of more than ten times.

The trace of the thing was lost in front of him, and when the monster reappeared, it was when Roger died.

But at this moment, a power suddenly surged out of the thin body, and then a pure black appeared in this white world.

It was a three-legged crow.

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