Demon Hunter and His Hut

Roger felt a lot of pressure just from the strength of his strength, but what he cared about most was the other things hidden by Hillrenis' attack power.

In fact, just as Roger saw, the pure destructive power of the Jackdaw Sword Master has almost reached the limit of eternity.

At this level of Tier 4, he is the pinnacle of the pinnacles.

Roger does not know whether there is anyone in the supernatural world of the West who can surpass the sword master of Jackdaw at the same level.

But at least in this world.

What the Jackdaw Sword Master represents is the boundary.

What Hillrenis showed was very different from Sword Master Jackdaw. She didn't have much more pure strength, but even an ordinary shock made Roger feel a great threat.

Without any hesitation, he subconsciously waved the sword of fate in his hand.

The weapon at this time is no longer what it used to be. The power of the Jackdaw Sword Master is concentrated in it, completely changing the attributes of this weapon.

A black light flashed by, like a wanton swipe on rice paper, referring to a random attack, but Roger was shocked.

At this moment, all the strength of his body was mobilized.

The pale blood in the body, the inheritance of Atlas, the two completely perfectly fused sword marks, and the spiritual power that he once cultivated.

At this time, all the forces seem to have found a common balance, and then released together under the integration of the weapons in their hands!

There are no violent collisions.

A black light flashed across the sky, and Hillrenis was surprised to find that one of her attacks had been blocked.

"It's not his power!"

"In your power... there is the blood of the West!"

Seeming to think of something, Hillrenice's beautiful face became angry.

"Who are you?"

"Who sent you here!"

"is not it……"

The moment she blurted out, Hillrenis suddenly stopped,

She murmured for a moment, then said:

"Did the man behind you tell the crow my name?"

Roger's eyes widened, this woman was guessing from beginning to end, and he wanted to explain, but looking down at the weapon in his hand, he found that all language was so pale.

【area】

Hillrenis stretched out her fingers, and around him, the space that had been chopped up by the Jackdaw Sword Master began to recover, and the two of them disappeared on the top of the cold river in an instant.

"Catch you and I'll know everything!"

Silrenis chanted, and innumerable strands of silver light appeared behind her, followed by a ferocious beast out of thin air.

But the terrifying creature that appeared behind Hillrenis at this time was completely different from the silver dragon that Roger had seen before.

The wings behind him seemed to be violently torn from the body, and there were large wounds between the two ribs, and the surface of his body was not completely covered with dragon scales.

In some key parts, silvery scales can be seen, but in many places, only reluctant repairs have been made.

Those dragon-scale-shaped armors shone with Roger's familiar luster. With a move in his heart, Roger quickly figured out the origin of these repaired scales.

It is those special guardian spirits that only exist in legends.

"What kind of existence has hurt her like this?"

"This situation is what it looks like after recovery, so what about before?"

In addition, in the middle of the dragon head's forehead, the wound caused by the Jackdaw Sword Master still did not disappear.

Perhaps, the form she showed at this time was her true appearance.

In Roger's consciousness, the part that originally belonged to the Jackdaw Sword Master unexpectedly separated spontaneously and merged into the weapon in his hand.

With a crisp bird's cry, the weapon in Roger's hand shattered, and each small fragment was repeatedly broken and finally turned into a cloud of black smoke.

That group of incomplete consciousness and the remaining power of the Jackdaw Sword Master merged together, but when the two reached a perfect balance, the part of the consciousness that belonged to the Jackdaw Sword Master actually split independently.

Completely wiped out the mark belonging to the Jackdaw Sword Master.

Roger's heart moved, "What a strong obsession."

"Even if you obliterate yourself, you will definitely make the other party pay the price." Roger sighed.

The power of the Jackdaw Sword Master came from the creature in front of him. No matter how high his upper limit and ability were, he could hardly hurt Hillrenis.

So there is an arrangement in the cold river.

At this moment, only by completely erasing the mark of the Sword Master of the Jackdaw from that power can these powers become unowned.

Then used by Roger.

Roger reached forward, and in the lingering black eyes, the brand-new Sword of Fate reappeared.

The body of the sword is slender and pitch-black, with only a little pale bone marrow left in the center.

Roger swiped casually, and the information of the weapon in his hand was in full view.

Black Moon: With the essence of high-level vampires as the backbone, it integrates rare ores and energy in the eternal world, and condenses all the power of an ultimate sword master.

Breaking Rank: Crossing the boundary, slashing the fifth rank.

Destruction of Hillrenis: Increased damage to certain creatures and a deterrent to Dragonborn!

? ? ?

It's simple and clear. In fact, the brand new Black Moon in Roger's hands has only one function, and that is to break the order.

Without this ability, Roger might have been defeated or even killed by Hillrenis in the confrontation just now.

But it is this special ability that allows Roger to transcend the oppression of the fifth order and cause damage to Hillrenis.

Unlike the Jackdaw Sword Master, Roger's power is not suppressed by Hillrenis, so with this weapon in his hand, he is at least not as passive as the Jackdaw Sword Master.

Even if she is still not Syllenice's opponent, she can resist.

At this moment, the surrounding space vibrated, and then he heard Hillrenis' voice.

"If it wasn't for the trauma on my body, I could have defeated you more easily. That crow would rather self-destruct than fulfill me."

"Totally stupid, he can live forever under my will, but he is still too naive... He even thought that he could defeat me with a single weapon."

Hillrenice sneered.

But Roger heard something else in her words.

"Only the fifth-order can defeat the fifth-order, because that is the power of different levels, and now I will show you a brand new world!"

The rules were distorted, and Roger soon noticed many strange things in the midst of the whirlwind.

The spiritual power in his body dissipated eerily, and the power of the pale blood subsided.

It seems that in an instant, the rules of the original world were distorted.

Immediately there was enlightenment in my heart.

Under the rules of the world, power has its limits. The world is like a lake, and the extraordinary is in it.

Even if he engulfs the whole world, his carrying capacity cannot exceed this lake. This is just a metaphor, in fact, to maintain the stability of the world.

An extraordinary person, no matter how powerful, can't swallow all the creatures and leave only his only one.

In this limit, if you want to gain additional power, you can only find another way.

Such as expanding more power from other worlds.

Thinking of this, Roger's heart trembled, and his breathing immediately became rapid.

He thought of a possibility.

Being in a lake and reaching the limit of his strength, the superhuman stretched his tentacles to other spaces.

One, two or even countless.

Beyond the lake, the powerful Transcendent stored other powers, and the inextricable connections made him connect with these powers.

In this way, he can cross the limit and have power far beyond imagination in the lake.

What makes Roger uneasy is that he is the one who escaped, or just unknowingly, providing unknown power to the superhuman in that lake.

"Where is he?"

"In the wizarding world?"

"Kelmohan really exists?"

"Those people of all kinds in memory, White Wolf... Yennefer... Triss..."

"who I am?"

"Is it one of them?"

Roger knew that he had unknowingly approached the truth of the world.

"In my world, you are nothing!"

"Without power, how can the weapon in your hand hurt me?"

Hillrenice sneered.

Roger took a deep breath and quickly calmed down.

He didn't know what to think, and suddenly grinned.

"Ms. Hillrenice, you may not know my identity. Like I said just now, I have nothing to do with that man, and I'm just a witcher who lives here."

"Witcher?" Hillrenice looked Roger up and down, obviously this word was very unfamiliar in his memory.

It is not difficult to understand that before she was injured, she was a powerful fifth-order creature, and the witcher was just a cannon fodder struggling at the bottom of the Western world.

In her memory, even if it is not a dragon, it should at least be a legendary creature like Atlas.

"The witcher... what is that?"

No contempt, just light disregard.

He breathed and breathed, feeling the power disappearing in his body, but Roger did not panic, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, telling you who I am is just to remind you."

"The witcher has two swords."

Then clenched the weapon in his hand and raised his head.

"What I want to tell you is that either of my two weapons can knock you out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack!

For Roger's provocation, Sylleni didn't care at all. In her world, any creature's resistance below the fifth rank was meaningless.

Because some so-called powers do not exist here, unless they are on the same level as her, otherwise...

But the next moment, Hillrenis' arrogance solidified on her face, because she found that behind the man who called himself a witcher, a vague outline appeared at some point.

The rolling hills, the faint castle, and behind these scenes, there is something like a fog that she can't see through.

Along with these scenes, there is a power that she cannot understand.

Those are two bright marks!

"It's impossible to accommodate in my world... no, no!"

"You, also a fifth-order?!"

The expression on Hillrenis' face could be described as panic.

In the face of creatures under the fifth rank, it is not an exaggeration for her to call herself a god, but if she is of the same rank...

"Hunter Lodge!"

The hunter's hut is the real source of Roger's power. The so-called pale blood and spiritual power are just the natural product of his promotion path with the help of the power of the hunter's hut.

At this time, Roger's core strength was the two marks shrouded in the hunter's hut.

Quinn's Sword and Alder's Sword.

Even if other strengths are deprived, the core strength is not affected.

The phantom behind him disintegrated, power poured into the body, and then passed on to the black moon.

The next moment darkness enveloped the entire space, and Roger also came to Hillrenice.

"This is the first sword I gave you!"

Hillrenice didn't know why Roger said that, but she immediately paid the price for her arrogance.

Severe pain spread through her body, and Hillrenice felt that her body was almost split in half.

In fact, the pain comes from the fragmentation of the surrounding space.

She is too careless.

As far as fifth-order superhumans are concerned, their small world is their core, and Hillrenice would never have thought that in her world, Roger still has terrible power, and with the help of Black Moon General She got hurt!

The body was almost penetrated, and Hillrenice had to squeeze Roger out of her world. Part of her panic came from the unknown of Roger, and part of it was from the trauma she had always existed.

"I will find you."

"Will!"

The small world closed again, Hillrenice said with a pale face.

Roger had a smile on his face. It was an interesting cycle. During the normal confrontation, the Jackdaw Sword Master completely restrained him, while Hillrenis completely crushed the Jackdaw Sword Master.

But at this moment, he could slash Hillrenis with his own strength and the help of Black Moon.

Looking at Hillrenis' delicate face, the eyes of the two crossed, and Roger put away the black moon in his hand.

"Next time, the next time I will deal with you is another sword of mine!"

"It's stronger!"

Roger said confidently.

Hillrenice's face was gloomy, "Hmph, I will break your sword with you!"

"Snapped!"

The space was closed, and the figure of Hillrenis was lost in front of him. Roger regained his senses and found himself reappearing on the top of Hanchuan.

The entire Hanchuan was a mess, and an avalanche occurred at the top of the mountain, engulfing all the buildings on the entire Hanchuan. At this time, Roger noticed that several figures appeared on the top of the mountain.

After thinking about it, he controlled his body and slowly fell down.

But before he fell to the ground, his face suddenly changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, dense cracks appeared on the surface of his body, and bright red blood splashed out.

"Bang!"

Stepping on the ground, Roger took a deep breath and tried his best to use the power of the ground to recover his injuries, but unfortunately, despite the influx of power, the wounds on his body showed no signs of recovery.

It looked majestic, as if Roger had seriously injured Hillrenis with a random blow.

But in fact, it was Hilrenice's prudence that saved Roger's life, and it was the Jackdaw Sword Master who really hurt this woman.

All Roger did was alert the woman.

"Want to break my sword?"

Roger squeezed the weapon in his hand, worried.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps around, and he suppressed the emotions in his heart and looked at the few people who came.

"Luo...Jie, your injury..."

In addition to the worried Yukiko, Roger also saw Morita Michihiro and Kazuo Aoki, who had not seen him for a long time.