Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter six hundred and sixty seventh disguise

"what have you found?"

Amanda didn't rush forward, a tiny flame rose from her body, she looked around alertly and asked.

Roger didn't answer her question, the fog around him suddenly thickened, and he was in a trance. Amanda looked more closely, and Roger had already disappeared in front of her.

Without any hesitation, Amanda's body slid to the left, and at the same time, a flame spread around her.

The flame was not a fiery bright red, it looked ethereal, like a cloud of white smoke, and there was no trace of any burning on the grass and plants it passed.

Soon Amanda's brows were wrinkled, because in her perception, Roger, who was standing in front of her, had disappeared.

Without shouting loudly to reveal her target, Amanda moved in a small range, while flames continued to bloom from her side.

Her right hand drooped slightly, the silver ring on her wrist fell off automatically, and the hazy light bloomed to form a shield of flames, surrounding her body.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Amanda heard a violent crash not far from her, accompanied by a violent gasp.

"It seems to be Roger..."

Amanda's heart tightened, but before she could take action, a burly figure jumped out of the fog.

"what happened?"

Seeing Roger's appearance, Amanda stepped forward quickly.

"follow me!"

The man in front of him had a dignified expression, and he pulled towards Amanda's arm involuntarily.

"We were attacked, it was that Muska and Manu!"

"Musca, what did he attack us for? Is it because of the conflict just now?" Amanda's face showed a hint of doubt.

Transcendents who have reached the fourth rank will conflict with each other, but if it is not for their own interests, they will not really intensify the conflict to the point where they cannot be adjusted.

"I don't know, I don't have time to think about this, we have to leave quickly, these two guys are very difficult to deal with!"

In the effort to speak, the distance between the two has narrowed to less than two meters.

"I heard the sound of battle just now, how are you, are you injured?" Amanda asked with concern.

"It's not a big deal, it's all minor injuries, but I managed to get rid of the two of them. I think the fog around them must be caused by the two of them. We will be very passive in such an environment."

Looking at the embarrassment on the man in front of her, Amanda made a slight mistake and avoided the hand handed over without leaving a trace.

At this moment, the thick fog not far away rolled, and it seemed that something was about to be squeezed out of the fog.

"Come on!"

Roger shouted and grabbed Amanda's arm again, and he made no secret of the concern and anxiety on his face.

There was a soft touch on the palm of his hand, and Roger couldn't help but pull up Amanda like running away from a distance, and instantly leaped more than ten meters.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed something strange on the palm of his hand, and turned his head suddenly.

The red-haired girl stood in the distance with a blank expression, and he was not holding the girl's arm at all.

"Amanda, what are you doing?"

Amanda looked indifferent. "I think I should have reminded you, Mr. Musca."

"Stay away from me."

"You're talking about... ah..." Before he finished speaking, "Roger"'s expression changed suddenly, and a scream came from his mouth.

A flame spread from the palm to his arm, instantly wrapping his body.

There was a stench of burnt flesh in the air,

In just a few breaths, the burly figure changed, revealing his true colors.

"My illusion is flawless, my height, body, smell and voice are exactly the same as that guy."

Musca was burnt to the bone.

Obviously, what Amanda released was no ordinary flame. Muska's injury recovery rate at this time was much slower than usual.

But in general, this can only be regarded as a skin injury. Although it made him miserable, the impact on his combat effectiveness was minimal.

"If you attack me as soon as you come up, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to escape." Amanda sneered.

"But your mistake is that you always try to get close to me, or touch me..."

A look of disgust appeared on his face.

"The most important thing is that you are too weak. If it was the person I knew, he would never choose to run away!"

While speaking, Amanda suddenly jumped into the air, and at the same time, there was a strong wind breaking under her feet, and something invisible passed by where she just stood.

"Are you just sneak attacking?"

Amanda sarcastically.

Musca's body suddenly disappeared in mid-air, the surrounding fog became thick, and his voice came from all directions.

"I inherit the blood of the Feathered Serpent, this is my instinct and fighting style!"

Suddenly, a car-sized snake head appeared on the left side of Amanda's body. Amanda subconsciously shook her wrist, and the flames swept up.

But the seemingly powerful snake head collapsed in an instant, followed by the sound of breaking wind under her feet, and Amanda had to respond quickly.

"Tom!"

But this time, the seemingly illusory attack was extremely lethal. The flame in front of Amanda was instantly defeated, and the opponent's attack fell on the rotating flame shield.

A clear crack appeared on the surface of the shield, which was almost defeated in the attack, his face changed slightly, and a pair of flame wings protruded from his shoulder blades.

At the same time, a bright red scale flashed between the eyebrows.

"Go away!"

Amanda pushed forward with both hands, and the surrounding heat wave was rolling. Although she had just entered the fourth order, the attack power that broke out at this moment was far beyond her current stage.

"It has always been rumored that you inherited the purest Yanlong bloodline. Now it seems that even if there are some impurities in it, the purity of the bloodline is indeed terrifyingly high."

"But it's a pity..."

"No matter how strong the force is, there is no room for it to be exerted."

Amanda frowned. She found that the fog around her had dissipated, but this was not good news, because when the fog disappeared, the surrounding scenery had completely changed.

"Is it a hallucination...or...?"

"What exactly is this guy's ability?"

Amanda was thinking about it, but suddenly felt a strong maliciousness, and a cold voice sounded from her ear.

"Caught you, my girl..."

Musca's eyes shot out a light like a venomous snake. He stretched out a finger, and the bright yellow light wrapped the finger and gently tapped the back of Amanda's head.

"Be my toy!"

Muska smiled excitedly.

The blood in the whole body was surging, and behind him a giant snake covered with feathers loomed.

What grows on the body of the giant python is not scales, but pieces of feathers, which look weird and hideous, and even the eyes of the human are shining with the luster of humanity.

But at this moment, Musca suddenly found that the barrier around him was torn apart by a brute force, and a huge palm patted his shoulder.

"finally found you!"

Hearing this voice, Muska's eyes widened.

"It's you... how...?"

"Crack!"

There was a crisp bone cracking sound from his body, and Muska felt that half of his body was smashed into pieces. The next moment, his body was misted, and he quickly swam into the distance.

Turning back in a hurry, Musca saw the tall figure and a mutilated head held by the other party.

Manu is dead.

Muska didn't even know what was going on.

"How long has it been since?"

"With Manu's defensive power? Too soon, he didn't even have time to warn me!"

Although Manu was short in stature, his head was extremely huge, but at this time, something hard had pierced through the ugly head, leaving a terrible hole.

"This guy actually pretended to be you, and then planned to approach me." Amanda's voice came from a distance.

Roger casually tossed Manu's head aside.

"Don't worry, he can't escape!"

The figure reappeared, but Musca was surprised to find that the trauma on his body could not be recovered at all, and he had already given birth to retreat, and he glanced at Roger viciously.

"Geralt, I remember you... ah..."

Muska only had time to let out a scream, and found that his body was completely controlled.

At this time, the burly man he hated just opened his hand forward.

"you you……"

"What power is this?"

"who are you?"

Musca finally realized the problem. The strange man in front of him had outstripped him too much.

The gulf between the two cannot be filled by any intrigue.

"Why are you attacking us?" Roger asked.

"If I tell you, can you... ah!"

Before Musca could finish speaking, Roger clenched his palms sharply.

It must be known that he has reached the realm of the sword master of the extreme way in the eternal world, although it is not clear that he has a specific level in the Western supernatural world.

But looking at the fourth rank, unless he encounters a pervert like the Jackdaw Sword Master, Roger can barely say invincible for the rest.

Although Musca's power is strange, it is very different from Roger, and Roger does not give the other party a chance to bargain at all.

Directly squeezed Musca's body.

The body collapsed, but the power of the bloodline escaped, and the momentary soul of Musca merged into it, turning into a blood-colored afterimage, struggling frantically.

"Can this be considered a Dragonborn?" Roger frowned.

"Is it too weak?"

Amanda couldn't help rolling her eyes, "You are only happy if I have to praise you for being strong?"

"Okay." But then he could only sigh helplessly.

"In fact, this guy is not weak at all, and he can be regarded as one of the few strong people in our small circle."

"He is from the continent in the south. The bloodline inherited by this guy can even be traced back to the legendary creatures that have been circulating for a long time on that continent."

"The feathered snake is a very special kind of creature. It is good at mental manipulation to create illusions. In short, it is very strange."

"It's hard to deal with."

Speaking of which, Amanda glanced at Musca, who was held in Roger's hand.

"Of course, I can't compare with you."

Hearing this, Roger nodded with satisfaction, but then he heard Amanda continue: "After all, you are a dragon who can..."

"Cough, I don't think now is the time to discuss this issue."

Roger had to interrupt Amanda.

It's a joke, but it shouldn't affect your normal life.

Roger continued to put pressure on him, and Muska's blood power ratio was madly consumed, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Then he entered Musca's consciousness through the Axifa seal, and quickly got the information he wanted from it.

"Dragon Temple, have you heard of this place?"

Roger asked.

Amanda nodded, then told Roger what she knew.

"It's weird." He quickly noticed the weirdness in the whole thing.

"It seems that all the secrets are hidden in that so-called temple."

Roger muttered to himself.

After he finished speaking, he exerted a little force, and Musca's bloodline of consciousness was completely wiped out, leaving only a miserable voice echoing.

At the same time, the two figures took the lead and came to the palace on the top of the mountain.

The closer he got, the more clearly Viola could feel the excitement coming from the building in front of him.

in his senses. It doesn't seem like a building. But a entrenched dragon.

Bang bang bang!

His heart was beating violently, and as he approached, clear patterns appeared on the walls of the palace.

"this place……"

Regarding the so-called Longsheng Hall, it has always been just a rumor. The association is full of various news, but almost no one can tell the truth from the false.

However, Viola at this time can be sure that even if this place is not the Dragon Temple, it will definitely bring her great opportunities.

Viola had forgotten everything around him, he walked forward slowly, the beat of his heart and the frequency of his steps gradually merged.

The patterns on the walls appeared in new combinations, and slowly, those sketched symbols formed a mural-like pattern.

"This is the root, the root of everything in the blood!"

Viola exclaimed.

He stepped into the palace.

"miracle!"

"Haha, this is a miracle!"

From the floor to the columns, strange patterns spread from the walls and converged on the dome.

Those simple patterns and interweaving are activated by the surrounding energy, but the ordinary lines become other scenes in Viola's eyes.

"That's the Shadow Dragon, the Flame Dragon, the Fallen, and that, but the Lord of Ice, almost all bloodlines can be found here!"

"awesome!"

Viola couldn't hide the excitement on her face, she slowly walked to the center of the hall, it seemed that the blood force in his body had activated some kind of energy.

The ground trembled slightly, and a special pattern appeared on the columns that supported the entire palace.

The pattern became clearer and clearer, and the doubts on Viola's face became more and more intense.

"That man... wasn't that just now?"

On one of the columns, a distressed face emerged.

No, not emergent.

It was the man who was imprisoned in the original pillar.

With a slight chill in his heart, Viola instantly became alert, and a terrible guess appeared in his heart.

"Is this place..."

Looking around quickly, she immediately saw similar figures in other columns.

"There's something weird about this place!"

Aware of the danger, Viola had the intention of retreating.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the direction of the entrance.