Demon Hunter and His Hut

"My Lady Queen..."

A reverent voice awakened Jorah, who was in deep thought.

"This is the detailed information I collected according to your instructions not long ago. In addition, the guardian of that city is also under our surveillance. Do you want to call him to ask carefully?"

"No, no need."

Jorah refused without hesitation, "Take care of that person, don't let anyone touch him, and don't allow him to talk to anyone, understand what I mean?"

The red light in Jorah's eyes flashed, and he warned.

"Yes, my queen."

Jorah beckoned, and a palm-sized feather floated in front of his eyes. When the people around stepped back, the flames wrapped the entire feather, and rows of writing clearly appeared.

"Baron Campbell, secretly arranged for five strong men to enter the manor on the night of the 14th. The baron was bedridden the next day. According to the steward's description, it was very inconvenient for him to walk.

"The relevant personnel involved have been detained and are ready for investigation at any time."

Jorah frowned and continued to look down.

"The Duchess of Merag held a grand masquerade ball. Most of the participants were young women from the city's upper class. On that night, more than 80 men were arranged to enter the castle through the underground passage."

Skipping the long detailed but erosive description in the middle, Jorah tried hard to find the information she wanted to obtain, but in the end she had to be sure that this was just an ordinary indulgence.

That night, every woman was surrounded by more than two strong men. As for the specifics, Jorah was not interested in knowing.

But obviously, this did not match her guess.

"Could it be that guy is looking for a superhuman with certain strength?"

Jora began to doubt her previous speculation. After some calculations, she could probably estimate the number of people participating in the multi-person event through time-reversal.

But continue to scroll down a few messages.

Either the number is too small, the behavior is single and traceable, or the number is sufficient, but the physical characteristics do not meet the standards.

"Can we just wait passively?"

"Waiting for that guy's next crime!"

"Crack!"

Because of too much force, the armrest on the throne was broken by Jorah. To be honest, she has been entangled in many trivial matters since returning.

There are indications that the situation has become very dangerous.

Although the whole world is huge, there are not many places that can accommodate a certain number of people and are good for hiding.

Dense forests and mountains are natural barriers.

Heyman and his supporters chose open plains with a large population. In desperation, Jorah could only choose the remote and treacherous mountain.

Although there is no way to determine the specific location, the approximate area is not a secret.

It's just that the Hayman Metropolitan Council has always held an absolute advantage, but his own strength is not as strong as Jorah's. Coupled with the blood relationship, the fragile balance is maintained under the checks and balances of the two sides.

In addition, according to Heyman's previous practice, even if he does nothing, as time goes by, the power of resistance will become weaker and weaker. In the end, no matter how strong Jorah is, it will be difficult for him to fight alone.

But now the situation has changed a lot.

Giant dragons are often seen whizzing past in the sky, and the countries guarded by the dragons also take action one after another, gathering troops to encircle and suppress areas that may be hidden.

From the top down, the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Many rebels are gearing up, but they don't know what Jorah has faced.

Besides Heyman, there was also that weird man in black robe.

And now,

The sudden attack that may happen at any time also made Jorah feel like a thorn in his throat.

She didn't want to be pierced by a foreign object suddenly when the battle entered a fierce stage.

Even if it is felt, it is bound to lead to dire consequences.

The huge pressure and pent-up anger had nowhere to vent, Jorah was barely keeping calm now, and only a little provocation was enough to make her explode!

Suddenly, the face of Jorah who was in deep thought changed abruptly, his whole face was wrinkled, and a trace of tangle flashed between his brows.

Boom!

The next second, the throne under him exploded, and Jorah roared and rushed out of the palace, flew into the air and turned into a giant dragon, and the flames rolled and galloped away.

And the other side.

"Hoo...hoo..."

"Is it okay?" Roger asked a little helplessly.

He looked at Amanda, "To be honest, we really don't need to use this method, there are many feelings conveyed by the body..."

"hehe."

Amanda sneered.

"Are you going to use pain to stimulate that woman to come here?"

"How is it possible?" Roger shook his head hurriedly.

Even if there is a reason, it is impossible for him to hurt Amanda.

"Why don't we stop and think of other ways?" Amanda suggested.

"Uh... no, it won't delay thinking like this."

boom!

At this moment, there was a continuous explosion sound from the distant sky, the glacier was shaking, and the snow was rustling.

Roger pulled away and jumped into the air.

It was not evening yet, but the distant sky was covered by red clouds.

No, that wasn't the afterglow left by the setting sun, but a powerful shock that disturbed the surrounding energy.

"She is coming."

"Hide it well," Roger warned.

After speaking, he stood tall and took the initiative to meet him.

"brute!"

"I have lived four hundred and thirty years and have never seen a more disgusting creature than you!"

"It's disgusting, I will make you repay a thousand times for the damage you caused Dora!"

No one approached yet, but Jorah's voice rolled like a tsunami.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding between us."

Roger spread his hands.

"Listen to my explanation, I'm so..."

"Go to hell, together with those men you found together!!"

Jorah didn't listen to Roger's explanation at all, remembering the days and nights of being crushed under the glacier, remembering the silent bearing and whipping, she got angry from it, and raised her head to the sky and let out a roar.

The outline of the dragon coincided with the sun behind him, Jorah opened his mouth, and red flames spewed out like a tide.

For this situation, Roger had expected it.

In his opinion, no matter whether they can communicate or not, the battle between the two is inevitable. After all, he made a mistake in judgment before, and during the days when he and Amanda were shameless, he completely ignored the feelings of this person .

Thinking about it now, no matter if a similar experience happened to anyone, I'm afraid I want to kill him alive.

"I'm also a victim...if it wasn't for Amanda's request, why would there be so many problems?"

Jorah attacked in anger, with great momentum and a very wide coverage, but the attack power against individuals was not considered very strong.

Although Roger was puzzled, he couldn't figure out what Jorah meant by the men.

"Is it a respectful title for the strong?"

"It's customary to refer to powerful men with plural numbers, which means one is worth two?"

Thinking wildly in his head, Roger's hands didn't stop, and he planned to take the attack head-on.

The dragon breathed out, and a red lotus bloomed on the top of the glacier.

Ice and fire, cold and scorching heat.

Angry women and calm men.

The conflict was frozen in an instant, and then the overwhelming flames engulfed Roger.

"Kill all of you!"

The glacier melted, but Jorah was still attacking frantically.

"Is this woman crazy? Did you find Amanda and the others hiding aside, or did you see some flaw?" Roger couldn't help thinking.

But soon after the overwhelming blow, Qiao stretched out his front paws and grabbed it forward. The cold wind stopped suddenly, the snow disappeared, and the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

The tumbling lava, the surging flames, and the sky and the earth are all the same color. At this time, Jorah has returned to her human form, and behind her is a phantom of a roaring dragon.

Every dragon scale is like a burning flame, "This time, you can't escape!"

A green halo bloomed from Jorah's body. She stretched out her right hand, and the heat wave was steaming on the crater not far away, and the strength of her whole body was ready to go.

"Listen, there must be some misunderstanding between us."

The woman obviously looked desperate, "I'm not from Heyman, I was the one who rescued Dora on Cylon Lone Peak, we should stand on the same front."

"I have been preparing for this day for a long time, and I have been patient until I found the opportunity."

"Save Dora?"

Mentioning the name, Jorah became even angrier, "You saved her, but insulted her!"

"Don't think I don't know, you left a sin on her body, and besides that, you actually... actually..."

The more Jorah spoke, the more angry he became, the next moment countless flaming spears appeared out of thin air, and all the weapons locked on Roger.

Chi Chi Chi!

These spears made of flames were sharp and thick, flocking towards Roger under Jorah's control.

This time Roger didn't dare to be careless, he swung his knife with all his strength to block, and there was a dense impact sound.

He was blasted from the sky into the ground.

Absorbing the power of the earth, Roger's breathing slowed down a little, and he was one class behind in a head-to-head encounter. Roger was definitely not Jorah's opponent. He swung his sword to block the next round of attacks. spread out.

hiss!

The space was torn apart, and a dark door appeared out of thin air.

Jorah's attack hit the door without causing any ripples. At the same time, the door that only one person passed through suddenly spread out to the surroundings, instantly enveloping all of Jorah's attacks.

collapse.

Jorah abruptly stopped attacking her body and retreated to avoid the dark breath, her face changed slightly, "This kind of power..."

"Are you also at the fifth level?" She frowned, the man in front of her felt really strange to her.

The whole body should be at the limit of the fourth level, and in the confrontation not long ago, he was able to hurt his own body with only the power of the fourth level.

And just now, the spread of that kind of power is obviously a high-level skill that can only be mastered after the fifth level.

Jorah hesitated for a moment, and at this moment, a unicorn with a strange shape came galloping, and soon, a fiery figure stood in front of the man, staring at him with open hands.

"Do...la!"

Jorah's cheeks twitched, not expecting the meeting between their sisters to be like this.

How long ago was that, at that time there were not so many conflicts between them, as twins, their strengths complemented each other, and the speed of progress was extremely astonishing.

When did the estrangement start?

Is it from Heyman's outing?

Since then, he's been eccentric and distant.

No, it's not.

In a daze before her eyes, Jorah thought of the cause of the incident. It was the day when she and Dora surpassed Heyman in strength for the first time.

The surging flames subsided in an instant, but the next moment she didn't see any intimacy on this familiar face, only resistance and hostility.

"Go away, stay away from us!"

Amanda's body was surging with flames, but she obviously couldn't control it freely, facing this scene, Jorah looked puzzled.

"Dear Dora, I am your sister..."

Roger's eyes were wide open and his face was dazed. The scene in front of him was obviously not in the plan.

"What did you do to her?"

"It's your torture...it's you!!" Jorah suddenly became extremely excited, and a shocking scene flashed in his mind.

That's right, even if it's just a feeling of bearing, it's already made me miserable, not to mention all that Dora has experienced personally.

This is an abnormal behavior after being severely injured. Dora even forgot about me!

The more Jorah thought about it, the more his heart ached, "I'm going to kill you!"

"Boom!"

Full of anger, Jorah descended from the sky, and the giant dragon roared behind him, swirling the power of the entire space.

Facing the furious Jorah, Roger felt extremely oppressed, but in the next second, he let out a long breath and showed a relaxed smile.

"This is the third time I've said, I think we should talk, I put in a lot of effort just to save her, where do you see that I'm hurting her?"

Amanda was still standing in front of Roger, staring at Jorah.

"No one is allowed to hurt him!"

Roger shrugged, "Why don't you want to hear more from me?"

"As her older sister, but let my younger sister be tortured in Sailong Lonely Peak, Heyman deserves to die, and you also have an unshirkable responsibility."

Jorah's face changed suddenly.

"After I rescued her, I originally wanted to stay away from you, but for some reason, Dora's spirit seems to have been greatly traumatized."

"She no longer trusts anyone but me and seems to have forgotten everything."

"Look, even in the face of you, she is full of hostility."

Jorah trembled, "Shut up, don't argue!"

The expression on his face softened a little, but he thought of those days and nights, "Don't try to fool me, if you really love her, why would you let other men..."

"Let other men..."

"I do not believe!"

Many emotions surged into his heart, and the whole space trembled. At this moment, Roger finally guessed the reason from Jorah's few words.

"Damn it, is it a fault for taking too long?"

"She is my sister, and only I can protect her." Jorah's eyes were bloodshot instantly, and Jorah took a step forward.

"Come to my sister, I will..."

"Ahem!"

In the next second, all of Jorah's words were stuck in his throat.

All the muscles in her body tensed instantly, because at some point, a dark and cold hand grabbed her neck tightly.

Then, she felt a hard weapon against her back.

"I know that your vitality is strong, even if your head is beheaded, you may not die on the spot."

That man was clearly in front of his eyes, but his voice sounded from his ears.

"But I just want to talk."

"If you refuse, then we can divide life and death!"

Roger said slowly.