Demon Hunter and His Hut

Looking at Dross, who was smiling and slowly walking down from the second floor surrounded by several figures, Roger quickly glanced around.

He didn't see Farr in the crowd, everything was normal, but Roger could easily distinguish the subtle changes in the atmosphere.

Those service staff with quick hands and feet and sharp eyes were obviously a lot nervous. Except for Farr, Bundy and Bisca did not show up.

Dross waved his hand and said a few innocuous words, and the other people who were intoxicated by the atmosphere of the banquet didn't notice anything unusual.

Dross raised his glass, other people in the field responded, the soothing music sounded, and the banquet officially started, and several young people couldn't wait to get close to Dross.

Pretend to be reserved and try to talk.

Dross responded one by one with a smile. Although he seemed to be able to handle it with ease, Roger could notice the anxiety in his brows and eyes.

It was obvious that something must have happened on the third floor not long ago.

At this moment, Roger noticed that Dross's face turned white suddenly, coughed a few words in a hurry, and several people around him were concerned in a timely manner, but Dross' condition did not improve.

The cough became louder and louder, and he swayed back and forth and grabbed the wooden handrail beside him violently.

The expressions of several unfamiliar faces standing not far away changed slightly. At this moment, Bundy suddenly appeared, and he stepped forward.

"I'm sorry everyone, Mr. Dross is not feeling well, so I won't disturb everyone's interest any longer." He was close to Dross's shoulder and covered everyone's sight with half of his body.

"It's okay, it's a sacrifice for the kingdom."

As soon as the flatterer finished speaking, the unsuspecting Bundy was knocked away by a powerful force. He flew five or six meters and knocked down several aristocratic women who were dancing at the banquet.

There was an uproar in the arena.

At this time, Dross was bent, his pale face was covered with young blood tendons, his eyes were white, his mouth was wide open, and his white teeth protruded, as if he was enduring great pain.

Roar!

A howl that didn't resemble a human came out of his throat.

Click, the wooden handrail was easily broken by him, and the next moment,

Dros has rushed into the middle of the dance floor like a wild beast.

He waved his hand casually, and several aristocratic women who were at a loss had their necks broken.

Taking a step forward, the severed arm inserted into the opponent's body, the arm swelled, as if something grew out of the severed arm, and then wrecked destruction in that poor woman's body.

"Killed!"

"Mr. Dross killed a man!"

someone yelled.

At this time, although Dross still maintained the basic human form, in terms of state, he was almost the same as a mad beast.

The skin on the surface of his body seemed to have several big bumps, as if something was rampaging inside his body.

"monster!"

"That's a monster!"

The sudden change caused great commotion, and the field was in chaos. At this time, Roger had already retreated to the edge of the hall.

Bundy struggled to stand up from the ground, he gave an order, and several disguised service personnel stepped forward one after another, some were responsible for maintaining order, and some were responsible for surrounding Dross.

At the same time, there was a special wave of power upstairs, followed by a deafening crash, as if a new battle had taken place there.

The whole manor turned from calm to chaos in an instant.

A trace of doubt flashed in Roger's eyes. He heard a crash from upstairs, and then a black shadow jumped into the courtyard not far away.

The man glanced back, revealing an unfamiliar face.

But Roger recognized what he was wearing at a glance.

"Fall's clothes."

Roger, who was hiding in the dark, was not noticed by anyone. The man opened his mouth, and a weird voice came out of it. It didn't sound like any language, but it was different from the chant when the spell was activated.

But hearing his voice, Dross, who was dealing with several people, became even more irritable. The big bump on his skin split open, and ferocious spikes and slippery hands squeezed out from it.

Dross' neck was rotated 180 degrees, hanging limply on the side, and three fist-sized eyeballs squeezed out from his split chest.

The fighting power of the changed form of Dross skyrocketed, and soon more people fell in a pool of blood.

Showing a cold smile, the tall figure rose and fell several times, accompanied by screams, and those who blocked him were mercilessly killed.

And he has also merged with the darkness and entered the depths of the jungle.

Not long after, Javier, whose face was covered in blood, came to the lobby on the first floor. Bundy was still struggling to support himself, and was also seriously injured at this time.

"Dross he..."

"Too strong, none of us is his opponent!"

Javier's face changed, and he sent a signal out of the window, and he had to join the attacking Dross camp.

Although regretful in his heart, he also knew that the brief confrontation upstairs had already made him see clearly the strength of that Oaks.

Unless he concentrates all his combat power, he will never be left alone. If he pursues alone at this time, when he returns, the rest of the manor will probably be dead long ago.

"Everyone listen to my command!"

Javier roared and rushed forward.

In the dark grove, Oakes turned into a ghost and galloped at an extremely fast speed.

His eyes were silvery white, he saw the darkness as if it were day, he paused occasionally and then looked for the direction again, his speed became faster and faster, and he got rid of the blockade unknowingly, far away from the sphere of influence of Baron Greencastle.

But just when Oakes was relaxing and preparing for the next plan, a calm voice suddenly came from behind.

The voice didn't fluctuate at all, as if it came from the mouth of a cold corpse.

What was even more frightening was that the voice was extremely close to him, as if it was clinging to the back of his head.

"Where are you going after running so far?"

His body suddenly collapsed, and Oakes, who was running wildly, did not turn around, his body spun violently, and his right leg was whipped.

Crash.

The heavy attack hit the surrounding branches, Oakes took the opportunity to bounce away, but there was no one behind him.

Snapped.

With a soft sound, a cool palm was pressed on his shoulder.

"Who? Get out!"

The light in Oakes' pupils was like substance, and the strength on his body soared instantly. He took a step back and stabbed out with his elbow like a javelin.

This time his attack did not fail.

Tom.

Retreating, attacking and turning around, all movements are done in one go.

In the dark bushes, Oakes saw a slightly thin figure. When he looked carefully, the other's facial features seemed to be shrouded in the surrounding darkness. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see clearly.

"Who are you?"

"Aristocrat or a secret agency from the kingdom?"

Oakes asked coldly.

"How did you do it?" Roger asked without answering.

But in the next second, Oakes' figure retreated sharply, fleeing frantically into the distance.

He is a spy, not a soldier. Since he has completed his mission, there is no need to delay here. It is the right choice to leave as soon as possible.

"You haven't answered my question yet, how did you do it?"

After running a few steps forward, Oakes' figure was intercepted again, this time he did not escape, although it is not clear how the other party moved quickly and silently in the dense forest.

But Oakes knew that, at least here, he couldn't get rid of the opponent's tracking without paying a price.

Then the remaining choices are simple.

Kill the enemies that stand in your way.

"Your body is very weak, in the true sense, but just now, there were two inexplicably large improvements."

"It's really strange."

Roger asked again.

"how did you do it?"

Oakes retreated half a step, and slowly lowered his center of gravity. Before he knew it, there were already two daggers in his hand that were sombre and without any luster.

The next moment, Oakes launched an attack without any scruples.

Swish Swish Swish!

He is like a poisonous snake in the dark, every attack is directed at Roger's vitals.

The expression on Roger's face remained unchanged, and he even reached out to grab the dagger that Oakes stabbed at.

when!

There was a light sound, and the blade slashed on Roger's nails, making a sound of metal collision and friction. The intensive attacks were connected together, but no matter how hard Oakes tried, all his attacks were accurately intercepted.

In just a few breaths, Oakes stabbed dozens of times, but after each stab, he became more desperate.

"This is impossible?"

"How can someone resist the sharpness of the blade with only the strength of the body without bursting out the power of the soul!?"

"This is an illusion!"

A faint thin line appeared in Oakes' silver pupils, and a smile appeared on Roger's lips.

"It really is the power of the soul."

"With strange fluctuations, the power of the soul can be like blood."

Thinking quickly in my mind.

"Is this another direction of promotion?"

"What monster are you?"

Oakes was already a little desperate, the next second he felt a pain in his wrist, and when he came back to his senses, the weapon had already fallen into the opponent's hand.

"It's almost understood."

Roger said to himself.

"The strength is great, but the technique is a mess."

He held the dagger in his hand, "That's not how weapons are used."

He still remembers the time when he was performing missions in the small town, there was a stage where the dagger was his strongest combat power.

Now his vision is no longer what it used to be, and his skills in using various weapons have reached an extremely high level.

In just an instant, he completely grasped the dagger in his hand.

Transforming the technique in his mind, Roger took a step forward and stabbed the weapon into Oakes' chest.

Pooh!

The sharp blade cut the skin, and at the same time, some special energy entered his body.

Oakes' eyes widened, his soul swelled.

But soon, a special imprint pierced into the depths of his soul like this dagger, and then left a deep imprint there.

Axii sword seal.

Looking at Oakes who was like a puppet, Roger drew out the weapon in his hand in satisfaction.

Oakes' soul shook like a ripple, and soon the wound on his chest recovered at an extremely fast speed.

When it was all over, Oakes fell to his knees in front of Roger with a plop.

Raising his head, a clear sword mark appeared in his silver eyes.

"very good."

Roger smiled, and stretched out his palm to press on Oakes' forehead.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

There was silence in the woods, and the surrounding environment swallowed the two of them.

After a long time, there was a hint of understanding in Roger's eyes.

"So that's how it is."

This Oakes was born in poverty, and joined the Federation's Secret Inspection Bureau through multiple screenings when he was young.

The so-called censorship bureau is equivalent to a secret service agency, and its main job is to spy on intelligence, assassinate and infiltrate the nobles of the kingdom.

Through personal efforts, whether it is status or status, Oaks has achieved a large-span improvement. More than a month ago, he was the first operative sent to the border.

"It seems that what fell into the deep underground is my body."

Roger thought silently.

Under the influence of Kun En's sword seal, his body merged with the rules of the earth. Even without Roger's control, those actively activated powers can avoid the trauma suffered when he fell to the ground.

Even going further, it will enter a deeper place after falling into the earth.

However, no one thought that there was an unknown area hidden deep underground in the border.

It may be for this reason that Roger suddenly lost the connection with his body. Nowadays, both the kingdom and the federation are exerting force on each other.

The spies on both sides were testing each other, looking for Roger's body and the location of the underground space.

According to Oakes, the Kingdom is more concerned about Roger's body, while the Federation is more concerned about the underground secret space.

It seems that there is still a big secret hidden there that only the top federal officials can grasp.

"It seems that we have to go to the border once."

Roger touched his somewhat smooth nails. Just now, he blocked all Oakes' attacks with his nails.

What he controls is a corpse, and there is no possibility of self-growth at all. Even if there is the infiltration of the lake of life, it seems that it can only bring about some mutations, and cannot bring about complete changes through cultivation as before.

During the period of practicing the Axi sword seal, Roger could obviously feel the recovery of the trauma of his soul.

But this kind of efficiency is much worse than before, and even his speed of practice has been affected.

The body cannot be improved, and the recovery speed of the broken soul is extremely slow. Although there are many means, Roger lacks a direction to open the situation.

But compared to other superhumans, Roger was obviously more comprehensive. He quickly changed his mind. Since his body could not become stronger through cultivation, he found another way.

Treat your body as a product of alchemy.

It completely changes its original characteristics by soaking in the medicine.

In this process, the lake of life has helped a lot.

The medicinal herbs and materials that can be accessed now are very limited.

However, through precise proportioning and the directional guidance of the lake of life, Roger still developed several new medicines in a short period of time.

His current skin has become tough. Although he feels like an ordinary person, his resistance has skyrocketed.

The nails were specially strengthened by him, and the defense power at this time had already surpassed that of ordinary metal.

Limited by the current materials, what he can do is still very limited. If the research is deeper, he will have more information.

Roger may be able to transform this body into an inhuman existence only by alchemy, but as for the ultimate upper limit, it is unknown.

In addition, the biggest gain is the special ability obtained by practicing the Axii seal.

The sword-printed seed that is imprinted deep in the soul and merges with the soul along with the opponent's growth.

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