Demon Hunter and His Hut

boom!

The metal hall fell to the ground, and a large area around it was flattened. Houses collapsed and smoke filled the air.

As soon as Roger fell to the ground, the surrounding metal rolled up, and four huge figures surrounded him.

The body became extremely heavy, as if being put on a thick shackle, the arms of the four giants overlapped together, and overwhelming attacks fell on Roger.

"Well done Guzman!"

Tristrimi had a look of resentment, and at the same time, the bodies of all the women were instantly drained, and even their souls were transformed into nutrients for the next attack.

But just when she was about to launch an attack, there was a violent collision sound.

Roger stood still, but the four figures attacking him were distorted to varying degrees.

Their metallic arms are covered with clear cracks.

"Go!"

"This guy is..."

The same voice came from the mouths of the four giants. It was obvious that Guzman had discovered something, but before he finished speaking, the surrounding space intersected, and the four huge bodies were squeezed together amidst the harsh friction sound. A group of scrap iron.

Roger opened his mouth, and with the destruction of the four giants, wisps of energy were absorbed by him, and then merged into the hunter's hut.

"It turned out to be like this. It was because the strength was not enough last time."

Roger turned to face Tristrimi, but at the same time, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and there were many figures gathering here from all directions.

"Even if I use my life, I will kill you!"

Tristrimi's final attack was not aimed at Roger, she was affecting more people.

Seeing that the previous plan failed, Tristrimi knew that she had no way to bring Roger's soul into the Soul Realm.

In reality, the best method she could think of was crowd tactics.

But different from the past, this time the soul weapon she sent almost contained most of the power she could control now.

Three uniquely shaped coins melted before her eyes.

"Ten can't do it, just a hundred, or ten thousand. Your energy can't be unlimited, and it will eventually cause the suppression of the world's rules..."

break……

Before Tristrimi finished speaking, the force of the explosion pierced through her huge face, and the surrounding space was almost torn apart. Even if someone was hiding nearby, they would definitely receive a devastating blow.

"just wait……"

"Although I can't kill you now, as long as you dare to enter the soul realm..." Tristrimi sneered.

"When I recover my strength, I will come to you again!"

Roger looked calm, he stomped his feet, the earth shook, and the whole ground seemed to be half-pressed by a mountain.

At this time, the figure leaping in the distance also came to him.

"No mistake, revelation is correct!"

"It really is that body, haha, a powerful body, a long life..."

Roger scanned casually and recognized the identities of several people in the crowd.

Not only the Federation, but also the nobles on the other side. It seems that they have temporarily united for the common benefit.

If Roger only possesses the combat power of the peak fourth level, or a suppressed fifth level, then the crowd tactics will indeed play a certain role.

But now, because of the hunter's hut, he is a Tier 5 who maintains full combat effectiveness.

Then the group of so-called attackers in front of us...

He raised his hand, and the shadow automatically separated from his body.

In the next second, darkness fell, and a full moon shrouded the sky.

There is something special hidden in the blooming light.

That's what Roger extracted from Soul Martial and incorporated into Black Moon.

Like a stroll in the garden, Roger left the ruins of his battle at this time, and every step he took, a figure fell down.

Finally, when he stopped, the darkness covering the sky disappeared completely.

He looked around, except for the ordinary people hiding under the ruins, there were no survivors of the attackers.

They couldn't even get close to Roger.

"You...you killed them all?"

A familiar voice sounded.

Roger turned sideways, and then saw Olivia leaning against the corner.

Her face was pale, almost on the verge of dying, and more importantly, the light in her eyes was gradually dimming.

Olivia already knew that the so-called struggle between the nobility and the emerging class, the so-called struggle for ideals, was in fact just a game for the high-ranking people.

Those lies were exposed, and her faith was shattered.

"Look... if there were no so-called immortals, if your fate was in your own hands, maybe everything would be much simpler."

Roger said word for word.

"What did you say?" Olivia froze for a moment, a little brilliance flashed in her eyes.

In the hunter's hut, the rules of Arden's sword seal are perfect, and Roger's soul is slowly changing.

"Taking myself as the world..."

"This ability may be tasteless to others, but it is just right for me!"

The body and the soul are closely connected, and at this moment the two are completely integrated.

Spirit and flesh.

The Yaden sword seal seems to have unlocked a secret. Although it only opened the corner of a new world door, it is enough for Roger.

"Unexpectedly, the last sword mark was not used for attack."

Roger said something that Olivia couldn't understand, but the next second, his actions completely stunned Olivia.

Complicated light patterns emerged on the surface of the body, and the energy slowly gathered at Roger's feet, and then expanded to the surroundings.

"You... you want to enter the soul realm?!"

Olivia never imagined that the killing in front of her was still not over.

This man even planned to take advantage of the victory and pursue, in the soul state, to kill Immortal!

What she thought was the end was just the beginning for others.

"You have to be careful, enter the soul state at this time, teacher... Tristrimi must be in the temple on the lonely cliff." Olivia said suddenly.

"Guzman should be there now, if not, he may have returned to his black tower."

Olivia struggled to salute Roger.

"If I could kill them... I would do anything for you!"

"Kill them?" Roger smiled.

This woman doesn't know that those high-ranking controllers in her eyes are in fact just playthings of the more powerful.

But he did not say that sometimes short-lived hope is still useful.

"Then you should be able to start thinking."

Roger replied.

"What?" Olivia was a little dazed.

"Think about what you can do for me."

As soon as the words fell, he split his hands and used a very violent gesture to tear the barrier between reality and the soul state.

At the same time, in the soul realm, on a lonely cliff.

In the empty hall, there were violent panting sounds.

"Failed?"

"Why did it fail again?!"

"Also, the figure that appeared last, he actually... found his own body!"

Tristrimi roared unwillingly.

Then she seemed to think of something, raised her head suddenly, "Guzman, why did you run away?"

"I know you have other hidden means, if you use it, you can definitely..."

"To shut up!"

"You bitch!" Guzman continued to be resentful. He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been so angry.

"Your first contact was not just a slight injury, he took away part of your strength, right?"

Guzman asked urgently.

"No need to answer, I already know."

"You're using me!"

"But you shouldn't run away!" Tristrimi's face was also very ugly.

"Run away?" Guzman sneered.

"That's because you don't know what I found."

"What?" Tristrimi asked hastily.

"Go speculate, go divination."

"Isn't that your forte?"

Guzman stood up.

"I'm leaving."

"I lost some of my strength, if you want to recover as soon as possible..." He shook his head.

"In short, I plan to quit completely. Although a quick recovery is important, it loses too much humanity."

"If you want revenge, go ahead and try it. Let us wait and see to see whether you will recover your strength first, or will you go completely crazy."

Guzman's face was pale, and he strode towards the exit.

But at this moment, the entire hall shook, and Umit's figure also appeared at the same time.

"what are you going to do?"

The faces of the two changed drastically, and a faint door of light appeared in the depths of the hall.

"It's nothing, it's useless to be a deserter and a waste, so I can only figure out a way..." Tristrimi replied coldly.

"Are you crazy?"

"Actively leading others into the soul realm we control, what is the difference between this and surrendering your own rights?"

"Even if you can kill that guy, what can you get?"

"What can I get?" Tristrimi sneered.

"I can be happy."

"Even if it's just for a moment, it's enough."

Tristrimi didn't care.

After hearing her words, Guzman's eyes widened, wishing to tear the woman in front of him alive.

"You tampered with the ceremony, otherwise how could you bypass the two of us..."

He said angrily.

"Since you are unwilling to do it, I will find other people to help."

"In short, that person must die!!"

"His body has successfully merged with his soul. Without Lord Heinris' permission, we have no way to defeat him in reality."

"Besides, the previous plan failed, and others may not be willing to help."

Guzman said.

"Hehe, I know, but if you don't tell me, who will know?"

"Wait until the time comes to fight, and the hatred accumulated in the real fight, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong."

Tristrimi replied slowly.

On this issue, Guzman had to admit, the woman had a good point.

The light gate at the end of the hall is surging, obviously the passage has been opened, and soon someone will notice, and it won't be long before those greedy guys will swarm in.

"Even if you succeed, you cannot escape the sanctions of Lord Heinris."

Umit spoke suddenly.

"so what?"

"I was injured too badly. If I want to recover, the end is almost doomed."

"Since it doesn't matter how you choose, if it's you, I think it should be the same as me?"

Tristrimi looked sad, but soon the expression on her face was replaced by ferocity.

"This is your business, it has nothing to do with me."

Guzman had already planned to draw a line with Tristrimi, but before leaving, he thought about it, "Remind you one last time."

"That Roger is very weird. In reality, he fully exerts the power that belongs to the fifth stage."

"Although it was only for a moment, I have already noticed it. In addition... I can't feel the suppression of him by the rules of the world."

"How is this possible?" Tristrimi and Tristrimi said in unison, and a strange look appeared on Umit's face.

"Let's do it for ourselves."

Guzman didn't explain either.

But just when he was about to leave, there was a loud bang, and the dome of the hall was pierced by a terrifying force.

Immediately afterwards, Guzman felt his neck tighten, and then a voice sounded from his ear.

"Where are you going?"

Hearing this voice, the brains of the three people in the field froze for a moment.

But soon, a look of ecstasy appeared on Guzman's face.

"It's you?!"

"Haha, you actually entered the soul realm on your own initiative!!"

It's just a turn of events.

Having felt Roger's power up close, Guzman has to admit that in the real world, even if he can maintain his peak combat effectiveness, he must not be Roger's opponent.

His ability is relatively single, and his pertinence is relatively strong. On the premise of not being restrained, his combat effectiveness is one level stronger than that of a transcendent of the same level.

What made him wonder was Roger.

Both in terms of versatility and combat effectiveness, they are far superior to transcendents of the same level.

Of course, the premise of all this is based on what happened in the real world.

And if it is in the soul state.

Then the competition is the level of soul strength.

Guzman believes that even if his strength is greatly reduced at this time, he can easily crush the opponent.

So when Roger pinched his neck, after a moment of surprise, Guzman didn't fight back immediately.

Because he felt that he had already won the game!

"You are dead!"

"Idiot, do you think this place is the same as reality?"

Guzman laughed wildly.

"Haha, try it, you may not even have the ability to hurt me here."

Seeing Roger's figure clearly, Tristrimi also showed a trace of ecstasy on her face.

"Take advantage of the victory to pursue?"

"Haha, you are digging your own grave!"

The two were full of confidence, but Roger only slightly tightened his palms.

The power in his body surged, "Really feel the despair, Mr. Roger, you chose the wrong battlefield...cough cough...in..."

As he spoke, Guzman felt that the palm of his neck was surprisingly strong.

A trace of panic rose in my heart.

"No, no."

"That guy's soul strength is only at the fourth stage. In the soul state, he can't hurt me."

While comforting himself in his heart, he increased his strength crazily.

But after a few breaths, the calmness on Guzman's face completely disappeared.

"No...it's not right!"

Only then did he think of fighting back, but then he felt a familiar breath from Roger.

That is the complete fifth-order power.

"Snapped!"

Severe pain hit, Guzman's neck was crushed by Roger casually.

But from the beginning to the end, Roger looked puzzled.

"This guy's brain was broken by me just now..."

"Or is it just that you just don't want to live anymore?"

But what Roger didn't know was that Guzman, whose neck was pinched, was more suspicious than him at this time.

"where am I?"

"what happened?"

"Why did you break your neck...?"

stealing fragrance

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