Demon Hunter and His Hut

The moonlight in the sky pulled Bob's shadow very long. Half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and the expression on his face was gloomy with a little excitement.

"How do you know it was me?"

There was a hint of doubt on his face.

Naturally, Roger would not tell him that it was Anna who discovered his whereabouts. He did not answer this question, but looked at Bob carefully.

"That idiot Nick was also encouraged by you."

"Utilizing our previous conflict, Nick took revenge on me naturally, let me guess, a teenager who was insulted at the party."

"He will definitely choose to leave there as soon as he wakes up."

Roger looked around, "The night, the dark jungle, and the traumatized teenager, in this environment, it should not be surprising that he accidentally lost his way or looked for short-sightedness."

Roger stared at Bob hiding in the dark, "Nick wants revenge on me, and you want my life!"

"Is it right?"

Roger asked coldly.

"Hum..."

Bob sneered, "It seems that in addition to your blood, you are also very smart."

He stepped out of the shadows, revealing half of his face covered with thick black hair.

"But since you know my purpose, why did you come to die?"

The former Bob was tall and was the main member of the school team, but since the Simpson incident, his physical condition has gotten worse and worse, and others thought he was too sad.

But now it seems that this is probably the result of that strange ritual.

"The beneficiary of that ceremony is not Sherman, but you!"

Roger exclaimed.

"Looks like you know more than I thought."

A look of grimness flashed across his face, and Bob stepped forward.

"It's all because of you, if it wasn't for you, those four people would have died in the woods that day!"

"Absorbed their soul fragments,

I can evolve into a whole new species, stronger power, longer life! "

"You ruined it all."

"Don't think I don't know what happened in the manor that day. Where have you been with a strange man, your father was killed by you, right?"

Roger frowned.

Henrik had cleaned all the cameras in the manor that day, and they checked carefully, and there was no one else there.

can bob...

"I think even if I tell you now that we didn't kill people, you probably won't believe it."

Roger sighed.

"Since you've identified us as the murderers, why did you go to the police station to identify Ivy?"

"You have too many questions!"

The muscles on Bob's body bulged, and the other half of his face quickly grew thick hair.

There was a low growl in his throat, his canine teeth were exposed, and his eyes flashed like a beast.

"I'll tear you apart and eat it bit by bit!"

"Snapped!"

Roger undid the straps on his body, and the music box on his back fell to the ground.

"Thank you for the opportunity you created, so that when you die, no one will suspect me."

As soon as the words fell, he took the lead in launching an attack.

Without using the hidden long sword, the short knife in Roger's hand stabbed like a poisonous snake.

Entering level 3, the short knife seems to have become a part of his body. With the blessing of a strong physique, the speed of this knife is extremely fast.

"Roar!"

The voice from Bob's throat was completely different from a human voice. He was two meters tall at this time, and his exposed skin was covered with thick hair.

His body undulating slightly, he jumped up to the big tree next to him, jumped flexibly on the tree, and looked for a chance to kill with one blow in the dark!

But what Bob didn't know was that even if he used the psychic water continuously, even if he didn't take the night cat medicine, Roger at this time could clearly capture Bob's figure jumping in the dark.

Roger's pupils shrunk into a ball. He held the short knife and pointed his toes slightly, maintaining the attitude of attacking at any time.

Roar!

At this moment, a wolf roar came from the bushes behind him, followed by a black shadow, and Roger reacted instantly when the shadow started.

Before he could turn around, his body stepped back, his waist and abdomen exerted force, and through the gap of rotation, the short knife in his hand slid like lightning!

puff!

The short knife pierced into the muscle, and warm blood splashed out, but at this moment Roger's pupils shrank suddenly.

What he stabbed was not Bob at all, but the wild wolf who had been emitting a stench all the time.

"This guy can actually control the beast?!"

He was startled, and at the same time, a gust of wind came from behind his head, and a cruel voice sounded, "You've been fooled!"

At this time, it was too late for him to draw a knife to defend. Between the lightning and flint, Roger's legs exerted strength, and he let out a low growl in his throat.

"break out!"

The strength of the whole body came together, and the muscle tremors burst out from the legs.

Roger's burst of power at this time was far beyond his imagination. Bob was caught off guard, and before the attack could fall, he was hit by Roger.

"Your power?"

"how can that be!!"

Before landing, Roger's body bounced up quickly, and the short knife drawn out when he stepped back stabbed like a hurricane.

From the chest to the neck, several bloodstains splashed, and Bob couldn't keep up with Roger's speed at all, leaving only futile resistance.

If he met Bob before leaving Bay Town, then Roger would have to fight hard if he wanted to beat him.

But now, Roger, whose two sets of swordsmanship have reached level 3, has completely distanced himself from ordinary people in terms of combat effectiveness.

At this time, Bob was just a brute force target in his eyes!

The dagger danced in the air, blood splashed, Roger's figure jumped high, and dexterously jumped onto Bob's back.

"You returned this knife to Simpson!"

Roger roared, and the short knife in his hand was inserted from Bob's left brain and out from his right brain!

laugh!

Blood flowed out.

Roger shook off the blood on the dagger and jumped down.

"I should thank you for your cowardice, if you had been braver, maybe you could have kept us all there!"

Bob tried desperately to plug the big hole in his head, but blood and brains were still dripping out of his fingers.

A faint light flashed in his consciousness, and Roger knew that the mission of the beast attack should have been completely completed.

A flash of despair flashed in his eyes, and Bob stared at somewhere behind Roger. Roger was shocked and turned around slowly.

Under the broken moon, a slender figure crouched on the branches.

Against the light, although he could not see the face of the other party, the familiar sense of oppression made Roger recognize the other party's identity.

He stepped back slightly and adjusted his direction.

"call……"

"You're finally here, Ivy."

Swish!

A slender figure fell from the tree.

The faint blue skin has a kind of holy taste in the moonlight.

"I'm relieved to see this kid dead."

Roger was slightly taken aback.

"Relax what?"

The scales on Ivy's body trembled slightly.

"You can kill him, which means that the hunter who has been following you..."

"He's not here!"

As soon as the words fell, Roger realized that he had lost the other person's figure in his sight!