Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter 764: Cycle, death

Obviously there is only the fourth stage of soul power!

Guzman believes that his feelings will not go wrong, even now, he is very sure of this.

But by the way, the attack he endured was an out-and-out fifth-order.

After suffering such a serious injury, the other transcendents had been killed on the spot long ago, but after Guzman's head fell to the ground, his body fell forward, and the wound showed some signs of fusion.

Then he saw another power in Roger that was completely different from the others.

That is a storm of blood.

It is absolutely impossible to exist in the soul realm.

"How can your body enter here?"

Facing Guzman's doubts, Roger did not answer. He stretched his right arm forward, and then a dark long sword appeared in his palm.

The cold light was bitter, and the power that made Guzman's heart palpitated was hidden in the blade. Unlike the attack just now, he knew if the black weapon penetrated his body. That power was enough to shred his soul.

He was still thinking in his mind, but the next second a sharp pain struck him, and his perception returned to normal in the pain. It was only then that Guzman realized that Roger, who was standing far away just now, did not know when he had already appeared Beside.

And the weapon that made him feel cold has penetrated his chest, nailing his whole person to the ground.

The hilt churned.

Guzman seemed to hear the wailing of the soul, and at the same time the weapon seemed to have infinite devouring power.

"What the **** are you?"

He wanted to fight to the death, but when a huge eyeball occupied his entire field of vision, any resistance would be meaningless.

Kaka.

The soul shrivelled and finally turned into a coke-like thing. Roger stood up, the weapon in his hand turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

At the same time, losing the last support, Guzman's body collapsed and became the smallest particle without leaving a trace.

Until Roger stood up and turned to face Tristramie and Umit on the other side, the two of them still hadn't recovered from their previous surprise.

"You...you killed him?"

Tristramie looked incredulous, and then she also found an abnormality in Roger's body.

"How can your body appear here?"

"Not in compliance with the rules..."

"It's an illusion, it must be an illusion!!"

But as soon as the voice fell, her figure disappeared out of thin air.

Although he was shocked, he subconsciously chose the most advantageous fighting method.

escape!

She was not good at fighting head-on, and coupled with her lack of strength, she had no chance of winning a head-on confrontation.

Bang!

There was a muffled hum from the void, and Tristrimi's body appeared again. What Roger did not expect was that she completely gave up her intention to attack, and directly prostrated on the ground, raising her hands.

"Don't kill me, I can give you all my power."

"I paid too much to get to this day..."

"If I voluntarily give up, you can get a relatively complete destiny gold coin, and then you can completely control it and have the ability to see through destiny."

"And if you kill me, all you get is a broken part."

"Don't listen to her."

It was Umit who spoke.

Roger looked sideways.

Umit's expression at this time was completely different from when they met not long ago.

There was a kind of extreme relaxation in his bones at that time, but now...

"It is true that she can get all the power without letting her go, but it won't be long before a crazier and stronger enemy will reappear."

"This is a special world."

"A so-called paradise, a so-called immortal place, but in reality it is just a bigger cage."

"Trust me, she has a way to regain her strength, even that time is much faster than you think."

"I am going to kill you!!"

Before Umit could finish speaking, Tristrimi rushed towards him frantically.

The eyes were hollow, and the heads radiated.

The skinny body was covered with a wide robe, no matter from which angle, Tristrimi did not have the demeanor of any super power.

Humm! !

She just ran a few steps forward and was stopped by an invisible barrier.

But even so, Tristlemy still didn't give up, panting and wriggling forward desperately.

"Haha, come on, kill me!"

She yelled frantically.

At this moment, the light door in the depths of the hall suddenly rippled, light flashed, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

It was a weird man with fat body and most of his skin exposed. He said that he was weird because under this man's skin, there seemed to be countless meat and insects hidden.

The little things squirmed, seeming to want to break the skin.

"Domure, the wandering soul gatherer!"

Tristremmy let out a cry of surprise.

"finally come!"

"You are finally here!"

She reversed the state just now.

It seemed that her previous performance was just a disguise, she just wanted to delay time by actively showing weakness.

Being stared at by the two deep pits where Tristlemy had no eyeballs, Roger felt a deep malice. The distortion of the soul had turned this woman into a monster.

Sora has strength, but no pride to match it.

According to Sonia, every extraordinary person in the low-energy world who wants to break free must have firm belief and determination to move forward.

But what Roger sees now that these extraordinary people who have taken shortcuts in the soul realm have exposed too many weaknesses.

"Soon, you will be torn apart, we have time to study your body. Yo... every inch of skin is beckoning to me, **** ho."

Tristramie let out a sick laugh.

But the next second, she heard a scream.

"what happened?"

Tristrimi looked around. Although he had no eyes, it did not affect his perception of the surrounding environment.

"Everything is normal?"

"Where is Domurray, Umit did not move, that kid..."

"Wait, why is Domure still there? Why didn't he attack?"

Tristrimi only noticed the abnormality, and then she heard Yumit's familiar voice.

"Did you just find out?"

"Find what?"

Tristramie's expression was stiff.

Immediately she felt a palm press on her shoulder, and the surrounding environment changed drastically.

The whole hall was dilapidated, with traces of battle everywhere, and the most shocking thing was in the depths of the hall.

In front of the flashing light...

A pile of corpses!

"Domurray, Kesar, Bird..."

"They... They are all dead?"

"if not?"

Umit's voice was cold. Because of his special ability, he got rid of it earlier than Tristrimi. Because of this, he would firmly choose to stand by the man instead of becoming his enemy.

"But... how is this possible?!"

"How can it be impossible?" Umit asked rhetorically.

"At the same level, we are weaker than those of bloodlines, and this guy is obviously the best... or monster!"

"Hehe, it's really ironic to say it."

"If you didn't open this door on a temporary basis, how could these greedy guys rush over one by one?"

"Then give him a chance to break one by one!"

"If there is the overall planning of Lord Heinris, our strength will be gathered together, not to mention him, even if there is one more, it can be easily crushed."

"But now..."

"Hehe, the power controlled by Lord Heinris will probably be completely cut off here. If the door is not closed, he will be able to kill forever!"

Umit's voice was icy and pierced into Tristrimi's heart. She only thought of something at this time. She was trying to stop all of this, but nothing happened after a while.

"Too late."

"It's too late."

"There are only two ways to stop him." Umit said slowly.

"what way?"

Tristrimi doesn't care about the lives and deaths of other people, she just doesn't want Roger to take advantage of her actions.

"One is dead."

"One is that he is tired."

As soon as the voice fell, the light door in the depths of the hall collapsed, and it was only then that Roger, who was covered in blood, stopped.

It was a bloodbath in the true sense. With his physical fitness, there were also many wounds that could not be recovered in a short time.

In order to speed up the progress, Roger used a life-threatening style of attack in the case of sneak attacks. He used his methods frequently. Although he killed some people, he also suffered serious injuries.

Click!

Slightly slammed the head under his feet and waved his hand at random, a wisp of black smoke drifted across the chest of a body.

Killing these immortals from other soul realms not only weakens the opponent's strength, but more importantly...

In the hunter's hut, the overwhelming energy almost burst Roger, before he could switch, he had to release it madly.

Turning around slowly, even though his body was bruised and bruised, his deterrent power was still above that just now.

Umit had already stepped aside, leaving only Tristramie and Roger facing away.

"I regret it!"

Tristramie laughed wildly, "Why didn't I kill you desperately when we first met!"

"You played with the fate of others, but in the end fate also played with you. At this point, no one seems to be able to escape."

The injury on his body was recovering, and Roger walked towards Tristramie step by step.

"You won't get me!!"

She snarled and stood up abruptly, and a terrible force was accumulating in her body for the next second.

laugh!

A dark sword penetrated through the back of her head and then pierced out of her mouth.

The pitch-black sword was held in the pitch-black palm. It was a body that should only exist in the shadows.

Seeing this scene, Umit's figure trembled slightly, "Shadow...this is a force that should have disappeared long ago."

puff!

Tristrimi's body was divided into two, and the remaining power completely disappeared.

"I took your power away, body..."

The shadows in the distance merged with Roger, looking at the place where Tristrimi had disappeared, the last words he left behind, and then looking at Umit.

"Now only you are left."

"Do not kill me."

Umit raised his hands, and in front of his eyes, a dark weapon turned into black smoke.

"Don't kill me, I am useful to you."

"This soul state is jointly controlled by the three of us. Of course he now belongs to you. You killed so many immortals, and they all come from different soul states. It will not take long for the news to reach Lord Heinris. "

Umit said quickly.

"I admit that your strength is very strong, but it is only relative to us. In fact, the situation just now can hardly be replicated."

"Change a combat environment, the number doesn't need to be too many, four or more can tie you, and more will definitely be..."

Umit was vague, but the meaning was very clear.

"And Master Heinris, as the controller of the entire area, he is stronger than all of us combined!"

"You will not be his opponent."

"And if you are willing to do me a favor, I can give you the control of this soul realm. This will help you buy some time."

"Time to escape from this world."

"tell me the story."

Roger nodded.

According to Emil, the five-element structure is gathered to form a whole, which can be called a ring.

And the strength of Amir, even if it did not reach the second ring, should be very close.

There are many transcendents who are noble but not too expensive. They only study a few rules, most of them come from the high-energy world.

The convergence of several abilities is often carefully designed and prepared for the most important ability.

As for Xiang Roger and the others, born in a low-energy world, in order to transcend the restrictions, trying to make up a three-dimensional or five-dimensional structure is very reluctant.

In this case, the power of the rules put together is naturally greatly reduced.

The perseverance of mind is much stronger than those of the transcendents from the high-energy world, but with the exception of a few geniuses.

The overall strength is actually slightly lower.

So compared with the strength of Emil, the strength of that Heinris is beyond doubt.

"I said, this is just a bigger cage."

"But now, you are qualified to exile me..."

"At that time I will lose all my strength and memory, but my soul can be completely liberated."

"Then start again."

Umit replied.

"Start again..." Roger repeated.

"How do you know if you used to make the same choice as you did today?"

Roger punishes the heart every word.