Demon Hunter and His Hut

　　 "The fire should be able to stop them a bit."

　　 Kant's face was as deep as water, not knowing if it was an illusion, Roger felt that the other person looked at him with a hint of coolness in his eyes.

　　 But soon, this feeling disappeared.

　　 "You stay at the door. Once there are monsters rushing out of the fire, cut them back. If you can't stay on the second floor, go up to the third floor and try your best to hold them down."

　　 "It's getting late, and it will light up in more than an hour. As long as we survive this time, we will succeed!"

　　 Kant warned with a solemn expression.

"Ok."

　　Roger nodded while panting.

　　 Kant needs to stand at the top of the lighthouse to guard the murloc who climbed up along the gap. Now the iron gate below is lost. If Roger can't defend this line of defense, neither of them can survive.

　　 Kant is holding only a single-barreled shotgun, with extremely limited range and rate of fire. In such a narrow space, once several murlocs get close, it is absolutely impossible to escape death.

After exhorting Roger, he dared not delay and ran up as fast as he could. At this time, the fire on the first floor had spread and was blocked by flames. A group of murlocs stood outside the iron gate and howled frantically but did not dare. near.

　　 The heat wave hit his face, and Roger drew away from a distance. Only then did he have the mood to observe the environment on the 3rd floor.

　　 The layout is similar to the two floors below. The space here is large and tidy. It seems to be where Kant usually lives, but for some reason, such ordinary decoration makes Roger feel a little weird.

　　 The fire continued to burn, and time passed by minute by minute. If this continues, it should be possible to reach dawn smoothly.

But at this moment, there was a loud noise from downstairs again. Not long afterwards, with a roar, the iron gate opened in response. At this time, the entire first floor was completely burned and the fire spread to the second floor. .

　　 There was a weird and rapid hissing sound. Hearing this sound, the murloc guarding at the door didn't even care about the fire in the lighthouse and rushed in with a strange cry.

　　 It didn't take long for Roger to see a murloc full of flames rushing in front of him.

　　 There is only one upward passage on each floor of the lighthouse, and the stairs on the first and second floors have been burnt to the ground. These monsters all leapt up by virtue of their powerful jumping power.

　　 Roger guarded at the top of the stairs, watching the murlocs flying up, and slashed with an axe.

　　 The murloc screamed and fell into the fire, rolled a few times, and soon disappeared. At this moment, the second murloc also rushed up, and Roger looked at the timing and made it according to the law.

　　 He was blocking the passage with an axe, quite a bit of a sense of being one-man and one-man.

　　 As more and more murlocs came up, Roger was a little tired to deal with it. At this moment, an extraordinarily tall figure rushed into the flames. This was the leader who hit the iron gate before.

　　Roger's face changed drastically, he quickly stepped back, then climbed the stairs to the fourth floor, and closed the wooden door with a slam!

　　 A foul smell came on his face.

　　 Roger looked around quickly. On the wall and floor, you could see mottled marks everywhere, as if countless people had scratched it, and traces of blood could be seen in the digging marks.

　　 In the corner of the room is a square covered with black cloth. Roger can clearly hear the violent gasps coming from inside.

　　 Before he could continue to explore, there was a sudden impact, the heavy wooden door made a loud noise, and a gap was cracked in the wooden door.

　　 Roger looked across the gap, and a hideous face came into view.

"Roar!"

　　 accompanied by a roar, the impact struck again.

　　 "Hold on for a while, the sun will come out soon!"

　　 Kant also shouted loudly after hearing the impact below.

"adhere to?"

　　 "Hold on to your mother..."

　　 Roger couldn't help but explode, this is a terrible thing, can you do it if you want to?

　　 After hesitating for a moment, he abandoned the wooden door and ran up quickly, but before he could rush up, a black hole was aimed at him!

　　 Kant's expression became extremely hideous. He did not sleep all night, and his eyes were scarlet.

　　 "Go down!"

　　 "Drag until the sun rises!"

　　 There was a beast-like roar from Kant's throat. At this moment, he looked no different from the monsters outside.

　　 Roger squeezed the axe in his hand tightly.

　　 "Do you want to die?"

　　 Kant grinned.

　　 "I don't mind making a hole in your head!"

　　 "Get me down now!"

　　 Boom boom boom!

　　 The impact is endless.

　　 Kant's right hand holding a gun was shaking violently. He seemed to be able to pull the trigger at any time. He looked back and saw a hint of white on the horizon.

　　 It may only take a few tens of seconds before the sun will jump out of the sea!

　　 But these ten seconds is life and death!

　　 Facing the black muzzle, Roger was helpless. He bit his lip, and when the impact behind him reached its peak, he turned around abruptly.

　　 He was afraid that after another second, he could not help raising the axe in his hand.

　　 No matter how fast he moves, he won’t be faster than a bullet.

When 　　 turned around, he took out an object in his arms, opened it, and poured it in!

　　Focus on the potion.

　　 This is his only method at the moment.

　　 The cold liquid entered the throat, and soon the familiar feeling came again.

　　 In the state of taking the concentration medicine, Roger's own perception, muscle control and nerve reflexes have been greatly improved.

　　 Although he doesn't know whether this method is useful, UU read www.uukahnshu.com, but in front of him, he has no choice.

　　 Roger ran forward quickly. He quickly felt the abnormality and his body became lighter. He could even estimate that the monster would break the wooden door the next time it hits.

　　 There are still 4 steps. According to estimates, when he rushed to the door, the monster happened to break in.

"It's now!"

　　 Roger changed the direction slightly, cut at a special angle, and took the last step. He held the iron axe in both hands, his thighs, waist and abdomen arms, all his strength twisted into a rope, and then slammed it!

　　 Click!

　　 Just then, the wooden door cracked!

　　 The dark blue monster rushed in among the sawdust.

　　 Before he recovered, the axe, which had been glowing with cold light, slashed in front of him.

　　 The monster let out a roar and grabbed forward.

when!

　　 There was a loud noise.

　　 At this moment, Roger also realized his own problems. His strength was too weak. Even though his spirit could capture the opponent's movements, his body could not keep up.

　　 can only watch the monster's sharp claws blocking the axe blade, and then a huge force attacked, his whole body was blown out like a cannonball, a burst of blood spurted from his mouth, and then he slammed into the wall!

　　 His eyes turned black and his consciousness became blurred. Roger felt that he might faint at any time.

　　 But at this moment, a coolness rushed into my mind forcibly.

　　 is to focus on the role of medicine.

　　 He shook his head, barely regaining consciousness.

　　 But at this time, Roger discovered that the monster that swept himself away did not take advantage of the victory, but turned and walked to the other end of the room!

　　 "What is he going to do?"