Demon Hunter and His Hut

　　 "Go, go!"

　　 Roger stared at the wolf and shouted without looking back.

　　 "What do you do if we leave?"

　　 This is Amanda's voice. There is a rapid breathing hidden in the trembling. She must be frightened by the audible.

　　 But even so, she did not forget Roger.

　　 "You go first, I will figure out my own way!"

　　 In the current situation, if Roger gets away, the five people who came together will die at least one or two. If you are unlucky, you will encounter other beasts...

　　 At this moment, there was a faint wolf howling in the distance. Roger changed his face completely, "Leave me alone, Simpson is injured. No one is delaying time, everyone can't leave!"

　　 "You have to hold on, I will let my mother send someone to rescue you!"

　　 There is a vague cry of cry hidden in Amanda's voice, no gun or knives, bare-handed and a wooden stick to face a mad beast.

　　 This is a kind of death-seeking behavior no matter how you look at it.

　　 "Hurry up!"

　　 The beast on the opposite side was a little uncontrollable, Roger no longer hesitated, he strode forward and launched an attack on his own initiative!

　　 "Damn, I killed two murlocs, and I'm afraid of a beast?"

　　When playing the game, Roger felt that it was okay to kill wolves and skin them. It was the seasoning agent in Geralt's career as a demon hunter. But when he faced a beast in reality, he knew how dangerous this was.

　　 A little carelessness, as long as a negligence, he may be bitten off his throat!

　　 Roger, who was moving forward, didn't even notice. His muscles were tight, his mental energy was highly concentrated, and his walking was full of strange coordination.

　　 Under the frenzied improvement of the concentration potion, his physique and the basic fighting skills he practiced before finally came together harmoniously.

　　 Although he practiced only simple close combat before, the weapon is an extension of the body. Now although he can't do it freely, he can at least guarantee the accuracy and a little control when he attacks.

　　 This is precious.

　　 Because in the panic, many people can't even control their bodies.

　　 Seeing Roger constantly approaching, the wolf's limbs gripped the ground, and then rushed forward!

　　 "Huh..."

　　Roger let out a sigh of relief. He dared not give the opponent a chance to come close. He squeezed out the power from his body, stretched out the stick in his hand, and slammed it up against the wild wolf that was coming up!

　　嗤!

　　 He didn't choose to sweep, because once the distance was judged incorrectly, when his attack fell on the opposite beast, it was probably not in the maximum hit radius.

　　 Once this happens, Roger, who has exhausted his power, will most likely be thrown down.

　　 has no protective gear on his body, and he will be severely injured in a second. If he is unlucky, his neck is exposed when he falls to the ground.

　　 Then Roger might not stand up again.

　　 Facts have proved that Roger's choice this time is extremely correct. The wolf's forward pounce is indeed fierce, but it can't do any evasive actions when it is also in the air.

　　 Roger summoned his strength, and the wooden stick in his hand collided with the beast on the opposite side!

　　 噗嗤!

　　 A faint muffled sound came, feeling the touch of the tip of the stick. Roger knew that he had pierced the soft abdomen of the opponent. The tip of the stick was a bit sharp, and it was very likely that it had penetrated into the body of the beast.

　　 The figures of the two separated immediately.

　　 With the faint light, Roger looked down, the tip of the stick was red.

　　 "It's hurt!"

　　 Roger was overjoyed.

　　 But when he was going to chase after victory, the light from the corner of his eye swept away, and a few dark shadows suddenly appeared in the bush on the right.

"I%&@!"

　　 Roger couldn't help yelling.

　　 "The wild beasts in the mountains all gather together?"

　　 Although the beast in front of him was injured, he would definitely not be able to solve the opponent for a while. Several other animals rushed to the side. Once surrounded...

　　 Thinking of that scene, Roger's scalp exploded, and he didn't care about other things. He picked up the stick, chose a direction without beasts, and ran out lifelessly.

　　 The wild wolf who had just fought with him suffered an injury to his right leg and was poked a hole in his abdomen by Roger. Although it was not fatal, his mobility was greatly affected.

　　 It looked up to the sky and let out a howl, followed Roger's direction and chased it up. Hearing it howling a few animals in the distance raised its ears, it quickly followed!

　　 was dark all around, no matter from which direction he looked at the same trees, he didn't even care to tell the wolf howling from a distance. He chose a direction at random and rushed forward lifelessly.

　　 "Damn, I won't be a good person again next time, love someone!"

　　 Roger vomited helplessly. Having said that, but let him watch other people being killed by wild wolves, he really may not be able to do it.

　　 Being in the woods, Roger knew that he could never run a few beasts, so after rushing forward for a certain distance, he looked at a tree and quickly climbed up.

Before long, a few wild beasts came under the tree. They surrounded the tree and howled, their front paws scratched frantically on the tree. One of them even climbed up the trunk for a certain distance. It fell down soon.

　　 Seeing this scene, Roger was determined.

　　He took a wooden stick and banged it on the trunk. After a while, he couldn't help Roger. A few wild beasts scattered away. As for the one that Roger had injured before, he never saw it again.

At this time, the sky was completely dark. Roger hung on the tree alone and waited in the evening breeze for a long time~www.wuxiahere.com~ Amanda, they should have escaped, counting time, the rescuer should It's almost here. "

　　 After a while, there was no movement around. Roger looked left and right, and slipped quietly from the tree. He didn't plan to wait any longer.

　　 stepped forward in the dark for a certain distance, Roger sighed helplessly, he knew he was lost.

　　 "I clearly remember that it was in this direction..."

　　 Faced with this situation, the best way is to stay in place, wait for dawn to determine the direction through the sun, and then walk out of here.

　　 But at this moment, when a cold wind blew, Roger felt a faint warmth coming from his chest.

　　 "Is it an illusion?"

　　 He was taken aback for a moment, and surrounded the position where he stood just now. He tried back and forth several times, and finally determined a direction.

　　 After several experiments, Roger can be regarded as snooping some of the wonders of this pendant. In the face of some mysteries, it can always give feedback.

　　 He walked very slowly in the dark, carefully looking around, guarding against any beasts that might appear.

　　 walked for a while, and the trees in front of him gradually became sparse. He climbed over a mountain, and behind the dense forest, a looming wooden house appeared in front of him.

　　 "The hut in the forest?"

　　 Feeling the feedback from the pendant, Roger was delighted. He walked forward quickly. If he guessed correctly, there might be some mysterious items in the wooden house.

　　 is either a special scene where you can transfer.

　　 Walking down the hillside, the temperature suddenly dropped. With the moonlight in the sky, he looked around, his face stiffened slightly with ease.

　　 In the open space in front of the wooden house, there is a large tombstone!