The woman hugged the man's arm.

"Don't go, I don't want to lose you!"

"I can!" The man took a deep breath and cheered himself up.

"Maybe it can be defeated with just one knife!"

At this moment, the woman suddenly jumped up and pulled the man's ear and whispered. The whistling wind outside accompanied by dense knocks on the door. Roger's current body naturally couldn't hear what the other party was saying.

At this moment, the few people surrounding the fire also stood up one after another.

They vaguely formed a ring, slowly surrounding Roger.

"It's really realistic."

Roger couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He is barely considered a teenager now, and his strength is lost. His combat skills are still there, but there are many people on the other side.

He really didn't have much hope when he fought head-on. What's more important is what he could do if he won. There was a monster outside looking at him.

"Is this a scene that the Lord of the Crown Sword had experienced when he was young?"

At this critical moment, Roger couldn't help but think about the weirdness around him.

"What are you going to do?"

Roger took a step forward from the corner, his thin body looming in the shadows. His body seemed thin, and his expression on his face did not change much.

But the clear eyes were full of fierceness.

Even if he is unarmed and loses all his strength, if someone dares to approach, he will definitely make the other party pay a heavy price.

A monster was staring outside the house, and everyone thought of not confrontation, but to protect themselves as much as possible.

As long as the one who dies is not yourself, what does it matter?

"Open the door, open it quickly!"

"I smelled that, it's my favorite thing!"

The surrounding snow seemed to have disappeared, and the outside of the house became silent, but in this quiet environment, the heavy knocks on the door and the sharp laughter seemed particularly harsh.

"It's better to die him than to die all of us!"

The woman's voice came again, and the man's trembling body became calm, and he turned his head. His eyes swept across the corner where Roger was.

"Ten months..."

Roger didn't say anything, but could only clench his fists silently.

The scene in front of him made him feel a little dazed, and his memory was split, and he always felt a sense of familiarity.

"What's going on?"

"Is it possible that a long time ago, someone saved me, but because of his own choice, he wanted to kill me?"

He shook his head, driving this sense of incongruity out of his mind.

"Strange, how could I have a similar idea?"

Roger suddenly felt a little confused, and then he saw the man walking towards him with heavy steps.

"Ten months, I hope..."

"You want me to die for you?"

Roger interrupted the man.

"I...I'm not...I'm trying to say..."

"Ri Mu, don't hesitate, that weird thing is coming in!"

A voice came from the crowd, and it was a somewhat thin old man.

Roger opened his eyes slightly and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him carefully.

His face was full of vicissitudes and fatigue, but the familiar outlines could be seen between his eyebrows.

Sunset...

This surname reminds him a lot.

Then he heard a heavy voice, "Bai Zhizi is going to be a mother, the child in her belly..."

Roger's gaze moved lightly, sweeping across the woman's lower abdomen. Although there was no obvious change, there might be a new life nurturing there.

"I have no choice..." The man looked painful, "I know it's selfish to do this, but if I can make them survive, I'm willing to do anything."

The man held the hatchet in his hand tightly, "But I didn't let you die, I will go with you,"

The expression on Roger's face changed, but at this moment he suddenly became calm, "Give me the knife, I'll go alone."

If these people dared to attack him directly, Roger was ready to fight to the death, but after learning about the identity of the man in front of him, he inexplicably changed his mind.

This may have happened to the Lord of the Crown Sword, but in any case, since he appears here, he can only choose to face the difficulties when facing certain dangers.

"You...you go?!"

The man seemed very shocked at Roger's sudden change, and he looked at Roger with a surprised look.

"Give me the knife, I'll go alone."

Roger repeated it again.

After snatching the hatchet from the shocked man, Roger turned around and walked to the door. When he was about to push the door, he suddenly thought of something.

"Have you thought of your child's name?"

"I just learned about this news, but I have considered this issue before."

"If it's a boy, I want to call him Gu Shan, and his life is strong!"

"It's true."

Roger sighed, and the moment he pushed the door, the violent impact sounded again. Through the gap in the wooden board, he saw a cloudy and crazy eye.

Almost subconsciously, Roger slashed out the hatchet in his hand.

Duo!

The front half of the blade passed through the gap in the wooden board, and a strong resistance came from his hand, and then he heard a scream.

Click!

A white-haired arm shattered the wooden door in front of him, and a resentful voice rushed into my mind, "You ruined my interest, I want to tear you apart!!"

At the critical moment, Roger's body shrank into a ball, and at the moment when the wooden door shattered, he rubbed his body and hit him.

Bang!

I felt like I was hitting an iron plate, my eyes turned black and my body bounced out.

The snow on the ground almost reached its knees, and it rolled around on the ground for a few rounds, and the eyes were covered with white snowflakes.

In a hurry, Roger relied on his rich experience to lift the hatchet across his body. Then a huge force came, the tiger's mouth cracked, and his arm swayed and flew out again.

When the person was in mid-air, he finally saw the face of the monster clearly.

It was a strange creature with an ape-body head with an old woman's face, with white hair entangled with white hair on her body.

This thing blends perfectly with the surrounding environment.

"I can't beat it."

A sigh came out in his heart.

No matter how high the skills are, they still require certain strength as support. The pure physical strength of the creature in front of me is at least 10 times that of this thin body.

Roger has the ability to increase his strength by more than three times through explosions, but he is really powerless to face the gap of more than ten times.

The trace of that thing was lost in front of me. When this monster appeared again, it was when Roger died.

But at this moment, a force suddenly surged from his thin body, and then a touch of pure blackness appeared in this white world.
Chapter completed!