Chapter 082 The Oriole Is Behind
Roger subconsciously raised his knife to block it!
Bang!
A huge force came towards him, and Roger was swept away like a cannonball.
When my chest was stuffy, my breath surged.
"This guy's power is stronger than the last time!" A ray of light flashed in Roger's eyes, and his waist and abdomen were exerting force to adjust the direction in the air.
After landing, he only took a few steps and stabilized his body.
After exploring the other party's strength, he felt slightly calm.
Although Ivy is powerful, his own progress is even more obvious.
“Huh?”
Ivy frowned, and a hint of doubt appeared on her facial features like a fishman.
"You seem to be much stronger."
Roger did not answer, staring at Ivy in the distance, and bent down to open the box of music under his feet.
"Haha, what are you going to do?"
“Do you play a song to please me?”
Ivy chuckled, and she became extremely relaxed knowing that Henrik was not here.
"Leave me the spiritual book to you, I can make you die a little more and promise not to hurt your family."
At this time, Roger had already grasped the hilt of the steel sword, but he was not in a hurry to attack, but looked up at Ivy in the distance.
"I don't know what you are talking about. I have never seen the so-called spiritual book."
Roger intends to be broken in his stomach. No matter who asks, he will not admit it. Moreover, the spiritual book has been included in the Hunter's House, so he can't take it out even if he wants to.
Ivy's face turned gloomy, "Do you still have to argue when you die?"
"That thing is not on the island, nor at Sherman's house. I can't think of anyone else except you."
"I just doubted before, but now I'm extremely sure that you must have obtained the Spirit Book of Transferred, otherwise there would be no way to explain why you have become so much stronger in a short period of time!"
Aiwei asked.
"I came from an ancient family of demon hunters. My strength is because the secret techniques passed down by the family have nothing to do with what you said."
"We have no grudges, and I don't have what you want in my hands..."
Roger stared at Ivy.
"Hmph."
Ivy sneered, "I know the secret of the spiritual book and I can't let you go."
Roger's muscles bulged slightly, and he adjusted his posture slightly, "You killed Sherman, if you killed me again, Henrik would not let you go."
"Sheerman?"
Ivy was stunned at first, "You group of demon hunters are like beasts wearing human skins. If you can't find clues, you will scramble and bite them."
Roger's face changed suddenly, "Didn't you kill Sherman?"
"Although I'm not a good person, I at least have the courage to admit that I still have the courage to do things!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ivy's body bounced and rushed towards Roger, "Catch you later, I hope your mouth can still be as hard as it is now!"
Sherman wasn't her killing, so who was it?
Countless thoughts in my heart turned around, but they were instantly suppressed by Roger.
Facing the attacking Aiwei, the muscles on his back were bulging, and he stepped forward with a half-squatted posture, using his body to move forward and exert force at the same time.
laugh!
A white light flashed, and in the dark, it was even more dazzling than the moonlight!
Although the practice of Night Cat Sword Art is still short, this light-spirited sword technique originated from the Cat School has many similarities in some aspects with the elf short sword technique practiced by Roger before.
Swift, light and agile.
Sharp, ruthless.
This seemingly ordinary sword drawing is actually a powerful killer move in swordsmanship.
Blitz!
From stillness to motion.
Like an attacking night cat!
From the moment he held the hilt, Roger began to build up his momentum, and his muscle posture was adjusted to his best condition.
Ivy was naturally completely unaware of this. She rushed up casually, but it happened to hit the moment when Roger attacked the most fiercely!
Not long ago, Roger discussed Ivy's strength when talking about extraordinary power with Henrik.
Roger thought Ivy was already an extraordinary creature, but Henrik told him that the Ivy they met in the manor was just a sign of it.
True extraordinary creatures are from the inside out.
If Ivy had entered the extraordinary place, they would have died there long ago.
This is also the reason why Roger did not choose to escape when he saw Ivy.
Under the extraordinary, he thought he could fight!
If you really can't beat it, you can still take medicine.
The speed of this sword was too fast, and Ivy was slashed directly when she was careless.
The sword light flashed, and a cold body first came, and then a sharp pain came.
"ah……"
Ivy was slashed out with a sword. Before she could land, blood on her body splattered and hit her with one blow. Roger just recovered his anger a little, then exerted force on her legs and rushed towards Ivy who was falling to the ground.
Fight well during the battle, don't let go of your mouth and make a fool of yourself, and let the enemy run away, and then the fun will be great.
Roger thought that the sword just now could cost at least half of Ivy's life, but when he got closer, he realized that although Ivy looked very injured, it was at most severely injured.
This guy's body structure is completely different from that of normal humans.
The surface of the body was fine scales, and the bones under the muscles were thick and hard. Roger's sword just now cut on the bone.
This made Ivy's injury only stay on the surface without hurting the internal organs.
But even so, Roger had an absolute advantage at this time.
His body was jumping flexibly, not going to fight with Ivy head-on. He waved the steel sword in his hand, expanding the battle bit by bit, eroding Ivy's physical strength.
"This kind of sword technique...you come from the Blood Hunter Family!?"
Ivy growled.
Roger turned a deaf ear and kept attacking in his hands.
Ivy looked down at Roger just now in a high-quality manner, but at this moment, the boy he didn't take seriously hurt her and even forced her into the abyss of death step by step.
"Damn it!"
Ivy was retiring in her heart. Her strength was originally one-line higher than Roger, but because of her carelessness, she was severely injured by Roger and then fell into a situation of being beaten.
Of course, Roger would not be arrogant and thought that he could kill Ivy in seconds, but this result made him secretly alert.
Reality is not a game, and a little negligence can be fatal!
Swish!
A arm raised high, Roger turned around and slashed the scales on Ivy's chest with a sword, and then nailed Ivy to the tree along the wound just now.
Seeing that the other party had completely lost the ability to move, Roger breathed a sigh of relief.
"Haha, I didn't expect... I would die at the hands of a young hunter."
Ivy smiled bitterly.
Seeing Ivy's current appearance, Roger suddenly remembered what Henrik had done not long ago.
"Well..." He coughed dryly.
"It's not impossible to let me let you go."
"Do you have any deposits or something..."
Roger asked seriously.
…………
Looking at Ivy, who suddenly became even more desperate, Roger sighed.
"Sure enough, a shameless style like Henrik cannot learn it."
When Roger was about to end Ivy's life, he saw a resentment flashing in Ivy's eyes.
"I'm waiting for you below, and the Three Holy Spirits will find you soon."
"Transferring the spiritual book is related to the arrival of the Holy Son."
"You can't escape!"
Chapter completed!