Looking at the middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground and posing with a faint sad look, Roger couldn't help but sigh.

"I said Henrik, the man is dead, your hand is ......"

Even Roger couldn't stand this anymore.

The pain in his body was subsided, and Henrik had a hint of chagrin on his face.

"To be honest, I regret it now, why did I kill her?"

"It's a waste!"

"I should lock her up and ......"

Roger stopped listening to Henrik's foul language and turned to look for a way out.

His physical strength was amazing, and he quickly cleared a large area of falling rocks from the entrance of the cave, but before he could rejoice, there was a soft sound from the top of the cave, and Roger quickly retreated in shock.

Thundered!

The area that had just been cleared was filled with rocks falling from the top, and the collapsed area was expanding, forcing Roger to retreat a long distance.

"We can't keep cleaning up!"

"This cave is underground, and the passage connected to the ground was cleared by those vampires, slender and fragile, and the collapse just now destroyed the internal structure."

Henrik thought about it with a frown.

"The whole passage is sinuous and rotating, and some of it is very likely to be in a straight line, and the collapse of one part of it forms a chain reaction, and in this case, if we destroy one of the nodes, it may cause the entire cave to collapse."

Speaking of which, he was no longer in the mood to take advantage of the female night demon, and after the smoke and dust dissipated, he stepped forward and carefully observed for a while.

"Let's find another way out."

He glanced back at the corpse of the female Daredevil.

"Hey, a closed cave, two men."

"There's a good chance something terrible is going to happen."

If it weren't for the fact that Henrik was covered in injuries and looked like he was in pain, Roger believed that he would definitely kick Henrik into the dark river behind him.

Wait a minute......

Underground river!

Roger's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the dark river at the bottom of the cavern, and bent down to take a look.

"This water is moving, we might be able to try it." He glanced at Henrik.

"You wait for me up there, I'll go down and have a look." With that, he jumped into the current.

Activating the hunter's vision, his eyes turned into vertical pupils, and the dark river bottom was also unobstructed, and Roger swam like a fish in the water, his body slowly sinking.

Soon he found a narrow passage at the bottom of the river.

This situation is different from in the game, the passage is full of mud, and he is likely to get lost in it, but after thinking about it, Roger still dives into it.

There is no better way in front of us.

Groping his way through the passage, his heart beating 200 times and his surroundings suddenly became open, and he seemed to have crossed an area and came to another section of the river.

Jumping upstream, Roger was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to see a little light.

"Poof!"

He leapt out of the water and took a deep breath, a familiar village looming on the beach in the distance.

"That little fishing village?"

There was a hint of surprise in Roger's eyes.

"Is it the other way around?"

Take a few deep breaths and let the oxygen fill your lungs.

Then Roger didn't think much of it, and dived into the water again, and with a direction, he returned much faster.

When he came out of the underground river again, he saw Henrik with his back to him, and he didn't know what he was busy doing.

"Could this guy be ......?"

Roger's face darkened.

You can be shameless, but if you are ...... to corpses

"Henrik!"

Roger shouted.

Henrik shuddered with fright, and when he turned around, Roger realized the pair of corners he was holding.

One black and one white.

It's from the female Daredevil.

"If it weren't for the importance of this thing, I really wouldn't want to take it off."

Henrik sighed.

"The essence absorbed by the female Daredevil is stored in her horns, and if I can absorb the essence inside, I will not only hope to get back what I lost, but may even go further."

"Straight over the threshold of the elite hunters."

"Old Hunter."

"This is both a level with a traditional name, and at the same time the limit of what an ordinary demon hunter can reach."

"For ordinary people, there is no bloodline, and there is a limit to what the body can endure."

"If you want to improve, you have to pay too much."

"Some of the gains outweigh the losses."

The two corners are tucked away closely.

"How's it going?"

"I found a way out, but I held my breath for a bit longer." Roger glanced at Henrik.

"I've already made a note of the route, and with your physical fitness, it shouldn't be too much of a problem to try hard."

The two of them simply cleaned up, and Roger found the loot left behind by the monster's death, not wings, but a special crystalline throat bone.

It's clear that this thing is all about its terrible shockwave.

If you are pulled away and have air superiority, this guy is really not easy to deal with.

"Let's go."

A short rope was tied between the two of them, and they jumped into the water together, and as soon as they fell into the water, Henrik felt a tightness on his body.

Roger's speed in the water was comparable to that of a top predator, and he dived quickly to the crevice.

He patted Henrik on the arm, motioning for him to get ready, and then swam quickly down the gap.

184 heartbeats, even with one person, Roger's speed was much faster than the last time, but just as the two were about to pass through the slit, suddenly a strange suction force came.

Roger's face changed, he suddenly remembered the special passage on the outskirts of the fishing village, and the next second the suction force suddenly intensified.

The muddy water was surging, and his vision suddenly became a blur.

Bang bang bang!

The two crashed into each other.

After an unknown amount of time in the collision, the attraction disappeared, and Roger reached out and tugged on the rope, feeling the traction coming from the opposite side.

He felt a little at ease.

At least Henrik was not separated from him in the impact.

But then the heaviness from the end of the rope let him know that Henrik was probably fainting.

He didn't have time to think about it, and he went up as fast as he could.

The light overhead was getting closer.

But at this moment, a big net came out of nowhere, where did Roger think that he would encounter this situation, and the whole person was pulled into the net pocket.

"What's going on?"

The body was pulled upwards, and the moment it was pulled out of the water, a voice came to my ears.

"It's so heavy, it must be a big guy!"

"Now the people in the village can have a good meal."

The voice is immature, and it sounds like a teenager.

"Anyone?"

Roger felt a little relieved and quickly looked back.

A dilapidated fishing boat, next to it, a diminutive fish-man with dark blue skin is opening his mouth to give him a greedy smile.

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