In the dark woods, the group was moving briskly.

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

After a loud roar, Arlo sat up from the stretcher.

Burst!

The wounds on her body burst open, and she couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Miss Arlo, watch out for your injuries."

A voice came, I don't know why, on weekdays, this voice is always full of cautious flattery, but at this time, it seems to have a faint mockery in Arlo's ears.

Taunting, who is he mocking?

"Joseph, you're very proud, aren't you?"

Arlo's voice was low, "Do you think that if I die, the teacher will accept you as his disciple?" ”

"Don't be delusional, with your status, you don't have a chance."

"That Roger, give me his head!"

She seemed to want to turn around, but the violent action tore the wound open, and she snorted in pain and stopped helplessly.

Lowering her head, Arlo's entire upper body was exposed to the air, a hideous wound from her shoulder blades to her ribs.

The bleeding has stopped around the wound, and if there is enough light, even whitish fat, pink muscles and exposed bone stubble can be seen.

A swarm of tiny bugs crawled around the wound, secreting something from their bodies that was quickly repairing Arlo's injuries.

"Give me his head!"

"I'm sorry, Miss Arlo." Joseph's voice was still unhurried.

"At that time, you were seriously injured, and the situation was urgent, so we covered you out of the battle, and then hurried to help you recover from your injuries."

Joseph smiled slightly.

"Miss Arlo, I think you should thank me, at least I helped you keep that little thing on your breast."

"As a woman, you don't want a big hole in your chest."

Joseph's words were no longer as careful as he had just been.

A witch whose body has been broken, the upper limit has almost been locked, and the woman in front of her has no possibility to go further.

A waning moon witch in her 20s may still have some value, but a 30-year-old or 40-year-old waning moon witch is almost indistinguishable from waste.

"What?"

Arlo's eyes darkened, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood in anger.

"You let him go?"

"I'm looking out for your safety."

Joseph said unhurriedly, but his current attitude made Arlo angry.

"Don't be complacent, even if the witch body is broken, I have a way to recover, and if you want to become a disciple of the teacher, you don't just need to get the teacher's consent."

"And Julianne, who is a candidate for the next voodoo queen......"

"Miss Arlo, you're thinking too much."

Joseph interrupted Arlo.

"The most important thing for us is to figure out how those guys are here?"

"The Queen's plan cannot afford to fail, and you are the main one responsible for the operation......"

Arlo seemed to figure out something.

"You let them go on purpose?"

"How dare you?!"

"Of course I didn't!"

Joseph shook his head.

"It's just a coincidence, there's an entrance here that we don't know about, and they must have stumbled into it when we entered it."

"Now that the entire Cursed Lands has been locked down, they can't escape."

"Then they don't even need to do anything, they themselves will die on the way to explore."

Joseph looked confident.

"This cursed land is still expanding, and the factory and the nearby mountain forest should have been formed recently."

"We have to hurry, the bigger the area, the more possible exits there will be, and the more difficult it will be for us to cover this place."

"This is an extremely special place, and if we miss this opportunity, we will have a hard time finding the conditions to negotiate with the Hunter Guild."

"Miss Arlo, I hope you can understand that everything should be based on the big picture."

Joseph looked condescendingly at Arlo lying on the stretcher, with a smile on his handsome face, and he was now in a lofty posture, as if he was the one who was in charge here.

"Tsk."

"It's a shame to have such a big scar."

Joseph stared at Arlo's upper body and let out a strange smile.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, after so many years of hibernation, it was finally his turn to rise.

But at this moment, several consecutive wind-breaking sounds came.

Puff puff!

Several people around him covered their necks and fell, Arlo on the single frame rolled to the ground, the wound collapsed again, and at the same time, a black shadow rushed out, and the steel sword in his hand stabbed Arlo on the ground.

"Who?!"

Joseph's face changed greatly, although he didn't like Arlo, he couldn't let this woman die in front of him, he subconsciously stepped forward, and a black cane shook out of his cuff.

The expected impact did not happen, and the moment the steel sword fell, the attack shook slightly, and then the figure that rushed out moved quickly, and the steel sword went all the way up the staff.

Stab Joseph in the throat!

"His goal is me!"

In the cold light, he could see the attacker's face.

"It's you?!"

He never imagined that after the team had paid a heavy price, this young man would follow them and attack them!

Sou!

Suddenly a venomous snake sprang out of Joseph's neckline, curled into a ball, straightened and shot like a sharp sword at Roger's face.

"To die, let's die together!"

There was a tyranny in Joseph's eyes, and Roger always felt that he seemed to have seen similar situations in someone.

Before he had time to think about it, his wrist fluttered, and the poisonous snake that pounced on him was chopped into minced meat, and at the same time, Joseph also distanced himself from Roger.

"Attack!"

A cold sweat broke out on his body, he no longer cared about Arlo's life and death at this time, the previous battle made Joseph clearly see Roger's strength.

Once the distance is closed, this young demon hunter is capable of killing a waning moon-level wizard!

The control of the viper, the crazy and unafraid fighting style of the fight, the man opposite reminded Roger of the one-armed woman who followed Mansu.

There is a good chance that they originate from the same genre.

The other people around also reacted at this time and frantically pounced on Roger.

In the face of their siege, Roger leaned backwards, and disappeared into the trees with a few ups and downs.

When he missed, he chose to stay away.

"Come back!"

Joseph's face changed, but at that moment, a cold light flashed in the darkness, and a witch fell down clutching her throat.

"Damn, he's hunting us!"

Joseph let out a low curse, controlled a few thick-skinned voodoo zombies to surround the outside, and beckoned the few remaining witches to lift Arlo, who was wailing on the ground, and ran quickly into the distance.

Roger watched everything from afar in the dark, and when he was prepared, the strength of a group of witches was very terrifying, and the mental interference formed was so terrifying that even Roger couldn't break through.

But once they are alone, if the voodoo zombies around them can't stop Roger, then they will only die.

The night became more intense.

Roger is confident that he will leave everyone behind in this wood!

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