Chapter 165: The Demon Cow (8)
Cold sweat ran across his brow bone, but Roger didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, he stared at the monster opposite, and then pulled out the steel sword on his back little by little.
Holding the sword in one hand, carefully observing the opponent's movements, with the combat power that the monster once showed, as long as he rubbed the edge a little, I am afraid that what awaits Roger will be broken bones!
took out the potions on his belt, psychic water, night cat potion, and concentration potion, whether it was useful or not, he poured it down.
Even the pain potion that was originally used for cultivation was taken out by him several sticks.
In fact, although this thing is used to promote cultivation, it also has a special effect on enemies with relatively weak physiques.
However, looking at the size, this thing may have little effect on the monster in front of you.
The monster on the other side apparently spotted Roger as well, and his only remaining eye showed a burst of thought, and then seemed to think of Roger's identity.
Without any hesitation, the Demon Bull took a deep breath, his abdomen squeezed, his chest cavity suddenly expanded, and then a terrifying sound wave swept over!
As soon as the monster inhaled, Roger jumped into the next house.
In the next second, the terrible impact slammed over, the wooden wall was easily destroyed, and Roger's body shrunk into a ball, but then the whole person was shot out like a ball.
Out of the corner of his eye, half of the house was destroyed, and he slammed his body into the invisible barrier due to the distance, and then bounced back.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spit out, a hot pain in his chest and abdomen, but the moment he landed, Roger endured the pain and quickly dodged to the side.
Airplanes!
There was a terrible shudder in the air.
An iron street lamp pierced like a javelin where Roger had fallen.
If it's a second late, I'm afraid his whole person has been completely pierced!
Roger's movable area is centered on the hut, a circle with a radius of 20 meters, and the monster destroys the structure of the house but does Roger a favor.
Agile, he stepped on the wall, and with the force of his recoil, he jumped into a large hole behind the wall and jumped onto another street.
Now there is a house between him and the demon cow, which is equivalent to running to the other side of the hut.
As long as he could get around the area, he could enter the hut in the other direction.
But in the next second, the sound of bluestone shattering came, and the monster had launched a furious charge.
"I'll kill you with a rocket sooner or later!"
Roger scolded loudly.
Of course, he was just talking, and in previous conversations, Henrik had told him that no otherworldly force would allow anyone to carry explosive weapons into the Cursed Lands.
This is a convention, a convention that is observed by all.
Because all the explosive weapons brought in will be squeezed by the intersecting rules and the invasion of the world the moment they enter.
Firearms are currently at the limit of what can be used.
Roger jumped forward as fast as he could, not caring about the situation behind him, he climbed to the top of the house in front of him as fast as he could, as long as he crossed some distance......
At the moment when Roger leaped forward, the corner of his eye swept over, and the demon bull had already stood out of the ruins with his head shaken, and the fog around him became a little thicker.
The monster squinted for a moment, then slammed into Roger like a bulldozer.
Fortunately, there was a split second in the judgment, and Roger jumped into the street below, and then he rolled and crashed into the house next to him.
Thundered!
The fog rising around him gave Roger a glimmer of hope, and he carefully hid his form, trying not to make a sound.
At the moment he fell, he disappeared from the monster's field of vision for a few seconds, and if he was careful, when the fog lifted, his chances of escaping would be greatly increased.
Struggling to breathe long, Roger listened to the roars and destruction of the monsters outside.
In fact, his current situation is also very dangerous, if he is swept away by indiscriminate attacks......
At that moment, other voices came from the mist.
Click, click.
One figure after another emerged from the mist, and just by listening to the voice, Roger could judge the type of opponent.
It was the same monster he had killed before, and it looked very similar to a ghoul.
Smack!
Something seems to have been pinched and exploded.
Immediately afterward, there were screams and sounds of battle outside.
No, there is no so-called battle at all, this is a one-sided slaughter.
Monsters and monsters even fight with each other?
At this time, Roger suddenly remembered the other scars he had just found on the Demon Bull.
However, although there are many monsters that resemble ghouls, their individual strength is not strong, and it should be impossible to leave scars on the demon cow.
Unless......
Unless there are other monsters hiding in the fog.
At this time, the fog outside had become very thick, and there was hardly anything to be seen from three or five meters away, which was naturally very beneficial to Roger.
He cautiously got out of the dilapidated house, looked up and observed the situation around him, about a dozen meters away on his right, the demon bull raised his arm and beat wildly.
Around him was a thick layer of pulp.
The method of slaughter of this thing is very simple, that is, pinching, exploding, and slapping on the ground as a weapon.
On the left, about 10 meters away, the hut should be located.
"You only get one chance."
Roger saw the opportunity, and his legs exerted force, and he rushed out like a nimble cheetah.
Ten meters was nothing more than a flash for him.
Almost instantly, Roger's body crossed a distance of several meters, and then he could see the exact location of the door of the hut.
But I haven't had time to rejoice yet.
In the skewer, a ghoul pounced.
The eyes of these things are almost degenerate, and they are oriented by sound.
"Get out of here!"
At the moment of crisis, the muscles in Roger's hands burst out, and the bloody tendons on his wrists quietly appeared at some point.
Terrifying power was poured into the steel sword.
Laugh at!
The sharp blade slashed the ghoul at the waist, and Roger's figure froze slightly, but just as he was about to rush into the hut with another force, there was a terrible shockwave behind him.
The ghoul's death alarmed the demon cow, and it let out a short impact, albeit with insufficient force, but it deflected Roger's body and watched the doorway pass by itself.
By the time Roger stabilized his body, the monsters in the distance had swept away the surrounding ghouls and rushed towards Roger in stride.
On the left hand side is the door of the hut, and the impact of the demon bull in front of you is ready to come.
Is it a fight of luck to rush into the hut?
Still is?
In the flash of light, Roger had no time to think, and his body reacted instinctively.
In the next instant, the impact of the demon bull came to him!
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