With the strength of his body, the steel sword in his hand slashed out, Roger's pupils shrank into vertical pupils like beasts, and the prophet's sorcery could no longer affect him.

"I don't believe there is no upper limit to the defense of your dress!"

Henrik's perception was affected, and although many bullets were fired, not many actually landed on the Prophet.

But at this time, Roger was completely different, he was stronger with each spin, and at the same time, the steel sword in his hand slashed at the same part of the prophet's body.

The force of the shock shook his arm numb, and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth, but under the special power technique of the night cat swordsmanship, part of the power of the shock could be integrated into the next attack by him through swordsmanship.

The Prophet was clearly not good at hand-to-hand combat, and he opened his mouth, hissing like a viper in his throat.

Immediately afterwards, the body shrouded in black robes collapsed frantically downward, and the whole person seemed to be drained, but with this strange phenomenon, a wisp of black smoke burst out of the prophet's mouth.

Pounce on Roger head-on!

In desperation, Roger had to interrupt his swordsmanship, this light dance is a relatively powerful move, but the shortcomings are also obvious.

It needs to be constantly charged in order to burst out with far more power than normal at the end, and once the move is interrupted, the accumulated power will dissipate on its own.

The next time you have to do it again, you have to do it again.

"He's mine!"

The Prophet let out a strange cry and reached out to grasp the liquid floating in midair.

Roger's eyes twinkled.

"It's now!"

He took a deep breath, the bright sword light seemed to illuminate the entire room, and the next second, the prophet's thin palm snapped at the wrist.

The sword was so fast that the Prophet didn't even feel the pain at first, and when he realized it, he could only watch as Roger snatched his severed hand, and then rushed to Amanda's side with an arrow.

Slap the liquid clenched in your severed hand into Amanda's body!

"No!"

The prophet let out a terrible roar.

The corners of her eyes cracked, and more blood gushed out of them, creating a terrible sound that even knocked Roger to the ground.

"Give me death!"

The Prophet's bleeding eyes suddenly exploded, and the blood mist formed an arrow as thick as an index finger in front of her.

In the next second, the prophet's body appeared in front of Roger as if teleporting, and the blood arrow condensed in front of him shot straight into Roger's forehead!

There is no way to avoid it, Roger can only raise his sword to block.

Click!

The steel sword and the blood sword collided, a crisp sound came, a clear crack appeared on the sword's body, Roger's muscles bulged all over his body, and his heart beat wildly, squeezing every bit of strength.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The Prophet was mad, she had been orchestrating for years, but it fell short at the last minute, and at this point, she hated Roger even more than the original Voodoo Queen.

There is only one thought in my heart, at all costs, I must crush the young man in front of me!

"Hold on!"

At this time, Henrik's voice came from the door, the python had been killed, but the monster's body was completely rigid after death, like a stone, blocking the door even more tightly.

Henrik adjusted the muzzle of his gun and fired several shots along the faint gap.

The bullets struck the back of the Prophet's head, but the black mist that the Prophet had just spat out hung over him, waiting for Henrik's bullets to pass through the black mist and hit their targets.

The damage done is already minimal.

Click!

The cracks on the steel sword became more and more obvious, and just when Roger thought that the steel sword would collapse in the next second, suddenly a terrifying force struck from behind him!

The power was so pure and primitive, it seemed to contain a little bit of the aftermath of some terrible creature before it died.

But this alone is enough.

Mighty!

Amanda lying behind Roger floated at some point, wrapped in a ball of flames.

The flames swirled around her, forming a set of flame-like armor, and her eyes were slightly open, and there was a coldness in her eyes that looked at all things in the world.

Majestic power erupted from Amanda's body, automatically bypassing Roger and hitting the Prophet's body!

The Prophet's face changed wildly, cruelty and madness faded from his face, leaving only endless fear.

"This ...... This girl! ”

"It can't be!"

"She's ......!"

Ping!

The bloody arrow shattered in front of the Prophet, and she screamed backwards, and after this outburst, Amanda's strength jerked back and fell to the ground again.

Time had left Roger too late to think, and he burst out with the last bit of strength in his body.

Forward, spin, swing!

The power that originally needed to be stacked more than three times was compressed by him in two times, and the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, and the capillaries on his forearm also burst one after another.

"Light Dance!"

He swirled like a whirlwind, and then when his strength was at its peak, his moves, his physical strength, his will, everything came together in this moment.

"Die!!"

At that moment, the bright sword light was like a crescent moon hanging in the sky in the darkness!

Laugh at!

The tip of the sword was on the Prophet's forehead, where a bullet had been pierced into the skull by Henrik!

Click!

The crack in the steel sword gradually widened, and finally exploded into pieces with a thud.

Roger, who was exhausted, couldn't control it anymore and sat down on the ground.

Anyway, he's done his best, and the rest of the love is whoever it is.

The Prophet stood still, her eyes bursting open, and she had completely turned into two bloody holes, and she raised her head and seemed to be looking at something with her non-existent eyes.

"Crescent ......"

"I'm the youngest Crescent Witch."

"I'm the Voodoo Queen!"

"Haha...... Ha ha! ”

Boom!

Her body suddenly disintegrated, completely exploding from the head down, and Roger's half of the tip of the sword had completely submerged into her brain, plus the previous ritual backlash.

This terrible witch is finally dead.

A stream of green flames enveloped her skull, and when the flames burned out, only half of the skull was left in place, and the sword marks on it were clearly visible.

"Hold on!"

"Roger, you have to hold on!"

Because of the angle, Henrik could no longer see the scene in the house at this time, and suddenly there was no sound, his heart shrank violently, and a terrible thought came to his mind.

"Don't worry."

"That woman was killed by me, you guys slowly find a way to come in, I'm so tired, I just want to sleep now!"

"Dead ...... Dead?"

Henrik was stunned for a moment, and then was hit by a huge surprise.

"Haha, I really didn't see the wrong person, I knew from the first time I saw you, you kid ......"

Ignoring the formulaic compliment in the second half of Henrik, why is it formulaic, because no matter how much Henrik praises a person, a sentence is added at the end.

"Hmm...... It's barely half as good as I was back then. ”

It's really hehe.

Roger struggled to his feet, picked up the black robe from the ground and wrapped it around Amanda.

But when he finished helping Amanda get dressed, he suddenly felt cold, lowered his head, and the red-haired girl was staring at him.

"Ah...... Ha. ”

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