The body exerted strength, and the steel sword in his hand chopped out, Roger's pupils shrank into beast-like vertical pupils, and the Prophet's witchcraft could no longer affect him.

　　 "I don't believe that your clothing has no upper limit!"

　　 Henrik was affected by his perception, although a lot of bullets were shot, not many really fell on the prophet.

　　 But Roger at this time was completely different. Every time he turned, he was stronger, and at the same time the steel sword in his hand slashed at the same part of the prophet.

　　 The force of the counter-shock shook his arm numb, and blood oozes from the tiger's mouth. However, under the special force technique of Nightcat Swordsmanship, part of the counter-shock's power could be incorporated into the next attack by his swordsmanship.

　　 The prophet is obviously not good at close combat. He opened his mouth, hissing like a snake in his throat.

　　 The body covered by the black robe collapsed crazily, as if the whole person was drained, but with this weird phenomenon, a plume of black smoke burst out of the prophet's mouth.

　　 pounced on Roger!

　　 In desperation, Roger had to interrupt his swordsmanship. This Qingwu move was a powerful move, but its shortcomings were also obvious.

　　 It needs to continuously accumulate energy to explode in the end with a power far beyond normal. Once the move is interrupted, the previously accumulated strength will dissipate on its own.

　　 The accumulation must be repeated next time.

　　 "He is mine!"

　　 The prophet let out a strange cry, and then reached out his hand to hold the liquid floating in the air.

　　 Roger's eyes flashed.

"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 skinny palm broke off at his wrist.

　　 This sword was so fast that the Prophet didn't even feel the pain for the first time. When he noticed it, he could only watch Roger **** his severed hand, and then rushed to Amanda's side.

　　 slapped the liquid in the severed hand into Amanda's body!

"Do not!"

　　 The prophet let out a stern roar.

　　 The corners of her eyes cracked, and more blood poured out from it, and the terrible sound formed, even shook Roger to the ground.

　　 "Die to me!"

　　 The **** eyes of the prophet suddenly exploded, and the blood mist that exploded formed a sharp 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 directly at Roger's forehead!

　　There is no way to avoid it, Roger can only block with a sword.

　　 Click!

　　 The steel sword and the blood sword collided, and there was a crisp sound. A clear crack appeared on the sword. Roger's muscles bulged, his heart beating frantically, squeezing every bit of strength.

"I am going to kill you!"

　　 The prophet is crazy. She has carefully arranged for many years, but at the last moment she fell short. At this time, her hatred of Roger even surpassed that of the voodoo queen.

　　 There is only one thought in her heart, at all costs, we must thwart the young man in front of me!

"hold onto!"

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

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

　　 These bullets hit the back of the prophet's head accurately, but the black mist that the prophet had just vomited enveloped him, waiting for Henrik's bullet to pass through the black mist and hit the target.

The damage caused by 　　 has been minimal.

　　 Click!

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

　　 That power is so pure and primitive, it seems to contain a little bit of prestige before the death of some terrifying creature.

　　 But this is enough.

　　 Majestic!

　　Amanda lying behind Roger did not know when she actually floated, her body was wrapped in flames.

　　 These flames circulated on her body, forming a set of flame-like armor. Her eyes opened slightly, and her eyes showed the indifference of looking at everything in the world.

　　 The majestic power gushes out from Amanda's body, automatically bypasses Roger, and blasts on the Prophet's body!

　　 The face of the prophet changed wildly, and the cruelty and madness disappeared from his face, leaving only endless fear.

　　 "This... this girl!"

"This is impossible!"

　　 "She turned out to be...!"

　　Ping!

　　 The blood arrow in front of the prophet shattered. She screamed and retreated. After this eruption, Amanda's strength suddenly recovered, and then she fell to the ground again.

　　 Time has given Roger too late to think, he exploded with the last bit of power in his body.

　　 Forward, spin, and swing the sword!

　　 The force that originally needed to be superimposed more than three times was compressed by him in two times. The blood was dripping from the tiger's mouth, and the capillaries on the forearm burst open.

　　 "Qing Wu!"

　　 He spins like a whirlwind, and then when the power accumulation reaches the apex, the moves, physical strength, will, everything converges at this moment.

　　 "Dead!!"

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

　　嗤!

　　 The point of the sword was on the forehead of the prophet, where a bullet that was pierced into the skull by Henrik was inlaid!

　　 Click, click!

　　 The crack on the steel sword gradually expanded, and finally it exploded into fragments with a bang.

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

　　 Anyway, he has tried his best, so please love whoever is the rest.

　　 The Prophet stood on the spot, her eyes burst open, and she had completely turned into two blood holes. She raised her head and looked at something with her non-existent eyes.

　　 "Crescent Moon..."

　　 "I am the youngest Crescent Witch."

　　 "I am the voodoo queen!"

　　 "Haha...haha!"

　　嘭!

　　 Her body suddenly collapsed~lightnovelpub.net~ The head was completely exploded, and Roger's half of the sword tip had been completely submerged in her brain, plus the previous ritual backlash.

　　 This terrible witch finally died.

　　 A green flame wrapped her head. When the flame burned out, only half of the skull was left in place, and the sword marks on it were clearly visible.

"hold onto!"

　　 "Roger, you must hold on!"

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

"do not worry."

　　 "That woman was killed by me, you can slowly figure out a way to come in, it is too tired, I just want to sleep now!"

　　 "Dead...dead"

　　 Henrik was taken aback first, and then he was hit by a huge surprise.

　　 "Haha, I didn't misunderstand the wrong person, I knew from the first sight when I saw you, your kid..."

　　 ignores Henrik’s formulaic praise in the second half, why it is formulaic, because no matter how Henrik praises a person, he will add a sentence at the end.

　　 "Well...I barely have half of my style back then."

　　 really hehe.

　　 Roger struggled to stand up, picked up the black robe on the ground and wrapped it around Amanda.

　　 But when he finished dressing Amanda, he suddenly felt cold all over, lowered his head, the red-haired girl was staring at him, looking straight at him.

　　 "Ah...ha."