Deep in the woods.

　　 Henrik and Roger stand opposite each other. Roger holds a sword in one hand, while Henrik on the opposite side holds a unique curved bow in his hand.

　　 said it was a bow, but the shape is very strange. The two ends of the bow arm are two curved black blades, and one end of the bow string and the bow arm seem to grow together.

　　 This weapon is like a part of a creature's body. It has been simply processed and modified, so it looks rough and fierce.

　　 "This is a bow blade."

　　 "A very special weapon."

　　 Henrik's left hand shook slightly, and the middle of the bow arm was folded inward, and the sharp blades at both ends overlapped to form a machete nearly 60 cm in length.

　　 The left hand shook again, and it returned to its original state.

　　 "Don't underestimate it because of his fancy style, he has a resounding name, Roses' Ribs."

　　 "Rossos is a demon. This creature has the ability to deform. Its ribs are sharp and malleable. The most special thing is the fascia connected to the bones."

　　 "is the best choice for making bowstrings."

　　 Henrik waved gently and made a buzzing sound, his voice was low, like a monster roaring in his ears.

　　 "Where is your arrow?"

"it's here!"

　　Henrik’s right hand fingers rested on the bowstring, his eyes condensed slightly, and blue ice crystals flashed between his index and middle fingers.

　　In an instant, an ice arrow appeared on it.

　　Henrik’s hair is windless and automatic, with a handsome face, a tall posture and exaggerated weapons in his hands.

　　 At this moment, Roger also had to admit that this guy Henrik was a bit sulky, and he still had the capital.

　　 "I'm going to start!"

　　 As soon as the voice fell, the sharp arrow in Henrik's hand shot out.

Snapped.

　　 Roger moved half a step to the left, waving the steel sword in his hand at random, the blue light in the air flashed, and then he was split by the volley and fell to the ground.

　　 "You don't need to keep your hands, this power can't hurt me."

　　 The arrow Henrik didn't aim at Roger's body, but shot into the empty space.

　　 "If you don't hurry, you probably won't have a chance to shoot."

　　 The straight-line distance between the two is only fifty or sixty meters, and this distance is almost instantaneous for the current Roger.

　　 "Whhhhh!"

　　 "Then I will be welcome."

　　 Bend the bow to shoot arrows, Henrik's speed is extremely fast, three ice arrows are faster than one arrow, and the skills of marksmanship are integrated into the shooting. Henrik's bow and arrows are no trace.

　　 After entering the extraordinary, this guy's strength has improved a lot, and now he is basically close to the peak of elite hunters.

　　 As long as you save a bit and absorb the energy remaining in the corner, you should be able to go further.

　　 Under normal circumstances, even if Roger could block these three attacks, his actions would be restricted and he could not close the distance between them.

　　 But when he turned on Quinn, the situation immediately changed.

　　 The Kunen's seal spreading around was like a part of Roger's body, and he could perceive a little change.

　　 Lightly pick the long sword, click, split, and defend!

　　 Three attacks, three different styles, Roger was completely at his fingertips, and even while attacking, his movement was not restricted.

　　 blocked three attacks, Roger moved, reducing the distance between him and Henrik to within 20 meters.

　　 This is already a very dangerous distance. Henrik did not choose to back up, his wrist shook, his bow blade turned into a scimitar, and he held the knife to block.

when!

　　 Sparks splashed, terrible power was transmitted from the knife, Henrik's eyes rolled round.

　　 "WTF!"

"what's the situation?"

　　 "Didn't you just enter the supernatural for a long time?"

　　 Roger smiled.

　　 "I remember someone once told me that transcendence and transcendence are different."

　　 He increased the strength in his hand, and a ray of sharpness burst into his eyes, "You are going to lose!"

　　 Henrik wanted to retreat but found that the steel sword in Roger's hand was like a poisonous snake attached to a bone, unable to avoid it.

　　 But at this moment, the style of Roger on the opposite side changed again, and violent power gushed out. Before he could change his move, the two made a head-on.

　　嘭!

　　 Henrik was knocked out, and before he could control his figure, Roger on the opposite side had already rushed towards him.

When 　　 fell to the ground, the steel sword was already across the neck.

　　 "You don't have a chance to fight with cold weapons."

　　 "How did your kid practice?"

　　 "Your dagger was very immature when we first met."

　　 "Is that a few months ago?"

　　 "It's really scary. Just talk about the fighting skills of cold weapons. Few people of your age will be your opponent."

　　 "It is estimated that only at sunrise will you be able to find a swordsman comparable to you."

　　 Although he was defeated cleanly by Roger, Henrik looked very happy.

　　 put the scimitar in his hand into the backpack.

　　 "My attack is too strong. Once it is released, I can't even control it, so let's forget it this time."

　　 "Look at giving you some face for your help."

　　 Henrik waved his hand generously.

　　 "I only played 60% of my power just now. It's not surprising that you can beat me."

　　 "After I recover, let's find a chance to compete again."

　　 Roger knows Henrik’s face. He is too lazy to argue. Henrik’s strength has increased a lot, and with his help, he has more confidence in his next actions.

　　 After returning, Henrik simply cleaned up and left Bordeaux, and Roger was not idle, checking the news while consolidating his own strength.

　　Four days passed in a flash, and Roger successfully completed the training of the second Ouroboros, but this time when he reversed the Dharma Seal and driven, the energy suddenly condensed but quickly dissipated.

　　 "It failed?"

　　 Roger was taken aback for a moment. He carefully studied the internal structure of Yaxie Fayin, only to find that although Fayin's external operation route was completely the same, it was in the internal structure.

　　 There are qualitative differences between the two types of seals.

　　 It's not hard to understand when you think about it.

　　 One is to drive the flame, and the other is to confuse people's minds, which is completely contradictory.

　　On the last day before the 10-day appointment~lightnovelpub.net~ Henrik finally returned to Bordeaux as promised. He brought good news to Roger.

　　 He met Mr. Sean and told him all he had seen in Crescent City. Although Sean did not fully believe Henrik's words, he still planned to come to Bordeaux in secret.

　　 But before that, he needs to make some disguise first.

　　 On the other side, Dickinson, who was in New Moon City, was also prepared accordingly.

　　 "The master fell asleep, so this ceremony is different from the past. There can be no mistakes in any link."

　　 Dickinson looked at the people in the field.

　　 "Zalu, you will be with me tomorrow."

　　 "If that Roger is not so cooperative, then we can only try the second plan, although this will lose part of the soul energy."

　　 "Quack..."

　　 A weird smile came.

　　 "I like this job."

　　 "After absorbing his soul, can that kid's body be given to me?"

　　 A figure flashed.

　　 "The witch meat was too tender last time, and it tasted a bit greasy."

　　

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