"Right here!"

Cried Roger, and he glanced around and soon noticed the black stone house standing deep in the bushes.

"There is no sign of leaving, they are still here!"

As soon as the words fell, Roger felt dizzy in his mind, and at this moment, due to excessive emotional fluctuations, he also escaped from that weird state.

"What's this? Hunter Vision?"

Henrik walked up quickly, holding guns in both hands, "Everyone, be careful, that prophet is definitely weird. Based on my knowledge of the tree spirit reincarnation technique, that woman will never give up her ceremony easily."

"You guessed right..."

A gloomy voice came, and the prophet in a black robe slowly walked out of the stone house.

"Found here so quickly..."

The prophet's "Eyes" fell on Roger's face, and the expression on his face changed slightly, "The familiar Aura, so it's you!"

"You stole my puppet core! I want……"

"Boom!"

Her answer was a bullet from Henrik.

The prophet's head was hit by a bullet, and his entire upper body was thrown backwards, but he quickly adjusted his posture and stood upright again.

A silver bullet was embedded in his forehead, and a little blood oozed around the bullet, but that was all.

The Prophet's face became distorted, "How dare you..."

"Bang bang bang!"

Henrik didn't give the Prophet a chance to speak at all, and fired several bullets in a row.

"What are you talking about, I just want to shoot your head off right now!!"

Henrik became furious for a moment, and the two guns fired rhythmically, but the prophet raised his hand, and the black robe on his body enveloped her whole body.

When Henrik's bullet hit the black robe, it was like a stone thrown into the river, causing little ripples on the black robe, and then fell to the ground.

"What kind of clothes are these?"

Roger's face changed slightly, and he was not idle at this time, resisting the dizziness in his head, drew out the steel sword and rushed forward.

The most important thing now is to find Amanda.

Who knows what weird rituals this woman is performing!

At this moment, there was a soft rustling sound in the bushes, and then a giant python as thick as a bucket suddenly rushed out.

There was a warning sign in his heart, Roger's figure moved rapidly like a civet, and the steel sword in his hand slashed out.

Ka Ka Ka!

The steel sword and the scales on the giant python's body intersected to make a metal-like impact sound.

The speed of the giant python was extremely fast, and it was coiled into a ball on the ground, with the front half of its body raised high, and the scarlet snake letter sticking out of its mouth.

Roger's eyes narrowed slightly. Although the few swords he slashed just now broke through the snake's scales, the wounds were not deep.

In comparison, the size of this strange snake can only be regarded as a minor injury.

At this moment, Peter rushed up suddenly, "Give it to me, you go and save people!"

"You?"

Roger was taken aback for a moment, but then he watched Peter tear off a necklace around his neck. He grabbed it hard, and the tip of the necklace pierced his palm.

Wiping the blood from his palm on his forehead, Peter's whole demeanor suddenly changed.

"The exorcist is also very strong!"

Putting his hands together, holding the necklace in the palm of his hand, Peter's eyes turned a strange pure white, and he growled:

"Lead the spirit!"

In the dark, a white light penetrated into Peter's body from the necklace. Facing the giant python that was biting up, the imposing Peter pointed out.

"Shock!"

It seemed that something shot out and hit the giant python. The giant python seemed to have seen something terrible, and before it got close to Peter's body, it twisted and retreated.

Unloading the force hastily, it lost its balance, turned over and hit the big tree next to it.

"I can hold it back for a while, so hurry up and save someone!"

Cried Peter.

Although Roger was anxious to save Amanda, he didn't want Peter to die because of it, but looking at the situation in front of him, this exorcist was indeed not as simple as he imagined.

Even if it can't solve this giant python, it should be fine to contain it.

At this time, Henrik seemed to be completely restrained by the Prophet. He was disturbed by witchcraft, and his accuracy was greatly reduced. Coupled with the black robe on the Prophet, he was completely helpless against the Prophet for a while.

"This dress……"

The expression on Henrik's face changed suddenly, he seemed to think of something,

"You are not Ertuya, this black witch robe..."

"Who are you……!"

Henrik seemed to realize something, but didn't say the name.

The Prophet let out a strange laugh, "What's the matter? Can't you even mention my name? Or have you forgotten?"

The Prophet waved his hand, and suddenly a flock of crows flew out of the woods behind the stone house.

They had claws and beaks that were as sharp as metal, and their eyes were as red as blood. They rushed towards Henrik with a whoosh!

This is obviously not an ordinary crow, and if it is pecked by a bird's beak, there will be an extra blood hole immediately.

"Without your help, how could that woman be my opponent, and how could I have ended up where I am today?"

"Bang bang bang!"

Henrik shot and killed the crow that was pounced on him. At this moment, he didn't dare to move forward, so he could only distance himself to look for flaws in the opponent's body.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Henrik suddenly thought of the shoulder shot by the Prophet and the bullet embedded in her forehead.

Body? His face changed, "You only survived with your head? This body belongs to Ertuya?!"

"You are not stupid!"

The Prophet sneered.

"I took the lead in entering the extraordinary. I had the opportunity to become the youngest Crescent Moon Witch in history!"

The crow's attacks became more and more intensive. Henrik's marksmanship was amazing, but there were always omissions under the frequent attacks. A crow broke through the blockade of the bullets and pecked a blood hole on Henrik's shoulder.

"There is only one head. It took me many years to recover. Now I am finally ready. As long as I complete the ceremony, I can recover from the injury."

"Then it won't be long before you all feel... despair again!"

Although Roger rushed to the vicinity of the stone house at the fastest speed, before the prophet could make a move, the one-armed woman with a gloomy face blocked his way.

Black blood dripped from the palm of her right hand, and her complexion became more and more ugly due to excessive blood loss, but her eyes were frighteningly bright.

This woman is ready to die.

Feeling the powerful aura coming from the opponent, Roger knew that this was the strongest opponent he had ever met!

The dizziness in his head was getting stronger and stronger, Roger stabilized his mind and drank a concentration potion.

The cold liquid slid into the mouth and quickly turned into a gust of coolness, rushing straight to the mind.

Without time to think, Roger took the lead in attacking with swords in both hands.

Several people divide the battle field into three areas, and which area wins first will be the key factor in determining the victory!

At this time, the liquid that was originally applied to the two of Amanda's bodies also seeped out of the body like a living thing.

They seemed to take all the vitality out of the two young bodies.