"You actually..."

Huge gushes of blood poured out of his mouth, and Huda stared at Moore with a look of resentment.

"It's not my fault, I suffered..."

Before Moore could finish speaking, a shrill scream came from Huda's mouth in the next second!

The blood in her mouth gushed out like a spring of blood, and then the evil spirit on her body completely separated from her body, and the evil spirit merged into the splashed blood.

The blood was evenly injected into the spirit body under the influence of some strange force, and then, the bloody evil spirit screamed and rushed towards Moore!

"Spiritual blood exchange!"

"You want to kill me?"

"Then let's die together!"

A big hole was opened in her heart, and Huda knew that she would not survive. At this time, she didn't want to think too much. Whoever killed her would be buried with her!

The steel sword trembling in his hand not only affected Moore's spirit, but also greatly enhanced his own resistance to the impact of evil spirits.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the words Clint once said to him, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Is it the hide on the hilt?"

The effect of this thing alone should not be so strong, just because Roger's own mental power is very strong, coupled with the simultaneous effect of the steel sword and animal skin in his hand.

This made him resist Huda's attack under deliberate preparation.

Now that there is internal strife between the two, Roger will naturally not give up this opportunity.

Ignoring Huda, who was dying soon, Roger rushed forward, and the steel sword in his hand slashed at Moore not far away.

But at this moment, Taylor in the bushes finally arrived nearby. His body swelled up again, and his height was already over two meters.

The strong muscles stretched the clothes to the point of tearing apart, thick animal hair appeared on the cheeks and neck, the eyes gurgled, the pupils turned yellow, and the canine teeth were exposed, looking like a beast in human clothes!

Before Roger got close to Moore, Taylor crossed the short knife in his hand and hit it like a bulldozer.

Roger temporarily changed the moves in his hands, moved quickly with his feet, and did not confront the opponent head-on at all. His body spun to avoid Taylor's attack, swung the steel sword, and slashed at Moore again!

At this time, Moore's appearance changed completely, some scales appeared on the surface of the body, and a thin bone knife protruded from the outside of the forearm, sharp and ferocious.

She opened her mouth, and a weird tone came out of it. Ordinary people didn't seem to respond to the voice, but blood bags the size of fists appeared on the body of the evil spirit attacking her.

It seems that something is going to break out of the body!

The pistol fell to the ground in the impact just now. Facing Roger's attack, the woman was distracted from resisting the evil spirit, but at the same time she was able to spare her energy.

Raise your hand to block.

However, her melee combat skills were much worse than Roger's, and her vision blurred, followed by a sharp pain in her ribs.

"You are too slow!"

Roger's voice rang in her ear.

"What the hell are you?"

Moore turned sharply.

She really couldn't figure it out. When the boy in front of him met before, he acted too ordinary, ordinary like a small town resident, so she couldn't see the flaws at all.

And this kind of phenomenon is very rare in the descending Holy Son, usually those very powerful existences...

But his strength...it seems that he has not yet reached the Transcendence level.

This is really an unreasonable thing.

"Ahh!"

Just when Roger was about to continue approaching, a series of screams came from Moore's throat.

The sound pierced the eardrums, making people feel irritated.

Ow!

A wolf howl came.

Taylor's body continued to swell, hair like steel needles appeared on the body surface, and sharp claws shot out from the fingertips.

With a distorted face and a cruel gleam in his yellow eyes, the old Bob seemed a pathetic deformity by comparison.

The weird scale spread from Moore's mouth, Taylor's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and his body completely changed into another form. Taylor no longer needed the dagger in his hand.

His claws are the best weapons. After entering the extraordinary, they can even hurt spirit bodies.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

Taylor leaped into the air, his claws danced quickly, stirring the air and making a dull whining sound.

And his target was Roger.

"Kill him for me!"

Moore growled sharply.

With Taylor's restraint, she was able to deal wholeheartedly with the evil spirits that entangled her. At this time, Huda was already dead, but the evil spirits fused into her blood were still attacking endlessly.

Taylor, who had completely released all the animal nature in his body, had completely entered the extraordinary stage, and his speed and strength were much stronger than before.

Facing him again, Roger didn't dare to be as careless as before.

The moves in his hands suddenly changed, from light to heavy, holding swords in both hands, standing in front of his chest, for a moment, Roger felt as if he had turned into a violent giant bear.

Facing Taylor who was rushing over, Roger slowly handed out the steel sword in his hand.

Although the sword is slow, it seems to penetrate a thousand junctures!

And that's the thick of the bear.

Bang!

The weapon in his hand collided with Taylor's steel claws.

Bang bang bang!

Under the powerful impact, Roger retreated uncontrollably, but he was not surprised but delighted.

His hands are steady and his breathing is even. Although the force on the other side is strong, it is not completely unbearable. Now he has almost reached the limit of the human body.

Even with the blessing of the hunter's hut loot, it has already broken through that vague boundary.

Coupled with the two-way enhancement of black bear swordsmanship and the weapon in hand, facing a crippled Transcendence like Taylor, he already has the strength to confront head-on!

"Come again!"

Seemingly aroused with boundless fighting spirit, Roger exclaimed.

But just when Taylor on the opposite side thought that the young man was going to rush up to fight him to the death, he saw the opponent's foot flicker and rushed towards Moore again.

It was very dark, and the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker.

When Moore managed to deal with the evil spirit in front of her, the fog dissipated, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

"It looks like they shouldn't be your friends."

Anna spoke.

"Do you need help?"

"Anna?"

Roger was taken aback for a moment, then shouted loudly: "Be careful, this woman is very harsh..."

"Puff!"

Anna casually withdrew her right hand, which was transforming between virtual and real.

In her palm is holding a beating heart.

"What did you say?"

she asked suspiciously.

Roger: ......."

Moore lowered her head and saw a big hole opened in her chest, and she felt severe pain, but she still didn't want to believe what she saw.

"What happened?"

"Ah……!"

A desperate scream came out of his mouth.

But in the next second, Moore's head flew high, and a cold voice entered his ears.

"You are noisy."

At the last moment before death, the only picture she saw was Anna floating quietly in the moonlight.

The pure white skirt was flying in the air, her arm was stained red with blood, and her expression was indifferent, as if she had just crushed an ant to death.

"What the hell is this... thing?!"

Darkness struck, and Moore's head fell to the grass.

In the distance, Taylor, who witnessed all this happening, couldn't help trembling all over, and even broke away from the animalized state, and then turned around and fled without looking back.

Swish!

Anna's body suddenly disappeared, and then the running man's head exploded, and the headless corpse rushed forward for more than ten meters before falling to the ground.

Anna looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground.

"It looks like you're going to bury some bodies again tonight."

Roger: ..."