In the dark woods, a group of people are walking quickly.

"Kill you, I will kill you!"

After a loud roar, Aurora suddenly sat up from the stretcher.

Puff!

The wound on her body burst open, and she couldn't help spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

"Miss Aurora, pay attention to your injuries."

A voice came, I don't know why, this voice is always full of careful flattery on weekdays, but now it sounds to Aurora's ears, but it seems to carry a hint of sarcasm.

Ridiculous, who is he mocking?

"Joseph, are you happy?"

Aurora said in a low voice, "Do you think the teacher will accept you as his disciple after I die?"

"Don't be delusional. With your identity, you have no chance."

"Where's Roger, give me his head!"

She seemed to want to turn around, but the violent action tore the wound open, she grunted in pain, and stopped helplessly.

Lowering her head, Aurora's entire upper body was exposed to the air, and there was a hideous wound from the shoulder blades to the ribs.

The bleeding around the wound has been stopped, and if the light is sufficient, you can even see the whitish fat, pink muscle and exposed bone stubble.

A group of tiny bugs crawled around the wound, and something was secreted from their bodies, and they were quickly repairing Aurora's injury.

"Give me his head!"

"I'm sorry, Miss Aurora." Joseph's voice was still unhurried.

"At that time, you were seriously injured, and the situation was urgent. It was really inappropriate to delay, so we covered you and left the battle, and then seized the time to help you recover from your injuries."

Joseph smiled.

"Miss Aurora, I think you should thank me, at least I helped you keep that thing on your chest."

"As a woman, you don't want to have a big hole in your chest, do you?"

The caution just now was gone in Joseph's words.

For a witch whose witch's body has been broken, the upper limit has almost been locked, and there is no possibility for the woman in front of her to go any further.

A Waxing Moon witch in her 20s might still have some value, but a 30 or 40-year-old Waxing Moon witch is almost no different from trash.

"What?"

Aurora's eyes darkened, and she was so angry that she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You let him go?"

"I'm thinking about your safety."

Joseph said unhurriedly, but his current attitude made Aurora furious.

"Don't be complacent, even if the witch's body is broken, I can restore it. In addition, if you want to become the teacher's disciple, you don't just need the teacher's approval."

"And Julian, she's a candidate for the next Voodoo Queen..."

"Miss Aurora, you are overthinking."

Joseph interrupted Aurora.

"For us, the most important thing is to figure out how those guys got here?"

"The queen's plan does not allow failure, you are the main person in charge of the operation..."

Aurora seemed to understand something.

"Did you let them go on purpose? How dare you?!"

"Of course, I didn't!"

Joseph shook his head.

"It's just a coincidence. There are still entrances that we don't know about. They probably broke in by mistake when we entered here."

"Now the entire cursed land has been blocked, they can't escape. We don't even need to do it, they will die on the way of exploration."

Joseph seemed confident.

"This cursed land is still expanding, and the factory and nearby forests should have been formed recently."

"We have to hurry up. The larger the area, the more possible exits will be, and the more difficult it will be for us to cover this place."

"This is an extremely special place. If we miss this opportunity, it will be difficult for us to find conditions to negotiate with the Hunter Guild."

"Miss Aurora, I hope you can understand that everything should be based on the overall situation."

Joseph looked down at Aurora who was lying on the stretcher, with a smile on his handsome face, and his high posture at this time, as if he was the leader here.

"Tsk tsk. It's a pity to have such a big scar."

Joseph stared at Aurora's upper body, and let out a strange smile.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. After so many years of dormancy, it was finally his turn to rise.

But at this moment, several bursts of breaking wind sounded in succession.

Puff puff!

Several people around fell down clutching their necks. Aurora on the stand rolled to the ground, and the wound burst open again. At the same time, a black shadow sprang out, stabbing Aurora on the ground with the steel sword in his hand.

"Who?!"

Joseph's face changed drastically. Although he didn't like Aurora, he would never let this woman die in front of him. He subconsciously took a step forward, shaking a black cane from his cuff.

The expected impact did not happen, the steel sword swayed slightly the moment it fell, and then the figure who jumped out quickly moved under its feet, and the steel sword went all the way up along the cane.

To Joseph's throat!

"His target is me!"

In the cold light, he could clearly see the attacker's face.

"It's you?!"

He never expected that after the team paid a heavy price, this young man would follow and attack them!

Whoosh!

A poisonous snake suddenly jumped out from Joseph's neckline, its body shrank into a ball, and after stretching straight, it shot towards Roger's face like a sharp sword.

"If we die, we will die together!"

There was a tyranny in Joseph's eyes, and Roger always felt that he seemed to have seen similar situations in someone.

Before he had time to think about it, his wrist trembled, smashing the venomous snake that rushed up into pieces. At the same time, Joseph also distanced himself from Roger.

"Launch an attack!"

Cold sweat broke out on his body, he no longer cared about Aurora's life and death at this time, the previous battle made Joseph clearly see Roger's strength.

Once brought close, this young witcher is capable of killing a witch at the Waxing Moon level!

The control of the poisonous snake, the crazy and fearless way of fighting, the man on the opposite side reminded Roger of the one-armed woman who followed Mansu.

They are most likely from the same genre.

The other people around also reacted at this time, and rushed towards Roger frantically.

Facing their siege, Roger stepped back and disappeared into the bushes after a few ups and downs.

If he missed a hit, he chose to stay away.

"Return!"

Joseph's face changed, but at this moment, a cold light flashed in the darkness, and a witch fell down clutching her throat.

"Damn it, he's hunting us!"

Joseph cursed in a low voice, controlled a few thick-skinned voodoo zombies to surround the outside, and beckoned the few remaining witches to pick up Aurora, who was howling on the ground, and ran away quickly.

Roger watched everything from a distance in the dark. Under prepared conditions, a group of witches erupted with terrifying strength, and even Roger couldn't break through the resulting mental disturbance.

But once they are alone, if the voodoo zombies around them can't stop Roger, they will only die.

The night became more intense.

Roger is confident of keeping everyone in these woods!