Demon Hunter and His Cabin-Chapter 187 - The Advancing Roger
Chapter 187: Chapter 187: The Advancing Roger
Chapter 187: Chapter 187: The Advancing Roger
Almost the moment Arlo issued his command, Tangde also roared:
“Take action!”
Although he dreaded the power of the Voodoo Association, at this point, naturally, he wouldn’t just sit and wait for death.
The fastest were Lawrence and Michelle, whose dense gunfire erupted, but the targets they hit made no sound at all.
The bullets seemed to pass through the air, leaving only a ripple on Arlo’s face.
This woman had actually been preparing during the recent exchange, and by the time she issued her command, the others around her had already activated Mental Disturbance.
“Struggle!”
“The more violently you struggle, the more useful your souls will be after you die.”
Lawrence adjusted the angle of his shooting based on the direction from which the sounds came, but his subsequent attacks still missed.
At that moment, Tangde drew a bloody mark on his forehead with his fingernail.
“Awakening Spirit!”
A blurred Evil Spirit rushed up from behind him.
“Dispel!”
Tangde summoned all his energy.
Although the ones laying down the Mental Disturbance weren’t Witches who had entered the Transcendent Realm, with the large number of people on Arlo’s side, Tangde’s attempt at dispersal was akin to a head-on spiritual clash.
He screamed in agony, blood seeping from his ears and nose.
This moment of spiritual collision restored normalcy to the surroundings, Lawrence and Michelle then realized that the direction of their shooting was completely off target.
If the gun barrels were to shift any further, they would probably be shooting at Tangde and his people.
Breaking out in a cold sweat, and seizing the clarity of that instant, the two quickly fired their guns.
Pop pop!
One after another was struck in the head, but Arlo, who they particularly focused on, was hiding behind the crowd, and they couldn’t harm her at the time.
Tangde’s mind went blank as he saw the disruption set up by the opposing side about to take shape again; a figure suddenly lunged out from the darkness.
In the cover of night, Roger’s appearance was completely unexpected to everyone present.
In the understanding of Arlo and her people, Tangde’s team only consisted of 5 members, yet the appearance of Roger completely disrupted their positioning.
The mental disturbance formed by several people was something not even Roger could completely see through with Hunter Vision.
However, with the previous disturbance by Tangde, Roger instantly found an opportunity.
His attack this time had been building up for a while, and coupled with being right in the blind spot of Arlo and the others, when Roger charged into their midst, the surrounding people didn’t even have the chance to react.
“Is it you?!”
Surprise flitted across Arlo’s face, followed by pent-up rage.
“Good, today you will die right here!”
Arlo abandoned the plan to set up Mental Disturbance with the others, her hatred for Roger making her instinctively launch an attack.
“Block him!”
A Burly Man charged forward, and at the same time, Arlo took a deep breath, then suddenly opened her mouth wide.
Whirr!
A buzzing filled the air.
Countless tiny insects burst forth, racing out of her mouth.
Arlo’s sudden action exposed her from within the crowd, Michelle and Lawrence raised their guns to shoot.
The next second, a black man from the crowd pointed a finger, and Lawrence felt a slick sensation passing through his hand.
Looking down, on his right hand was a pitch-black snake with white spots, its mouth gaping wide as it struck towards his wrist.
Startled, his instinct let the gun fall from his grasp.
“Clack!”
The snake twisted its way across the ground towards Lawrence.
“Keep calm, it’s all an illusion!”
Michelle’s shout came from beside him, Lawrence turned to see a patterned snake tightly biting Michelle’s wrist.
Blood gushed from the bite, but even so, Michelle still tried to remain composed.
Glancing at his gun that he had thrown onto the ground, where it still resembled a venomous snake, Lawrence gritted his teeth and reached to pick it up, but at that moment, the snake coiled on the ground suddenly lunged, striking towards Lawrence’s face.
Lawrence’s complexion drastically changed as he instinctively put up his hands to block.
A second later, a sharp pain spread through him.
When Lawrence focused his gaze, he saw that his gun was still lying where he had thrown it, and what was coiled in his hand was an actual venomous snake.
Illusion and reality.
If it hadn’t been for his precaution just then, Lawrence would have likely been bitten in the throat and died on the spot!
“Ah!”
Lawrence shouted loudly, clenching his fist and slamming it down towards the ground forcefully.
“Crunch!”
The snake’s head burst.
Yet even in death, the snake’s body was still tightly coiled around Lawrence’s arm, its fangs injecting venom into his body.
“Swoosh!”
A flash of light passed by.
Lawrence’s arm was severed at the elbow, blood spurting out as a burly figure pulled Lawrence back.
“Your arm can’t be saved, stop the bleeding now, or even your life won’t be spared!”
While being dragged back by Beech, Lawrence glanced at the ground and saw that in just a few seconds, his arm, which had been bitten by the snake, had swollen significantly.
If it had been even slightly later, and the venom had spread, entering his heart, he would have been beyond saving.
“Captain, run!”
“We can’t beat them.”
Carl, who was hiding behind, shouted loudly.
He was a standard Spirit Medium, whose role in this kind of combat was very limited.
In just a few short moments, Lawrence had lost an arm, and Tangde, with his head spinning, was only just starting to recover.
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The only ones who could join the fight were Michelle and Beech.
“And Roger!”
If they left now, it would be like completely abandoning Roger.
Meanwhile, as Roger was about to collide with the Iron Tower-like black man.
Roger slightly misstepped and ducked low, slipping under the black man’s armpit.
The burly man roared, his ashen face devoid of expression, and in the moment they brushed past each other, Roger’s Steel Sword had already slashed open his armpit, revealing stark white bone.
Yet even so, as if not feeling any pain, he turned around and took a swing at Roger.
At this time, Roger’s attention was focused entirely on Arlo in front of him.
She was a witch who had entered the Waning Moon level, and although he had once killed Mansu, Mansu’s strength had been greatly diminished at the time, and he was left with only a head.
The Arlo in front of him was in prime condition, and only due to the element of surprise was Roger able to get so close.
If he gave Arlo a chance to catch her breath, and the Mental Disturbance took shape again around them, then Roger would stand no chance at all.
“Help!”
A roar came from behind from Tangde.
The rapid gunfire rang out, and before the Burly Man could reach Roger, his head was completely blown apart.
But even then, his headless body continued to run forward a few steps before collapsing with a thud.
Voodoo Zombies, refined through special methods, fear neither death nor pain, and only stop when their central nervous system is completely destroyed.
The insects spewing from Arlo’s mouth were greeted with a mouthful of fresh blood as Roger drew near, swarming at him like Flying Daggers.
“I’ll use your body to feed my babies!”
Roger’s gaze was calm.
“You always wanted to know how I killed Mansu, didn’t you?”
His voice reached Arlo’s ears, and inside her rage, the witch suddenly felt a tightness in her heart, an inexplicable sense of impending doom gripping it.
“Experience it for yourself.”
The next second, cold light sliced through the swarm of insects, cleaving its way to Arlo.
