Something's wrong with my roommate

The closest partner

Somewhere in a nameless dark cabin, there is a disgusting smell of medicine.

There are many biological specimens hanging from the ceiling with thin wires, and some human babies can even be found inside if you look carefully.

All kinds of bottles, jars, and rubbish were piled up on the ground, and there was a large pot in the center of the room, in which a large pot of stenchy and black medicinal materials was being boiled.

"Woooooo!"

Accompanied by a burst of whimpering, an unkempt old man walked in from outside the house, dragging a man whose hands, feet and mouth were bound.

The old man was dressed in a dirty black robe, and his hair was as fluffy as a bird's nest. It seemed that it hadn't been washed for several years.

He dragged the man to the side of the cauldron, took out a sharp dagger from his body, easily cut open the man's chest, took out a living heart from the chest cavity, and threw it into the cauldron that was boiling the medicinal materials in front of him.

Kicking the bloody corpse aside, the old man picked up a spoon and stirred it in the pot. Finally, he scooped up a spoonful of the stinky liquid, ignored the scalding, and drank it in one gulp.

Bajibaji mouth a few times, the old man savored carefully, a satisfied look soon appeared on his face like withered old bark.

He continued to stir the pot quickly with his spoon.

"Crack!"

At this moment, there was a sudden movement from the ceiling.

The old man raised his head subconsciously, and saw a hole in the ceiling, and a round iron ball fell down.

In the next second, a dazzling flame erupted from the iron ball.

boom!
A violent explosion swept across the entire room in an instant, and the shock wave tore apart the objects in the room, and finally slammed into the surrounding walls fiercely.

With a loud noise, the whole house collapsed and turned into ruins.

Billows of smoke and dust rushed into the dark night sky, and the old man flew out with the tail smoke, drawing a parabola in the air, and finally landed on the open space in front of the house, holding a staff that looked like a dead tree branch in his hand.

boom!boom!
Accompanied by two gunshots, flames lit up in the smoke and dust, and two iron balls shot at the old man at an extremely fast speed.

The old man quickly waved the staff in his hand, spinning it like an electric fan, and easily bounced the two iron balls into the air.

Xu Cheng rushed out from the smoke and dust. While raising the homemade pistol in his hand, he aimed at the old man and pulled the trigger continuously. With the other hand, he reached into the backpack and took out a simple homemade grenade.

The old man kept waving his staff to bounce the incoming bullets away. When he saw the grenade thrown by Xu Cheng, he immediately opened his mouth to spit it out.

A stream of black liquid was spit out from his mouth and collided with the flying grenade.

The black liquid was extremely corrosive, instantly causing the grenade to detonate in the air, and the dazzling flames illuminated the night.

The old man pointed his staff at Xu Cheng, and a large number of tree roots broke through the ground and wound towards Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng threw away the pistol, pulled out the iron sword behind his back, swiped a few times, and cut off all the roots that were entangled.

"The hunting dog of the Witcher Society has a really sharp nose."

The old man sneered, the staff in his hand twirled rapidly like a juggler, and finally hit the ground heavily, the soil in front of him turned into liquid and expanded rapidly, and in a blink of an eye a hellhound the size of a bull with three heads was condensed.

"The ghosts of the witcher's dog linger, and my dog ​​is not a vegetarian either."

The old man pointed his staff at Xu Cheng and ordered, "Eat whatever you want, that's your ration for today."

The hellhound roared, jumped up on the spot, and jumped down from the air towards Xu Cheng, with three mouths emitting flames at the same time.

Xu Cheng rolled away on the spot, took out a smoke bomb from his body, and smashed it hard on the ground.

Thick smoke billowed out with a puff, enveloping himself and the hellhound in it, completely blocking his sight.

"Hmph, let's have fun."

Immediately after the old man released the hellhound, he put away his staff, and the black robe on his body suddenly unfolded, and his whole body rose from the ground, disappearing into the night like a giant bat.

He knew that members of the Demon Hunter Society would never act alone, and if they continued to stay, they would most likely be besieged, so it was better to leave first.

In the dark night, the old man was like a bat, flying silently among the undulating buildings.

After passing through the towering city wall, he came to the small woods outside the city, where there was an escape route arranged in advance.

As soon as he landed in the grove, the old man felt his legs sink, as if he had fallen into a pothole and was tightly clamped by two traps.

He said in his heart that it was terrible, and it was too late to run.

In the surrounding woods, a large number of bows and arrows were suddenly shot, with a few simple grenades mixed in between.

The old man couldn't escape for a while, and the messy hair grew rapidly, covering his whole body.

boom!boom!
Following several violent explosions, his location instantly turned into several groups of huge flames.

The fire dispelled the darkness and illuminated the grove.

Caroline stood under a big tree and watched this scene. She didn't expect that her younger brother, who had always had fantastic ideas, would produce such powerful things.

The flames disappeared quickly, leaving a huge blown hole on the ground. In the center of the hole was a mass of curled hair.

The hair parted, revealing the old man who was curled up inside, with blood on the corner of his mouth.

Although the hair isolated the damage from the explosion fragments, the strong shock wave still injured him.

"Oh it's you."

Seeing Caroline, the old man let out a strange laugh like a crow: "I just said, the witcher will keep grabbing me."

"Dead Crow!"

Caroline slowly drew out her two-handed sword, and said in a deep voice, "This time, I won't let you escape again."

The old man was called Death Crow. He was a well-known dark wizard of Sauron. He was a wanted criminal of the Witcher Society many years ago, and he liked to experiment with living people.

Caroline's parents died at his hands. For many years, Caroline has been tracking down his whereabouts. She found him once more than ten years ago, but unfortunately he ran away.

"There are many people who have said that in front of me, but they are all dead."

Death Crow let out an ugly laugh, slowly stood up from the ground, and sighed: "Seeing your beautiful face, I think of your mother, what a noble elf lady, she is the most perfect girl in my life The works, the wonderful wailing and flesh, once made me sleepless at night, and I will never forget it..."

Knowing that the dead crow was deliberately irritating herself, the anger in Caroline's heart still rose and filled her chest.

She held the two-handed sword tightly, the silver-white armor on her body shimmered, and the cloak behind her was automatic without wind.

"Go to hell to repent."

Caroline roared, and raised the two-handed sword in her hand, a large number of spiritual particles poured into the sword, making the blade shine brightly.

She waved her hands forward, cutting out a bright sword light, and shot straight at the dead crow.

Dead Crow didn't dare to take it head-on, and lay down on the ground regardless of his image. The sword light flew over his head, smashing a big tree in the distance, and directly splitting the big tree that was hugged by two people in half from the middle.

Caroline stepped on her foot and rushed towards the dead crow.

The dead crow lay on the ground, its hair growing wildly, as if it had become a living creature, shooting at Caroline like an overwhelming array of sharp arrows.

Caroline quickly swung the sword in her hand, cutting off all the hair that was shot.

There were more and more hairs, and in a blink of an eye it was all over the grove, surrounding Caroline.

Calmly, Caroline quickly took out the two glass bottles that Xu Cheng handed her, and smashed them on the ground.

The flames rose into the air, igniting these hairs.

"what!"

Accompanied by a weird screaming sound, these hairs quickly shrank back under the flames as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Caroline chased after the dead crow, and stopped after running a few steps.

All the hair shrank together to form a huge cocoon at least four meters high.

In the next second, a huge hand drilled out from inside, tearing the cocoon apart forcefully, revealing a giant figure from inside.

This giant has scaly skin, holds a huge mace, and has a bald head on the neck and a single huge eye.

A one-eyed demon from hell, and the most powerful summoner of Death Raven.

The death crow huddled motionless at the bottom of the pit, all its strength was used to maintain control over the one-eyed demon.

He wants to get rid of Caroline completely tonight, cutting the weeds and roots, so that there will be no future troubles.

"Roar!"

The one-eyed demon let out a roar, and rushed towards Caroline with big strides, stepping on the ground with its huge feet, leaving deep footprints with every step, making the whole forest tremble.

Caroline's face was solemn, and she swung the sword in her hand, aiming at the one-eyed demon with a sword light.

The one-eyed demon raised his hand to resist, and the sharp sword light cut a deep bone-deep wound on its scale-covered arm.

But the giant mace in its other hand had already aimed at Caroline and smashed it down.

Caroline didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly jumped back.

boom!
The ground trembled violently, and a huge pothole was blasted out of the solid ground by this blow.

Caroline kept waving the sword in her hand, bouncing away all the gravel that was shot in the face.

The one-eyed demon was extremely fast, waving his injured hand, and punched Caroline down with a punch.

Caroline in the air couldn't hide, so she could only raise the sword in her hand to block it.

With a bang, she was punched out of the air by the one-eyed demon and fell heavily to the ground.

The one-eyed demon took a step forward, kicked Caroline, and kicked her out like a ball, rolling on the ground until it hit the trunk of a big tree.

Hearing heavy footsteps, Caroline endured the pain and got up from the ground.

The one-eyed demon had already come in front of her, raised his mace high, and hit her hard on the head.

Caroline tried to dodge, but the pain in her extremities made her move slowly.

At this critical moment, a figure rushed over from the side, hugged Caroline, and threw her aside.

boom!
The one-eyed demon's blow directly shattered the big tree behind Caroline, and countless fragments scattered like bullets.

The person who swooped over was Xu Cheng. He finally arrived from the city and hugged Caroline. The two of them rolled on the ground like bowling balls.

The one-eyed troll picked up the mace and was about to continue chasing it. Suddenly, something in the woods ahead attracted its attention.

It was a metal drum lying on the ground. The black mouth of the barrel was aimed at the one-eyed demon. There seemed to be something burning inside.

The next second, the fire in the barrel flashed, and a disc-shaped explosive package was shot out, hitting the head of the one-eyed demon just right.

boom!
The violent explosion made the whole forest tremble a few times.

The fuse of the dynamite pack just finished burning, blowing the head of the one-eyed demon to pieces.

Its huge body fell on its back and hit the ground heavily.

"what!"

The moment the one-eyed demon died, the dead crow lying behind also let out a cry of pain.

The death of the summoned object caused serious backlash to the soul of the summoner.

He endured the pain of tearing his brain, wrapped himself in a ball with his hair, swam quickly on the ground, and ran away.

He didn't run very far before he found himself stuck in a quagmire, with black viscous liquid all over his body, and a pungent smell coming into his nasal cavity.

"black oil?"

As a well-informed dark wizard, Death Crow instantly recognized this black viscous liquid as black oil emerging from the ground.

The hair was sticky with the black oil, and the dead crow turned around and was about to run back, but touched the simple landmine that Xu Cheng hid under the oil.

boom!
With a loud noise, the dead crow was blown away, and the oil stained on his body was also ignited by the flames.

"Ahhhh!"

The death crow that turned into Pyroman kept rolling on the ground, screaming and struggling, and the sequelae caused by the backlash of his soul made him unable to save himself.

Xu Cheng and Caroline watched this scene from a distance, seeing the dead crow dying in the flames and being burned into coke, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The Demon Hunter would rate Death Crow as extremely dangerous. To hunt him, at least a dozen senior members of the Demon Hunter Society must act together.

And tonight was to avenge Caroline, so only the senior sister and younger brother acted together. The whole process was extremely dangerous, and if they were not careful, they might be killed by the dead crow.

Xu Cheng felt very fortunate in his heart. Fortunately, alchemy in this era was more developed, which allowed him to restore guns, bombs, and even heartless cannons.

Otherwise, the two of them would not be able to deal with that one-eyed demon just now.

Caroline stared blankly at the dead crow's charred body. Since she was a child, she hoped to avenge her parents. Persevering for decades has become an obsession. She never expected to succeed tonight.

She was in a daze until Xu Cheng patted her body before she came back to her senses.

At this time Xu Cheng was lying on the ground, and Caroline was pressing on his body, face to face.

Caroline looked down and met Xu Cheng's eyes.

Ten years, ten years have passed since becoming a senior sister and brother.

In Caroline's eyes, Xu Cheng also grew from an annoying kid to a handsome young man exuding charm, especially the two sharp horns on his forehead, which gave him a special charm .

Five years ago, Xu Cheng and Caroline were the only two partners to act together after teacher Omar was injured in an accidental mission.

The senior sister and younger brother have already become the closest partners in countless battles.

Xu Cheng patted Caroline's waist with his hand again, signaling her to get up quickly, and how long will she keep pressing herself down.

Caroline didn't get up, but put her face on Xu Cheng's chest, and said with an excuse: "I'm tired, let me take a rest."

Xu Cheng rolled his eyes helplessly, but he didn't push her away either.

The two lay quietly on the ground, motionless.

(End of this chapter)