Demon Hunter and His Hut - Chapter 830

“The Demon Hunter and His Hut (

“Am I dazzled? A golden dragon is in front of me.”

“A dragon that only exists in the legend!”

“Shut up, young man,” Buhert said nonchalantly.

“It doesn’t matter what color it is. The physiological structure of these things is the same. The guys copy the guys. In a few minutes, we can celebrate on this golden dragon’s corpse!”

“Its skin may be more valuable than all the dragons we hunted together in the past!”

“This guy may have some weird magic.” As he said, he turned his head to look at Ye Naifa.

“It seems that we need to join forces temporarily, what do you think, respectable Madam Ye Naifah?”

At this time, Roger also knew what happened from Bolch. With his help to delay this time, Bolch had already dealt with the female dragon and her cubs after giving birth.

“In other words, this farce is over?”

Roger’s palm rested on the scales of the golden dragon’s neck.

“Then let’s go and take a look at the place you said.”

Golden Dragon is the most special species in the world.

They are not a certain category such as green dragons, red dragons, and black dragons, but a sudden change in the entire group.

And this characteristic will not be passed on.

They can transform into any biological form, proficient in various languages, and look more like children of the world no matter how they look.

In fact, they are indeed a certain choice of the will of the world.

Only one golden dragon can exist.

Once Ophelia left here with his destiny, then a new golden dragon will be born in the entire ethnic group.

The golden dragon is equivalent to the king of the dragon clan, and they are obliged to help when their own kind is persecuted.

Just like Bolch did before.

The deeds of every golden dragon will be recorded on the dome of the dragon clan.

In fact, the incident between Nilfgaard and the Union of the North only happened in one corner of the world, across the straits and mountains, there is a wider world.

“Before we leave, we still need to deal with a little trouble.”

Looking at the dwarf gearing below, Roger’s eyes narrowed slightly. The next moment, accompanied by a loud dragon roar, feeling Roger’s heart, the golden dragon jumped off the hill and rushed into the crowd with howling.

“Boom!”

The ground shook, but the dwarves scattered and fled when the golden dragon fell. I have to say that they do have a wealth of combat experience, and they know how to avoid fighting large creatures like dragons.

“Trap it, don’t let it run away!”

Buhert yelled, and the surrounding dwarves threw out rope nets. At this moment, Roger also took the sword and jumped off the dragon.

“Catch him! We might be able to control this dragon by catching him!” Alpenzigrin yelled.

He suddenly realized that owning a living dragon is far more precious than killing it and selling it for money.

The others were busy trapping the Golden Dragon, while Alpenzi Green led Bucht and others towards Roger, but this time they did not notice a trace of murder in Roger’s eyes.

“Do it, Ye Naifa!” He didn’t forget to shout while launching the attack.

But as soon as the voice fell, Alpenziglin felt a flower in front of him, and then there was a sharp pain in his wrist. Roger’s movements were not fast, and even every detail could be easily captured by him.

But for some reason, he paid a heavy price in the face of this seemingly unthreatening attack.

Warm blood spilled on his face, and he heard the call of his companions before death, as well as Buholt.

This dwarf who was as rough and tough as a thousand-year oak tree was not killed immediately, but was slapped on the face by the ridge of the sword.

He heard dense cracks in his mouth.

Not only the teeth, but the entire jawbone was broken into powder.

“what happened?”

Alpenziglin wiped off the blood in front of him. At this time, except for the lucky ones who were beaten out by the dragon’s tail, the only ones who were still alive in the court were him and Buholt.

“Woo…”

Buhert opened his mouth that couldn’t be closed, and his face was filled with desperate fear.

At this moment, Ye Naifa had already finished singing the spell, but the next moment, a figure knocked her down, and then her hands were cut back and she was brutally pressed to the ground.

“Don’t do it, you will die!”

It was Geralt who finally got rid of Ye Naifah’s control and rushed up.

Ye Naifa just struggled and relaxed. Although she was not proficient in swordsmanship, it didn’t mean that she couldn’t tell the strength of Roger.

At least horizontally, that Roger was much stronger than Geralt who was pressing on him.

Seeing that Ye Naifah was no longer struggling, Geralt stood up.

“Roger…” He looked at this harmless companion in the winter castle.

Bang!

Roger raised his foot and kicked forward, and Buholt’s giant sword that fell on the ground flew up in the air.

Pouch!

The armor was torn and the flesh was pierced. After that, the remaining power was unabated, and he flew out more than ten meters with Buholt’s corpse, and plunged deeply on the gray stone cliff in the distance!

That power was so powerful that it even smashed a deep hole in the stone wall.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped.

If Roger’s swordsmanship just now made people feel cruel and exquisite, then the power he showed now made everyone completely desperate.

The golden light dissipated, Bolch recovered his human form, and Dandrien’s eyelids not far away jumped wildly, “Is this guy a dragon in human skin?!”

“Bolch…you…Roger…?” Geralt looked puzzled~www.mtlnovel.com~ This is a long story. “Bolqi smiled.

“Let’s go, get out of here.” Roger waved to Alpenzigrin.

“You won’t kill me?!” Alpenzigrin’s face was pale.

“Isn’t it good to be alive?” Roger smiled.

“Let’s go, I will never turn back.”

To stop the bleeding of his broken arm, Alpenzigrin didn’t even pick up the weapon on the ground, he was afraid that his actions would cause Roger’s misunderstanding.

“Can you tell me why this is?”

Alpenziglin summoned up the courage to ask, he is the leader of this group of dwarves, it makes no sense that Buholt is dead, but he is still alive.

“Because I need you to live and help me spread the fear I felt here today.”

Roger grinned.

Alpenziglin’s body shook violently, and his face was as defeated as death. He knew that he would never be able to get rid of the shadow of the man in front of him in his life.

“Devil, you are the devil!”

He roared and stumbled away.

Not only Alpenzigrin, but Ye Naifa’s face was also not very good at this time.

In the blink of an eye, Bolch regained the graceful dragon form, Roger jumped up and the golden dragon waved his wings.

He glanced at Geralt one last time before leaving.

“Geralt, Via wants me to tell you: She will never forget the bathtub in the tavern. She hopes to see you again.”

“What do you mean?” Ye Naifa on one side suddenly became alert.

“Nothing.” Geralt replied hurriedly.

“I helped Bolch’s guard plug a hole in the bathtub.” Geralt explained wildly.

Ye Naifa blinked nervously.

“Are you sure it’s just a hole in the bathtub?!”

Geralt:…………