Looking at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground with a slightly sad look, Roger couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"I said Henrik, she is dead, your hand..."
Even Roger couldn't stand it anymore.
The pain in his body was subsiding, and there was a hint of annoyance on Henrik's face.
"To be honest, I regret it now, why did I kill her?"
"It's a waste! I should lock her up and..."
Roger stopped listening to Henrik's foul language, turned around, and started looking for a way out.
His physical strength was amazing, and he quickly cleared a large area of falling rocks at the entrance of the cave, but before he could be happy, there was a soft sound from the top of the cave, and Roger quickly backed away in surprise.
Rumble!
The area that had just been cleared was filled with rocks that fell from the top. At the same time, the collapsed area was still expanding, and Roger had to retreat a large distance back.
"We can't continue to clean up!"
"This cave is underground, and the passage connecting the ground was cleared out by those vampires. It is slender and fragile. The collapse just now destroyed the internal structure."
Henrik frowned and thought about it.
"The entire channel is winding and rotating, and some of it is likely to be in a straight line. The collapse of a certain place has formed a chain reaction. According to this situation, if we rashly destroy one of the nodes, it may cause The whole cave collapsed."
Speaking of which, he was no longer in the mood to take advantage of the Female Night Devil. After the smoke dissipated, he stepped forward to observe carefully for a while.
"Let's find a way to find another way out."
He glanced back at the body of the Female Night Devil.
"Sigh, a closed cave, two men. There's a good chance something terrible will happen."
If it weren't for the fact that Henrik was covered in injuries and looked sore, Roger believed that he would have kicked Henrik into the dark river behind him.
Underground river!
Roger's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked to the dark river at the bottom of the cave, bent down, and observed it.
"This water is active, maybe we can try it." He glanced at Henrik.
"Wait for me up there, I'll go down and have a look." After speaking, he jumped into the water.
After activating the hunter's vision, his eyes turned into vertical pupils, and he could see the dark river bottom at a glance. Roger was swimming in the water like a fish, and his body slowly sank.
Soon he found a narrow passage at the bottom of the river.
This situation is different from that in the game. The passage is full of mud, and he may lose his way in it, but after thinking about it, Roger still jumped in.
There is no better way in front of us.
Fumbling forward in the channel, when his heart beat 200 times, the surrounding suddenly became open, and he seemed to have passed through an area and came to another section of the river.
Jumping upstream, Roger's speed was very fast, and it didn't take long to see a little light.
"Puff!"
He jumped out of the water, took a deep breath, and on the beach in the distance, a familiar village loomed.
"It turned out to be that small fishing village?"
There was a look of surprise in Roger's eyes.
"Is it the other way?"
Take a few deep breaths to fill your lungs with oxygen.
Then Roger didn't think much, and dived into the water again. With the direction, he returned much faster.
When he came out of the underground river again, what he saw was Henrik with his back turned to him, busy with something.
"Could this guy be..."
Roger's face darkened.
You can be a bit shameless with a human being, but if you are dealing with a corpse...
"Henrik!"
Roger yelled.
Henrik shuddered, and when he turned, Roger noticed the pair of horns he was holding.
One black and one white.
It is from the Female Night Devil.
"If it wasn't for the importance of this thing, I wouldn't want to take it down."
Henrik sighed.
"The essence absorbed by the Female Night Devil is stored in her horns. If I can absorb the essence inside, I will not only hope to get back what I lost, but may even go one step further."
"Straight across the threshold of an elite hunter."
"Old hunter."
"This is not only a level with a traditional name, but also the limit that ordinary witchers can reach."
"For ordinary people without blood, there is a limit to what the body can bear. If you want to improve, you will have to pay too much."
"Even some losses outweigh the gains."
Put the two curved corners close to the body.
"How is the inspection?"
"I found a way out, but I held my breath for a long time." Roger glanced at Henrik.
"I have written down the route. With your physical fitness, it shouldn't be a big problem to try hard."
The two tidied up briefly, and Roger found the trophy left behind by the monster. It was not wings, but a special crystal throat.
Apparently the thing's strength lies in its terrifying shockwaves.
If he is pulled away and has air superiority, this guy is really not easy to deal with.
"Let's go."
A short rope was tied between the two, and they jumped into the water together. As soon as they fell into the water, Henrik felt a tightness in his body.
Roger's speed in the water was comparable to that of a top predator, and he dived quickly to the crevice.
He patted Henrik's arm to signal the other party to get ready, and then quickly walked along the gap.
184 heartbeats, even with one person, Roger's speed is much faster than last time, but just when the two were about to pass through the slit, a strange force of attraction suddenly came.
Roger's face changed, he suddenly remembered the special passage outside the fishing village, and the suction force suddenly intensified in the next second.
The muddy water surged, and his eyes suddenly became blurred.
Bang bang bang!
The two collided into a ball.
I don't know how long after the collision, the attraction disappeared, Roger reached out and tugged at the rope, feeling the traction from the opposite side.
He felt at ease.
At least Henrik wasn't separated from him in the impact.
But the heaviness from the other end of the rope let him know that Henrik might have fallen into a faint.
There was no time to think about him swimming up quickly.
The light overhead is getting closer.
But at this moment, a big net came out of nowhere, and Roger never expected to encounter such a situation, and his whole body was dragged into the net.
"What happened?"
The body was pulled upwards, and at the moment of being pulled out of the water, a voice came to his ears.
"It's so heavy, it must be a big guy!"
"Now the people in the village can have a good meal."
The voice was immature, sounding like a teenager's.
"Someone?"
Roger felt a little relieved, and quickly looked back.
On the side of a dilapidated fishing boat, a small murloc with dark blue skin was smiling greedily at him with his mouth open.