Ancient God Library

Chapter 99 Pursuit
After thinking about it for a while, Romon walked to the first floor in two steps and explained the situation to Viscount Pekka.

After doing this, he started chasing Claremont. As long as the opponent didn't get rid of the poison, he couldn't escape.

"Injecting poison into psionic energy and then shooting it out is obviously much more convenient than directly poisoning." Romon continued to become familiar with his abilities during the battle.

After obtaining the awakening ability, you still need to study hard.

Learn from the past.

He feels he still has a lot of room for improvement.

Chasing all the way out of the manor, the escaping spiritual energy in the air was dissipating, Romon seized the time and moved forward along the trace.

The other party is a third-order awakener.

Also an astrologer.

After such a close contact, if he escapes, he may be able to determine his location by special methods in the future, or cast a curse behind his back to kill himself or something.

"Must be killed!"

Romon's attitude towards Corpse Cult is zero tolerance.

……

call, call.

Taking a big breath of fresh air, Claremont ran wildly regardless of the burning pain in his lungs.

The look of horror on his face hadn't dissipated.

The poison on his body was very complicated, with many ingredients, and it was entangled with spiritual energy, and it was actually constantly eroding his spiritual body.

When the guy punched him, even though he used a stand-in doll, a lot of spiritual energy rushed into his body.

"This monster, this monster! How could it be the second order! You must go back and tell Augusta the news!"

Claremont cursed incoherently under his breath.

He who only thought about running away couldn't think about anything more.

Poison in the body.

Romon's Corruption Psionic Power.

Coupled with the lesions in the heart, and the backlash he received when he escaped from the [Dark Arena], everything made his condition extremely bad.

The body of the corpse-eating cultist is tough enough to last until now.

Although this is the center of Fogtown, the streets are not bad at night since the post-war curfew.

Claremont passed through two or three-story houses, and the dim light from the colorful window grilles shone on his sinister and distorted face.

"The condition in the body has deteriorated again, and the drug must be stopped immediately, otherwise it may become deformed."

He took a deep breath.

Psionics are inherently poison resistant.

In addition, after several members of the Corpse Eating Cult and the Blood Cup Cult died of poison, they now carry antidote and poison avoidance with them when they go out, but it still doesn't work.

Being able to poison third-order awakened people means that this is a super rare poisonous ability!

It's not even just a kind of poisonous ability, it's probably the effect of several kinds of abilities mixed!
But that muscular monster grew a lot bigger after he started fighting, and was about the same size as a highland barbarian... That kind of strength couldn't be obtained through exercise, it must be an awakening ability.

"How many troughs does he have? Five, six?"

Claremont analyzed while detoxifying.

tread, tread...

At this moment, the sound of slight footsteps suddenly sounded in the empty street.

His face changed slightly.

Immediately took out a bottle of green potion from his body and drank it.

Ability potions are just one of many types of potions, and there are many other types of potions, because there are too many awakened professions that can prepare potions.

Wizard system, witch system, pharmacist system, alchemist system...

After drinking this bottle of "breathless potion".

Claremont huddled in the darkness of the alley, blending perfectly with the environment, not even breathing.

The non-breathing potion can even hide the fluctuation of psionic energy!

It's a favorite of assassins.

A bottle of consumable potion is worth a hundred gold pounds.

After ten seconds.

A tall figure appeared at the entrance of the alley.

His burly body blocked a large amount of moonlight, reflecting an elongated, monster-like shadow on the ground.

It was Romon who followed the trail of spiritual energy.

At this moment, Romon was still in the fighting state, his body was full of muscles, and his body over two meters tall looked like a human bear.

"Strange, did it disappear?"

Romon activated his Spirit Vision and scanned the entire alley without finding any trace of Clement.

The escaping spiritual energy in the air was already extremely dense, and there was no trace of spiritual energy at the exit of the alley.

That means he must be around here.

Romon walked slowly through the alleyway.

There are sundries piled up on both sides of the roadway, all kinds of wooden boards, gravel, broken ceramic pots, and rotten clothes are piled up. There is a gap of about one meter between the houses, and there must be no problem hiding one or two people.

"Come out, I see you!"

Romon yelled.

There was no disturbance in the lane, and the other party was very calm.

"Don't you want to avenge your dead students? Don't you want to take me back to complete your unfinished sacrifice? I almost knocked your dog's head off, aren't you angry at all?"

Words echoed in the alley.

Claremont hid under a wooden plank, covered himself with rotten clothes, clenched his teeth, and his eyes were tearing open.

Through the cracks in the boards and clothes.

He saw the muscular monster pacing up and down in the bright moonlight, trying to find out where he was.

Absolutely, absolutely no movement!
On both sides of this main alleyway, there are more than 20 alleys formed by arranging houses together, which are intricate and difficult for one person to search for.

This is the prosperous area of ​​Wudun.

It is impossible for the opponent to maintain this form and stay here for too long.

As long as you hold back, you can survive.

"The game of hide and seek is really annoying."

Claremont heard a low sigh.

Then the monster actually opened fire at the pile of debris next to it.

Punch after punch.

The wood chips were splashed, and all kinds of pots and jars were broken into pottery pieces.

"not here."

"Not here either."

As the sound got closer, Claremont lifted his heart into his throat, and his body trembled instinctively.

boom!
The planks covering him were blown to pieces.

A thick and powerful hand with black markings grabbed his neck. Under the moonlight, Romon's toothy smile came into view: "I got you!"

……

Romon didn't know what the concept of a third-order awakened person was.

So he broke Claremont's limbs, searched him completely, and forcibly fed him the "elimination potion" developed by Senior Sister Andy and himself.

This is not a potion, just an ordinary potion.

Those who drink the "spiritual elimination potion" will not be able to gather spiritual energy within an hour. Without spiritual energy, the awakened person is not much better than ordinary people.

Done with this.

He planted six different toxins in Claremont's body, and kindly suppressed the other's body injuries to prevent this guy from suddenly becoming alienated and deformed.

So safe.

"Becoming a third-level awakened person is difficult, right? As long as you tell me what you want to know, then I won't kill you." Romon found a gravel and sat on it, waiting for him to speak.

(End of this chapter)