2022-05-07

Chapter 97 Let’s play Kunkka

After Ambrose kicked the door open.

The psionic wall shatters.

In Spirit Vision, Romon saw countless threads of silk all over the room, one after another, like a spider’s lair!

These psionic threads run through Ser Bello’s body, turning him into a marionette.

“Welcome, my friend.”

The thread twitches.

Ser Bello’s mouth opened and closed mechanically, a stiff smile on his face.

Ambrose’s pupils trembled, and he immediately closed the door with his backhand without replying: “Go, help the crowd evacuate, call for support.”

This is what he said to Romon.

At this moment, he had already judged that the danger on Sir Bello was terrifying. Romon was a Second Rank awakened, and he couldn’t help him much in this narrow room.

Seeing Ambrose closing the door, he was full of confidence.

Romon is also unequivocal, turning around instantly.

However, at this moment, someone put a hand on his shoulder: “Friend, are you in such a hurry to leave? Come here, why don’t you play a Kunka card?”

all around Rapid darkness.

Romon couldn’t stop the process.

The guy in the room, with his accomplices out there, and weird.

I was careless.

But now he is no longer the salted fish that could only be rotten back then.

Inside the enclosed Dark Space.

Romon watched the silhouette emerge from the darkness.

The other party should be in his thirties to forty years old, wearing a black robe, with a strong Corpse Qi and an unpleasant smell.

“A necromancer?”

“Yes, my name is Claremont, and I’m an astrologer.” The man placed his right hand on his left chest, slightly bent Waist, gave an elegant greeting: “It seems that you are very interested in our corpse sect, are you willing to come to our corpse sect to develop?”

“No, I don’t care about a bunch of rotten meat. Dare to be interested, the reason why I can guess your identity is because the smell on your body is so disgusting. It is like the smell of a skunk-ferret that grew up eating durian, the body rotting in a stinky ditch.”

Romon rolled his eyes: “You pulled me into this environment, shouldn’t you be reminiscing? Time is precious, do you want to do it, or do you want to do something else?”

all around was pitch black.

Romon wasn’t sure if he was still where he was. The reason he didn’t act directly was because he was observing the environment.

“What a pity, Mr. Romon Charlotte!

I actually admire you.

A month ago.

You are still The ordinary person who doesn’t know anything can kill my ineffective student now.

It seems that you got a lot of benefits from the sacrifice interrupted by the Bureau of Investigation.

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Your wrong life, let me end it, I am so sorry and excited to think about killing a genius like you next.”

Claymont slowly Draw out a set of Kunka cards, “Although Myron doesn’t have any innate talent, but he is my student, you shouldn’t kill him. So, please die faster, I am also a person who cherishes time.”

Hear this.

Romon laughed as well, “So you’re Myron’s teacher?

Do you know how I killed that guy?

I used a knife to Pieces of rotten flesh scraped from him, pierced his heart, broke his limbs, crushed his bones… and finally, twisted his neck.”

Claremont’s expression became even colder.

“He was still threatening me before he died, saying that one of his teachers was a prophet? You guys, won’t you do a divination for yourself before going out?”

Romon side say, and step back.

He touched the edge of the darkness and found that this thing was actually some kind of glue, very elastic.

And at the moment when the fingers and the darkness came into contact, a small part of the skin festered immediately, revealing the bright red flesh inside.

“A caustic jelly, not poison.”

Romon dismissed the idea of forcibly charging ahead from this Dark Space.

Let’s see if you can beat it first, I don’t know if the opponent is Second Rank or Third Rank, but from the surging energy of psionic energy, if this guy is Second Rank, then the number of spiritual slots on his body is absolutely Not low.

“Don’t struggle, you can’t get out of here until you finish the game.”

Claremont shuffled the Kunka cards in his hand, “You don’t seem to have any Deck, I always like fair duels, so I can give you a set for free.”

“No need.”

Romon looked at the opponent’s shuffling and seemed to agree It’s not a joke, but I really want to play a Kunka card with him.

The opponent obviously consumes psionic energy to maintain this environment.

I have no discomfort, and the onset of poison and disease takes time.

Just in time for a round.

Romon also pulled out of his pocket his expensive deck, which contained many perverted banned cards.

Since the last time he encountered a strange Kunka game in the penalty area, Romon has made a habit of carrying his own deck with him to avoid unexpected situations.

Prove now.

His decision was right.

This astrologer’s abilities are clearly related to, or need to be used as an intermediary for, Kunk cards.

Otherwise you don’t have to spend so much trouble.

“The basic rules are used in this Kunka duel.”

After Claymont rolled the dice, he instantly drew a card and burned it out in midair.

A giant black armor Knight illusory shadow appeared in front of him.

“Dark Knight, attack!” Claremont coldly shouted.

The voice fell.

The huge Dark Knight actually rushed over, and his imposing manner was similar to that of a Second Rank monster.

Good guy.

Do you all like to play poker?

And they all like to play out of the way, right?

“What are you doing, are you playing with me?”

Romon’s eyes turned cold, and he put the deck of cards in his pocket back in his pocket. Punch out.

The tremendous force produced by the pulling of a muscle.

Dark Knight was smashed to pieces with his horse and man. After one punch, he castrated unabated and charged towards Claremont.

Get rid of the person in front of you directly!

“It seems that it’s no accident that you can grow to this point in just a few dozen days. There must be a secret in your body!” Surprise flashed in Claremont’s eyes, and the psychic energy in his body surged wildly at this moment. verb: move.

More than a dozen cards were turned into ashes in an instant.

The ashes condensed into creatures of various shapes, moved towards the front and rushed out.

Claymont invited Romon to play cards, but not just to say that several of his abilities are based on Kunka cards.

Kunka is more than just entertainment.

In mysticism, it is also a vital tool for divination and combat.

Otherwise.

How can a single entertainment attribute become popular all over the world?

There are many types of kunka cards, and there are many usages involved, and many awakeneds have more or less kunka card abilities.

Claremont is one of those well-known figures.

He is a third rank awakened, and the route he takes is the route of a card astrologer. Although the astrologer is not a simple combat-type awakened, he is more inclined to a prophecy-type awakened, but various mysterious abilities Not many.

However.

He was full of confidence, and the more than a dozen Kunka monsters he used to consume the psionic summon were torn to shreds by Romon in just a few breaths.

The opponent was like a Great Desolate savage, moving towards him unstoppably.

(End of this chapter)

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