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Chapter 390 Embers of the Past ([-])

"Uncle Simon, is this the appetizer you mentioned? I was almost eaten by these vampires." Ron, who was covered in injuries, took out the communicator and couldn't help but roared.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground that looked like dogs, but were covered in red and exuded a slight stench, Ron couldn't help but feel a little palpitated. These were not just one or two, there were more than 20 of them. Save your life here.

"It's just a group of blood-sucking beasts. Your mission has not been completed yet. These blood-sucking beasts are just derivatives of the containment. You need to find the real containment to complete it." Simon Duncan's voice came from the communicator indifferently. Pass it out.

"One more thing, don't use the communicator casually. This is the daughter body split from the contained object. If you use it too much, it will be easy to fail."

I wanted to complain at first, but I heard Simon Duncan's addition, Ron was full of shit at the time, why is the side effect of this containment not to lift?

Do you dare to use this?

Ron wanted to say something else, but Simon Duncan had already hung up the communicator. What he said was true, and it was really easy not to use it. For example, he was doing some exercises on the bed that were good for physical and mental health. Ron made a contact The instrument came over and roared, almost scaring him out of the sequelae.

"First tortured me for a month in the name of exercise, and then threw me out after receiving an order, and asked me to house wild containment objects." Ron couldn't help but mutter.

However, he also knew that this month's training directly transformed him, and the resources during this period were poured out like running water.

He naturally knows the value of the guidance and endless resources of a seventh-level extraordinary person, and this period is not only for training, but also for the common sense of the extraordinary world.

Ron naturally also knew Wu Mingkong's identity. He never thought that Wu Mingkong would be a containment object, and it was a taboo-level existence capable of devouring stars. This surprised him very much, and he couldn't see it at all.

Then there is a feeling of respect and distance. This is the quality of every superhuman. Don’t be too happy when you meet the containment. Except for superhumans who join the containment organization and become investigators, the first thought of wild supernatural beings when they meet the containment is to turn around and run away. road.

The contained objects do have all sorts of miraculous and even heaven-defying effects, but the side effects are not something anyone can bear, and only a large force like the containment agency can conduct targeted research, and with the presence of the head of the agency, It is only possible to use ordinary-level or even elite-level storage objects, but the cost will not be low, but the storage organization is huge, and they can still afford the side effects of using ordinary-level and elite-level storage objects.

"Leave here quickly. The big movement of the battle just now will definitely attract people to check. If ordinary people see it, it may be troublesome to ask Uncle Simon to finish it." Ron frowned, and others can leave But what to do with the corpses of blood-sucking beasts all over the floor?

The approaching footsteps left Ron with no more time to think about it, he gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

In the quiet alley, there were strange canine corpses all over the floor, and a figure in a black robe walked in.

"Run away? It doesn't matter. If you are still in Turan City, no matter whether it is by the side of the mysterious commander-in-chief or Taboo who devours the stars, my lord's divine power cannot be approached, but you and Simon Duncan, the demon hunter People came out, I am really curious, why my lord has taken a fancy to you." Under the black robe, there is a fish-like head, with bulging eyes on both sides that don't seem to be able to close their eyes.

But if it's really a fish head, it's fine, but it's obviously a human face, but it looks like a fish strangely, especially the layers of wrinkles on the face look almost the same as the fish scales.

"I'm also very curious, why the Lord of your mouth would fall in love with that lucky boy." Simon Duncan came out of the shadows in his pajamas. From the analysis of the smell on his body, he probably just came out of the battlefield. Didn't have time to take a shower.

"Simon Duncan? Are you so fast?"

These words made Simon Duncan's face darken: "Murloc, your profession has always lived by the sea and you can't get water immediately, why did you suddenly come to the inland."

"Why? Don't you know?" The murloc smiled secretly, looking sinister.

"Hmph, I believe in some kind of evil existence. There are so many blood-like lessons in history, but no one has been able to learn it." Simon Duncan's tone was quite disdainful. Generally speaking, judging from the murloc's situation, it is very Maybe it's a belief in a certain containment or something else, it's definitely not a serious product.

"Yes, I once persuaded the high priest, but later I found out that I was wrong. My Lord is the great existence, the sky is darkened for him, the stars are dimmed for him, and even the earth is an extension of his body .”

Frenzy, Simon Duncan has never seen a Transcendent showing such a state of frenzy, but now he has seen it, and it is a murloc profession.

This profession has always been developed by the sea, and has basically never entered the inland.

Although this profession is very powerful, with a strong body, many spells, and the affinity for the ocean, basically as long as you are in the ocean, you can fight three at the same level.

Moreover, it is easier to advance than other professions, and it is not easy to go crazy and deform.

But even so, not many transcendents in the inland are willing to choose this profession. One is because with the promotion of the profession, the whole person will be dehumanized and become a monster similar to a murloc.

And there is also a fatal flaw, that is, the higher the professional stage, the stronger the dependence on the ocean. After reaching the sixth level, murloc professionals generally only stay in the sea, not on land.

Although there is nothing wrong with leaving the seawater, it will show a mental state of hypoxia. Yes, it is just a mental state, not a physiological state, and this psychological state cannot be avoided.

Judging from the physical characteristics, the murloc professional in front of him is only at the third rank at most.

The fanatical murloc professional put away his fanaticism after singing a long paragraph of ravings that sounded like neurosis.

"Since I'm gone, there's no point for me to stay here." The murloc professional showed elegance in an ugly posture.

"You can't go."

Simon Duncan was about to make a move, but suddenly found that the murloc had turned into a puddle of water and disappeared into the alley.

"Run away?" Simon Duncan didn't expect that a third-level transcendent would escape from his seventh-level transcendent, which made him a little dignified.

(End of this chapter)