Chapter 337 I Curse You

Then, Eros took out the Daylight Dead from his shadow in front of the ghoul.

When the ghoul saw that the man had also pulled out a gun and pointed it at him, his body began to struggle violently.

He was still mumbling something in his mouth, but Eros was obviously too lazy to listen, so he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

A bullet condensed by spirit rushed out of the gun barrel, smashing the ghoul's head with unparalleled power.

Looking at the ghoul in front of him who had lost his head and whose body was still twitching slightly, Eros chuckled and slowly disappeared from the spot.

Not long after he left, Vivian returned here, but this time she did not come alone, but brought seven night watchmen with her.

These people were all met by her on the way to escape and were attracted by her gunshots.

Originally there were eight people, but one was arranged by Vivian to go to the Jolton Cathedral to deliver the message.

In this way, even if they were wiped out, there would be at least one person who could report what happened here to the church.

After arriving at the place where she had fought before, Vivian looked around vigilantly. Seeing that her fighting instincts did not react, Vivian breathed a sigh of relief:

"That remnant of the night has left!"

After hearing Vivian's words, the other night watchmen present all breathed a sigh of relief.

Although killing a remnant of the night is indeed a great achievement, you have to do it within your ability. Didn't you see that even Vivian turned around and ran away after seeing it?

Merit is important, but life is also important.

"That ghoul is dead!" At this time, a night watchman pointed at the ghoul and said to everyone.

"I'll go check it out!" Hearing this, someone else spoke up immediately.

"Be careful, maybe the remnant of the night has left something behind on the body." Another night watchman reminded.

"I know, I will be careful." The man said, and walked cautiously towards the corpse of the ghoul lying on the ground.

Vivian stared at the corpse without blinking. If there was any trick left on the corpse, she would rescue the night watchman immediately.

After a while, the night watchman who had searched the corpse said to his companions standing not far away:

"I didn't find anything wrong. This is a normal ghoul corpse."

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what the remnant of the night was doing.

Could it be that he was helping them kill ghouls?

How could he, a remnant of the night, be so kind?

With puzzled feelings, everyone began to deal with the traces at the scene.

No pollution can be left. After all, when the effect of the sleeping bell in this area ends tomorrow morning, those ordinary people will go out.

If there are any pollutants left on the street, then after a while, it is estimated that many ordinary people will be transformed into monsters in this neighborhood.

Or there will be many more warlocks who become sequence 9 peepers through contact with the mystery.

After all, becoming a Sequence 9 does not require taking any potions, but only requires contact with the mysterious and withstanding a round of strange attacks.

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At the same time, in a dim and gloomy room, a man covered in a black robe knelt on one knee on the ground and said respectfully to the middle-aged gentleman sitting on the high-backed chair at the top of the room:

"Apostle, the big ghoul created from Graydon's corpse has been confirmed dead."

Hearing this, the middle-aged gentleman was a little surprised:

"The physique of the big ghoul, coupled with the strengthening of the original sin of the abyss, with his strength, even an ordinary Sequence 5 can't do anything to him."

"Tell me! What's going on."

I thought that this kind of big ghoul that cost a lot of money and was carefully made would bring more trouble to the church.

But I didn't expect that it had only been a few days, and the carefully made guy died. This result made him extremely unhappy.

Seeing that the Apostle seemed a little unhappy, the black-robed man lowered his head and said in a difficult tone:

"We tried to understand what happened to Gledon at that time through the soul that remained in the cult."

"But..."

Speaking of this, the black-robed figure seemed a little embarrassed, not knowing whether to say it.

The middle-aged gentleman sitting at the top raised his eyebrows and said in a trembling voice:

"What? No discovery?"

The black-robed man put his forehead on the cold ground and said in a trembling voice:

"Gledon's soul is blank!"

"Blank..."

Hearing this answer, the middle-aged gentleman touched his chin, and a thoughtful look flashed across his face.

After a while, he said lightly: "I heard that a remnant of the night came to Haidaram recently?"

The black-robed man was stunned, not understanding why the Apostle suddenly mentioned this matter.

Although he was a little puzzled, he still answered the question seriously:

"Yes! That remnant of the night seems to have some conflicts with the Scarlet Sect."

"Last time at the trading party in Bochika, he openly stated that he would hunt down the blood leeches of the Scarlet Sect."

"And these two days, I also received a message from the inside of the Scarlet Sect."

"It is said that a big shot in the Scarlet Sect is interested in the remnant of the night who hunted their members."

"Order all members of the sect to find out the news of the remnant of the night."

After listening to the report from his subordinates, the middle-aged gentleman sitting on the high-back chair crossed his hands in front of him and said calmly:

"Send the soul of Graydon here, although we don't know what his purpose is."

"But since he chose to attack us, we naturally have to make him pay a price."

"Do you really think that our Abyss Cult can't do anything to him like those useless leeches!"

At this point, the middle-aged gentleman showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

The rats in the gutter should hide well, but they dared to run out and interfere with their plans. Do you really think it's tens of thousands of years ago?

He admitted that the remnants of the night tens of thousands of years ago were indeed qualified to be compared with their Abyss Cult.

But are they worthy now?

Do you really think that everyone can't do anything to him just by playing hide-and-seek?

Then he underestimated our Abyss Cult too much.

It's time to wake up the remnants of the old times. The current Abyss Cult is no longer something they can provoke.

The man in black robes was not stupid, so when he heard his apostle mention the remnant of the night, he instantly understood why Gretton's soul was blank.

That was a hidden power. In other words, it was the remnant of the night who killed Gretton!

After figuring this out, the man in black robes quickly responded to the order of his apostle and went out to get Gretton's soul.

He can attack us, and we can also attack them.

There is no such thing as alliance and friendship between cultists.

After a while, the middle-aged gentleman looked at the illusory figure in the center of the dark green flame in front of him, howling and screaming, and said in a cold tone:

"I'm jealous of you, so I curse you, your limbs will be broken, your heart and liver will wither, your soul will fall into the abyss, and your body will be devoured by sin."

He was using the soul in front of him as a medium to cast a curse remotely.

This was easy for him.

On the other side, Eros, who was relying on a cane to divine and continue to look for ghouls, suddenly felt a malicious force coming from afar.

Just as he was carefully sensing what was going on, the malice suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.

"Someone is cursing you!"

Just as Eros frowned and thought, Barbara's crisp voice rang in his ears.

Eros nodded and said, "I know, I'm just thinking about who is so idle and has nothing to do."

In the dim and gloomy room, the middle-aged gentleman who looked at the curse took shape showed a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

The remnant of the night? That's all, enjoy the pain brought by the curse, this is the price you pay for provoking me! ! !

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