Ancient God Library

Chapter 97 Let's Play Kunka
After Ambrose kicked open the door.

The wall of spiritual energy shattered.

Under the state of spiritual vision, Romon saw that the room was covered with countless silk threads, one after another, like a spider's nest!

These strands of psionic energy passed through Sir Bello's body, turning him into a marionette.

"You are welcome, my friend."

The thread twitched.

Sir Bello opened and closed his mouth mechanically, with a stiff smile on his face.

Ambrose's pupils trembled, and he immediately closed the door with his backhand, without turning his head, and said, "Go, help the crowd evacuate, and call for support."

This is for Romon.

At this moment, he had already judged that the danger on Sir Bello was terrible. Romon was a second-order awakened person, and he couldn't help him much in the battle in this narrow room.

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

Romon was also unambiguous, and turned around instantly.

However, at this moment, someone put his hand on his shoulder: "My friend, are you in such a hurry to leave? Come on, why don't you play a game of Kunka?"

It quickly darkened all around.

During this process, Romon couldn't stop it.

The guy in the room, and the accomplices are out there, and freaking out.

Careless.

But the current him is no longer the salted fish that could only be rotten.

In a closed dark space.

Romon watched the figure walk out of the darkness.

The other party should be in his 30s to 40 years old, wearing a black robe, with a strong body odor and an unbearable stench.

"A corpse-eating person?"

"Yes, my name is Claremont, and I am an astrologer." The man put his right hand on his left chest, bent slightly, and gracefully greeted him: "It seems that you are very interested in our Corpse Cult. Are you willing to come to our Corpse Cult to develop?"

"No, I'm not interested in a pile of rotten meat. The reason why I can guess your identity is because the smell on your body is so disgusting. It's like a skunk that grew up eating durian. The smell of the stinking gutter."

Romon rolled his eyes: "You dragged me into this environment, you shouldn't be here to reminisce about the old days, right? Time is precious, do you want to do it, or do other things?"

It was pitch black all around.

Romon wasn't sure if he was still where he was. The reason he didn't do it directly was because he was observing the environment.

"What a pity, Monsieur Romond Charlotte!

I actually appreciate you.

a month ago.

You are still an ordinary person who doesn't understand anything, but now you can kill my useless student.

It seems that the sacrifice that was interrupted by the investigation bureau gave you great benefits.

Your wrong life, let me end it. Thinking of killing a genius like you next, I am really sorry and excited. "

Claremont slowly drew out a set of Kunka cards, "Although Myron has no talent, he is my student and you shouldn't kill him. So, please die quickly, I am also a person who cherishes time very much." people."

Hear this.

Romon also smiled, "So you are Myron's teacher?

Do you know how I killed that guy?

I scraped off pieces of carrion with my knife, pierced his heart, broke his limbs, crushed his bones... and finally, wrung his neck. "

Claremont's expression was even colder.

"Before he died, he was still threatening me, saying that one of his teachers was a prophet? You guys, don't you guys do divination for yourself before going out?"

Romon backed away as he spoke.

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

And the moment the finger came into contact with the darkness, a small part of the skin immediately festered, exposing the bright red flesh and blood inside.

"Corrosive jelly, not poison."

Romon dismissed the idea of ​​forcibly rushing out of this dark space.

Let's see if we can beat him first. I don't know if the opponent is at the second level or the third level, but judging from the surge of psychic energy, if this guy is at the second level, then the number of spiritual slots on his body is definitely not low.

"Don't struggle anymore, 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 a card set with you. I always like fair duels, so I can give you a set for free."

"No need."

Romon watched the opponent shuffling the cards, and it seemed that he was not joking, but really wanted to have a Kunka card with him.

The other party obviously consumes spiritual energy to maintain this environment.

But I don't feel uncomfortable, and the onset of poison and disease takes time.

Just in time for a game.

Romon also took out the deck he had spent a lot of money from his pocket, which contained many perverted banned cards.

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

Prove now.

His decision was still right.

The ability of this astrologer is obviously related to the Kunka card, or needs the Kunka card as a medium.

Otherwise, there is no need to spend so much trouble.

"This Kunka card duel uses basic rules."

After Claremont threw the dice, he immediately drew a card and burned it in mid-air.

A phantom of a giant black armored knight appeared in front of him.

"Black Knight, attack!" Clement shouted coldly.

The voice fell.

The huge black knight actually rushed over, and his aura was similar to that of a second-order beast.

Good guy.

Don’t you all like to play cards with your life?
And they all like to play cards out of routine, right?
"What the hell are you playing with me?"

Romon's eyes turned cold, he put the deck of cards back into his pocket, looked straight at the charging black knight, and punched out.

The enormous force generated by the pulling of a muscle.

The black knight, man and horse were blasted to pieces.One punch later, unabated, he charged at Claremont.

Get rid of this person directly!

"It seems that you were able to grow to this point in just a few dozen days. It's not accidental. There must be a secret in your body!" Claremont's eyes flashed surprise, and the spiritual energy in his body surged crazily at this moment.

More than a dozen cards were instantly reduced to ashes.

The ashes condensed into creatures of various shapes, rushing forward.

When Claremont invited Romon to play cards, he didn't just say a word. Several of his abilities were based on Kunka cards.

Cuenca is more than just entertainment.

In mysticism, this is still a crucial divination tool and combat tool.

otherwise.

How can it be popular all over the world with only one entertainment attribute?
There are many types of Kunka cards, and there are many usages involved. Many awakened people have the ability of Kunka cards more or less.

Claremont is one of the best.

He is a Tier [-] Awakened, and his route is that of a card astrologer. Although an Astrologer is not a pure combat Awakened, but more of a prophetic Awakened, he also has a lot of mysterious and strange abilities.

however.

He was full of confidence, and the dozen or so Kunka monsters summoned by consuming spiritual energy were torn to pieces by Romon in just a few breaths.

The other party was like a wild beast, rushing towards him unstoppably.

(End of this chapter)