Chapter 215: Rotten Vitality

After the three swords, Julianne's witch body shattered, and then the steel sword in Roger's hand left a shocking scar on her body.

Julianne screamed.

"What's going on?"

"What held me back?"

She couldn't figure out that it was the momentary distraction just now that caused Julianne to lose the opportunity and Roger took the opportunity to expand the results.

The hideous wound almost split Julianne in two, and she staggered backwards, while Roger, who was also injured, was still injured, and seemed to feel no pain.

The energy in the land was withdrawn and poured into Roger's body, and Roger took another step forward in the face of great pain.

"Stay!"

As he spoke, the red tendons distributed inside his body turned into a strange black and red, Roger's eyes were red, and a steady stream of energy was transmitted from the ground under his feet to the steel sword in his hand.

Julianne's spirit reappeared, and it was only a matter of moments, even if she knew that she was drinking to quench her thirst, she had to leave her body.

If she can get away with it, she can also transform into a demon-like existence with the help of her teacher.

In the darkness, Julianne's spirit body crossed a distance of more than ten meters in a blink of an eye, and at this time, her body was split in two by Roger, and the spirit body let out a scream, and the black crescent moon shrank into her body.

Bang bang bang!

The dirt was flying, Roger's steps seemed to be imprinted on Julianne's heart, the voice was getting closer and closer, Julian hurriedly turned around, and in the dark night, a pair of yellow and clear vertical pupils emitted a strange light.

At this time, Roger was in a completely different state than usual, his face was bruised, and there was a trace of rotten and weird aura on his body.

"Death's Force......

Swish!

In the next second, a bright sword light pierced the night sky.

Julian's spirit still flew forward a distance of more than ten meters according to inertia, and then, from the shoulder blade to the intercostal space, a clear crack appeared.

"You're just a transcendent ......"

"How is this possible?!"

Out of the area shrouded by the land, Roger also sensed the pain in his body, he didn't attack again, and looked at Julian floating in the air not far away.

"Crescent Witch...... That's it! ”

"Bang!"

Julianne's spirit exploded.

"Click!"

Roger returned his sword to the sheath, and in the next second, great pain and exhaustion swept through his body.

"What's going on?"

He took a deep breath and looked back at the field not far away that emanated with an eerie aura.

"It was the unknown force that affected me."

In this short period of time, more than half of the injuries that were originally visible to the bones have recovered.

Roger knew that if he returned to the land, the rest of his injuries would heal quickly.

Syllable!

He snapped to a halt in his steps forward.

"That's not right!"

This energy is too weird, the more he absorbs, the weaker the breath of the living person in his body becomes, and if this continues, he will one day become an existence like a demon bull demon.

The body is rotting and alive, leaving only a little life in the spinal cord.

What had just happened was completely different from what Roger had imagined, his sanity seemed to be swallowed up, and he was even more desperate for his life after being injured.

Anna had woken up not long ago, but Roger hadn't summoned her in the battle just now.

Whether strong or not, every cursed place hides unknowable dangers, and this time, Roger has a deep understanding of this.

After thinking about it, he took out the last remaining bit of the demonic bull demon's spinal fluid, and drank it.

He could feel the surging vitality in the spinal fluid, which expelled the rotten aura of his physical strength little by little, and then the injuries on his body were also recovering.

After a while, seeing the last bit of wound healing, he felt it carefully, and confirmed that he could no longer detect a trace of corrupt power in his body, and then he let out a long breath.

Glancing back at the cabin hidden in the darkness in the distance, Roger strode away.

Next, he's going to explore the heart of the Voodoo Society once again, looking for a way out of it.

At the same time, Tang De and the others also came to the high mountains near the core land.

Just a day ago, Don and Michelle, who had been in a coma, finally woke up, and at first they were still a little confused, apparently forgetting everything that had happened.

Lawrence and Carl discussed it and decided to hide everything that happened in the hut from the two of them, and for whatever reason, eating his friend's flesh and blood was not a good memory.

The only weapons left were the two guns that Michelle carried, and the number of bullets was also limited, although Tang De returned to normal, his head still had a faint pain, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

"What should we do next?"

Karl asked in a low voice, he had the lowest combat power among all of them, so he rushed down so rashly......

Don De activates the evil spirits in his body.

"We can't fight with them, we have to find a way to infiltrate and find a way out of here."

He closed his eyes and looked down through the sight of the evil spirit.

"The sides of the valley are just ordinary stone houses, be careful, let's go to the cave there and check it out."

A hint of hesitation flashed on his face, "Wait for my order in a while, I'll go to the front to help you create chaos, and you take the opportunity to sneak in......"

He sighed.

"Once you find a way out of here, don't wait for me to leave immediately!"

Making this decision means that Tang De completely gave up hope of survival.

"Captain, let me come."

Lawrence spoke suddenly.

"Without a gun, my combat effectiveness is very limited, and once we encounter an emergency in the cave, none of the three of us can escape!"

He smiled miserably and raised his palm, "I have no relatives, and if I die, I will die." ”

"But you're not the same......"

The atmosphere around him became very depressing, and I had to admit that Lawrence had a point, and after losing the gun in his hand, he and Michelle were not even as effective as Carl.

"If I had to do it all over again, I would definitely choose the more difficult traditional path."

There was a hint of envy on Lawrence's face.

There seemed to be a smart and chic figure of Roger holding a sword in both hands.

At this moment, there was a noisy sound in the valley, and the shouts were endless, Tang De's face changed slightly, and he quickly knew everything that was happening in the distance.

"That person ......"

"It's Roger!"

His eyes were full of incredulity, and Tang De couldn't help but shout.

"Roger?"

"He's still alive?"

Lawrence's eyes widened, but in the darkness he could only see crowds.

"Could it be that the people of the Voodoo Society are playing tricks?"

There was a hint of suspicion on Karl's face.

The people of the Voodoo Society manipulate dead bodies through spells, allowing them to act like living people.

Carl was talking, but suddenly found that Tang De's face became very solemn.

"What's wrong?" Lawrence asked with concern.

"Is it a hallucination?"

Tang De looked at his companions beside him.

"Roger ......"

"He cleaned up all the people of the Voodoo Society!!"

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