Chapter 52

52 The ghoul (1)

The mountain splitting fist’s wind was sharp, and the fist speed was extremely fast.

In just a few dozen breaths.

Roger had already thrown out countless punches!

Every punch landed on humphran’s vital points, dealing double the damage!

Humphran, who was “revived “, was defending in vain.

However, he couldn’t resist this storm-like fist technique at all!

“No, no, no!”

I still have. trump card ... I also have ...”

The sound of panic was spread out by the deep pit and echoed repeatedly among the reeds, making it particularly desolate.

The only response humphran got was a merciless iron fist!

In the blink of an eye, his health points had dropped to around 1000 points.

His entire body was curled up into a ball.

The head that had just formed opened up a crack in a hurry and swallowed the tainted blood sarcoma in one gulp!

The data column showed.

Humphran’s HP was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

The speed of his resurrection was also greatly accelerated!

“When I’m resurrected, I’ll show you what a trump card is!”

“I will offer your soul to God and imprison you in the land of torture forever!”

Roger ignored him and continued to punch him.

In reality.

The moment humphran swallowed the tumor ...

Roger’s body surface involuntarily attracted a large amount of essence!

These elements lingered around Roger, reluctant to leave. They didn’t dare to get close, but they also didn’t want to leave.

how can you still ...

Humphran’s voice was completely cut off.

Incomparable power gathered in Roger’s fist-

The first punch!

200% of its power!

It directly pierced through humphran’s head!

The second punch!

300% of its power!

It shattered humphran’s chest with great force!

The third punch!

400% of power!

He found the squirming tumor in the pile of rotten flesh with great precision.

One punch!

Minced meat, blood, and juice flew all over the sky.

The heretic cult believer did not even have the chance to scream before his life was completely taken away!

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[ you have leveled up to level 17. ]

[your attributes have increased.]

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[you have leveled up to level 18.]

[your attributes have increased.]

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[you have leveled up to level 19.]

[your attributes have increased.]

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[ you have killed humphran (swamp refugee/heretic/elite) ]

[ you have gained 30 XP. ]

[ you have received 37 chivalry points. ]

[ obtaining the reward of the ‘kill order’ ]

Maybe because he had been lured out in a hurry, humphran didn’t have many good things on him.

Some money.

It was a fist-sized piece of gold.

In addition, humphran was wearing a pair of ” cloud-climbing shoes (movement speed +3) “.

They were all the spoils of war that Roger could find.

However, he didn’t mind.

He seriously burned humphran’s remains with a fire, and only left with a peace of mind after he had really burned his bones and scattered the ashes.

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It was night.

A civil war broke out in the refugee village.

The hidden dangers of overusing the fire tangerines completely broke out under the stimulation of the dragon’s might.

A large number of refugees were madly unleashing their spell-like energy.

From the moment the flames started to spread, it was out of control.

Roger could only look on coldly.

Venting it out was better than holding it in and having his head explode.

He sympathized with the refugees from the marsh, but he could not help them.

He found an opportunity to break into humphran’s big house and carefully searched it for the whole night.

He only left in the chaos at dawn the next day.

The strangest thing was ...

When Roger entered, the statue of the God of tainted blood had already disappeared.

He didn’t know where he had gone.

However, all of this had nothing to do with Roger.

After plundering a sky-high amount of wealth and amazing spoils of war from humphran’s house, Roger went to find Cindy without stopping.

He had asked the dragonman priest when the forbidden spell of extinction would be released.

He once again set foot on the road to the South.

Their target was gemstone city!

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At dusk four days later.

At the edge of the swamp, a thin mist was about to rise.

Suddenly, a line of flying Dragons broke through the fog, flying over the dense forest of Poplar and pine trees, over a few Hills of different heights, and finally landed at an open intersection.

Roger jumped down from the Wyvern’s back, stretched his muscles, and then patted his face gently.

The sky was really not a place for humans to stay.

It was too cold.

He looked at Rachel, who had also just jumped down from the Wyvern’s back.

The girl’s face was red and there was a thin layer of frost on her eyebrows.

paramount Manor is up ahead.

“That’s Tiger farm. There’s a charcoal Inn West of the farm, and the owner is a good person.”

mishas is hungry. I’m going to the farm to find some food for her.

She still had a straight face and spoke very quickly, but her pronouncing was not very clear.

But Roger could understand what she meant.

The two of them could travel together for a while.

There was a notice board near the intersection.

Roger leaned over curiously. There were three lines on the notice board:

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[ alert: water ghosts have appeared in the sela River and its tributaries! ]

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[ reward: a flood of Johnny turtles! ]

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[ advertisement: charcoal hotel will be holding a barbeque party on Saturday night. Half price for barbeque and 30% off for beer! ]

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“It’s Saturday today,”

Rachel blushed and blurted out.

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