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Chapter 46: Pursuit

"The gear is mine." A man wearing a linen woke up from an alley.

He let out a stinking laughter, and a stinking smell of corpse flowed out from his body.

Saron was originally a corpse collector from a church. Every morning, he would push his cart to the streets and pack up the bodies that appeared at night.

This job is disgusting and dangerous, but for him, who is born with facial deformities, it is already the best job. There are a lot of people who have no jobs who are willing to take his place.

And it was when he collected the body that he got his own opportunity.

Generally speaking, the corpses he collected were monsters that changed because of the blood of sin. In a few days, he could encounter those cultists wearing clothes. The corpses of these cultists were usually taken away, leaving only corpses.

However, that day Salon received such a cult body with nothing but a dress of ragged clothes.

But when he was carrying the corpse, he felt something strange in his belly with his years of touch.

He was actually bold and careful. Before sending the corpse to burn, he secretly cut the corpse and took out the things in it, a magic book.

Spiritual magic, this is also a special kind of magic.

He also needs to use the same-track ritual to change his own existence, but this change is not to touch a certain evil god, but to transform himself into a special frequency.

After completing the transformation, the user can intercept the dead's remaining soul and cultivate it into a spirit body, and the material for casting is taken from the corpse.

As the corpse collector, he just happened to be very suitable for this magic. As for the incomplete body, the burners would not care too much about these, and the other was more than him who attacked the corpse.

There are many people who can’t eat enough in Luoer Town. If humans are ignored, then humans are just a ingredient. At most, they will get sick if they eat too much. But when it’s difficult to survive, who cares?

Therefore, it is normal to have less weight in the body sent to burn.

With the spirit magic, Saron used the work of collecting corpses as a concealer and quickly learned spirit magic, so he also cultivated many spirits.

It was just because he lacked the relevant knowledge system and only relied on a magic book. Because he was illiterate, even the content on it was written by him in a small piece.

In addition, this spiritual magic is not very good for the body. With some mistakes and long-term contact with the spirit body, Saron's body has begun to appear with corpse spots, and at the same time it emits a rotten smell. In a short while, his body will completely die, which is something he cannot accept.

The reason why he wanted to grab unclean gear was because of this. The unclean gear could give the user a nearly immortal life, and would not affect the user's magical ability, but would instead play a role in strengthening.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the eyes of these people, the unclean gear is the fruit of God.

"And now he is mine!" Salon took the gear from the spirit body, and then ran towards the escape passage that had been planned for a long time without hesitation.

Fusion gear takes a time, which will put yourself in a weak period. Once those outside find him, they can easily kill him, so they must find a suitable location before Fusion gear.

"You really can't underestimate others." Cromi jumped onto the roof and saw Saron running towards the distance. If it were someone else, he might be confused by Saron's spirit and could not complete the tracking, but Cromi was different.

He sacrificed his fear, but was not afraid of the power of the spirit body, so he observed the magic fluctuations that left with the gears, so he chased them directly.

Holding the long sword, Cromi, did not stop and chased him directly. The gears could not fall into the hands of others no matter what. Each gear could create a troublesome enemy. And there must be some conspiracy to release these gears, so the best way to do it is to supervise them.

Cromi's physical fitness was not like a human being, rolling and jumping on the roof, and soon approached Salon, who had physical problems.

"Damn it, how could this church dog be so fast?" Salon thought in a furious way that his plan had been successful. He used the spirits to interfere with his vision, and while those guys were fighting for gears, the spirits burst into wailing with the undead, and then took the opportunity to use magic to take away the gears.

In front is the moat, and the passage he arranged is there. Once he entered the moat, with the complexity of the sewer, he could quickly get rid of the mad dog behind him.

"Come out, my servant!" Crazy flashed on Saron's ugly face. He took out a knife while running, stabbed into his left hand without hesitation, and with a fierce stroke, the corrupt blood flowed out.

At the same time, a spirit body that a normal person could not observe also surged out of his arm, which was almost like a corpse.

This spirit body is similar but different from the residual souls of Negri. The magical ritual changes the form of soul bodies, leaving them at an angle that humans cannot observe. At the same time, they use the resentment of the dead to constantly cultivate them. Their soul bodies are not strong, but they are weird enough.

This kind of spirit body has other abilities. Their interference power has become a force that can provoke emotions, and it also has the ability to absorb illusions, vitality, etc.

If the owner's blood is fed, these spirits can develop more terrifying and strange abilities, but the backlash of the spirits will become more and more powerful, so Salon only raised a spirit with his own flesh and blood as his trump card.

With Cromi blessed the fear aura, he could easily see the red spirit body. The ominousness brought by death would make the sense of fear from life instinct, but Cromi chose to sacrifice fear to deal with this kind of thing.

The silent church's study of the blood of sin made them create many similar strange things. In order to fight with the silent church, he specially sacrificed his fear.

The long sword wrapped in red aura pierced directly into the spirit body, but this spirit body, which was regarded as the trump card by Salon, was not weak. At the first moment of being hurt, his spirit body split directly, and several red lights were flying in the air, attacking Cromi from different angles.

"It's me after all!" Salon looked at the moat ahead. This was his escape route. As long as he escaped into the sewer, he would soon be able to go to his safe house. When the gears were integrated, there would be no sequelae at that time. He would definitely build his spiritual army.

But the next moment, a branch was placed in the most suitable position and pierced Saron's throat.
Chapter completed!
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