Chapter 155: Passing Out

Lewis picked up the half-height silk top hat from the pool of blood, shook off the blood stained on the top hat, and put it back on his head.

As time passed, his steps grew heavier and heavier, and he even made a dull crashing sound as he walked.

His hearing and senses seemed to be disturbed to a certain extent, and the toxins of the "living corpse" continued to eat away at his body.

Walking up to the fainted "gray wolf", Lewis took the key to the iron cage from the opponent's waist, and then looked at the pitch-black revolver in the opponent's hand in a daze.

It was the pistol that hit him just now, but the bullet didn't work as well as it should.

However, Lewis guessed that the bullet from the pistol should have an anti-divination or supernatural ability to restrain him, otherwise he would not have been hit easily.

Removing the black pistol again, Lewis had an idea and threw the unconscious "gray wolf" on the body of the tall and thin pirate.

The tall, thin pirate had stopped screaming, his skin slowly eroding with contamination, and most of his body was already covered in black liquid.

As the skin of the "gray wolf" made contact with the other party, the black liquid burrowed into his pores, and black lines appeared on his body.

Since the "gray wolf" cannot be killed by physical means, it is better to borrow pollution and make the gray wolf completely become an unconscious corpse.

As for the spread of pollution, that's a headache for gangsters and the official church.

With heavy steps, Lewis walked over to Stephanie's closed cage, where he heard strange moans coming from inside the cage behind him.

Lifting the black curtain, Lewis twitched the corners of his mouth, a living corpse was doing indescribable things against the cage, the flesh of his lower body was blurred, and the rotting flesh pieces fell, even so, he still did not stop moving.

Just now, when the gray wolf fired, it seemed that a bullet hit this direction......

Lewis looked down at his chest, there was a visible bullet hole in his clothes, but there was no scar or pain around this bullet hole.

"There was something wrong with that pistol, I don't know why, it didn't work for me."

As his physical condition continued to deteriorate, Lewis hurriedly covered with a covering cloth and let the living corpse continue to toss.

Opening the cage where Stephanie was, Stephanie could be seen curled up in a corner of the cage, her body trembling, and there were several bruises on her face.

The people in this cage are all female ** subordinates, and the sobs are mixed together, and when they see Lewis appear, they only have dazed and fear in their eyes.

However, this situation saved Lewis a lot of trouble, and if so many people rioted, it would definitely affect his actions.

"Miss Stephanie, please leave with me at once." Walking into the cage, Lewis reached out to Stephanie.

"Mr. Lewis......"

The moment she saw Lewis, Stephanie stopped sobbing, she looked at Lewis's torn clothes and large and small scars, combined with the sound of the battle before, and said in surprise: "You really defeated the 'gray wolf'?" That mighty 'gray wolf'? ”

"It's just a matter of effort." Seeing that Stephanie was still confused, he forcibly grabbed Stephanie's palm and pulled the other party up.

After all, he is only a Sequence Seven, and it is already difficult to win Sequence Six, let alone expect to have no injuries on his body.

Now he had to find a place to dispose of the toxins on his body, otherwise it would be more and more difficult for him to move.

The women in the cage looked at Lewis in a daze, they didn't know how terrible the gray wolf was, but they could hear the battle before.

Stephanie staggered two steps and almost threw herself into Lewis's arms, but was held up by Lewis.

Walking out of the cage, Stephanie subconsciously looked around, and the corpses all over the ground told the tragic situation of the battle, and Mr. Lewis defeated all the transcendents alone.

Even the "gray wolf", whom she once thought was invincible, lay on the edge of the dock and seemed to be dead.

And all this, as Mr. Lewis said, is just a gesture.

Suddenly, Lewis's face changed, and he heard footsteps in the distance.

Dengdenden!

The footsteps were noisy and disorderly, and several people were rushing towards here.

Lewis had an idea, immediately dropped the cage key to the slave here, and he dived into the water with Stephanie.

As a lead box was opened, Lewis gripped a half-fist-sized ball in his hand, and his swimming level instantly increased to an unprecedented height.

After swimming about two thousand meters, Lewis came ashore, and he found a small hotel in the middle of nowhere, and stayed in it temporarily.

The crimson moonlight shone sparsely through the cracks in the blinds, staining the desk with blood, and Lewis's face began to turn pale, and the sound of footsteps grew heavier.

"Purification."

He took out the "Sun Phalanges" and shouted the Hermes word, and the Sun Phalanx dripped, and a few drops of golden liquid helped him suppress the erosion of the toxins.

Lewis's face gradually returned to normal, and after about an hour, most of the numbness in his body disappeared, but his spirituality was almost completely drained, and an illusory murmur faintly sounded in his ears.

Stephanie watched Lewis's actions, that gold artifact, actually possessed strange powers, just by using it, she could feel the warm sunlight caressing her body, and the haze and fatigue were swept away.

"Thank you, Mr. Lewis, for saving me, and I will repay you if I can return to Intis." Stephanie said from the bottom of her heart that Lewis was a more powerful being than the gray wolf, and that such strength made her feel safe.

Her gaze lingered over Lewis's muscular body as if it could drip water.

"Maybe you should thank another person, his name is Bazel, maybe you can meet him tomorrow." Lewis smiled faintly, Bazel led away a few pirates, and I don't know what happened now.

However, Bazel has a pistol and has an absolute advantage over the new Transcendent, provided that he is not overshadowed by strange transcendent abilities.

"Bazel? Do I know him? Stephanie was stunned for a moment, then blurted out.

Lewis smiled indifferently, and without much explanation, he went to the bathroom, washed away the residual smell of corpses, and changed his clothes.

As for the clothes he wore when he "committed the crime", he had already sent them to the gray mist to be "disinfected", which could effectively prevent divination.

After all, there is a "Faceling" in the gang organization who is proficient in divination, and even if he has anti-divination qualities, he must be careful.

"Mr. Lewis, I'll go take a bath, and hopefully we'll have a wonderful night tonight."

When Lewis returned to the room, Stephanie squeezed out a sweet smile and went to the bathroom to rinse her body with cool water......

When Stephanie came out of the bathroom, she sang a gentle Intis poem, which was mournful and touching and told a tragic love story.

Lewis felt a sensation of heat in his lower abdomen, and then the bed in the hotel made an overwhelming sound that lasted until the second half of the night, when Miss Stephanie passed out......

(End of chapter)