Warhammer Wizard

　　 Half a street away, Renn could see the other side clearly.

This person is not very old, a young man of about 23 years old, ordinary appearance, tall body, no task weapon in his hand, wearing close-fitting clothes, quick movement, swiftly bypassing pedestrians and road obstacles between sprints , Easily followed the carriage.

　　 Rain found an element in the opponent's soul, called "inner qi", confirming that this is a fighter.

　　 The internal qi element comes from the demon soul of the "bird's tail praying mantis". It is a rare element that allows the extraordinary to stimulate the "power of qi" with physical strength, and in close combat, it bursts out with powerful destructive power in an instant.

　　The fighter's strength is built on inner Qi, he is good at close combat, uses his body as a weapon, and all his attack methods are accompanied by inner Qi, with both speed and balance of offense and defense.

　　 Fighters are rare, but each one is difficult to deal with.

　　 In addition to the main soul, the fighter in front of him also has a secondary soul, which brings him another common element called "balance", which shows that his professional level is two, which should not be underestimated.

　　 "Such a young and promising fighter is actually a believer of the evil god."

　　 Raine secretly rejoiced.

　　 Fortunately, I found the opponent in advance. If he is attacked, he may not even be able to withstand a punch.

　　 Watching the fighter quickly follow the carriage away from him, Renn only felt a little relieved until he disappeared from sight. Now he can confirm one thing, that is, the Cthulhu believer's sensing range for the marks of strife will not exceed 100 meters, otherwise the fighter would have realized that he was not in the carriage.

　　 Of course, it is possible that the sensing range is smaller, but it is not certain.

　　 When he thinks of the marks of strife, Ren has a headache. There are more followers of Cthulhu than he expected. The marks of strife on his body are like a time bomb, which may explode at any time.

　　 Unless he keeps hiding at home, there is no reason to guard against thieves.

　　 "You must find a way to eliminate the marks of conflict."

　　 Reyn secretly made up his mind, and then he thought about it, he still had to start with the followers of the evil **** to eliminate the marks of conflict.

　　 First of all, we need to know, how did they feel the marks of strife?

　　 Is there any other way besides believing in evil gods?

　　 Even if there is no way to solve the problem, consider another aspect and solve the person who raised the problem!

　　 It’s better to start first, find a way to clean up a group of Cthulhu believers, reduce the chance of encountering them, and also devour their souls to charge themselves.

　　Moreover, this fighter has probably already seen himself. If he informs other Cthulhu followers, or directly reports to the Shadow Blade Killer organization, it will be troublesome.

　　 Anyway, this person must die!

　　 Lane has always been a very active person, and will not passively accept the mercy of others.

　　 He didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and headed back to the Silver Star area.

　　 The carriage that I took just now came from the Silver Star area. Not long after crossing the bridge, the fighter must have followed him from the Silver Star area. When he found out that he was not in the car, he would definitely look back.

　　 From the Los Angeles area back to the Silver Star area, there is a must pass, which is the bridge across the Freigren River.

　　 Renn quickly reached the bridge, walked to the end of the Yinxing District, entered a bookstore nearly 200 meters away from the bridge head, and went up to the second floor.

　　 He picked up a book and flipped through the window where he could see the bridge.

　　 After only waiting for less than twenty minutes, a familiar figure appeared on the bridge, it was the young fighter.

　　 He walked over the bridge, but his eyes were searching around, as if he was looking for someone.

"Humph."

　　 Ryan snorted in his heart, this evil **** believer will not be willing to lose his goal, and find himself on the way back.

　　 He turned on the sound of all things and locked the target.

　　 The whole world is quiet, a lot of sounds are filtered out, leaving only the footsteps of the fighter, which is clearly amplified in the ears, even if you don't need to look at it, you can know where he is, as if you are close at hand.

　　Wait until the fighter crossed the bridge and entered the Silver Star area, Renn came out of the bookstore and followed in the distance.

　　 He kept a distance of more than 200 meters very carefully, and did not appear in the field of vision that the fighter can see from beginning to end. Unless the opponent also has super senses, it is impossible to be found. What is certain is that there is no such super sensory element in the soul of the other party.

　　 The fighter walks happily, looking around.

　　 He didn't realize that he was being followed at all, and the stalker was the person he was looking for.

　　 The two were sneaky, one in the light and the other in the dark. They stopped and went for nearly an hour. The fighter finally stopped and entered a tavern.

　　 Ryan stopped far away from the tavern, and he said in his heart. Sure enough, this is not far from the Demon Soul Market. The fighter should have encountered himself in the market and felt the mark of strife.

　　 He took a good distance and moved closer to the pub.

　　 Following in the footsteps of the fighter, there were several sounds of opening and closing doors, and moving chairs. He sat down at a table. There seemed to be many people drinking beside him. The environment was very noisy.

　　 "Hogan, didn't you say that the Demon Soul Market will come back soon? Why have you been there for so long?" a woman's voice asked.

　　 The fighter called Hogan was a little unhappy, and after a few seconds he replied: "Nothing, I found an interesting target."

　　 "What is the goal, let me hear you." This is another man asking, his voice is a little low, judging from his tone, his status is higher than Hogan.

　　 Hogan didn't seem to want to say, the low-voiced man let out a cold, unpleasant snort.

"Okay, I said." Hogan lowered his voice reluctantly, "I met a man in the market who has a mark of strife." When he said the words mark of strife, his voice was suppressed to its lowest level. Almost inaudible.

　　 "What?" The woman exclaimed in silence.

　　 "Karida, shut up." The man warned, and then asked, "The Lord's mark, are you sure you are right?"

"of course."

　　 "Where is that person?" the man continued to ask.

　　 "I lost it." Hogan was a little lacking in confidence.

The man seemed to be very angry, but he didn't dare to get angry in the tavern, and he sternly taught: "You have lost such an important goal? You are also a veteran, don't need me to teach you what to do, at least you have to find a way to tell Let's act together, what's the result?"

　　 "Sorry, Wilt." Hogan explained, "The situation was urgent at the time. The man just came out of the Demon Soul Market, got in the carriage and left. I can't tell you."

"Huh, don't think I don't know what you think." Wilt did not accept this statement, and said solemnly: "Half a month ago, Trevor was found in the manor outside the city. Not only was he killed, but also Several brothers also died, and the Lord’s altar was destroyed."

　　 "The person you found is probably the murderer who desecrated the Lord's altar."

　　 "I know you want to do meritorious service and please God, but the opponent can kill Trevor's entire team. With your strength, can you be an opponent?"

　　 Hogan didn't refute, he mumbled a few times before shutting up.

　　 The three of them were silent for a moment. Wilt sighed and asked: "You see what that person looks like, can you recognize his identity?"

"I saw it, but I've never seen it before." Hogan quickly replied, and he described: "He is a man, very young, he should be less than twenty years old, looks...well, he looks very handsome, very popular with women. The welcome one, I can’t tell you the specifics, anyway, as long as you look at him, you will never forget it."

　　 "I'm less than twenty years old, are you sure?"

　　 Wilt is a little skeptical, such a young transcendent, usually has only one level of professional level, is he capable of killing the second-level shadow warrior of Trevor plus Iron Guard?

　　 Hogan vowed to make sure that he was not mistaken, and that the mark of strife on the target was also true.

After 　　, the three people speculated about Ren's identity. Wilt also wanted Hogan to draw the image, but he couldn't draw it, and he couldn't even describe it clearly.

　　Ryan has been eavesdropping in the tavern for a long time, and this feeling of listening to others discussing himself is a bit strange.

　　 Especially when I heard a few people talk about their handsome looks, I felt a little refreshed.

　　 But thinking that these three evil **** believers were going to kill themselves, the narcissism was thrown out of the sky, and it became a complete discomfort.

　　 Until the evening, the three finished their conversation and separated from the tavern~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Rehn considered it for a while and decided to continue following the fighter Hogan. Only he had seen himself, and the other two could put it aside.

　　 Hogan didn't notice that it was wrong, and returned all the way, and soon arrived at home, a house by the river east of the Silver Star District.

　　 Ren wrote down the address and left quietly.

　　 drove back to the apartment in the Los Angeles area, Ren put down the glass jar in his hand, still thinking about some evil **** followers.

　　 Obviously, Hogan still hides something from his accomplices.

　　 When tracing the carriage in the afternoon, when he found out that he was not in the carriage, he was very likely to attack the carriage driver and ask for his address.

　　 At the time, I did not tell the coachman the exact address of the apartment, only to go to Corsham Street.

　　 Corsham Street is one of the most crowded streets in the Los Angeles area. A large number of apartments are rented out. There are at least five or six thousand tenants living on this street. It is not easy to find someone here.

　　 However, based on his impression of the marks of strife, Hogan visited Corsham Street several times, and even if he simply took a chance, he might find himself.

　　 "This Hogan didn't tell the truth, he still wants to do it himself, kill me to get the mark of strife, and please the evil god."

　　 "The apartment can no longer live in."

　　 Lane has a sense of urgency, maybe Hogan will find him in the middle of the night.

　　 Although it is only possible, the probability is not high, that Hogan does not seem to be a thoughtful person, but he does not want to take the risk.

　　 But before leaving the apartment, you must kill the gold-eating ants and use the soul stone to contain the devil soul, otherwise it will be inconvenient to carry them all the time, and it will easily attract the attention of others.

　　 Ryan picked up the glass jar and looked at the gold-eating ants inside, suddenly getting into trouble.

　　 He doesn't have the right tools, it seems a bit difficult to kill the gold-eating ants...