Chapter 1930

As the men came rushing in, Lord Voodoo threw his head back and howled in laughter. "You're doomed now, Larson!" "Listen up. Larson has poisoned the air. Open the windows to air the place out. Make sure you don't get poisoned."

The men quickly streamed in and opened all the windows.

As the night breeze came in, fresh air filled the place.

Matthew's expression changed.

Although the effects of the medicine he made were pretty good, it was only useful in high concentrations.

Now that the windows were opened, the breeze would disperse the gas and it would no longer be effective.

Lord Voodoo was looking smug again as he charged toward Matthew and sneered, "Your medicine isn't working on me, Larson! I still have my strength! Do you think you still have any hope of survival?" Matthew quickly fended off Lord Voodoo's attacks and retreated.

His brows were tightly furrowed.

The medicine was effective against the ordinary members of the voodoo clan, but it couldn't expel the potent cursed bugs.

There were over a dozen extremely potent cursed bugs in Orleans, and this medicine wasn't effective against those.

Immortal Bugs were one

on everyone else, it didn't

had both his strength and the support

men had charged in from both

force. He wanted nothing more

on all

the chance to run into one of the

after him. "Trying to escape, huh?

and a few of the men

through his

well just stand still and accept your fate. You have no chance of escape!" Matthew snorted. He suddenly flipped around and threw a

dagger pierced through his neck, and the man died on

noticing this, the others jumped in fright and

Lord Voodoo roared. "Don't get hit by his

Try and put up a fight, Larson. Once I catch you, I'll make sure to use the most

fully focused on

of his weapons, and

the men were a lot more vigilant

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