The Last King of Darkness

The ethereal subjective feeling of "intuition" is not something that can be ignored here.

The prophets, observers, spiritual explorers, etc. in the White Tower often obtain some dangerous omens through "intuition". Yin Yeta, known as the strongest prophet in a hundred years, relies on "intuition" " to prophesy.

In addition, powerful fire-wielders occasionally acquire such intuition, and some scholars believe that this may be the result of some kind of spiritual disturbance that accidentally resonates with the soul.

While it's not always true, it's worth noting.

The more powerful, the weirder, and the rarer the characteristics, the more attention should be paid.

Black Rice Bucket is such a Tinder feature.

It has so many functions, so weird that it doesn't look like a kind of fire at all, and so rare that you can't find a second kind of fire in the entire library.

Coupled with the strange situation of the monster disappearing inexplicably, Herman somewhat believed it.

But he still did not agree immediately, but asked Baita again for confirmation.

At this moment, the White Tower was also extremely shocked.

Many people gathered in the hall of the spirit world, looking for traces of the strange spirit world phenomenon.

The sudden disappearance of the psionic energy fluctuations of the invading spirit world monsters is something that has never happened before.

Meredith, the master of the White Tower, and Yin Yeta, the great prophet, were all present.

High-level prophets and spire observers frantically probed in front of the psionic instruments.

Everyone is eager to know the reason, hoping to gain a deeper understanding of the spiritual world.

Suddenly, one person suddenly thought: "Could it have quietly sneaked into the material world?"

"Idiot, unless you fall into silence, psionic fluctuations cannot disappear from the sight of big eyes."

The big eye is a miracle creation at the top of the White Pagoda. It can detect the subtlest psionic energy fluctuations.

In theory, big eyes can sense the psionic fluctuations at the end of the universe and beyond the stars.

Of course, in practice this is not possible.

Any existence with psionic energy will emit psychic energy fluctuations, and countless fluctuations are mixed together, like an endless desert.

And every grain of sand in this desert is interwoven with countless smaller ripples.

To distinguish them, you need specific positioning data.

The greater the distance, the more data is required.

But on the other hand, once locked, it cannot be easily lost.

When the Out of Order grotesque was charging towards them at an accelerated rate, it produced such a specific data that it was different from other psionic fluctuations.

This is the basis for discrimination.

Baita noticed it immediately and came to analyze this piece of psionic fluctuation data, trying to "independent" it.

And when the Disordered Grotesque Demon tried to pass through the space barrier, the White Tower had completely positioned it and closely followed its every move.

At this moment, an incredible thing happened - its psionic fluctuations disappeared.

The big eye even assigned one percent of vision and didn't find it again.

"...Do you think it will die?" Another person said.

"Impossible, there is nothing unusual about its psychic fluctuations, and it disappears suddenly. It is impossible for a monster of this strength to be killed in an instant."

"Yes, if there is a battle, there will be a large-scale change in the fluctuation of psionic energy."

"Perhaps it suddenly fell asleep while crossing the space barrier and went into a state of silence."

"Hehehe, do you think monsters have no brains like you? Can you fall asleep during intense exercise?"

The man immediately blushed and had a thick neck, and tried his best to argue: "Nothing is impossible! Your point of view is too narrow!"

Arguments echoed in the hall, each with a different point of view, all trying to convince the other.

But no one succeeded.

In the center of the hall, several senior spire observers were reporting the situation to Meredith and Inyetta.

"Your Excellency, we re-analyzed the nearby psionic fluctuations, and after putting back the clutter that was filtered out, we found a strange phenomenon."

The watcher of the spire presents a sheet of paper full of dots and messy lines.

"Look, there's a strange psychic pulse here. It's very short and fleeting, like something has exploded."

"We followed this psionic energy pulse and found a small psionic energy fluctuation. It has an unimaginable speed. It falls from a high level. The moment it passes through the disordered grotesque demon, the latter's psychic energy fluctuations disappear."

Yin Yeta frowned.

"What does this mean? Are you implying that this mighty spirit monster was killed by something like dust in one blow?"

The spire watcher bowed his head deeply.

"Sir, I dare not say that, but this coincidence is too strange."

Yin Yeta's tone became stern: "You can't use coincidences to explain the problem. Whenever we have a crisis, a mysterious and powerful spiritual existence will come to help us relieve the crisis? This is a very dangerous thought, God prays Can't you see the study of the room? The gods are dead, and strangely stealing their places, prayers are crazy, and responses are curses."

The spire observers hurriedly apologized.

This is a taboo that Trorian has exchanged for countless painful lessons.

There used to be countless people who believed in the existence of gods. Behind the vast darkness, there may be a powerful savior hidden. As long as it appears, the world will return to light.

But those who put their hopes on the gods only brought blood and disaster in the end.

After countless tragedies, people finally gave up. Trorian strictly prohibited praying to objects other than fire, controlled all prayers or psionic rituals, and listed the corresponding items as taboos.

And because of the special nature of the White Pagoda, this kind of thinking is strictly guarded against.

Once suspected, they will be driven out of the White Tower, or locked in the dungeon.

Meredith, the lord of the White Tower, patted the trembling shoulders of the watcher on the top of the tower, and said softly: "Don't be so sensitive, Yin Yeta, maybe it's just some unknown phenomenon of the spiritual world. There is still too little knowledge to rule out this possibility.”

Yin Yeta was silent, he didn't agree with the teacher's words, but he didn't want to refute it either.

Meredith continued: "You record it in detail as one of the samples for observing the spiritual world. If a similar situation occurs in the future, you will have a reference."

The watcher of the tower spire brimming with tears of gratitude, bowed his head deeply: "Yes, Your Excellency the Tower Master."

"That's it, everything is back to normal."

The observer at the top of the tower was about to turn around when he suddenly remembered something and asked: "Your Excellency the tower master, the combat command post in the Trident River area is asking about the specific situation of the monsters in the spiritual world. They want to know if the central area is safe, how should I reply to them? ."

Meredith smiled and said: "Tell them that the threat to the spiritual world has been lifted, and the central area is no longer an unconventional high-risk area."

"As for the monsters in the spiritual world, let's say they are missing."

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Herman finally got an accurate reply from Baita, and a heart finally fell into his stomach.

"So."

He gave orders to the supreme commander of the region.

"According to the original plan, hunt down the king ants, find the queen, and return the empty road sign to Rhodes."

"Inform the Windy City, the special operation has been postponed, but it has not been lifted. Please prepare yourselves, Your Excellency Alan."

The order was quickly communicated.

Herman let out a breath and was about to say something to Rhodes when suddenly, a messenger rushed up, roaring and turning into a burning demon.

"No, it's impossible! What have you done?"

The sudden change shocked everyone.

Only Rhodes reacted first, flying over like lightning, and inserted his right hand directly into his chest.

Peng.

As if from the vibration of the void, Rhode pinched the thread of his soul with his five fingers.

The demon froze, his burning eyes looking at him in disbelief, but then turned hideous again.

"Hehehe, the destined son... Struggle is useless, your fate cannot be changed, Alan must die, Trorian will eventually..."

Peng!

Rhodes backhanded and pulled the thread of the soul.

The demon roared and burned to ashes, and black dust flew up and covered most of the room.

A black line did not enter the chest.

【Burning Devil's Soul】

"Pooh!"

Rhodes spat.

"What rubbish, who is talking nonsense with you."

I was secretly proud in my heart: "My speed has increased again, if it was not so clean before."

Turning around, it immediately turned into a smiling face.

"Lord Commander, then we are leaving now? When will the beacon be delivered?"

This is a key item, and it may be possible to use Alan's Dongfeng to touch the soul of the queen of insects.

Suddenly, the Book of Knowledge roared in his mind again: "Hey? Xingchen Square seems to have a point that can be repaired with the soul. This soul came just right, Master, you are awesome!"

This guy.

Rhode ignored it and just stared at Herman.

Unexpectedly, Herman ignored him the first time he came back to his senses, but held his head and his eyes were empty.

"Little Luck? Him? How could he be a Doomsday?"

Tyrion squatted on the ground, pinched all the ashes, checked it carefully, and said solemnly: "No, no, little Luck is absolutely impossible to be a doomsday believer, and the same is true for the previous logistics personnel, this is some kind of method, some kind of curse , some kind of erosion!"

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The wooden table was smashed down by Herman's fist. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's Asa, he must have done it! And the book of destiny!"

Asa seems to be the leader of the defiler sect... Rhode asked carefully: "Are they... cursed?"

Tyrion said in a slightly sad tone: "Yes... They can't be doomsday believers. Some mysterious curse power has completely transformed them into monsters."

Rhode was shocked: "Then I didn't kill the wrong person?"

Tyrion shook his head slightly: "This is irreversible. Once you become a monster, you will never be able to become a human again. The way we purify pollution is actually to cut off the eroded part. The gaseous layer of the soul body can be regenerated, but Once the pollution invades the core layer of the soul, we cannot purify, there is no way."

"Then he can kill at will?"

"No, this also seems to have certain restrictions. It can't be used frequently, and it can't be used on humans with powerful souls. They are only combat personnel reserve, and their psychic level has not reached three."

Rhodes was a little relieved, but still felt very uncomfortable.

On the side, Herman forcibly controlled his emotions and said in a deep voice, "I will report this matter to Wang Cheng. I will definitely ask him to pay for this blood debt in person."

Tyrion looked at him slightly worriedly: "Herman, we..."

"I know!"

With a wave of Herman's hand, he became the shrewd and capable commander again.

"Now, carry out the mission! We will also accompany you."

"us?"

"Yes, there is not much pressure in the region. Now the key battlefield is in the central area. After killing all the king ants and killing the insects, all problems have been solved."

"I understand."

And just like that, the hunt begins again.

There are two more commanders in the team.

Tyrion's characteristic is that annoying stone cannon, which is slow and powerful, and is Rhode's least favorite tumor-type teammate.

Herman is a star fire sequence, igniting seven kinds of fire, each fire increases power, he is good at the front, always charging forward with a big knife, one knife can smash the monster in half, also Rhodes Least favorite cancerous teammate.

In addition, there are Leen and Frank. One of their characteristics is scarlet lightning, and the other is inorganic transformation, and they are also very powerful.

Coupled with Lannister, Sealy, Annabelle, and Mephis, this has formed a very strong squad.

But this time, things were different.

Rhode's [Star Shuttle] has reached a complete state, and ten fingers can condense a star shuttle.

That's ten times the firepower.

Ten Star Shuttles are launched at the same time, and one round can sweep away a monster.

The fast star shuttle can shoot a round in three seconds.

A group of demonized ants was cleared by Rhodes within ten seconds.

Herman died before he rushed to the monster. He was stunned when he stood there. He looked back and asked, "Is he like this before?"

Annabelle replied, "He didn't shoot as much before."

Obviously, Rhode's strength has become stronger again, and the team is full of surprise and envy.

Rhodes was in a good mood and said with a smile, "Let's speed up the efficiency."

"Let's go!" Herman slapped his chest: "I haven't lost a young man before!"

Over the next period, the team swept across large areas with unprecedented efficiency.

Whether it was demonized ants, worker ants, king ants, and king ants, they were all killed.

Either pierced, cut into pieces, or fried to powder.

They were like a whirlwind, leaving only a large piece of ashes wherever they passed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and other hall warriors were also very smooth, they quickly approached the entrance of the underground world under the leadership of Churcher.

The task of killing the insects has never been closer to completion than this moment.

Everyone was elated, and this long-lasting nightmare was finally coming to an end.

As the number of king ants rapidly decreased, the powerful psychic power of the queen became clearer.

As long as the existence of the queen of insects is found, and the sign of the sky is marked, the great Alan will come across the space and beheaded.

The crisis in the Trident region is over, and Trorian's expansion is back on track.

The human beings who have survived in this dark world are about to complete an incomparably great cause.

However, for some unknown reason, the closer he got to this target, the more uneasy Rhode felt in his heart.

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