The Last King of Darkness

Are you all mentally retarded? Why do you like eating **** so much?

It was really hard for Rhodes to understand. He threw out three thunderstones. Why didn't he want to believe it?

Is it rare to see a genius who is out of common sense, handsome, handsome, suave, suave, with an IQ comparable to Einstein, and an emotional intelligence comparable to Epstein?

Everyone takes a step back, you let me go, I go out and report you, and then everyone can do their best, isn't it good?

Why don't you listen to people's advice?

Her pace was so fast that Rhodes could only throw the fourth thunderstone out.

"What? You..."

The black priest was so shocked that she didn't even have time to dodge, the thunder stone exploded directly in her face.

This was a thunderstone with two-thirds of its energy, and the huge electric light swept away, piercing through the dense fog of her protective body, and the explosion range exceeded 20 meters.

The black priest was blasted out and fell to the ground.

Rhodes was in better shape this time, and he jumped a step back in advance, only to be swept away by a fork of the electric light.

Although his body was paralyzed, his movements were basically unaffected. "Spiritual Recovery" continued to function. His soul seemed to be immersed in cool spring water, and his depleted spiritual energy quickly filled up again.

Chance!

Rhodes immediately put his hand into the gray bag, but when he touched it, his heart suddenly cooled.

Run out of thunderstones.

When the watchman handed it to him, there were only ten in the gray bag. He threw six before, but now he threw four, and there are no more.

Rhode raised his head, the black priest was not dead yet, and the dense fog on his body was much lighter, but it still existed.

Under the thick fog, like the psionic teacher, she did not wear any strands, and her white and tender body was exactly the same as what she saw in the crystal ball. She sat up, and the butterfly on her chest was exactly the same.

But Rhodes didn't have any charming thoughts at all, and dying under the peony flower didn't appeal to him. This woman seemed like a snake and scorpion to him, and it was better to live in a cesspool than to be killed by her.

He wanted to use the spirit gun, but quickly rejected the idea.

I tried it before, and even if the bullet hit her, it couldn't penetrate the thick fog.

This is no ordinary strongman.

Rhode's thoughts flashed, and he quickly thought of the only way - disguise.

Acting like I still have Lei Shi, the victory is in my hands, frightened her, and escaped from the sewers.

Immediately, he inserted his hand into the gray bag and concentrated his psychic energy on it.

Although she has never opened a spirit vision from beginning to end, most of them are "stone and wood cores", but just in case, he still needs to do a full set.

The black priest slowly stood up, and this time there was a deep fear in her eyes.

"You, who are you? You don't have such a deep spiritual energy, so you can't be a new student."

Rhodes sneered: "You don't have to know who I am. If you don't want to lose both sides, let me go now, and we won't interfere with each other."

"No! Impossible!"

The face under the thick fog was a little distorted.

"You must at least tell me who you are and what purpose you have!"

Rhode didn't talk nonsense with her, and delaying time was extremely unfavorable to him. Once the black priest recovered from the electric shock paralysis, the initiative would be in her hands.

"Hmph." He said forcefully, "Then go to hell, I don't know how many thunderstones you can eat."

He gestured to take his hand out of the gray bag, and the psychic fog covered his arms, full of power.

The black priest narrowed his pupils and shouted: "No! Wait! No! We can talk!"

But Rhode was unmoved, and covered more psionic fog on his shoulders and arms, showing that he had sufficient psionic power.

The black priest bit his lip tightly, his face turning blue and white.

When Rhodes only had her wrist in the gray bag, she suddenly shouted in frustration: "Okay! I agree! You go!"

Rhodes sneered, maintained his movements, and walked out quickly but calmly in the eyes of the black priest.

At this time, there must be no timidity. As soon as he walks out of her sight, he immediately gets into the fork. There are countless branches on both sides of the main road of this sewer, and it is impossible for her to find him.

The abacus was playing loudly, but as soon as Rhode took two steps, he heard the hideous voice of the black priest.

"Little bastard, you lied to me!"

rushed towards Rhodes.

Rhode was shocked: "What are you doing? I threw the thunderstone!"

The black priest kept his mouth shut, Rhode knew that he was not good, and ran away.

Although the Black Priest was seriously injured, she was after all a character almost as powerful as the Watcher, far stronger than the novice Rhodes.

She pointed her toes and walked two or three meters in one step. Although her movements were slow and stiff, she was much faster than Rhodes.

Rhode was caught by her after only running a few dozen meters.

"Little bastard, you're done!"

Her pretty face was completely distorted, leaving only hideousness and anger.

"Karamon, bring the black knife, the ceremony begins!"

She grabbed Rhodes by the neck and lifted him up.

The thick fog blocked all his punches and kicks, but it couldn't stop the hatred radiating from her face.

"I, the fourth black priest of the Blasphemer Cult, Barristan Selmy, will cut open your belly, pluck out your heart, pluck out your bones, with your brain, eyeball, trachea, The bladder is a sacrifice, dedicated to the Book of Destined Death, in order to show the traces of the fragments of God in the gap between the spiritual world and the present world. The light will eventually be annihilated, and the world belongs to the black..."

laugh!

The black knife penetrated the thick fog, stabbed out of her chest, and blood slid down the tip of the knife.

All the expressions of the black priest froze.

She turned her head in disbelief to see Caramon behind her, piercing her body with a ritual knife belonging to the Blasphemer.

The black light in his eyes was still the same, but there were many more chaotic things, and he muttered: "You are not a good person, Rhodes is a friend, you are not a good person, Rhodes is a friend."

"You, you unraveled the blasphemy ritual?"

The black priest's expression seemed to see the end of the world.

"No, it's impossible, you only have 9 spiritual vision, you can't see the truth of the foggy crystal ball, why? Why is this?"

But in the next moment, Karamon began to murmur again: "Follow my order, my mistress, you are my everything, dominate my soul, dominate my body, your order is everything."

He slowly drew out the black knife and handed it over.

puff!

The black priest spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly understood:

"It's only half unlocked? No wonder you always don't obey orders~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How is this done?"

Just when she wanted to take the knife and ordered Caramon to treat her.

Karamon's hand shrank back suddenly.

"No! You're not a good person! Rhodes is a friend!"

laugh!

The black knife stabbed into her chest again.

In an instant, the surging anger and severe pain made the black priest completely lose his mind. She slapped half of Karamon's body with a backhand, but her wound burst, blood surged, and the dense fog disappeared.

The continuous serious injuries made her unable to bear it any longer, her psychic energy was disordered across the board, and the corrosive toxin of the ritual knife had caused irreversible damage to her soul.

The black priest knew that if she did not return to the pool of black water immediately, she would dissipate and die completely.

Without caring about anything else, she immediately turned into a dense fog, took her giant heart and smashed through the air, flying away from the hole at the top of the sewer.

For a while, the sewer was quiet, only the sound of silent dripping water was heard.

Rhodes had an unreal sense of trance, as if he couldn't believe that he had just escaped from the dead.

But now is not the time to sigh.

Rhode quickly came back to his senses and saw Karamon, who had lost half of his body on the ground, and sighed:

"Karamon, you are good, rest in peace."

He put his hands over his eyes, but touching them back and forth a few times didn't help him close them.

"Don't you die? Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. This kind of woman has never loved you at all. She just treats you as a tool..."

"Uh, Rhodes."

The black light in Karamon's eyes disappeared, and he tried his best to make the slightest sound.

"I can still save..."