The Last King of Darkness

The sewers in the inner city are very complicated, like a labyrinth, and some areas obviously haven't been visited for many years, but Professor Binns only needs to take a look at the sand and dust and the structure of the walls to know where they are, where to go, and where to go. There may be danger, where is it safe.

Even their history and who built them.

"This is the sewer built by the Illustrated Dynasty in the third era. The Illustrated Dynasty is a regime that advocates beauty. They believe that the more beautiful things are, the stronger the fighting power. Art is the nemesis of monsters. All their creations have a strong sense of art. Warriors All need to fight in fancy dress, even the blue bricks of the sewers."

"This is the auxiliary road built by the Momeng Empire. This empire loves nature, and these branch-shaped passages are their products."

"This is the product of giants, only they can build such a huge sewer."

"We have reached the Tiles area, and we will go around the eastern area to the mid-level area of ​​Elfed."

"Here, here, here, these three points are the areas that we need to find out in this operation. If they are not built by the Habakuks, then it proves that there is a fault in this section of our history."

Rhodes asked, "Is there any danger?"

Professor Binns put away the messy map, his calm expression never changed:

"Yes, but it's not big. The main danger is that our map over there is incomplete and we can't get lost, so our mission this time is to explore and complete the map."

"Will there be doomsdayists?"

Professor Binns glanced at him, his tone still intact: "Impossible, this is a key area for exploration, and explorers like us often come. Doomsday believers will only choose those that have no value for exploration, those that are abandoned and unmanned, Less dangerous areas serve as nests."

Rhode nodded, there is no best.

If there is, he doesn't mind collecting some souls, listening to the voices in their souls, maybe he can find some clues.

"Nightwing, no one has been on this road for about six months. There may be some threats. You take the lead."

Yewing said loudly, "Yes! Teacher!"

The team continued to set off after a short repair, and Molly left a spirit lamp on the spot as a marker.

Lu Yeyi said more and more in this section. He kept bragging about how strong he was, and boasting that his soul characteristic "Curse Innate Quality" was one of the seven strongest characteristics, and even the soul of Chief Dean Theodore Features are the same as him.

He has received a lot of attention in the academy, it is not appropriate for others to invite him to be a special student, and his spiritual vision is also very high.

In short, this operation is all up to him, Rhodes, you can just watch from the back, and if necessary, just shout big brother mighty six six six.

Of course, the original words are not like this, but it is roughly the meaning, and when Rhodes found that he could reap his humanity by casually dealing with him, the whole sewer was filled with his boasting voice.

"Don't look at me as an eighth-level combatant. I tell you, in the sewers, I can't fight a first-level combatant."

"You may not believe it when you say it, but in the sewers it's not better than anyone's absolute psychic power, it requires experience, intelligence, and unparalleled observation, as well as caution, caution, and stability, otherwise it's useless no matter how strong you are, As soon as the trouble gets bigger, the indescribable existence in the depths is disturbed, and the entire royal city will suffer disaster."

"Hey, look, there's a monster in front of you, you may not have seen it, it doesn't matter, I'll tell you, it's a maggot, it's a corpse of a living person infected by the black mist in a dark and stinky environment, it belongs to For monsters, based on the soul waveforms, psionic fluctuations and the characteristics of the monsters I have seen, I preliminarily judge that its level is the first-level, and the psionic level is between 2-3."

"At this time, ordinary people may rush up and chop it, but this is a sewer, we need to be more stable, and we must not go up and shoot it directly..."

boom!

The white light flashed, and the real silver bullet slid across a pure white trajectory, hitting the monster's head and then exploding, blowing its maggot-filled head into powder.

The monster's pitch-like black soul was torn apart along with its body, turning into countless black dust.

good.

Rhode was overjoyed, not just gaining a soul.

For this heavy blow, he only spent two seconds accumulating energy.

Before, he needed at least five to six seconds.

I really got stronger.

But Nightwing jumped three meters high as if a real silver bullet had shot into his Asri, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"

Rhode replied casually: "Clean up the filth and hunt monsters."

Nightwing angrily said: "How can you kill like this? How do you know if there are other monsters before and after it? What if you disturb the monster group and attract a powerful existence that can't be dealt with?"

Rhode replied: "I know, I saw it, there are no other monsters."

"Hehe, how much spiritual vision do you have? You are not allowed to lie. Whoever lies will rot away."

"Ninety-nine."

"Hahaha, only ninety... uh, are you ninety-nine?"

"Um."

Nightwing let out a "hiccup" like a duck pinched by his neck, but he quickly adjusted his state and said disdainfully:

"Ninety-nine is nothing special. It's only a little taller than me. There are many people with complete vision. I often meet them."

Rhode asked curiously, "How much spiritual vision do you have?"

"Nine... Thirty-three, it's not important, the important thing is are you sure you can kill it with one shot? What if you don't kill it? It makes a noise, and it may also alert the monsters out of sight, or it may Attacking unstable walls that have not been psychically strengthened, causing the sewers to collapse, do you understand?"

Although I feel that this guy is a bit unreliable, for the sake of team harmony, Rhodes explained:

"I saw that there is a big weak loophole in its psionic power. If a shot is fired, it will enter a stunned state even if it does not die."

"That's called stagnation! It's the image of the monster's spiritual energy being blocked, causing the soul to be disordered. Are you a special student?"

"Yeah, look, this is my special student badge."

"Okay, I get it, don't do this next time, you have to follow my instructions, do you understand?"

"Um."

Nightwing reluctantly found a step and went down.

The excavation team continued to move forward, and the air gradually became cloudy and smelly.

Molly handed over the purifying ointment, which is a small transparent gelatinous substance, which is cool and cool when stuffed into her nose, and there is no odor anymore.

Nightwing said: "Purification ointment and phlogiston are our most important supplies, and it will be very troublesome if we run out."

Rhodes asked, "Then why don't you bring more?"

Nightwing said angrily, "Wouldn't it be better if we moved the warehouse?"

Rhode's heart moved, they couldn't take the warehouse with him, but he could.

It's very simple for him to enter and exit the dream, just pinch the lightning gesture, as long as anything that can be held in the palm of his hand can be brought into or out of the dream.

The only problem is that the freight volume is too small, and the dreamland cannot be entered and exited too frequently in a short period of time, otherwise the spirit will not be able to carry it.

How to use it?

While thinking about it, Rhode continued to scan his surroundings.

Gu sprite

And Nightwing seemed to have regained his confidence, and began to brag about his rich survival experience.

"Look, the soil here varies in thickness, hardness and density. It has been stepped on by something inhuman. I dare to conclude that there must be monsters nearby, but I don't know where..."

Bang bang bang!

Three shots went out, and three black lines flew from a distance that was almost invisible.

good.

The marksmanship has also improved. Mina is indeed a broad-minded young lady. The marksmanship is really good.

Nightwing angrily said, "What are you doing?"

"I see them."

"Do you know if they have..."

"I know."

Nightwing choked, remembering Rhode's identity as a complete visionary, so he had to shut his mouth and continue to lead the way.

Rhode followed behind with a spirit spear, and the eye of the soul was working with all his strength.

I have to say that Nightwing is really a lucky star. Under his leadership, Rhodes can always meet monsters alone. These low-level monsters have huge flaws. As long as he aims at the flaws, they are basically killed in one hit.

On the other hand, Nightwing was extremely depressed. He always found the monster one step behind, and he couldn't even get out of it.

However, when they got out of the area, things changed.

This is a completely different and huge space. The semi-circular dome made of gray boulders is hidden in the darkness and cannot be seen at all. Stone pillars with hideous faces are scattered in the black mud. The air is very humid, and the depths of darkness spread The sound of water droplets dripping.

Professor Binns, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Be careful, there is something wrong here. The psionic-enhanced wall is damaged. Looking at the soil on the ground, there is a huge thing coming here."

Yewing's face sank: "Teacher, let's check first?"

Professor Binns nodded slightly.

"Everyone is scattered and checked, but don't get too far away. Rhode is in charge of vigilance. If there is anything unusual, let me know in time."

Yewing untied the spirit lamp around his waist, and while carefully observing the details on the ground, he warned: "Rod, you don't know history, and you have no reconnaissance ability, so the job of finding clues like this can only be done by us, you do it. Just be vigilant, although your spiritual vision is a little higher than mine, as long as I concentrate, you can…”

"Be careful!"

Rhode shouted.

Yewing was startled, and a giant claw appeared in the air, tearing him apart by the waist.

boom!

The spirit gun fired, and the real silver bullet hit the transparent air, but it exploded.

The silver light of the explosion scattered, the giant claws disappeared into the air, and the torn Nightwing turned into a transparent phantom.

The next moment, his body emerged thirty yards away, and fell into the black mud with a bang.

"Bah bah bah!"

Nightwing jumped up.

"I'm really unskilled in using the illusion technique, otherwise I will backhand a great conjuration sword, and I can definitely hack it to death!"

Professor Binns raised his voice: "It's a necromancer! Evil spirits, the giant claws appear when attacking, it's an advanced level, it's about to advance, so the hunting range has become larger, pay attention to its raised hand, Hit it on the head when grabbing, it will directly stop its psionic energy, causing the soul to freeze."

"But I can't see..."

"it is good."

Rhode stared at the group of black souls, and the energy of the spirit spear in his hand had reached 99%.

The monsters were still wandering around them, as if observing their prey. It had a huge head and abnormally developed forelimbs, and the waveform of the soul was changing from slightly undulating to steep and rapid.

Rhode remembered the words of Mr. Moore, the old blind eye. According to his understanding, it was changing from A to D. When D started to bounce, it changed from ungraded to graded, that is, an unformed monster became a Formed monsters.

The process in the middle is probably the rank of monsters. The old blind eye did not teach them at the time, but Rhodes has already understood it by himself.

This one is close to its limit.

Its soul is restless, its psionic energy is turbulent, and it must not be able to bear it for long.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, it swooped towards Rhodes, its huge forelimbs raised high, and its sharp claws shot at him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Bang!

The spear exploded instantly, and the bullet hit the head.

The explosion directly interrupted its psionic operation. The Necronomicon Hound fell from the air and fell to the ground. The psionic energy was stagnant and disordered, and a huge void appeared in the soul.

this moment.

Rodford was so heartbroken that he didn't choose to shoot. A sickle pattern instantly appeared in his mind, and powerful psionic energy rushed in and quickly filled it.

In the eyes of Professor Binns, Nightwing, and Molly, the sixteen-year-old boy in front of him, who was always calm and indifferent, suddenly exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

His right hand became transparent, a sickle-shaped moon hook pattern appeared on the back of his right hand, and phosgene evaporated from his right hand, like boiling psionic energy.

He raised his right hand like a scythe raised by Death, and his soul instinctively shuddered.

Nightwing and Molly were stunned, they had never seen this kind of ability before.

For the first time, Professor Binns lost his composure, his cloudy eyes widened, and he murmured.

"What is this? Why would he..."

Rhodes pointed his toes and leaped over, his translucent right hand slammed into the hound's huge soul hole.

For a moment, Rhode felt as if he had touched countless tiny strings.

He grabbed instinctively, grabbed all the strings, and twitched.

hiss-

An invisible hissing sound resounded in his ears, like the mourning of the soul.

The dazzling phosgene spewed out like an exploding pressure cooker, and the soul of the necromancer exploded directly, and the corpse exploded into powder.