After I bind the villain with tears, I burst into stardom

When people find that there are fewer and fewer dark souls around them, in the end there are almost no dark souls appearing everywhere.This was supposed to be a happy thing, but no one was happy, which was abnormal.

There are also many voices of fear on the Internet.

"I thought it was because the number of dark souls in our area suddenly decreased. Who knew that the number of dark souls in all parts of the world is decreasing!"

"Yes, it's scary, as if they're going to do something big."

"I always feel that a bigger crisis is coming. I don't know if the soul warriors have any countermeasures?"

"In short, everyone should go out less recently, and don't burden the soul warriors."

Zhai Bei also saw the news, and even many students in their class group were discussing this matter.

"Neither the school nor the military department has any notice. It seems that there should be no crisis at present, right?"

"But these phenomena are indeed too bizarre. Everyone should be prepared. If something really happens and we need our support, we can arrive immediately."

"Yes, in short, be fully prepared."

Zhai Bei also felt flustered, and couldn't even eat or sleep.

Because of these abnormalities, he was more worried about Kun, and he didn't know how Kun was doing now.

The horrific incidents that netizens speculated did not happen immediately, everything was about to happen.

The military department sensed that the dark soul was abnormal, and even held an emergency meeting for it.

"They must have come here to rescue Kun. Everyone should be vigilant according to the deployment, and they must not let them take Kun away."

"Kun's strength is obvious to all. If he returns to the dark soul world, we will have another big enemy."

Even Kun sensed a dark soul aura that was different from the past, and he even predicted that a wave of dark souls was coming.

He told Lindbergh his thoughts, and Lindbergh looked at Kun with complicated eyes, "It's hard for me to believe that you are actually a dark soul."

Kun's face remained the same, but there was a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth: "The facts show that I am a dark soul. What you should say is that you don't believe that I am different from other marriage dates."

Yes, Lindbergh could feel the difference in Kun.

Whether he saw Kun now, or recalled the time when the two fought side by side, or the way he and Zhai Bei were together in his memory, he couldn't make him connect Kun with Dark Soul.

But the fact is that Kun is the Dark Soul, the last Dark Soul King.

He dare not gamble, and he believes that all human beings dare not gamble.

At this moment, Kun has only one wish, "Protect him well."

Lindbergh nodded, "Of course, he is also my student."

After Lindbergh left, Kun could still feel the uneasiness in his heart.

He knows he doesn't trust anyone but himself.

He was not at ease in handing Zhai Bei to Lindbergh.

At this moment, a large number of dark souls suddenly appeared around the hospital where Zhai Bei was.

This time, the tide of dark souls is surging, and it is different from the past.

In the past, most of the dark souls in the deep dark soul tank would lose their minds, and it was very difficult for those dark souls to escape by themselves.

However, this time, the dark souls gathered together automatically.

Their goals are clear, even beyond most people's expectations.

The hospital is guarded by soldiers, who were sent by the marshal, but these soldiers are almost helpless when facing so many dark souls, because they are not melee fighters.

So the hospital was surrounded.

The patients in the hospital were already suffering from illnesses, and many grievances were condensed. It was the dark soul's favorite place.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and the black air covered the sun and the sky. Only the lights in the wards brought light to people.

Countless people curled up on the bed, buried themselves in the quilt, and used their mobile phones to ask for help.

But the signal has been blocked.

The torment of illness has caused countless people to collapse, and the appearance of the dark soul at this time is undoubtedly the last straw, crushing countless people.

What is the point of living?In addition to wasting family money and medical resources, what is the point?

Dying at the hands of the dark soul will only increase the power of the dark soul, make the dark soul stronger, and bring greater harm to human beings.

So why continue to live?

He should have died.

Such thoughts appeared in the patient's mind, and the whole hospital was thrown into chaos in an instant.

Zhai Bei immediately felt the appearance of the dark soul.

He turned his head and looked out of the window. Apart from the darkness, he also saw a figure falling into the sky.

At that moment, he couldn't even believe his eyes.

He got out of bed in a hurry, and even tripped several times. With the support of the soldiers next to him, he stumbled to the window.

Originally, he wanted to look down at the downstairs, but a figure passed before his eyes.

His gaze followed the man involuntarily, and he saw him fall to the ground, his body was smashed, his face was beyond recognition, he was horrified and desperate.

This is the first time Zhai Bei has gone deep into the depths of the dark soul tide, and the first time he has faced the fragility and helplessness of human beings in the face of dark souls.

Countless dark souls swarmed up, absorbing the negative emotions emanating from the dead.

They laughed wildly and roared loudly, floating in mid-air, staring at the tiny human beings.

In their eyes, human beings have no life at all, and they are just a source of food for dark souls.

"We have no chance."

Zhai Bei turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw the despair in the eyes of the soldier beside him.

"I also want to be a soul warrior. My parents died at the hands of dark souls. I want to kill all the dark souls in the world and avenge them, but I... I don't have that talent, and souls didn't choose me."

"We have been surrounded by dark souls, no matter how determined we are, we will still be affected."

"I heard that dark souls like soldiers like me the most, because we don't often fear and fear, so our fear and fear are extra delicious to them."

"But I haven't even avenged my parents yet."

Zhai Bei's inner anger exploded in an instant!

Everything that happened in front of him completely broke through his defenses.

He doesn't even have parents, and he doesn't even know what fatherly love and motherly love are.

He died to save people in his previous life, and he felt that his death was worthwhile, because the life of the saved person must be more exciting than his own, and there must be more people who need him.

He was lucky to be in this world.

But now he remembered that when he first arrived, Yuanzheng's parents died trying to save him.

He even wondered if he was born to overcome his parents!

In the past, he didn't know why he was so miserable, why he was the one in the orphanage.

But now he is different, he knows all this is because of the dark soul, if there is no dark soul, the soldier beside him would not be so negative, and the person who is still falling outside the window would not despise his own life, nor would he After coming to this world, I lost my parents again.

A huge force condensed in Zhai Bei's body.

He has endured more than ten years of suffering, his heart is invincible, he will not give in, he will not compromise!

He wants to fight, and he wants to let these dark souls know that their lives will not be dominated by dark souls!

The power of determination burst out in his eyes!

Thick spiritual power overflowed around the body.

And Kun, who was far away in the military headquarters, also felt Zhai Bei's emotions and anger.

It was impossible for Kun to let Zhai Bei face his anger alone. Regardless of his agreement with Lindbergh, he broke through the machine in an instant, and left here under the obstruction of everyone, and went to Zhai Bei's side.

At this time, all the soul fighters and soul companions of the empire have gathered around the dark soul wave!

But the tide of dark souls was unprecedentedly ferocious and massive, which made the soul warriors tremble.

After Lindbergh knew that Kun had fled, he couldn't even spare any energy to take care of it.

Perhaps, when he saw this dark soul wave, he had already expected that Kun would not let Zhai Bei go deep around the dark soul wave alone.

The interstellar live broadcast has already been opened, and everyone's attention is here.

When they saw Kun appear, many people became excited.

Although Kun and Zhai Bei are only reserve soul warriors, their strength is obvious to all.

However, in the next moment, everyone was stunned by a heavy blow!

A figure appeared in the wave of dark souls. It was a high-level dark soul. It appeared many times, but it never disappeared. Many of his subordinates died tragically.

This is the dark soul known throughout the universe. This dark soul smiled at Kun and said, "King Kun, you are finally back. Let us wipe out all human beings together!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and the live broadcast room exploded.

"What, isn't Kun a soulmate? What is this dark soul talking about?"

"His name is King Kun!"

"This must be their conspiracy. It's not unknown how many people Kun and Zhai Bei saved together."

"Yes, don't be tempted."

But none of the soul warriors refuted this, and none of the soul companions looked at Kun as before, looking at their companions.

Kun ignored anyone and rushed directly into the dark soul tide.

The audience in the live broadcast room and the soul fighters at the scene had a glimmer of hope in their hearts. They thought that with Zhai Bei around, perhaps Kun would not become their enemy.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-1100:18:32~2021-09-1215:28:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 non-sweet grapefruit;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~6 bottles; 1 bottle of Ni Ni, non-sweet grapefruit, fermented bean curd;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!