The Last Dark King

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In Rhode's sight, its soul waveform was strong and sharp, with a typical zigzag shape.

This is the soul strength of a standard powerful monster.

The oscillation amplitude of its psychic energy waveform is extremely large, and the visual intensity is above level ten.

There is nothing wrong with the strong beginners judged in the report.

But what surprised Rhodes was that its entire soul was covered with a layer of dark golden light. These lights bloomed from the depths of its soul, constantly expanding or contracting, as if breathing.

He immediately remembered the monster's special state that Wang once told him.

This monster has more than just a source.

There are at least four more sources!

Damn it!

The ecstasy overwhelmed Rhodes like a tsunami. It was the first time for him to meet so many monsters.

As long as he can plunder its soul, he can ignite a stronger star.

What makes Rhodes even more happy is that today is a fire sun. Although the sun cannot be seen, the range of the fire is greatly increased. Everyone feels that their souls are active, their spiritual energy is boiling, their characteristics or fire are becoming eager to activate, and their abilities are also enhanced. A few points.

The monster's power was greatly suppressed, and the ghost was smoking in the firelight, with countless small flames constantly appearing and extinguishing on its body.

It was enraged by the fire and was rushing towards the very center of the fire.

But with one look from Rhodes, the ghost immediately turned around and rushed towards him.

Soul harvesting is really a magical skill!

"Run! Annabelle!"

Annabelle, who was in a centaur state, turned around and started running wildly.

It can be seen that since the battle with the gray-robed monster, she has made great progress in training hard.

Not only is the speed faster, Rhodes also feels less impactful.

Of course, this may also be due to the advancement of his riding skills.

The speed of the ghost is not very fast. It is somewhat restricted in the firelight, just like swimming in a swamp full of thorns. Not only is the speed affected, but the faster it moves, the greater the damage it takes.

But Annabeth still carefully kept a distance of three hundred steps from it.

Many monsters have sprinting abilities, and the pressure given to her by the ghosts is even greater than that of the gray-robed monsters. She must not be careless.

Soon, a large number of combatants appeared on the edge of Fanxing Town.

Captain O'Hara stood at the front, staring closely at Rhodes.

Rhodes had discussed this battle plan with him.

Although the commander's idea was a genius, the plan was very crude. He added many details to make it a practical and executable combat plan.

Now, he is waiting for the commander's instructions.

rear.

Molly, Vivian, A'luo and others were looking at the front line nervously.

On the side, Mr. Big Bang, the master of defense, was building a mud wall with his bare hands.

A Luo asked in a low voice: "Miss Molly, Mr. Big Stick's name is so strange."

Molly raised her gold-rimmed glasses and said coldly: "He is an exiled Krasusa. His ancestors joined Trorian a thousand years ago. They are good at forging and architecture, and many of their soul attributes are related to this." , so it’s customary to name them after commonly used tools.”

"I heard that he often bets with people about eating shit. Could he be a doomsday cultist?"

Vivian on the side laughed and said: "Miss A'luo, you are prejudiced."

"Although doomsday cultists are crazy and chaotic, they don't like to eat shit. Well... there are exceptions for some people. Of course, there are freaks everywhere. I mean the general situation. In the Krathusa tradition, eating shit is unforgivable. Punishment, this is their favorite way to make bets with others, to show their confidence that they cannot fail."

"But the bad thing is that this tradition has gradually spread."

A'luo felt relieved and said with a smile: "Miss Molly, please remember to possess me later. Lord Rhodes may need my psychic powers, and I need to get to him faster."

Molly said calmly: "Okay."

A'luo chuckled and said: "Miss Molly, your wind black silk stockings are really useful and beautiful. I really wanted to have one, but unfortunately Lord Horus rejected my request and scolded me angrily. It doesn’t deserve to have relic-level equipment, huh, this old piece of wood is really not cute at all.”

She kept talking about relaxed topics to ease the tension among them, but everyone's eyes were fixed on Rhodes who was circling the ghosts in the distance. The super strong spiritual pressure did not decrease even though they were so far away, making One cannot breathe.

Fanxing Town has encountered such a big crisis just after it started, no one is not worried, and Rhodes' tactical actions that completely violate basic principles are even more frightening. He didn't even ask Molly to evacuate the people, and Fanxing Town is still operating normally.

Once Rhodes misses, this ghost can ruin all their achievements so far.

Unconsciously, Molly had clasped her hands tightly, and her palms were covered with beads of sweat.

please!

She thought to herself.

No matter what the price is, please don’t let him fail!

On the front line, Rhodes was left with only a strong sense of excitement.

He discovered a fact.

Soul Harvest's hatred continued to be very strong. He only glanced at it, and the ghosts chased him for a quarter of an hour.

Then, the Centaur Throwing Spear, who was able to pull away the monsters from the soul harvesting hatred, was obviously also a super hatred creator.

"Annabelle, can you run and throw a gun at the same time?"

Annabeth replied with some embarrassment: "Maybe not. My throwing spear is a psychic creation. There are special rules to follow when taking out the throwing spear. I can't move..."

"Oh, is that so?"

A spear with a deep purple luster was handed to her eyes, causing Annabeth to almost stumble.

She looked at the throwing gun in front of her in disbelief and stammered: "How...how did you take this out? It should have disappeared."

Rhodes smiled and said: "I have a sealing ability. I sealed it and took it out."

Only then did Annabei notice the translucent substance on the throwing gun, and couldn't help but sigh: "Is it the derivative ability of the black rice bucket again? Your fire is simply more powerful than my characteristics."

Rhodes smiled and said: "I have a more powerful fire, do you want to experience it?"

"Bah, get out of here."

Without looking back, Annabeth took the spear and threw it casually.

Rhodes immediately released the seal. As if being manipulated by a string, the spear turned around in the air and shot away, hitting the ghost in the middle. The paralysis effect forced it to freeze for half a second.

Annabeth said regretfully: "The gap in my psychic abilities is too big, otherwise I could be paralyzed for a longer time."

Rhodes showed a happy smile.

The only current problem with this plan is that Rhodes cannot use [Awakening] indefinitely now, unless he wants Void to violently collect debts immediately.

Moreover, there is no gain from monsters killed by the void. He can use small monsters, but it will be a big loss if the souls of powerful monsters are sucked away by the void.

If his spiritual power is limited, his Soul Harvest can only be used a limited number of times, and the later it is used, the greater the consumption.

If he couldn't kill the monster before he ran out of psychic energy, that would be the end of it.

And now, Annabeth also has a strong hatred skill, which also has guaranteed hit and strong control effects, which is simply his best supplement.

Rhodes laughed.

"Annabelle, you are indeed the most useful person!"

Amidst the laughter, Rhodes raised his right hand high and made a gesture of an army attack.

Captain O'Hara immediately gave the order.

"Everyone, attack the ghosts with all your strength. There is no need to conserve spiritual energy or defend. The ghosts will not look back!"

The combatants who could no longer hold back surged away like a flood.

Although the monster's super spiritual pressure makes them unable to breathe, being able to fight a powerful monster they have never seen before will be the most glorious memory of their lives. And fighting to the death with powerful enemies to defend the newly opened living space of mankind will be the most glorious memory in their lives. It's something they can brag about until they die of old age.

Their boiling blood made them ignore the difference in rank and the terror between life and death, and they all used their strongest tricks to attack the weird ghost.

For a time, countless psychic light cannons, fireballs, aura arrows, shock wave cannons, steel spikes, impact bombs and other long-range attacks hit the ghosts, layer after layer of psychic energy ripples. spread.

The monster's psychic defenses are being tested.

And underneath its huge body, countless people armed with various weapons chased it and slashed wildly.

The ghost seemed to be unaware and still chased Rhodes with difficulty.

distance.

In the dark fog.

The three figures glowing red were dumbfounded.

"This... what kind of tactic is this?"

"Isn't this unreasonable?"

"Why don't the unclean spirits turn back?"

After thinking for a moment, Laiweier said: "I think it is possible that the boy has some special ability that can make the monster chase after him. The centaur transformed by the witch is very suspicious."

Amory asked anxiously: "Why are there witches in Fanxing Town? Why did the Royal City allow this group to come?"

Karama was also very anxious: "We haven't received this information, so isn't our plan completely bankrupt?"

Laiweier observed carefully for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"No, don't panic. I know that witch. She seems to be the famous good-for-nothing Annabeth. She has used thirty white potions in six years and has not yet reached the advanced state. In the test at the Industrial Machinery Research Institute, Her magic power only showed two fireworks... Look, how can a witch be used as a mount? Only that trash can do it."

The two felt a little relieved, but after observing for a while, they became worried again.

"She ran too fast."

"That soul-throwing spear is sure to hit, and it also has a forced freezing effect."

"The ghost still hasn't turned back, no, it will still be worse if this continues."

"How about we take action? We just need to hold the witch back."

Amory immediately refused: "No, once we take action, we will be tracked by the White Tower."

Laiweier advised: "Don't worry, we didn't kill the person, it was the monster. We just used the laws of law to help her overcome her fear and have the courage to face the powerful enemy."

Both Karama and Amory laughed.

"Yes, we are just helping her not to be afraid. A true warrior is the one who dares to face fear."

Lai Weier nodded and said: "Just use the Reckless Law. You guys release it at the right time. I will bring some high-level ghosts over and make sure that their entire army is destroyed!"

"good!"

One of the justices turned over and walked away, and the two justices quietly approached, stretched out their right hands, and opened their fingers, facing Annabeth.

Solemn recitals sounded in the darkness.

"I swear by my impartiality that I will faithfully perform my duties as chief justice and do my best to abide by, maintain and defend the dignity of the king's law."

"Laws of law, recklessness!"