The Last Dark King

There was a flash of inspiration in Egg, and spiritual energy surged out, turning into white mist through the characteristics of his soul, coiling up from his hand like a snake.

He curled his lips and said, "It's really troublesome. I'm not the main fire support."

Caramon shrugged: "Me neither, I'm just a back-position support."

When Rhode saw the opportunity coming, he hurriedly said: "I'll do it."

The two glanced at him, and Caramon raised his hand and patted him, and Rhodes felt a cool spiritual energy rushing through his body.

"Just try it."

Rhodes raised his spirit gun happily.

Much more surging spiritual energy than before rushed towards the spiritual energy sensing device in the gun butt. The spiritual ring composed of sunstone, soul crystal, sapphire and gold quickly absorbed the spiritual energy and pushed this powerful energy towards the spiritual appearance.

When the spiritual pressure reaches a certain level, Lingrong injects spiritual energy into the real silver bullet in the barrel in a stagnant state, and ignites the spiritual saltpeter at the end of the bullet.

boom!

There was a deafening loud noise, the muzzle of the gun flashed with spiritual light, and the real silver bullets shot out. The spiritual energy that had turned into a turbulent state dragged out a dazzling white line in the air, piercing through three black dogs in succession and in the monster. The crowd exploded.

The black bone marrow ash mixed with real silver powder released a powerful force, blowing at least twenty black dogs into pieces.

Egg opened his spiritual vision and praised: "Level three psychic fluctuations, this blow is not bad."

Raistlin shouted: "Very good! Come again! Remember to shoot accurately! Don't hit me!"

Rhodes watched with joy as dozens of black lines flew out from the dog corpse and submerged into his body. [Dust-like soul] flashed across his eyes, and he didn't even pay attention to their words.

There was a disturbance among the dogs, but Raistlin immediately flew back, rushing left and right, swiping the steel needle randomly, slashing the shield with the sword, and quickly pulled the attraction of the dogs back.

Rhodes raised the gun for the second time. This time Caramon did not shoot him. The charging time was extended from 4 seconds to 7 seconds, but the power remained unchanged.

Along with a loud noise, silver light erupted among the dogs again, and the huge power even emptied a field of black dogs.

More than thirty black lines flew towards him, and words continued to appear in his eyes. Rhodes was extremely happy.

This price-performance ratio is completely acceptable. According to observations during the day, more than ninety [dust-like souls] can increase the strength of the stars from one to four.

The strength of four can last about three days.

If one bullet can kill twenty people, then he can save at least a thousand souls.

However, the higher the intensity of the star, the slower it rises and the faster it falls.

He could only use it sparingly until he found a way to change the blue star's state into a stable "eternal burning".

Rhodes fired two more shots and obtained more than fifty souls, leaving only a few scattered dogs.

Raistlin caught up and slashed to death a few times, and Egger stabbed a few more with the white mist. This large group of monsters that had just been born from the black mist were cleaned up.

Raistlin walked back, and Caramon raised his hand and waved a blue water light around him. He patted his shoulder and restored some of his psychic energy, allowing him to close his mouth that he was about to open.

"Let's go." Raistlin sighed as if he was resigned to his fate, "Who told me that the characteristic of my soul is a counterattack barrier."

Rhodes asked curiously: "What is the counterattack barrier for?"

Before Raistlin could say anything, Caramon rushed to say, "He was beaten."

Raistlin was unhappy, but could hardly argue.

Egger introduced in a more professional tone:

"His soul characteristics can greatly reduce the damage he receives, and can store the power of damage. When it accumulates to a certain level, it can be stimulated and reflected back into steel needles. Therefore, he is a natural front-line warrior. Suitable for charging at the front and fighting monsters in close quarters.”

Raistlin's face looked better and he added:

"However, my soul characteristics are not fully developed, and I only have three fireworks so far. As a result, my back's defensive ability far exceeds that of my front. Therefore, when fighting, I often use my back to receive threatening attacks, and my front is my weak point. "

Rhodes recalled what Old Blind Moore said and couldn't help but ask: "What about after nine pieces?"

Egger smiled and said: "Then he will become a big iron man, rampaging on the battlefield, and invincible. All legion commanders will rush to get him, all teams will welcome his arrival, and all guardians will invite him to their own We are a guest in the defense zone.”

Caramon said leisurely: "Not only that, he will live in a big house in the upper city. He will have a dedicated medical team to serve him, and a dedicated spiritual doctor to deal with all his problems. Many girls regard him as a hero. He You will receive countless favors and you will never be short of your partner in bed.”

Raistlin smiled and said: "Stop talking, just leave your dreams to when you sleep."

All four laughed.

Caramon patted Rhodes on the shoulder: "It's better to use spiritual fire. Just work hard in one direction. Our Spark sequence is much more difficult. We can only try our best to ignite new fires. You will know later, that's really It’s a nightmare, it’s extremely difficult.”

Rhodes nodded in sympathy. Ever since he ignited the second star, it has only brought him endless troubles.

Although he is not a Starfire in the conventional sense, his situation is similar.

However, this is also because there are too many secrets in the dream that he has not yet figured out, and he has not yet found a way to unlock them.

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The battles we encounter tonight are particularly frequent. Almost every street will encounter a large group of dark shadows. Some are in the shape of dogs, some are mice, and some are weird bugs. The number ranges from dozens to more. There were hundreds of them, wandering around in the darkness.

Wherever they appeared, the entire street became dark, and the spiritual lamps hanging on residents' houses seemed to be suppressed and became extremely dim.

Raistlin told him that this was because of the Night of the Dark Moon.

On such nights, the moonlight becomes dim, the power of darkness rises, the power of light falls, monsters will increase, and fire will weaken.

This is an ominous sign that often heralds disaster.

If you are outside the royal city, you must be particularly careful, but inside the royal city, under the protection of the holy fire, it is not too much of a threat.

The biggest trouble is that everyone has to work overtime to clean up the fly ash born in the black fog.

Two hours passed, and everyone was very tired. Although the intensity of the continuous fighting was not high, it consumed their energy, making them feel tired in their souls and weak in their psychic abilities.

Only Rhodes was energetic. He had fired thirty heavy rounds, but he still didn't feel tired and his spiritual energy was endless.

Not only that, he also maintains the state of the eyes of the soul at all times, observing possible threats at any time.

The three friends were stunned by him.

Raistlin sighed: "Brother Rhodes, your endurance is so long-lasting. No wonder you became a special student when you first entered the academy."

The other two people were also very envious: "Both the City Defense Corps and the Survey Corps particularly like long-lasting ones. You will definitely be a frequent visitor to the Uptown District in the future, and maybe you can also come and sit in the King's District."

"I heard that spiritual energy is long-lasting, and that aspect is also very long-lasting...Ahhhh, this is so unfair! I don't accept it!"

However, Rhodes vaguely felt that this was not his amazing talent, but the effect of the ability [Spiritual Resurrection] of the blue star [Bitter Blue].

This was the first time he truly felt the power of the stars.

It turned out to be so strong.

Rhodes glanced at the more than 700 souls floating on the soul altar, and for the first time he felt strongly the confidence to live.

I will definitely get the "Kingworth Star" medal, I will definitely be able to find out the truth and get enough support.

No difficulty can defeat me!

"Front!"

Rhodes saw through his super spiritual vision that in a square in the distance, the thick black fog seemed to have broken a hole and rolled down, accompanied by countless black shadows.

"There is a new threat!"