The Last Dark King

There was a loud bang.

Raistlin caught the monster's blow with his back, then quickly turned around and slashed it on the head.

This monster's body was covered with disgusting tumors. Its huge brown body was like an enlarged tumor, its head was like pus embedded in the tumor, and its limbs were like hyperplastic tissue on the tumor.

Raistlin slashed open the tumor on its head, and yellow-green pus sprayed everywhere.

Then a giant fist made of white mist flew from the side and knocked it over.

Egg flew forward, his short body wrapped in thick white mist. Three lines of white mist extended out, two behind him. He quickly moved Rhodes and Caramon and adjusted the team's position.

A wave came in front of him, knocking the monster over and then quickly tying it up.

"It's a filthy evil corpse!"

Rhodes suddenly shouted.

"Type, cursed person, soul characteristic is pollution spray, threat assessment, medium. Raistlin, don't touch the growth it sprays, you will be cursed!"

Just as Raistlin was about to step forward to finish the attack, his heart moved when he heard this and he immediately jumped back.

Sure enough, the next moment, yellow-green pus spurted out from all over the monster's body, dyeing the dirty black ground yellow-green.

Raistlin shouted: "Good reminder!" The psychic energy surged towards his back, and when he turned around, a burst of steel needles swept towards this disgusting monster.

The filthy evil corpse kept roaring, and the steel needles pierced the tumors on its body. More thick brown liquid mixed with yellow-green pus flowed down. The melting darkness in its body began to fade, and its spiritual power was weakening.

But the white smoke bound it tightly, and it couldn't struggle to open.

Egger shouted: "Raistlin! Come on! There are not many chances!"

Caramon was at the end, with his hands clasped together, strong white light emanating from him, and Rhodes clearly saw a psychic link connecting from him to Raistlin.

Raistlin's spiritual energy became very bright.

"Maybe this is the ability of 'psionic resonance'."

Rhodes thought.

He remembered very clearly that Caramon was in the Spark sequence like him. He had two important fire abilities, "Psychic Resonance" and "Water Healing." His psychic level was four, and his tactical position was back-position support.

Obviously, his task is to use psychic resonance and water healing to assist teammates in the front.

Psychic Resonance can restore or enhance teammates' psionic powers, and Water Healing can heal injured teammates, making them the perfect support.

Egg's soul characteristic is white smoke. He can emit a lot of white smoke, which can attack or control enemies, move or protect teammates. He is indeed very suitable for the "central control" position.

Not to mention Raistlin.

Except for some lack of damage ability, this is simply a perfect team, just like the previous combat, animal husbandry and iron triangle.

Thinking about it this way, Rhodes understood the meaning of tactical position more clearly.

It is a tactical arrangement to maximize one's abilities in combat.

And he is also very suitable for the post-reconnaissance position.

Not only can it provide early warning, the function of the soul's eye is far beyond his knowledge.

Just now, when he focused all his attention on the monster, he clearly felt that there was some kind of information contained in its soul fluctuations.

When he looked carefully, a line of text suddenly appeared on its soul.

Filthy evil corpse.

Category: Cursed.

Threat assessment: Medium.

Soul Trait: Pollution Spray.

Danger: The growth is cursed.

There is no doubt that this cannot be brought about by spiritual vision, it is definitely the ability of this soul eye.

Rhodes immediately remembered Raistlin's previous question and immediately reported all the information.

The effect was immediate. Raistlin was on guard, dodged every spray, and took advantage of the opportunity to slash its head with a long knife.

Every time it was hit by a knife, the soul of the filthy evil corpse trembled, and the soul waveform at the location where it was struck became chaotic.

The spiritual energy flowing in the monster's body is weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Egger's white smoke is also waning.

It's about to be broken free.

no!

No monsters are allowed to threaten the lives of teammates!

Rhodes saw the right moment, raised his spiritual gun, and stored his spiritual energy in advance. When the soul waveform of the filthy evil corpse became chaotic, he decisively poured in the last spiritual energy.

boom!

The raven in attack mode fired the most destructive real silver bullet, hitting it directly in the head.

The high-energy true silver bullet directly penetrated its surface defense and exploded inside its body.

boom!

The entire upper body of the filthy evil corpse exploded, yellow-green and dark brown goo sprayed all over the floor, and the rotten organs inside exploded to pieces.

In Rhodes' eyes, the huge black shadow had been torn into pieces, and the black spiritual energy was scattering all over the sky like ashes blown by the strong wind, sinking into the void and dissipating.

A thick black line rose from the monster and flew into his body, and a line of clearer words appeared in his eyes.

【Small piece of soul】

good.

Rhodes was delighted.

As expected of me, all these years of K-head skills have been practiced in vain. The best proof is that none of my classmates are willing to play in a team with me.

Although small pieces of souls don't sound very powerful, they are definitely stronger than dust-like souls.

I made a profit this time.

Teammates also praised:

"This is a weak spot, well done."

"You are so observant."

Caramon was even a little suspicious: "Are you lying to us? Are you actually super strong?"

"No." Rhodes immediately denied, "I am very weak and very cautious. I am accustomed to being steady in everything. Don't rush into anything. I won't be able to adapt."

Caramon glanced at him doubtfully: "I didn't sense that you were being cautious..."

Egg dispersed the white smoke surrounding him, and his short body landed on the muddy ground, immediately revealing his true height.

He said happily: "It was a really comfortable match. Sure enough, the higher-ups had their reasons for assigning you to our team."

Raistlin glanced at the rapidly evaporating corpse. The black fly ash was not conspicuous at all in the dark sewer.

There was slight doubt in his tone.

"This is a monster. Why does it appear on the surface of the sewers of the royal city?"

Rhodes asked curiously: "What is a monster?"

He has a very upright attitude. Anyway, I have lost my memory and don’t know anything. What’s so scary about not being ashamed to ask?

Caramon looked at him suspiciously, but still explained: "A monster whose psychic energy operates in a stasis state, strengthens its physical abilities, and focuses on melee physical attacks... You must be lying to me, right? More than 80% of those who are cursed are cursed. It’s a monster type.”

"Where's the remaining 20%?"

"Monsters, their spiritual energy operates normally. They use both physical means to fight and spiritual means to fight."

"Is there anyone who can fight with pure psychic powers?"

"They are usually spirits, such as evil spirits, ancient remnants, etc."

"Does this have anything to do with the sewers?"

"Yes." This time it was Raistlin's dull voice. He squatted on the ground and carefully checked his surroundings.

"The Royal City is protected by the Holy Fire, and monsters that usually appear are born directly from the black mist. Monsters generally need to have infectious agents, and they have been cleaned up long ago. They generally do not appear on the surface of the sewers of the Royal City, and the environment here is also Not suitable for its existence.”

He stood up and his tone became serious: "Something is wrong. We'd better retreat first."

Caramon was a little confused: "Retreat? Are we not looking for the rot? It should be nearby."

Rhodes looked up and saw that the black air flow was drifting deeper into the sewer, but he still couldn't see the rotten substance they said, which proved that it was relatively deep away from them.

"Not nearby, a little far away."

Raistlin nodded: "Retreat first, not without looking for us. We will look for them when support arrives."

Caramon was a little angry: "You are always so timid, what is there to be afraid of..."

Before he finished speaking, dozens of black shadows appeared in Rhodes' sight. They rushed towards them at extremely fast speeds. Each black shadow had an undulating soul waveform, and they were monsters above the level.

not only.

Rhodes' pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a different soul waveform. It was as boring and monotonous as a monster, but it was oscillating back and forth strongly.

This is leveling up!

As Teacher Moore said, the monsters that are fully formed in the black mist are also the most dangerous monsters that cause the greatest casualties to humans!

"Run!"

Rhodes shouted hurriedly:

"The mature monster is here!"

But no one moved. Rhodes said anxiously: "Run! There's not just one, there are many..."

Before they finished speaking, Rhodes also saw that all the glittering stones on the road behind them disappeared, leaving only a thick darkness that seemed to choose people to eat.