The Last King of Darkness

Dangdang!

As if the notes made of heavy metal slammed into the air, the grand melody opened.

Powerful psionic energy rushed in like a tide, and the breath of destruction formed a terrifying cannon through the melody of star energy. The bright yellow light spun on Rhodes' right hand, and the phantom of the giant cannon pointed to the giant justice along his arm.

"Psionic cannon?"

A look of surprise appeared on Gregor's face for the first time.

"Energy increases in value in the void in the form of a ladder, superimposed layer by layer like a surge. The law of this characteristic is unheard of before it circumvents the limit of absolute psionic strength."

No, this is a new star, it must be snuffed out, and no one can stop the great old master from coming!" Gregor was about to move forward, but Maul's soul was entangled in it.

His twilight eye is very troublesome, it can make all energies walk towards twilight, become sluggish, inefficient, and full of waste energy that cannot be reused.

Moore himself has also mastered the journey of the spiritual world. His soul can leave the body directly, so that the psionic energy contaminated by the twilight characteristic is more exposed and has a stronger impact.

But Gregor is not afraid, the absolute rank gap represents the absolute strength gap.

All he had to do was concentrate, sense psionic energy clearly, and drive out the parts that didn't belong to him.

Gregor entered the meditation confidently, and sensed the great river of his psionic energy, and some yellow turbidity appeared in the originally turbulent and clear river.

Just as he was about to clear it out, suddenly, the phantom of the chief dean jumped out from behind him, and wielded two staffs with a slash right in the middle of his forehead.

The huge force smashed a circle of ripples in the air, and Gregor's big face collapsed.

"you!"

He turned his head angrily, but the phantom had already dived into the ground, and it could switch freely between illusory and physical.

"Theodore is immortal, and sooner or later I will tear him to shreds!"

Gregor angrily strengthened his psionic defenses and entered into meditation again confidently.

Maul's soul let out a howl of pain, and yellow psionic energy was being expelled along with part of his spirit body.

But the next moment, a purple mist sprayed over, followed by a lance that hit his eyebrows.

With the strong explosion, Gregor opened his eyes, and the discharge of the spiritual body stopped again.

His gaze swept to Annabe, who was in purple armor and suspended in mid-air in the distance.

"Second-order magic liberation? This is the armor of the soul... These little devils are really troublesome."

The super-powerful psionic fluctuations that came from not far away let Gregor know that he had to destroy that kid first.

"Forget it, kill him first, and then clean up you."

Gregor used his psionic energy, and a strong sour feeling surged up, hindering all his activities.

Gregor sneered, stepped forward forcibly, and walked towards Rhodes

"Iger, hurry up, drag Rhodes away!"

Annabei shouted, and drew a lance from her back and poured psionic energy into it.

Iger suddenly woke up like a dream, turned into a white smoke and rushed forward, dragging Rhodes and running back.

The lance hit Gregor again, disrupting his psionic functioning and blocking his pace.

Gregor knew in an instant that it was going to be bad. At his current speed, even normal people couldn't catch up.

He immediately forced his psionic energy to flow back into Moore's soul.

This brought great pain to Maul, who was screaming wildly, but he didn't give in half a step, wrapped tightly around Gregor, and was still trying to invade his spirit body.

The psionic fluctuations in the distance became stronger, and Gregor was shocked and angry: "The old man! If you don't let go, your soul will explode!"

Amidst the terrifying howls of souls, his voice came intermittently.

"My... student, I... guard.

In Rhode's ears, the grand performance has reached its climax, the fourth layer of sound waves is rushing towards the fifth layer, and justice is about to be executed.

He shouted, "Mr. Moore, run! I'm going to fire!"

Mor's answer came from the howl of the soul.

"must

To be... a new star, my student.

alert!"

boom.

Moore's soul was blown up by the powerful psychic energy, and his spirituality and soul body splashed all over the ground. The spirit and soul that had lost their structural support quickly disintegrated and fell into the void.

However, in Gregor's soul, there are already a large number of polluted spiritual energy and fragmented spiritual bodies that do not belong to him, which not only affects the operation of his spiritual energy, but also interferes with his normal activities.

He stumbled to one side, but couldn't escape the lock of the psionic cannon.

The smell of destruction blows.

Gregor shouted, "Wait, we have something to say, we can talk

"I'm talking about the eighteenth generation of your mother's ancestors!"

Rhode roared, and the spiritual energy accumulated to the limit rushed out, and the white light like the sun sprayed away.

The sky and the earth seemed to tremble, the incomparable bright light pierced the darkness, the psychic torrent drowned Gregor's figure, pierced through the black fog, and left a long trail in the sky at a very small angle.

All the surviving personnel stared blankly at this miraculous sight.

When the white light fell, Gregor's upper body had become a skeleton, only the legs below the knees were still intact. Cheers burst out suddenly, and the survivors all ran towards Rhodes, wanting to hug their hero.

However, Rhode frowned tightly and shouted: "Wait! He's not dead!"

Everyone was startled and turned to look.

The tall half-skeleton was blown by the breeze and fell to the ground. Its bones were strangely silver, like some kind of metal. "not dead?'

People with higher spiritual vision have turned on their spiritual vision, and there is no soul on the corpse.

"Why not die?"

Rhodes couldn't explain it for a while, but he didn't get Gregor's soul, he certainly didn't die.

"I don't feel dead! Destroy his body too!"

Although he didn't understand it, Rhodes' words at the moment were extremely authoritative, and several fighters immediately took out their weapons and rushed over.

But in the next moment, aura flashed on the skeleton, the psychic energy spread, and the gray soul appeared from the head and extended downward.

"Be careful!" Rhodes yelled.

Several soldiers jumped back immediately, but a few cyan lights suddenly appeared in the void, inserted around the soldiers like a fence, and locked them firmly.

The giant skeleton stood up, two soul fires burning in his eye sockets, and a hollow voice came from his throat.

"Now the kid is getting more and more outrageous. He can actually knock out my trump card and recognize my soul hidden in the void. I originally wanted you to live a little longer. I will come out after I have cleaned up the garbage. It seems that there is no such thing. Here's your chance."

He took a step forward, still sluggish, and it was clear that Moore's influence had not been completely eliminated.

The skeleton waved his hand, and the three warriors suddenly screamed violently. The flesh and blood on their bodies were stripped away by invisible power and flew into the body of the giant skeleton.

Flesh gradually appeared on the silver skeleton.

What the **** is this monster?

Unbelievable emotions rose in Rhodes' heart, the bright yellow stars dimmed in his soul, and he couldn't use the second [Psionic Quintet].

"Run, everyone, run!"

Half-skeleton sneered: "Run?"

As the flesh and blood flew in, his movements became faster and faster, and the last trace of filthy spiritual energy was expelled from the body. The soldier's wailing became less and less, and after a few seconds, there was no sound.

The skeleton was just covered with a blood film.

"Flesh, I want more flesh."

His figure turned into a blood-red figure, and he rushed in front of Rhodes in an instant. A cyan light emerged from the void, locking him firmly, and the unformed spirit boat was instantly scattered.

The half-skeleton grinned: "Let me taste your flesh and blood first!"

The big hand covered with blood film touched Rhode's neck.

But Gregor's **** face showed a surprised look: "What do you want to do? Fight with me for psionic energy?" Rhode's face flushed red, and he poured all the psychic energy into his body along his hands. .

He has no other means, only psionic power.

He can blow Mr. Moore's soul, and I can blow his soul too!

The way works, psionics with strong soul imprints are incompatible and mutually exclusive.

But Gregor showed a very strange expression, as if he had seen something extremely ridiculous.

"A ninth-level combatant, a second-level psionicist, fights for a third-level combatant, a ninth-level psionics holder, recklessly. And he just used a psionic cannon. UU reading www.uukanshu. com'

Gregor's face turned fierce.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The psionic energy surged up, and although he was severely injured, his psionic energy was too weak, but it was still easy to crush an ant.

In an instant, Rhode felt a huge force that pushed his psionic energy back.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his spirit immediately attracted the blue stars in his soul, and the bright blue light instantly illuminated his soul.

[wake]

A strong psionic storm was aroused from the void, and infinite power poured into the soul.

The two psychic energy immediately stalemate, and Rhode's psychic energy slowly pushed back.

Gregor seemed to have seen something incredible, the blood film on his face could not support his expression and split.

"What, what is this?"