The Last Dark King

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As if the notes made of heavy metal hit the air, the magnificent melody began.

Powerful spiritual energy rushed in like a tide, and the breath of destruction formed a terrifying cannon through the melody of star energy.

Bright yellow light rotated on Rhodes' right hand, and the shadow of the giant cannon pointed along his arm towards the giant justice.

"Psychic cannon?"

For the first time, a look of surprise appeared on Gregor's face.

"Energy increases in value in the void in the form of a ladder, stacked layer by layer like a surge. The law of this characteristic is unheard of, and it bypasses the limit of absolute psychic strength."

"...No, this is a new star. It must be extinguished. No one can prevent the great old master from coming!"

Gregor started to move forward, but Maul's spirit caught up with him.

His Twilight Eye is very troublesome, it can make all energy step towards dusk, becoming slow, inefficient, and full of waste energy that cannot be reused.

Maul himself has also mastered spirit travel, allowing his soul to leave his body directly, allowing the psychic energy tainted by the Dusk properties to be more exposed and have a stronger impact.

But Gregor was not afraid. The absolute gap in rank represented an absolute gap in strength.

He just had to concentrate, clearly sense the psychic energy, and drive out the parts that didn't belong to him.

Gregor confidently entered meditation and sensed his psychic river. Some yellow turbidity appeared in the originally turbulent and clear river water.

Just when he was about to clear it out, suddenly, the phantom of the chief dean jumped out from behind him, and the dual-wielding staff jumped and hit him in the head.

The huge force created 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 illusion and matter.

"Theodore is an old man. Sooner or later, I will tear him to pieces!"

Gregor angrily strengthened his psychic defenses and confidently entered meditation again.

Maul's soul howled in pain, and yellow psychic energy was being expelled along with part of his spirit body.

But the next moment, a purple mist sprayed over, and then a lance hit him between the eyebrows.

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

His eyes glanced at Annabell, who was suspended in mid-air in purple armor in the distance.

"Second-level magic liberation? This is Soul Armor... These brats are really troublesome."

And the super powerful psychic fluctuations coming from not far away made Gregor know that he had to kill the kid first.

"Forget it, kill him first, and then I'll take care of you."

Gregor activated his psychic powers, and a strong sour feeling surged up, hindering all his activities.

Gregor sneered, stepped forward forcefully, and walked towards Rhodes.

"Egg, quickly, drag Rhodes away!"

Annabeth shouted, pulling out another lance from her back and pouring psychic energy into it.

Egg suddenly woke up as if from a dream, turned into a white smoke and rushed over, dragged Rhodes and ran back.

The lance struck Gregor again, disrupting his psychic powers and halting his steps.

Gregor knew in an instant that something was going to happen. At his current speed, not even a normal person could catch up.

He immediately forcibly activated his spiritual energy and poured it back into Maul's soul.

This brought great pain to Maul. He howled crazily, but refused to give in. He clung tightly to Gregor and continued to try to invade his spiritual body.

The psychic fluctuations in the distance became stronger, and Gregor was shocked and angry: "You old immortal! If you don't get out of the way, your soul will explode!"

His voice came intermittently amidst the terrifying howling of souls.

"My...student, I...protect."

In Rhodes' ears, the grand performance has reached its climax. The sound waves from the fourth level are rushing towards the fifth level, and justice is about to be executed.

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

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

"Must...must, become...a new star, my students...be vigilant!"

boom.

Moore's soul was exploded by the powerful spiritual energy, and his spirit and soul body splashed all over the ground. The spirit and soul that had lost structural support quickly decomposed and fell into the void.

However, Gregor's soul already contained a large amount of contaminated spiritual energy and fragmented spiritual bodies that did not belong to him. This not only affected the operation of his spiritual energy, but also interfered with his normal activities.

He stumbled and ran to one side, but could not escape the lock of the psychic cannon.

The breath of destruction came to my face.

Gregor shouted: "Wait, there is something to talk about, we can talk about it..."

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

Rhodes roared angrily, and the spiritual energy accumulated to the limit rushed out, spraying out like white light like the sun.

The sky and the earth seemed to be trembling, and the unparalleled bright light pierced the darkness. The torrent of psychic energy drowned Gregor's figure, penetrated the black mist, and left a long track 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, with only his legs below the knees still intact.

Cheers suddenly erupted, and the survivors ran towards Rhodes, wanting to hug their hero.

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

Everyone was startled and turned to look.

The tall half-skeleton fell to the ground when the breeze blew it. Its bones were a strange silver color, like some kind of metal.

"not dead?"

People with high spiritual vision had their spiritual vision turned on, and souls were not found on the corpses.

"Why didn't you die?"

Rhodes couldn't explain it for a moment, but he didn't get Gregor's soul, so he definitely wasn't dead.

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

Although they didn't understand it, Rhodes' words at this moment were extremely authoritative, and several soldiers immediately drew their weapons and rushed over.

But in the next moment, the spiritual light on the skull shone, spiritual energy spread, and a gray soul appeared from the head and extended downwards.

"Be careful!" Rhodes shouted.

Several warriors immediately jumped back, but suddenly several cyan lights appeared in the void, inserted around the warriors like fences, locking them firmly.

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

"The kid these days is getting more and more outrageous. He can actually knock out my trump cards and identify my soul hidden in the void. I originally wanted you to live a little longer and come out after I clean up the trash. It seems that there is no chance. Opportunity.”

He took a step forward, his movements still slow, and it was obvious that More's influence had not been completely eliminated.

The skeleton waved its hand, and the three warriors suddenly howled violently. The flesh and blood on their bodies was peeled off by the invisible force and flew into the body of the giant skeleton.

Flesh and blood gradually appeared on the silver skeleton.

What kind of monster is this?

Unbelievable emotions arose in Rhodes' heart, and the bright yellow stars turned dim in his soul. He couldn't use the second shot of [Psychic Quintet].

"Run, everyone, run!"

The half-skeleton sneered: "Run?"

As the flesh and blood flew in, his movements became faster and faster, and the last trace of dirty spiritual energy was expelled from the body. The soldier's wail gradually became smaller and became silent after a few seconds.

The skull was only covered with a film of blood.

"Flesh, I want more flesh and blood."

His body turned into a blood-red figure and rushed in front of Rhodes instantly. A green light emerged from the void, locking him tightly, and the unformed spirit boat was instantly shattered.

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

The big hands covered with blood film pinched Rhodes' neck.

But there was a look of surprise on Gregor's ferocious face: "What do you want to do? Fight me for psychic powers?"

Rhodes' face flushed red, and he poured all his spiritual energy into his body along his hands.

He has no other means but psychic powers.

He can burst Teacher Moore's soul, and I can burst his soul too!

The method works, psychic powers with strong soul imprints are incompatible and mutually exclusive.

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

"A ninth-level combatant, a second-level psyker, fought hard against a third-level combatant, a ninth-level psionic wielder. And he just used a psionic cannon."

Gregor's face turned fierce.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

The spiritual energy rushed forward. Although he suffered heavy injuries and his spiritual energy was too weak, it was still easy to crush an ant.

Rhodes instantly felt a huge force pushing his psychic energy back.

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

【wake】

A strong spiritual storm was aroused from the void, and infinite power poured into the soul. The feeling of emptiness and depletion disappeared instantly, and powerful and full spiritual energy surged upward.

The two spiritual energies immediately stagnated, and Rhodes' spiritual energy slowly pushed back.

Gregor seemed to have seen something incredible, and the blood film on his face couldn't hold up his expression and burst.

"This, what is this?"