The Last Dark King

"Greyhound!"

The figure on the abandoned warehouse spoke.

"I didn't expect you to chase me so fast, but unfortunately, you still can't catch me, and you will never catch me, hahahahahahaha."

His figure gradually faded.

"Hahaha! Chase me, come chase me, you greyhounds don't know what a real phantom spell is."

His figure disappeared and reappeared in front of Lauren's iron staff with a maniacal smile.

The laughter suddenly stopped like a wild dog that had its neck pinched.

"Hiccup...what's going on?"

Lauren said quietly: "The spell is good. Next time, remember not to use it in front of high-level combatants who have the Doll Master's fire."

The man's face suddenly turned pale, "Are you the chief inspector or the chief adjudicator?"

"It's the same for you." Lauren put the iron rod on his throat, "Now answer my questions honestly, and I can send you to Stone City."

After hearing the word Shi Cheng, his expression became very complicated. After a moment of silence, he replied: "Okay."

"name."

"Buzz."

"place of birth."

"Gem Town."

"Profession."

“Mason, later pastor of Blessing Church.”

"The doomsday sect they believe in."

"Polluter."

"idea."

"Pollution fire, turning the guardian fire into a black fire that spreads distortion, distortion and pollution."

"Why do you do this?"

"We believe that fire is a hypocrite. It burns people into ashes as firewood, which is cruel and inhumane. Black mist is benevolent and kind. Human beings who join it can survive for thousands of years. Because of this, it can Cover the world, because kindness and kindness are the truth of the world. And we are just resisting and blocking the unstoppable trend of history. The coexistence of human beings and black fog is the right path. If we can achieve this goal as soon as possible, we can The Dark Ages of the future hold high positions and are immortal.”

"Don't you know that all people polluted by the black mist will eventually go crazy?"

"Our knowledge is limited, and reason is just a cage that binds our thinking. When we reach a higher level, we will gain greater freedom, but we can't imagine it now and regard it as madness."

Lauren's expression remained unchanged, calm and calm, and he continued to ask in a deep voice.

"Do you know him?"

Bass moved his gaze towards Rhodes. His narrow and gray face had no expression, and there was only indifference in his small eyes.

Rhodes was a little nervous.

He looked at it for a few seconds and turned his head.

"do not know."

Lauren took out a portrait from her arms. The characters on it were lifelike, almost like a photo.

"Do you know this person?"

Bass replied: "Yes, gray cat Alai."

"How did we meet?"

“He often came to Blessing Church to ask for leftover cans and did odd jobs for us in exchange.”

"Is he one of your members?"

"I don't know, maybe it's on another line."

"Why did he come to Blessing Church on March 7th?"

"I can't remember clearly. It's probably no different from usual times."

"Why did you run away on the 16th?"

Bass glanced at him in surprise: "I was found to be a doomsday cultist, why didn't I run away?"

Lauren said calmly: "In fact, we only confirmed that you were a doomsday cultist on the 17th, one day after you escaped."

A hint of ridicule appeared on Bass's pale face, but he quickly put it away.

"If I didn't run away earlier, I wouldn't be able to run away when you confirm it. Of course, I haven't run away now. I really don't understand. I am obviously hidden enough. The outer city area is so big and chaotic. Millions of people live here, how can you confirm that I am on Firehammer Street so quickly? If you can give me another hour, I can get on the convoy to Ironforge City."

Lauren shook her head slightly.

"You can't pass the test, you can't go anywhere."

Bass said disdainfully: "You will know when you go to my house. Your royal city's defense is not worth mentioning."

Lauren nodded: "Let's go."

Rhodes was startled.

Isn't it?

Did you just agree? This is too suspicious. Why don't you call for reinforcements?

But it was difficult for him to ask these words, so he could only follow them towards a large abandoned warehouse not far away.

Maybe he is strong.

Rhodes thought to himself.

I just subdued this guy with one move, so there's no need to be afraid. All I have to do is hug this thigh tightly.

Soon, they arrived in front of the warehouse.

This huge warehouse looked very dilapidated. The blue walls were full of cracks and damage. The spiritual lamp hanging on the door had long been extinguished. It was dark inside, as if there were shadows floating around.

None of the houses around it were lit.

Bass opened the door.

"go in."

Lauren took out a lamp, hung it on Rod's waist, and walked in.

Rhodes could only keep up.

It was dark inside the warehouse, and the light couldn't illuminate much of the area.

Rhodes was a little nervous and tightened his grip on the gun.

Just when he was thinking about whether to remind Lauren, Buzz rolled and jumped out of the range of the light.

"Hahahaha! You've been fooled like this! How stupid! Greyhound of the House of Internal Affairs!"

call!

A huge sound broke through the air!

Lauren swung down the iron staff at lightning speed.

boom!

A long giant arrow was interrupted by the waist.

"Oh, the fighting ability is good, but what about this?"

A large amount of purple mist spewed out from the broken giant arrow, which looked extremely poisonous at first glance.

Rhodes quickly held his breath, but with a flash of inspiration in Lauren's hand, a strong wind rose from the soles of his feet, and the poisonous mist was blown away without a trace in an instant.

"You're so lucky. I happen to have the ability of the wind element, but I have set up a psychic magic lock here. If you don't light up the entire space, you will never be able to get out. The winner is still me, hahahaha..."

Lauren snapped her fingers.

The spiritual lamp on Rhode's waist suddenly shined brightly, and the strong light bloomed like a flower, illuminating the entire warehouse.

Also illuminates Bath.

He was on a wooden shed diagonally to the right, with a dull expression on his pale face and his mouth wide open.

There was a strange sound in the air, as if something was broken.

Bass screamed strangely and rolled down from the wooden shed. Black blood flowed from the corners of his eyes and mouth, and a large ball of mud-like stuff vomited out of his mouth and fell to the ground.

"You...how dare you...vomit...corpse flies, kill them!"

The mud quickly opened up, and densely packed flies emerged from it. They had huge green heads and pus-filled yellow tails. Their bodies were covered with short black hairs, and they rushed towards them like black clouds.

However, Lauren's forehead lit up, and a red light shot out, instantly piercing the dark clouds.

He shook his head slightly, and the red light swept across the entire field, accurately burning all the giant flies into ashes.

Rhodes on the side was dumbfounded, especially the last laser, which looked like Erlang Shen and Ultraman.

Is this all the ability of fire types?

He was a little excited, a little scared, and wanted to complain.

But Bass was not in such a good mood. When he saw Lauren pointing her forehead at him, he screamed, raised his hands and shouted: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I will say anything, I will say anything! Gray!" Cat Alai gave me a box on the last day, saying that the Black Priest asked me to do it. I didn’t know anything, so he put the box in the designated place and I left.”

"Also, also, on the 16th, it was my supervisor, Black Corpse, who notified me of my escape. He helped me handle everything. He also gave me the phantom spell..."

He was chattering on and on, and suddenly he saw Lauren tilting her head as if she wanted to talk to the boy next to her. He immediately jumped up and slapped his chest with a palm.

Hearing a loud explosion, he suddenly split into dozens of shadows and ran in all directions, and his laughing voice came from all directions.

"Hahaha! Stupid greyhound! Let me run away, right? After all, you have insufficient intelligence. If it were me, I wouldn't talk so much nonsense..."

Rhodes saw Lauren frown slightly, he tapped the center of his eyebrows lightly, and a light seemed to flash in his eyes.

He looked around the entire place, but didn't seem to find his true form.

"Hahaha, this is a high-level psychic spell. Your spiritual vision is not enough! It is impossible to see me!"

puff!

A red ray hit the phantom, but instead of being destroyed, the phantom split into two.

"Hahahahaha, it's useless, Greyhound, your arrogance has ruined you. After I kill you and that bastard here, I will get in a convoy and leave the royal city. Your holy fire is going out! The light is only short-lived! Darkness is eternal! How can you, such exaggerated lights, understand the depth of blackness?”

A black skull was thrown over from nowhere, and the moment it landed on the ground, fog covered Rhode's eyes.

He seemed to have come to a pure white space, surrounded by flowing mist. Lauren beside him disappeared, and he could only hear Bass's curses.

"You bastard, you wasted so many forbidden things on me, I will make up for it from you! Hehe, I can taste that little bastard's brain first, it must be very fresh..."

The curses continued, and various shadows flew past in the fog.

Rhodes knew something was wrong, so he immediately focused on his eyes and awakened his spiritual energy.

When that strange energy was awakened deep in his soul, Rhodes felt a little cool, like thin ice in summer.

The coolness quickly concentrated on the center of the eyebrows. After gently tapping the eyebrows three times, the eyes of the soul opened.

In an instant, the whole world was no longer confused. It became grotesque, with countless streamers, light spots, and colorful blocks of color piled together in a chaotic manner, making it dazzling.

But if you look carefully, there seem to be traces to follow.

Although Rhodes did not have the ability to read it completely, he could roughly distinguish the strangeness in it.

Soon, he noticed a black mist rising from a streamer.

Unlike the surrounding colors, it is a complete set, somewhat isolated from the outside world, like an independent soul.

But humans do not have black souls.

This must not be something good.

Rhodes raised his gun, aimed at the black fog, took a deep breath, and distracted himself.

A new group of spiritual energy gathered in the palm of the hand, and under Rhodes' control, it was poured into the butt of the gun, and the spiritual pressure meter on the rear groove of the barrel rose rapidly.

When it reached the top, a huge spiritual light flashed, and a pure white ray shot out, instantly hitting the black fog like a laser.

There was a strange hissing sound in his ears, and the black light quickly deflated like a burst balloon, and black light spots scattered in all directions, blending into this colorful world.

But some of the black spots flew towards him and sank into his body.

Before he could figure out what was going on, two "eh" sounds came from his ears at the same time, and Rhodes felt as if two eyes were turning towards him.

But he couldn't see them.

"You're so lucky, little bastard. I'll peel off your skin, tear your flesh, and drink your blood soon..."

The abuse was suddenly turned on him.

"Rhode, can you see those dead souls?" Lauren's voice also sounded in her ears.

Rhodes replied nervously: "I saw one... Where are you? I can't see you."

"Don't panic, he was dragged into the spirit world here. He has the help of some forbidden objects. I can't catch him for the time being."

"So what? Is there anything I can do?"

Lauren's voice was still calm and indifferent, with a mellow voice, which made him feel at ease.

"I will continue to attract his attention. You can try to find the spiritual lock. If you can break it, we will return to the normal world."

"Be careful not to attack large spirits. Ravens cannot cause harm, but will anger them."

"I understand, what does the spiritual lock look like?" Rhodes asked loudly, but Lauren did not reply.

Rhodes was a little uneasy, feeling that the situation was not as good as he said.

We need to find the spiritual lock quickly, otherwise it will be terrible if the car overturns.

Rhodes was complaining about Lauren in his heart. Although he had a huge advantage, he had to waste it. Wouldn't it be better to take his uniform back? Call a few more companions to come over and search his hiding place. Wouldn't this be over?

It's really not stable at all.

Although he was complaining in his heart, Rhodes quickly concentrated on searching.

From the perspective of the soul's eye, this weird world is dazzling. He seems to be floating in the void, with no real feeling under his feet, no up, down, left, and right, and no distance.

The messy colors were piled together haphazardly, and it was impossible to tell whether there was a lock or not.

However, during the search process, Rhodes discovered many dead souls glowing with black light.

These things are particularly conspicuous. They often emerge from streamers of various colors. They are slow and dull. They can be blown up with one shot, just like popping up a balloon.

Rhodes blasted four dead souls in succession, and at the same time saw a giant that looked like it was made of stained glass from a church.

Wisely not disturbing it, he skirted around the behemoth.

——It is stamping on the ground angrily, and colorful light spots are flying out from under its feet.

Suddenly, a shadow of nothingness passed by his eyes, and the curse in his ears suddenly became very clear.

"You overestimating little bastard, you want to come to your grandpa? Let me tell you, I have seen a lot of trash like you who are arrogant even if you have a little spiritual vision. Their proud heads were finally stepped on by me in the mud..."

The scolding gradually gained a sense of direction. Rhodes followed the feeling and soon found a spirit body behind a large ball of ice cream-like floc.

It was a glowing human-shaped light mist, half of which had turned into deep black, with countless black dots flowing in the veins in the light mist.

"If you could find my true identity, I would eat all the shit in the sewers of the royal city..."

The abuse continued, and the mist was boiling, showing his excitement.

But he didn't seem to see himself, and his attention was not focused on himself.

Is this his true identity?

Rhodes pointed the muzzle at him, and quickly poured his spiritual energy into it. As soon as the spiritual pressure meter reached the top, a huge flash of light burst out, and the white line that shot out instantly penetrated his head.

The abuse stopped abruptly.

The next moment, Rhodes felt that his vision was much wider, and he saw Lauren in the blink of an eye.

He was not far away, fighting four glass giants, with light mist boiling all over his body, and powerful spiritual light flashing around him.

But as the human-shaped light mist dissipated, the glass giant quickly disintegrated into countless colorful fragments and scattered.

Lauren raised her head in surprise and saw Rhodes at a glance.

At this time, the world also experienced strange changes. The messy spots of light were much less numerous, and the outline of solid matter also appeared.

Rhodes turned off the Eye of Soul and found that he had returned to the warehouse and was standing there.

Bass was in front of him on the left, half-kneeling on the ground, with half of his head missing, and blood and brains spilled all over the floor.

A thicker black line with other colors flew out from the corpse and submerged into Rhodes' body.

At the same time, a small line of text flashed in his eyes.

Having emerged from semi-illiteracy, he could barely make out.

[The Tainted Soul of Sotir Red]

Before Rhodes could figure out what was going on, he saw Lauren flying over, raising her cane and pointing it at his throat. Her tone was still calm and indifferent, but a little cold.

"Why did you kill him?"