The Last Dark King

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This place has become an extremely cold world covered with ice and snow.

In the cold white light, only the place where the dead nightmare stood was black, and traces of corrosion extended from its feet in all directions, like a black spider web.

The huge Evil Ghost King was frozen into an ice sculpture, the doll was buried under the snow, the building was covered in frost, and Rhodes was also frozen.

The dream is heading towards destruction in silence.

Until the next moment.

Suddenly a surge of heat came from the obelisk, and a round of orange light bloomed like a flower. The blazing temperature distorted the air, melted the ice and snow, and brought the smell of sun and fire.

The dream became bright and alive, as if it had come alive from the extreme cold, from winter to summer.

The powerful power of fire even begins to clear away filth and purify pollution.

The dead soul nightmare was suppressed by fire and dreams at the same time, and its breath began to shrink. The black sludge-like substance rolled and boiled in its body. It screamed in pain because the power of the dream was breaking open its soul.

The dream protection became obvious under the illumination of the fire. It was like an invisible layer of light, covering the dream. The invisible power extended from the light and inserted into the soul of the nightmare.

The nightmare had more than half of its power fighting against it.

The King of Evil Ghosts and the puppets were unfrozen one after another, and once again launched an attack on the nightmare with super punches and golden blades.

Rhodes finally recovered from the severe injury.

All the damage suffered when the phantom was broken would be fed back into his soul, and the huge amount of cold at that time froze him in an instant.

Rhodes deeply realized that [Phantom of Wind] has side effects and cannot be used casually.

Without this sudden fire and heat, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Before Rhodes had time to think about why there was so much heat coming from the obelisk, he heard the Book of Knowledge shout: "Master!"

This is the voice of the spirit of the Book of Knowledge shouting in his consciousness. It rarely does this because it consumes a lot of its spirituality.

Rhodes turned around in horror, only to see that the entire Book of Knowledge was shrouded in thick white mist. This is the soul of the book, which is only exposed when manipulating dreams.

The white mist penetrated deep into the ground and took on a fiery red color under the light of the fire, as if it was burning.

A line of text appears above the fog.

"Block me!"

Rhodes was stunned and immediately noticed that the nightmare opened a big mouth and pointed it in the direction of the House of God.

And the Book of Knowledge is inside the house.

Rhodes thought about lightning and jumped over in one step.

The next moment, Nightmare let out an earth-shattering roar, and an invisible shock wave hit Rhodes like a battering ram.

boom!

The psychic defense that Rhodes just mentioned was instantly defeated, but his soul was not harmed.

The shock wave was blocked by the ruby ​​brooch, and at that moment, a red barrier protected Rhodes.

So strong!

Rhodes' eyes widened and he stroked the brooch on his chest that still had Qingyu's body temperature.

It is indeed a unique legendary item. No wonder Qingyu keeps it close to his body.

The Book of Knowledge shouted: "Master! I can break open its soul immediately and expose its soul core, but there is only a moment of opportunity. The Dead Soul Nightmare is too powerful. The more it exposes its deeper soul, the deeper its soul will be. The stronger the power, you must kill it! We don’t have a second chance!”

"I see!"

Rhodes replied confidently.

This is his strength and he will not miss any opportunity to penetrate.

Buzz!

There was a huge explosion.

The invisible force suddenly tore apart the dark soul, just like a transparent giant tearing apart a black bug.

A deeper breath of darkness rushed towards his face. Even under such strong firelight, it could not be melted away. Filthy and blasphemous words appeared and disappeared in his ears, as if they were receiving a strongly disturbed broadcast.

A powerful cold breath spurted out from the crack in the soul, freezing the surrounding body again.

Rhodes ran away, but he did not feel the break in his soul.

The voice of the Book of Knowledge became intermittent and very labored: "It's so... so strong, I, I can't tear it... not moving..."

No way?

Rhodes' heart sank, but in the next moment, the doll jumped up, waved his hands, and two golden light blades penetrated into the nightmare's soul like lightning, breaking through its last layer of protection.

More powerful pollution aura and icy power spurted out, and the despairing darkness was exposed before our eyes like a bottomless abyss.

The puppet shouted: "Master!"

Bang!

A muffled sound seemed to come from the void.

Rhodes was hanging in the air and had already penetrated.

With five fingers, the infinite soul string is already held in his hand.

Rhodes roared: "Die! Monster!"

Summoning all the psychic energy in his body, he twitched violently, and the powerful power given by the 1345 thousand-kilometre psychic energy broke all the soul strings of the nightmare.

Woo——

A huge roar resounded in the air, and Nightmare's body began to collapse. Black sludge-like substances scattered like boiling water, and black flying dust evaporated from every piece of material.

For a time, the entire dreamland was filled with black dust.

finally!

Rhodes fell to the ground.

Finally killed this thing!

An unprecedented ecstasy rose in his chest, and Rhodes couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

The book of knowledge rushed out of the house, with two words written in each page.

"Hahahahahaha, we won!"

"The Dead Soul Nightmare was killed by us!"

"We destroyed a powerful Black Mist symbiote, a mortal enemy!"

"As expected of me, who has both wisdom and beauty. With my help, a pig can become the master of dreams!"

The huge body of the nightmare collapsed, the filthy aura quickly dissipated, the cold power faded at the speed of light, and an unprecedented black energy passed through Rhodes' chest and flew towards the soul altar.

Rhodes looked at it with joy, what kind of soul could this be?

The book of knowledge ran wildly at my feet, and I was so excited that I couldn't stop.

The doll also came to his side, its flabby body showing its relaxed mood.

But at the next moment, the book of knowledge suddenly stopped, and the puppet tensed up for a moment.

Rhodes noticed something strange about them: "What's wrong?"

The book of knowledge kept trembling and was speechless.

The puppet also bowed its body, which was in a fighting state.

Rhodes looked up and saw the huge black soul hovering on the altar, but never falling.

The crystal wall on the altar tried its best to exclude it.

"How is this going?"

This was the first time Rhodes saw this situation. There has never been a soul that would not be accepted by the Soul Altar.

The Book of Knowledge suddenly came back to consciousness and shouted: "No! I forgot that the dream is not strong enough. We cannot accommodate such a powerful soul! It will pollute the soul altar, pollute the obelisk, and pollute the dream!"

Rhodes was surprised: "What should we do?"

"Let it go!" The Book of Knowledge wrote crazily: "Let it go out of the dream! This destroyed soul will soon dissipate into the spiritual world."

"What did you say?"

Rhodes couldn't believe that he wanted to let go of the soul he had worked so hard to obtain?

"Is there no other way?"

"No!"

The Book of Knowledge expresses its attitude in bold letters that fill the entire page.

"Master, although this soul is powerful, it is not indispensable. We will definitely be able to obtain more powerful souls in the future. On the contrary, if the obelisk is contaminated, our losses will be great!"

Rhodes found it hard to accept this kind of thing, "But we spent so much effort to kill it...is there really no other way?"

"There is a way."

Suddenly, the puppet on the side said.

"What can I do?" Rhodes' eyes lit up and he looked at it as if he had found a savior.

"The soul altar can sacrifice any soul in the dream, even if it does not belong to the altar, as long as that soul does not have its original entity."

the puppet said calmly.

"The original entity of the Dead Soul Nightmare has been destroyed, and the soul is in a broken state. We can sacrifice it directly."

Before Rhodes could smile, the Book of Knowledge almost screamed: "No! Absolutely not!"

"Why?"

The Book of Knowledge wrote at the fastest speed in history: "We failed to contain this soul. The spiritual waves generated by directly sacrificing it will spread throughout the entire spiritual world!"

Rhodes frowned and said, "What will happen?"

"It is the symbiosis of the black mist. It is the final and complete form of erosion. It is the darkest condensation. It is silent in the depths of darkness and has an incomprehensible complex connection with the world. You can think of it as the black mist. a part of!"

"And the black mist created the dark world. It has a common fate and coexistence with the black mist. To completely destroy it is to declare war on the entire spiritual world and the black mist covering the three realms."

Every word in the Book of Knowledge seemed to be dyed red with blood, and the over-eager writing made the characters a little scattered.

"Countless indescribable things sleeping in the deepest part of the darkness will be awakened, and more powerful invaders will arrive early, and the dream is far from powerful enough. We have too few stars, and we have too many broken places. It is not yet It’s time to declare war on the Black Mist, Master! We need to regain our strength!”

The words of the Book of Knowledge were like a battering ram hitting his head. Rhodes stood there blankly, his chest felt tight and his whole body felt cold.

No one understands the horror of invasion better than he does.

"this……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse and his voice seemed to come from an extremely far away place.

"Is there no other way?"

The Book of Knowledge answered categorically: "No!"

"Can we just...let it out?"

"right!"

Rhodes fell silent, but at this moment, the doll suddenly spoke.

"I think a sacrifice is okay."

The Book of Knowledge jumped up as if it had been stabbed by Ace: "Fart! Nonsense! Nonsense! Avro, you've been lying for thousands of years, is your brain rusty? Look what's going on in the dream now? We're missing How many creations have you created? Are any of the Guardian Holy Spirit, the Tower of the Sun, the Mirror of the Gods, and the three ghost kings here?"

The puppet said calmly: "There is one, the King of Evil Ghosts."

The Book of Knowledge angrily said: "Fart! Fart! Don't pick words for me! In front of the black mist shrouding the Three Realms, we are as weak as chickens. A nightmare of dead souls almost destroyed us. Where did you get the confidence to provoke me?" Those indescribable dark things?”

The puppet said calmly: "The moment the Dark Devourer completes its quantification, we are already provoking. The feedback from the source of the black mist is very slow, and we will not directly face the final blow."

The Book of Knowledge said angrily: "Crazy! Avro, you are already crazy! The disturbed source feedback will eventually reach the deepest part of the Sea of ​​Source. We are provoking the entire dark world!"

The puppet said lightly: "The existence of dreams itself is a provocation to the dark world. We will eventually face those indescribable horrors, but it's just a matter of time. If we keep shrinking, then sooner or later, What's the difference? The world is falling into deeper darkness, humanity is almost extinct, and dreams have been shattered. We don't have many opportunities, so why can't we be more radical?"

After the words fell, the book of knowledge was choked and I couldn't write a word.

At this moment, Rhodes also strengthened his faith and strode towards the Soul Altar.

The book of knowledge moved: "Master..." He seemed to want to stop him, but in the end he did not take that step.

Rhodes stood on the Soul Altar, standing in the middle of the Eye Hand, the Inverted Scythe, and the Crystal Wall. Above his head was the huge soul of Nightmare, and the dark shadow was like a dark cloud pressing on the top of human beings.

Rhodes took a deep breath, raised his hands decisively, thought loudly, and said loudly.

"Sacrifice!"

Invisible power rose into the sky, and the black soul clouds were violently disturbed. The black air rolled and twisted, as if it was squeezed and destroyed by something.

Illusive wails sounded in the air, and the nightmare's soul fell apart and was swallowed up by the soul altar.

Several golden words appeared under his eyes.

Soulless soul +1 billion

Spirituality +100,000

Ice Soul Trait Block +166 copies

Soul residue +59391 copies

Ten Nightmare Fuel

a powerful source

——

Along with the disintegrated soul, the decomposition products of the soul fell from the sky, and the soulless soul turned into a black and white air and flew into the obelisk.

Also submerged into the obelisk was the "strong source".

The "source" is inseparable, but can be temporarily stored in the obelisk.

Rhodes didn't know what the principle was, and he really wasn't interested in understanding the lengthy discussion in the Book of Knowledge.

As the soul decomposed, a huge disturbance visible to the naked eye spread, reaching the end of the dream, passing through the dream, and traveling through the spiritual world.

Rhodes knew that this was the declaration of the dream, the cry of battle, and represented the voice of mankind.

Even now, when the world is declining and the fire is about to be extinguished, some people are still giving out a cry of victory like a dream.

Thinking of everything in the past, Rhodes couldn't help but feel excited and proud.

Yes!

Even if I carry a broken dream on my back, dragging the declining human race with one hand, and plunge into darkness, I can still achieve the final victory.

I will eventually ignite this only hope, hold the torch high and fight on, killing all the monsters and ghosts in this black mist!

The light of fire will surely illuminate the world again!

I said!

"The Whole Mountain Is My Hunting Ground" by Baili Mountain Zhongxian

Rebirth in 1986, in this era where guns are not prohibited, hunting is not prohibited, and wild animals are not protected. Even because black bears and wild boars harm the fruits of the people's hard work, higher-level departments encourage and call on villages to actively hunt.

As a soldier in the Yong'an Tun militia platoon and a member of the hunter brigade, Zhao Jun walked to the mountains with a gun and lived a life of hunting with dogs.

This story is purely factual, if there are any similarities, it is true! ! !