The Last King of Darkness Chapter 331

Just when Rhodes and others wanted to help, the flame logo on their collars burned at the same time.

Rhodes and others held the sign at the same time, a strange resonance appeared in the spiritual energy, and a projection appeared in front of everyone.

It was Churchill.

"You are all here?"

The projection looked around, and the expression of the portrait composed of the fog light generated by the psionic energy was distorted, but the anxious and worried expressions could still be vaguely felt.

"Very well, you all return to Lighthouse No. 20 immediately."

Everyone was astonished.

"why?"

"Aren't we going to rescue? Someone is in danger nearby!"

The projection said in a deep voice: "You don't need to go to the rescue. I will go there in person. After you return to the lighthouse, don't enter the central area again."

Sally said in shock, "Mr. Churcher, aren't we going to hunt the king ants?"

"It's unnecessary, Rhodes, your mission has also been canceled. The road sign is temporarily kept by you, and someone will come to pick it up later."

As soon as the voice fell, the projection disappeared.

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

But during the war, the higher commander's order was unquestionable, and everyone had to return.

On the way back, they kept seeing the signal flares rising from the center, obviously the situation was very bad.

"what is this?"

Ciri murmured, evidently resentful that they were suddenly ordered to retreat while they were preparing for a big fight.

Lannister suddenly asked, "Why did I suddenly encounter so many king ants today?"

Rhode's heart moved: "You mean, the queen ants have already started to hatch king ants in batches?"

Laien immediately said: "Yes, it was fine yesterday, but today I suddenly encountered a large piece of it! It must be that the queen has changed!"

Frank scratched his head suspiciously: "However, the psionic power of the queen has not changed much, and it also takes a long time to transform the hatching type, so it shouldn't be so fast."

"There should be some reason, possibly related to our sudden retreat,"

While thinking about it, Rhodes drank the tears of the goddess and lifted the burning curse.

A feeling of weakness came, as if the body was hollowed out. Although the curse disappeared, the consumption of the body did not decrease.

This thing should be used sparingly.

Rhodes thought.

The consumption is too much for me, and I have to use an extra tear of the goddess.

But at the time, there was no need for it. There were more than 20 king ants and three king ants. It was very difficult for them to defeat only seven of them. Laien and Frank were also injured.

He must be on drugs.

Fortunately, although it consumes a lot, the harvest is also good.

So many powerful souls, enough book of knowledge to use.

The only thing that makes him a little gloomy is that, until now, he has not been able to get the last great soul.

[Star Shuttle] has been waiting for a long time for the final level of potential.

As long as it is completed, he will definitely be able to officially enter the ninth-level psionic power and become a third-level combatant.

At that time, his combat power can definitely be greatly improved.

It will definitely be easier to deal with these demonized ants.

Empire.

White Tower.

Spirit World Hall.

The huge spiritual world detection instrument suspended in mid-air made a rumbling sound, and the psionic energy field was abnormally distorted.

The surrounding prophets stood up one after another.

One person shouted: "There is a disturbance in the spiritual world!"

"No, look for Your Excellency Yin Yeta!"

After a while, a bald man wearing a star-moon white robe flew into the hall. As soon as he raised his hand, the detection instrument returned to normal, and the psionic field became rounded again.

"Your Excellency Yin Yeta, what is it..."

The bald head raised another hand, stopped his words, stood there for a while, and said.

"It's an invasion from the spiritual world. It comes from the high-level spiritual world. It is crossing the space barrier. The migration point is near us. The disturbance is very strong and affects the instrument. Just lower the sensitivity."

An entourage respectfully recorded his words.

Yin Yeta continued: "Monster types, out-of-order grotesque demons, move-in point, 37,000 yards from the Henan of Trident, um... something is constantly summoning it, that's all, hand it over to the War Department."

Yin Yeta flew away, and his followers did not dare to neglect, and quickly handed over the record to the military department.

After returning to the lighthouse, the first commander Herman explained the reason to Rhodes and others in detail.

Rhode frowned slightly: "You mean, the queen of insects is calling for a powerful spirit world existence?"

"Yes, the queen of insects is born with the ability to communicate with the spiritual world."

Herman paused for a few seconds and continued.

"The original name of the demonized ant was Fula's spirit-devouring ant. It devoured the soul for food. After being eroded by the black mist, it became a demonized ant, but its instincts have not changed much. The core of its population is the queen of insects. Under the environment, it will gradually transform and evolve into a higher-level existence."

"A suitable environment?"

"When the psionic energy is turbulent, the battles are frequent, and the decree of killing fills the land."

Ciri asked, "What will it evolve into?"

"The Queen of Worms will eventually evolve into a monster called the Master Brain. It is one of the masters of the old days. We were not sure whether the Fragrant ants still have this instinct after being eroded and corrupted, but now it seems that it is obvious There is."

Celie thought for a while, and then asked, "What does this spiritual invasion have to do with it?"

Herman said in a deep voice: "The Queen of Worms will summon a powerful spiritual symbiosis to assist its transformation, and the Disordered Monster is one of them. This is also one of the evolutionary rituals. "

"But when the White Tower monitors it, it's too late. The spiritual world ceremony will be completed soon, and the queen will become a more powerful being. At this time, it is no longer meaningful to kill the king ant. All we can do is wait. ."

Celie looked very unhappy.

"Why wait? Can't we take the opportunity to stop the ritual? After killing that spirit world monster, how will the queen evolve?"

"No, this is too dangerous. We can't predict what will happen in the ceremony. Whether it is a higher-level insect queen or a disorderly monster, it is not a monster that you can deal with. Wangcheng will dispatch stronger combatants to deal with them. , your task is to guard the lighthouse area and prevent the spread of monsters."

Celie couldn't accept it, but the battle order could not be disobeyed, so she scolded Lannister and returned to the room angrily.

Rhodes was also very disappointed, he killed well and came back just like that.

Ordinary monsters can't meet his needs now.

I wanted to see if I could steal the Queen's soul.

Now it seems that there is no possibility.

Just wait for the next chance.

Rhodes thought regretfully.

Anyway, it has already entered the Palace of Fire, and there are many opportunities.

After going back this time, the badge of the hall should be enough, just buy the trident, and the power of the star shuttle can be improved.

If you shoot one to death in the future, do you still have to worry about not having enough souls?

Ha ha.

With such good expectations, Rhode returned to his room and lay on the bed.

The soft mattress drowned out his thoughts and let him fall into a deep sleep instantly.

Palace of Fire.

main hall.

There were only four people sitting at the big round table.

King, the first defense chief Lin, the archbishop Horus, and the first elder Armando.

As the supreme leader of Trorian, the king also served as the lord of the palace.

But after all, the Palace of Fire is not within the scope of the king's city, and the king cannot come frequently.

As the first defense chief, Dalin is one of the main persons in charge of the daily affairs of the Palace of Fire, but at the same time he shoulders the heavy responsibility of the military and war department, and only comes when the palace is scarce.

Both Archbishop Horus and First Elder Armando were on the round table as quasi-special combatants.

As the highest combat power of Trorian, there were only eleven special combatants in existence.

Others with similar combat effectiveness are called quasi-special class.

Children of Fire, Grand Knight Commanders and other former super fighters will also become quasi-super rank after they abdicate.

This is affected by a variety of factors.

And one of the reasons why Wang is so eager to implement the torch plan is that after obtaining the next torch seed, the number of special-level combatants can be expanded.

It is precisely because of the existence of such a strong motivation that he has the confidence and determination to plan an attack on another Fire King City that has been sunk in the darkness for thousands of years in the age of waning fire.

However, despite all the difficulties and countless preparations, the Torch Project still fell into a huge predicament.

Dalin knocked on the table, and the plate of gray fog was unfolded on the round table, and a miniature battlefield was presented on it with psychic energy. The light spots of various colors were drowned in the thick black fog.

Dalin said in a deep voice: "King, the major legions have reached their limit, the city defense legion, the expedition legion, the investigation legion, the knight legion, the hunter legion, the night watchman legion, the church legion, the hidden troops of Khalil, the silver oath taboo Armed...but the battlefields are very tense, especially the Windy City battlefield, the Deadland battlefield, the Fortress of Valor, the Storm Castle, the Victory Castle, and the Trident River battlefield."

On the throne, the king was wearing a flaming robe and a flaming crown. He didn't say a word and listened quietly. His resolute face was calm and powerful under the reflection of the firelight.

Dalin stretched out a finger and pressed it on a light spot in the fog disk. The light spot instantly became larger and scattered into countless light spots.

"The battlefield in the Windy City is very bad. The threat of the pus giant is very huge. Sixty percent of the area has been infected. The warriors are almost unstoppable. It is all supported by Alan."

The first elder, Armando, raised his cloudy eyes and said in a hoarse and old voice: "Since there is Alan, this area is not to be dealt with."

Horus frowned and said, "Alan also has limits."

The first elder said sternly: "Don't use ordinary people's eyes to measure a super genius, we don't know where Alan's limit is, but the limit of a human hero who shines dazzlingly in the long river of history is far more than in this way."

"I believe Alan is good enough to match them."

Neither Wang nor Dalin spoke.

Armando's words are correct to a certain extent, and everyone actually has such expectations.

And at this time, no one is willing to oppose the first elder.

Although Armando had agreed with the king, the elders did not participate in the decision-making of the entire expansion war.

But there is a precondition, outside of critical situations.

Now, the entire expansion war is in a quagmire, and the Trorian Kingdom is overloaded, apparently reaching a critical moment.

The empty round table hall attests to this.

None of the special-level fighters who were supposed to be in the big round table were missing, and they were all in the battle sequence.

After a while of silence, Dalin continued to state the status of the Deadly Field, Fortress of Valor and Castle of Storms.

Armando said calmly: "Qingyu should show her strength as a candidate for king, and the battlefield of death should not have such a lot of pressure on her. The same is true for Fortress of Valor. Jon wants to become king, he There must be corresponding strength.”

"As for Storm Castle, Xingsong is still young, so I can go to support."

Horus hesitated to speak. Armando was also a strong man who fought everywhere when he was young. He was completely worthy of the title of quasi-special combatant. If he hadn't been severely injured in the battle with the Void Demon, he would probably have become a seven-year-old. One of the children of fire.

But now that he is too old, his soul is aging, his old wounds have not healed, and no one knows how much fighting power he still has.

But in the end, Horus still did not speak, and now the whole situation is very difficult, if there is a power, there is a power.

Wang nodded slightly.

"I wish you good luck."

Armando bent over his old body.

"May mankind live forever."

After Armando left, Dalin continued to speak.

"The battle between Cape Wrath and Ash End Lake is very unfavorable, and the progress is very slow. If we continue this way, we will merge with Fanxing Town and Star City, and the time to complete the first stage of the battle goal will be delayed a lot, capture the storm pass, and march into the dark plain. will also be delayed.”

"According to the calendar drawn by the White Tower, it is almost impossible for us to attack Tasnia's Star City before Hanukkah."

Horus looked sad: "Can we push back?"

"no."

Wang shook his head slightly.

"We must arrive at Star City before Hanukkah. The battle with another Fire King City is unprecedented. Hanukkah is the best time window. If not, we can only wait for next year's Hanukkah."

Hanukkah is the most important festival in Trorian, the node that divides the year.

When it comes, the old year ends and the new year begins.

Hanukkah lasts for seven days. During the duration, the black fog disappears, the monsters hide in silence, the power of the fire is greatly strengthened, and the light of the holy fire can even shine on the fire of other towns.

The light of life and soul complemented each other, the earth was shrouded in light for the first time, and the power of the black mist was greatly weakened.

These seven days are the biggest celebrations of mankind. Only in these seven days can people let go of their vigilance and celebrate the rest of their lives together.

There are profound reasons why the king set the final war date for the Torch Project on Hanukkah.

No one can be sure how many powerful monsters are lurking in the Fire King City, which has been sunk in darkness for thousands of years.

No one knows what kind of monster the last queen of the Star Kingdom will turn into after swallowing the Seed of Sacred Fire and in the silence of the black mist for 1,500 years.

In this case, it is the best decision to choose to fight in the seven days of Hanukkah, when the fire is the strongest and the black fog is the weakest.

If you miss it, you have to wait for the next year.

But with the current state of the torch, Wang is not sure whether it can last until the next year.

So, their time is very tight.

That's why Trorian would get bogged down in the quagmire.

Da Lin was silent for a long time, and his deep eyes almost saw through the fog disk.

"So."

He spoke, his voice hoarse.

"The sixth main army can only go to help the Cape of Windfury, Horus, you go to support the northern city, to avoid major turmoil on the dark plains, I will go to support the victory castle."

Horus asked: "Who will preside over the daily affairs of the temple and the war department?"

Dalin said in a deep voice: "I will leave a spirit in the Palace of Fire, and the military and war department can only be managed by His Majesty."

Wang Weiwei nodded: "Okay."

Horus said anxiously: "Latortip, the lord of nightmares, is on the move again. The king wants to guard the holy fire, how can he manage the war department for you?"

Wang smiled and said: "Xiao Hehe, don't worry, that old monster is not my opponent, my powerful breath penetrates the spiritual world, it does not dare to act rashly."

Horus choked up and said after a few seconds: "And the battlefield of the Trident River? There is a powerful spiritual invasion, and the promotion of the Queen Frass is imminent. When our center blooms, things get harder."

Dalin said calmly, "It can only be left to Alan."

Horus said urgently, "Alan fought **** battles in the City of Winds, and is he going to come back to help the battlefield of the Trident River?"

Dalin said without hesitation: "I will let the monsters in the spiritual world invade and let the queen be promoted successfully, so that it will no longer hide itself and can be easily marked, and Alan can quickly come to the battlefield. After killing the insects."

Horus said angrily: "The Way of the Sky is very heavy on the soul, and if you do this, isn't the monster that Alan faces stronger?"

Dalin said calmly: "This is the best way, I can't find any other better way."

"Yes, but..."

Dalin raised his eyes and looked at him: "Horus, I know that Alan is under a lot of pressure, since the end of the sun day, he has never rested, but I can't help it, Alan's fighting ability is the best of all of us. No."

"Believe me, I'm more worried about losing him than all of you, but I also believe that Alan will become a human hero who is not inferior to the human beings for thousands of years."

"Like Trorian."

Horus took a step back, and he saw that Dalin's eyes were bloodshot.

He realized in an instant that the pressure faced by the top leader of the military department was also unimaginable.

Not just Alan, everyone is under a lot of pressure.

"So be it."

The king stood up, and the flames instantly covered his body. In the eyes of Dalin and Horus, a long line of fire crossed and disappeared into the guardian fire in the center of the hall.

Only one sentence remained, echoing in the hall.

"Everyone, I believe that light and miracles exist."

Eight hundred thousand yards from the very edge of Trorian.

Grizzly Hills.

Windy City.

The black fog is thick and deep, like the black sediments on the seabed, not fluttering very much.

Under the tall blue-gray city walls, the fire could not hold up the black fog, and the whole city seemed to be pressed into the depths of the dark seabed.

Countless figures glowed red, running back and forth on the city wall.

Occasionally, the psionic light pierced through the black mist briefly, and was instantly submerged by the darkness.

Only the roar of the psionic cannon and the ejection of the heavy crossbow penetrated unhindered.

The inhabitants of the Windy City are hiding in their houses, standing in front of small lights, praying that their great hero Alan will never fall.

outside the city walls.

A giant a hundred yards tall.

They were rotting all over, with huge abscesses all over their bodies, staggering, and deep psychic powers.

The light projectiles fired by the psionic cannon and the bolts fired by the bed crossbow hit them, causing almost no damage.

The ground they walked on was covered with light black rot, and every step they stepped on, a thick yellow mist was squeezed out of the gaps between their flesh and blood.

They mixed with the deep black mist and turned into a poisonous gas that was extremely infectious and corrosive.

No soldier dared to set foot here.

Except for Alan.

He shuttled through this terrifying flesh forest like a white streamer, and the holy white sword slashed out a sword light to tear the black mist, broke the pollution, and cut off the rotten giant.

The black blood continued to fall along with the black flesh, smashing on the ground, splashing black mud several people's heights.

Countless giants fell, and countless giants stood up.

The black mist that had been broken through converged in an instant, and everything seemed to be endless.

But everyone on the city wall knew that without Alan, these terrifying pus giants would have destroyed the city wall long ago, extinguished the guardian fire, and turned everyone into monsters.

No warrior can get close to these giants, only ranged attacks are used, with little success.

Their lightless psionic energy is too powerful, except for Alan, no one can destroy them with one blow.

However, Alan has been fighting continuously for more than ten days, and only rested for one night in the middle.

Everyone is worried.

Despite his reputation as Trorian's strongest man, such battles also darkened his light and weakened his psychic abilities.

But no one can help him~www.mtlnovel.com~ The warriors are infected and eroded just by getting close, not to mention the thunderous swiftness of the giant's attacks, totally out of proportion to its slow, staggering pace.

Only Alan.

His holy white sword can sever giants with a single blow, his psionic protection can block pollution and erosion, his speed is as fast as light, and the attacks of giants are like children in his eyes.

But only Alan.

Even if he didn't sleep, he couldn't kill so many giants, he could only stop them from approaching the Windy City.

A city can only be guarded by one person.

It's lucky and it's unfortunate.

But in this incomparably deep eternal night, everyone hopes that the shining meteor will never be extinguished.

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