the last king of darkness

Chapter 48 I Can Still Save It

Are you all retarded?Why do you like eating shit so much?
Rhodes is really hard to understand, he has already thrown three Thunderstones, why is he still unwilling to believe it?

Is it unusual for a genius to emerge?

Everyone take a step back, let me go, I will go out and report you, and then everyone will use their own skills, isn't it good?

Why don't you listen to advice?

Rhodes wanted to say more, but her pace was too fast, and he could only throw the fourth thunderstone out.

"What? You..."

The black priest was so shocked that before he could dodge, the thunder stone exploded directly on her face.

It was a lightning stone with two-thirds energy, and a huge electric light swept away, piercing through the thick fog of her protective body, and the range of the explosion exceeded 20 meters.

The black priest was blown out and fell to the ground.

Rhodes was in a better state this time, and he jumped back a step ahead of time, only to be swept by a fork of the electric light.

Although the body is paralyzed, the movements are basically unaffected, and the "spiritual recovery" continues to function, and the soul is like soaking in cool spring water, and the exhausted spiritual energy is quickly filled again.

opportunity!

Rhodes immediately put his hand into the ashes bag, but when he touched it, his heart suddenly became cold.

Thunderstone is out.

When the watchman handed it to him, there were only ten thunderstones in the gray bag. He had thrown six before, and now he has thrown four, and there are no more.

Rhodes raised his head, the black priest was still alive, and the thick fog on his body had lightened a lot, but it still existed.

Under the dense fog, she was the same as that psionic teacher, not wearing a piece of clothing, and her white and tender body was exactly the same as that seen in the crystal ball. She sat up, and the butterfly on her chest was exactly the same.

But Rhodes didn't care about being charming at all, and death under the peony flower didn't appeal to him at all. This woman seemed to him like a snake and a scorpion, and it was better to live in a cesspit than to be killed by her.

He wanted to use the Spirit Lance, but quickly dismissed the idea.

I tried it before, and even if the bullet hit her, it couldn't penetrate the dense fog.

This is no ordinary strongman.

Rhodes' thoughts flashed, and he quickly thought of the only way-disguise.

Pretend that I still have Lei Shi, and I have a chance to win, scare her, and escape from the sewer.

He immediately inserted his hand into the ashes bag, gathering the psionic energy in his hand.

Although she had never used Spirit Vision from the beginning to the end, and she was probably a "stone and wood core", but just in case, she still had to do a full set of scenes.

The black priest stood up slowly, this time there was a lot of fear in her eyes.

"You, who are you? Even the guards don't have such deep psionic powers, so it's impossible for you to be a new student."

Rhodes sneered: "You don't need to know who I am, if you don't want to lose both sides, let me go now, we will not interfere with each other."

"No! Impossible!"

His face was distorted under the thick fog.

"You must at least tell me who you are and what your purpose is!"

Rhodes didn't talk nonsense with her. Delaying time would be extremely detrimental to him. Once the black priest recovers from the electric shock paralysis, the initiative will be in her hands.

"Hmph." He said forcefully, "Then go to hell, I don't know how many thunderstones you can eat."

He gestured to take his hand out of the ashes bag, and the mist of psychic energy covered his arm, full of power.

The black priest shrank his pupils and shouted: "No! Wait! No! We can talk!"

But Rhodes was unmoved, and covered more psionic fog on his shoulders and arms, showing that he had sufficient psionic energy.

The black priest bit his lip tightly, his complexion turned blue and white.

Suddenly, she shouted as if discouraged: "Okay! I agree! You can go!"

Rhodes sneered, maintained his movement, and walked out quickly but steadily under the eyes of the black priest.

At this time, there must be no timidity at all. As soon as he walked out of her sight, he would immediately get into the side road. There are countless branch roads on both sides of the main road of the sewer, and it is impossible for her to find him.

The abacus was playing loudly, but just as Rhodes took two steps, he heard the black priest's hideous voice.

"Little bastard, you lied to me!"

Charged towards Rhodes.

Rhodes said in shock: "What are you doing? I threw Thunderstone!"

The black priest remained silent.

Rhodes didn't know well, so he ran away.

Although the black priest was seriously injured, she was as strong as the watchman after all, far stronger than the novice Rhodes.

She touched the ground with her toes and walked two or three meters in one step. Although her movements were slow and stiff, she was much faster than Rhodes.

Rhodes was caught by her after only running a few tens of meters.

"Little bastard, you're done!"

Her beautiful face has been completely distorted, leaving only ferocity and anger.

"Caramon, bring the black knife, the ceremony has begun!"

She grabbed Rhodes by the neck and lifted him up.

The thick fog blocked all his punches and kicks, but it couldn't stop the hatred radiating from her face.

"I, the fourth black priest of the Cult of the Blasphemer, Barristan Selmy, will dissect your belly, dig out your heart, pick out your bones, and take your brain, eyeballs, windpipe, Bladder as a sacrifice, dedicated to the Book of Doomed Death, in order to show the traces of the fragments of God in the gap between the spiritual world and the present world. The light will eventually be annihilated, and the world belongs to the black..."

laugh!
The black knife pierced through the thick fog and stabbed out from her chest, blood slid down the tip of the knife.

All expressions of the black priest froze.

She turned her head in disbelief to see Caramon right behind her, impaling her with a ritual knife belonging to the Cult of the Blasphemer.

The black light in his eyes was still there, but there were many more chaotic things, and he murmured: "You are not a good person, Rhodes is a friend, you are not a good person, Rhodes is a friend."

"You, you unlocked the sacrilege ritual?"

The expression of the black priest seemed to see the end of the world.

"No, it's impossible. Your spiritual vision is only 9, so it's impossible to see the truth of the misty crystal ball. Why? Why is that?"

But in the next moment, Caramon began to murmur again: "Obey, my mistress, you are my everything. You rule my soul and my body. Your orders are everything."

He slowly drew out the black knife, turned the handle upside down, and handed it over.

puff!
The black priest spit out a big mouthful of blood, and suddenly understood:

"It's only half unlocked? No wonder you always don't obey orders. How did you do it?"

Just as she was about to take the knife and order Caramon to heal her.

Caramon's hand jerked back.

"No! You are not a good person! Rhodes is a friend!"

laugh!
The black knife stabbed into her chest again.

In an instant, the furious anger and pain caused the black priest to completely lose her mind. She slapped Caramon's half of her body with a backhand palm, but her wounds burst open, blood gushed violently, and the dense fog disappeared all over her body.

The continuous serious injuries made her unable to bear it any longer, her psychic energy was disordered across the board, and the corrosive toxin of the ritual knife had already caused irreversible damage to her soul.

The Black Priest knew that if she did not return to the Blackwater Pool immediately, her spirit would dissipate and she would die.

Not caring about other things, she immediately turned into a thick fog, carried the giant heart, and flew away from the hole at the top of the sewer.

For a while, the sewer became quiet, only the sound of silent dripping water was heard.

Rhodes had an unreal sense of trance, as if he couldn't believe that he had narrowly escaped death.

But now is not the time to lament.

Rhodes quickly came back to his senses, saw Caramon who had lost half of his body on the ground, and sighed lowly:
"Well, Caramon, you are well. Rest in peace."

He put his hands over his eyes, but stroking them back and forth a few times didn't help him close them.

"Do you want to die with peace? Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. This kind of woman has never loved you at all. She just treats you as a tool..."

"Uh, Rhodes."

The black light in Caramon's eyes dissipated, and he made the slightest sound with all his strength.

"I can still save it..."

(End of this chapter)