The Last King Of Darkness
Chapter 180 - 131 Traitor_2

Chapter 180: Chapter 131 Traitor_2

Three summonings entered the battlefield, only then did they halt their pace.

The Treant was a very tenacious opponent, its body incredibly resilient, and its regenerative abilities strong; even if it was cut down, it would quickly grow back. If one were to be entangled by it, the spreading branches and vines would swiftly bind the enemy, attempting to invade their spiritual body.

And the Dean’s phantom was absolutely a melee powerhouse, its movements incredibly swift, the magic wand spinning up and down with powerful, wide arcs, making it hard for the Six Blades to approach it.

But if you ignored him, just a moment of carelessness would allow the phantom to suddenly leap forward, bringing its chopping strike down on your head.

Black Fish shouted loudly, "Surround them, surround them!"

He and Reslin charged at the forefront, creating opportunities for their teammates to engage with the phantom.

But the barriers created by him and Reslin were too weak to block the attacks, their backs were slashed until bloody, the wounds deep enough to see bone.

Karamon continuously treated their injuries but couldn’t keep up with the new ones being inflicted.

Egger constantly used white mist in mid-air to obstruct them.

Teacher Mo’er was their core strength, with a giant orange-yellow eyeball on his head, as long as he stared at someone, their spiritual energy would slow down more and more.

Rod knew the situation was critical and that he had to quickly kill these six people before turning to attack the Chief Judge, there might still be a chance.

He kept his eyes on the six, his Spirit Gun charged to the limit in his hands.

Suddenly, someone was carelessly caught by the Treant, and although he immediately cut through the branches, his soul vulnerability unavoidably appeared.

Rod immediately fired a shot, the Sealing Spirit Bullet hit right at the enemy’s vulnerability.

The man’s Spiritual Energy was interrupted, and he fell to the ground.

The next moment, a Rider Spear pierced through his body from the vulnerable spot.

Rod turned his head to see it was Anna.

She was now clad in deep purple armor, her back laden with long Rider Spears, odd Spiritual Light circling around her, all obviously the products of Spiritual Energy.

Deep purple light flickered in Anna’s eyes as she drew another Rider Spear from her back and aimed at another person.

"Give me a second,"

she said.

Rod immediately understood, found his opportunity, and fired another Sealing Spirit Bullet that struck the enemy, and the moment he fell to the ground, the Rider Spear entered through his soul vulnerability, shattering his soul straight away.

This was also a soul attack!

Moreover, she could see the soul vulnerabilities!

Rod was instantly thrilled; with how intense the combat was, he really couldn’t use "Soul Blast."

Having such a partner was just too good.

After killing the third person, the situation had become irreversible.

Black Fish roared, "Die, die, die! You parasites!"

In the combined assault of the warriors and summonings, the last three people were also quickly slain.

Black Fish violently turned around, "You maggots! You should..."

"Oh, what should I do?"

Gregor looked at him with a smirk, toying with a bright red heart in his hands.

It was still beating, blood spurting from the coronary arteries.

Steel Hand had already fallen into a pool of blood, a huge hole in his chest, his face smeared with blood and dust, his soul dispersing from his body.

"You must...win."

With his last words spoken, Steel Hand’s head fell into the bloody mud.

"Captain!"

Black Fish bellowed, his eyes almost bursting.

"You beast, you devil, I..."

Swish.

Rod only saw a shadow flash past like lightning.

The next moment, the giant had grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

He Qing, his face flushed red, frantically kicked and beat at the giant’s arm, to no avail, like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"What do you want?"

He sneered and squeezed hard, breaking He Qing’s neck.

"Did you really think I was sealed?"

With a backhand toss, he threw the body out of the darkness.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

Gregor sneered, "You’re so fond of your captain, then follow him to the Fire Heaven, where there is no pain and no sorrow."

He moved with the speed of lightning, crashing into the crowd, his hands glowing with Spiritual Light, tearing everyone he touched in half in an instant. The warriors hardly had any resistance.

Yet, they continued to surge forward, desperately trying to attack the lightning-like figure.

Blood spilled all over the ground.

Rod’s mind went blank.

He had tried countless times to lock onto the giant’s figure, but his speed completely defied intuition. Even though the Eye of the Soul had captured his figure, he couldn’t keep up.

His Summonings were of no use. The Wood Puppet merely distracted him for a dozen seconds before being crushed into pieces by the giant, never to resurrect again.

Phantoms sank into the ground and never came back up.

It seemed there was no other choice but to flee.

"In despair?"

Gregor twisted off a head and ripped apart a warrior trying to sneak attack from behind.

"What about you? Wouldn’t it be better to have died honorably at Sword Pass? Why go through the trouble of making me take action? You’ve lost the title of heroes, only to bear the shame of deserters. Why bother?"

"And that defense chief, begging for help everywhere, sending messengers... Do you know how much trouble it caused me to intercept those letters halfway? Only taking out his heart was letting him off easy."

"That Dark Leaf who delivered messages actually had some skill, almost let him get away. And that Beowood, if he had grown up, might have posed a threat to me, but too bad, hahaha!"

He rambled on as if he was enjoying savoring their despair.

"You know what? The trickiest one was that queen insect. The stinking bug was actually killing monsters by itself. It took me quite a bit of effort to lure it away. Its madness was truly terrifying... If it hadn’t been for that, you wouldn’t even qualify to speak with me now."

"Look, look, what trouble you little bastards have caused me. You, who should have been destroyed by the Evil Spirit attack, have managed to hold out until now. Congratulations, you’ve managed to force the hidden child who took thirty years to become Chief Judge out into the open."

"But I tell you, I won’t be exposed. The White Tower won’t find the murderer, the prophet can’t locate me, and you are shameful deserters who abandoned Sword Pass but foolishly died to the besiegement of swamp rats, your bodies devoured by monsters."

"Haha, how do you like the script I arranged for you?"

Suddenly, Gregor turned his head.

"Old coot, have you seen enough?"

An invisible Spiritual Power Shock shot forth and directly shattered the Spiritual Energy eyeball above Mo’er’s head.

Mo’er spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt down, bleeding from all seven orifices.

But Gregor’s face suddenly turned grim: "Old coot, you’re courting death!"

In Rod’s vision, Teacher Mo’er’s entire soul lunged forward, trying to entangle Gregor, infusing some yellow, impure Spiritual Energy into his Spiritual Body.

Opportunity!

Rod suddenly realized.

He had a chance to kill this human scourge!

Surging hatred erupted within him, and Rod used his deadliest move without hesitation!

[Spiritual Power Fifth Layer Melody]