A large amount of pollution spewed up from the abyss after Morak pulled the mechanism. Almost instantly, the entire abyss sect's stronghold space was filled with a high concentration of spiritual pollution.
These crazy mental pollutions immediately search for the soul of any intelligent creature without distinguishing between friend and foe, and penetrate into it, trying to distort and destroy these normal souls.
"Ah ah ah, my head is going to split! Help, help!"
"It feels so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable. Please help me. I don't want to die yet. Please!"
"No, close the passage quickly, don't let the abyss continue to release spiritual pollution, uh uh uh!"
The first ones to suffer are naturally those ordinary abyss believers who do not have spiritual protection devices. The pollution from the abyss shows no mercy to these guys who "believe" in the abyss. It crazily destroys their consciousness and destroys their souls. The huge mental pollution tore the ground into pieces.
Screaming and begging for mercy, ordinary Abyss cultists whose consciousness was invaded by mental pollution immediately lost anything that could be called resistance. They collapsed, holding their heads and rolling on the ground begging for mercy, with tears streaming down their cheeks.
And naturally, the members of the Night Blade who were fighting with them or crushing them chose to use the white knife in and out with the red knife, piercing the blade from their fragile parts and taking away their fragile lives.
"Death, all of you, you guys, want my life? All of you, die!" Morak roared hysterically, watching the mental pollution that rushed out after pulling the joystick turn the scene into a More chaos and disorder.
I don’t know why, when the frenzied mental pollution rushed out from the underground, the darkness that was originally transformed by the power of the Lady of the Night seemed to be washed away by something. It faded away as a whole, allowing the place to be illuminated by light again. These Abyssal cultists can also see.
But this is meaningless. The mental pollution from the abyss makes these guys unable to focus on the Blade of Night in front of them.
The tearing feeling from the soul brought extreme pain and dizziness, making it impossible for this group of Abyss cultists, whose will was not strong at all, to make any decent resistance when they were invaded by mental pollution.
"No...what's going on..." Morak's screaming voice also began to pause. After the darkness receded, he also saw the scene in front of him that was originally obscured by the darkness.
The Abyss cultists were collapsing and going crazy under the mental pollution, but these blades of night seemed to be unaffected, killing the Abyss cultists who had lost their fighting power due to mental pollution.
"Why are they immune to mental pollution and that's why they dare to attack us?!"
He couldn't control his thoughts and words at all. Unbelievable murmurs came from his mouth. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Great Lady of the Night, please listen to my prayer..." A small sound of prayer sounded in the mouths of the members of the Blade of Night. Each of them poured the blade into the body of the enemy in front of them while whispering piously to the night on their lips. The lady initiated the prayer.
These prayers are not to activate the power of divine magic, but to connect to the tree in the night sky that has changed its form because of believers like them.
The sound of prayer, accompanied by the devout heart of faith, connects their spirits with the trees in the night sky, building a bridge that can transmit power and spiritual pollution.
The spiritual pollution in the space is looking for anything that can invade without making any distinction. The small bottles containing the souls of the dead in Morak's pocket cracked and shattered one by one after the spiritual pollution destroyed the souls of the dead inside.
The sources of these mental pollutions were too close to him, and even with these newly acquired items to provide mental protection, he couldn't sustain them for long.
On the other hand, these members of the Blade of the Night were chanting prayers to the Lady of the Night. The mental pollution that was invading their souls was transmitted to the tree of the night sky because of the connection with the tree of the night sky. , tear, shunt, and distribute evenly to every believer of the Lady of the Night.
The amount of spiritual pollution itself that is enough to crush the mind is broken down by the huge base of believers to a level that can be completely purified by the human soul, and is eliminated in the spiritual space of each believer.
"After dealing with these ordinary believers, the ordinary members of the Night's Edge retreated from this space first. The spiritual pollution here is endless. The pollution from the abyss continues to enter the Night Sky Tree through the members of the Night's Edge present. It is very likely to cause harm to This immature net creates stress.”
Wang Yu's words were still clearly audible in the chaotic scene. Wang Yu, who used ripples to stuff his words into them, easily conveyed the message to the ears of every Blade of the Night member.
Considering that there are many members of the Night Blade here, they can serve as entrances to the Night Sky Tree for spiritual pollution.
And this place is close to the abyss, and the spiritual pollution from the abyss is constantly flowing. It is a prayer communication network that neutralizes spiritual pollution by diverting the pollution and allowing humans to naturally purify spiritual pollution. It is possible that due to excessive spiritual pollution, personal spiritual pollution may occur. The pollution purification ability is not enough to deal with the situation where the mental pollution is evenly distributed on the head.
This would bring harm to the believers, and Wang Yu chose to avoid this bad situation by asking these members of the Night Blade to evacuate after solving the ordinary Abyss cultists.
"yes!"
Immediately answering Wang Yu's request with a uniform command, the members of the Night Blade accelerated the elimination of the Abyss cultists who had lost their fighting power in front of them, killing all these evil-doing Abyss cultists in a very short period of time, and then Evacuated here quickly.
"Gilbert, join me in killing the leader of the Abyss Sect."
Wang Yu's words were transmitted to Gilbert's ears through ripples. The experienced Night Blade team leader nodded, and stayed with Wang Yu to press against Morak, who was watching vigilantly.
Wang Yu is completely unaffected by mental pollution. Whenever he enters his mental space and passes through the old door frame representing his spiritual palace, the mental pollution will disappear directly, unable to cause any effective harm at all.
As for Gilbert, he has a prayer communication network that transmits spiritual pollution to the Night Sky Tree, so he doesn't have to worry about the impact of spiritual pollution at all.
The long sword in Gilbert's hand swayed, and his eyes narrowed slightly, looking for flaws in Morak's body. This feeling of being surrounded by mental pollution but not being harmed in any way was wonderful.
In the past, this was their Night Blade's biggest enemy. Their powerful combat capabilities, combat experience and skills could easily tear apart their enemies in many cases.
But the mental pollution that accompanies it is like maggots attached to the bones, hiding in the bodies of the killed enemies. It accumulates little by little over time, until one day, their souls, which are much stronger than ordinary people, are pierced, and these A group of tenacious warriors were defeated.
Let them go to the Border Sanatorium, a terrible place where almost all retired Night Blade members will inevitably go.
But now, with the help of the prayer communication network, these spiritual contaminations, which are large enough to harm their souls on the spot, are completely unable to cause harm to them. They can only be guided away and then neutralized under diversion. It is very strange. The feeling, however, is also very good.
"Damn it, why are you not affected and are you being eroded by the abyss?"
Morak looked at Wang Yu and Gilbert who were approaching. The alarm from the "danger perception" was almost constantly ringing in his heart. These two guys were very dangerous.
No one answered his question. Wang Yu and Gilbert just pressed closer to Morak, who was trapped and locked with them in this space full of mental pollution.
Wang Yu's ripples have confirmed the reason why Morak can continue to carry out normal activities in this mentally polluted environment. The souls that are constantly dissipating under the mental pollution can be seen clearly under Wang Yu's ripples' observation.
Morak couldn't delay. The souls he still had were not enough to support him and Wang Yu. Wang Yu and Gilbert had plenty of time.
"No, I have to fight out. If this continues, I will only die. First kill that guy who seems to be just a junior formal knight, and then fight to the death with that high-level formal knight... Maybe I can get out. No, I will definitely survive. ! I will be the one who survives!"
Morak muttered to himself, his tone getting more and more crazy. The protection against mental pollution is not perfect. Soul crushing will invalidate some mental pollution, but a small amount of mental pollution will still skip these souls and invade Morak's spirit directly. This makes his spirit He is heading towards madness, at a speed that is not too fast.
"Da!" Taking out his commonly used long scimitar from his back, Morak sprinted directly towards Wang Yu, whose fighting spirit level in his eyes was even lower than that of a formal knight. This was a high-quality enchanted weapon, and he With the cooperation of his inner lurkers, he has cut off the enemy's head more than once...
"Although I don't know what their inner potential is, the danger perception from my inner potential is unmistakable. As long as I follow the information conveyed by my inner potential, I will have a chance!"
In addition to physical strength and level of fighting spirit, the decisive factor in a battle between official knights is internal potential. Various internal potentials make battles between official knights and above become full of suspicion and temptation. If you are not careful, you may be defeated by hard power. He was killed by the sneak of a regular knight who was weaker than himself.
Gilbert quickly moved closer to Wang Yu. It was obvious that he understood Morak's intention. In fact, in Gilbert's eyes, Wang Yu was not very strong. He did not think it was a good idea for Wang Yu to stay and face the danger. Choice, but Wang Yu's status and kindness prevented him from refuting.
Looking at the enemy rushing in front of him, Wang Yu's eyes were fixed on this guy's movements. The ripples had spread out, capturing all the movements of this guy. His mental power had communicated with the Book of Spellweavers, and the Burning Blood Drive It has already been activated to the extreme.
Gilbert is much closer to Wang Yu than Morak. He will definitely reach Wang Yu before Morak. In this case, Morak will not have any chance to kill Wang Yu alone.
Morak gritted his teeth. There were very few opportunities. He had to seize them. Those life-saving means he had left had to be used. No matter how precious the precious backhand was, it was not as precious as his own life.
"Click!" Another flashing gem hidden between the fingers was crushed. Morak's figure blurred and appeared directly in mid-air in front of Wang Yu. The scimitar in his hand drew a white light track. He slashed at Wang Yu's unprotected neck at an extremely tricky angle.
He was confident that this guy who was a junior knight would never be able to take this knife without any warning.
Wang Yu's consciousness did slow down a beat when he used the flashing gem, but his body's instincts instantly locked onto the position of Morak who suddenly appeared in front of him under Ripple's observation, covered by the Void Blade Arm Armor. The hands, under the powerful blessing of the burning blood drive, reached out at extremely high speed and blocked the path of the scimitar.
"Cang!" The blade collided with the Void Blade Arm Armor. The powerful defensive power of the Void Blade Arm Armor was once again demonstrated. Sparks flew everywhere, but the Void Blade Arm Armor blocking the front of the enchanted scimitar did not suffer any damage.
Even Wang Yu, who had turned on the blood-burning drive, could hardly resist the powerful power of a formal knight. The hands blocking the blade were blown away. Although he managed not to have his neck cut off with one blow, his body was under tremendous power. Slightly off balance.
"!" Morak didn't expect that this guy whose strength should only be at the beginning level of a formal knight according to his induction would actually have strength and reaction speed close to his. The strength might be smaller than his, but the difference was not much different.
Moreover, why did the hand holding the scimitar feel a sense of crisis just now?
Invisible external forces appeared in the air, forcibly helping Wang Yu stabilize his slightly unbalanced body. Although Wang Yu's wizard power was weak, it was still convenient to do some supportive work.
The light of the thunder gun in his hand disappeared in a flash. There was a trace of pity in Wang Yu's eyes, and his reaction was a beat slower. If he used the thunder gun while blocking with his hands, the thunder gun would directly follow the scimitar and invade Morak. body.
After failing to succeed, Morak continued to pursue without hesitation. Gilbert was still a little far away. It was certain that Wang Yu was slightly weaker than him, a high-level official knight. He must seize this opportunity and kill by force. kill!
The fighting spirit exploded, strengthening his physical strength at all costs. Driven by the huge force, his footsteps directly crushed the ground, stepping into the ground to borrow the maximum thrust.
The muscles were tense and then released, and the body turned into an afterimage that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye under the explosion at this moment. The scimitar in his hand was held by his side with both hands, aiming at Wang Yu's abdomen, and swung it with all his strength in conjunction with the extremely fast-moving body. out.
"Hey!" The speed is too fast. It is difficult to view the power of a high-level official knight as a simple creature. Under the explosion regardless of the cost, his speed has surpassed the speed of some powerful crossbows in a few short moments. .
Although Wang Yu's ripples were able to capture the trajectory of Morak's explosion, if he wanted to block it, his body speed could not keep up with Morak's full explosion.
"Crack..." There was a slight cracking sound from the ground. A raised rock had already begun to be generated under the power of the Spellweaver's Book before Morak erupted. This caused the delayed spell casting to occur unexpectedly before Wang Yu's prediction. Under the judgment, he caught up with Morak's terrifying speed.
"Bang!" The protruding stone collided with Morak's leg and was shattered instantly. The ground here was not hard enough in the face of the terrifying power of the high-level formal knight.
It only slightly hindered Maura's speed and gave Wang Yu some time to react. The blade cut through Wang Yu's leather armor. The enchanted runes flashed, armor breaking, tearing, and bleeding. The blade broke through the leather armor with the triple power of armor breaking, tearing, and bloodletting. After removing the fine iron chain armor, he easily cut open the flesh and blood of Wang Yu's abdomen, tearing open a huge hole.
Morak's figure separated from Wang Yu at the first touch, "It's done!" The moment he successfully felt the flesh-tearing touch, he knew that he had succeeded.
Even if he is a formal knight, it is impossible for him to retain the ability to continue fighting with such a big wound in such a fragile area of his abdomen. Even if Wang Yu is not killed, it is enough to cripple Wang Yu...
However, almost as soon as Wang Yu's abdomen was cut with a knife and he passed by him, a sense of danger appeared on his back, like a ray of light on his back.
"what!?"
"Bang!"
Following the sudden sense of crisis, Morak leaned over while resisting the inertia of his forward speed. He felt something brush against his back and fly past him, hitting the ground.
When he glanced around, he saw that Wang Yu, who must have had a big hole in his abdomen and had definitely injured his internal organs, was standing there perfectly fine. Above the wound on his abdomen, small blood-red things kept beating and twisting, weaving in and out of the broken flesh. For a moment, they were fixed like liquid stitches. The blood splatter that Morak expected did not appear at all under the blessing of the secret method of the Bloody Storm Knight.
The Wrath of the Furnace that Wang Yu held in his hand that he had just fired was the source of the bullet that grazed Morak's back.
"Similar to my ripple-like precognition ability, is it possible to sneak in?" The sudden shot from behind was actually dodged, and Wang Yu immediately realized that Morak must have some ability to sense sneak attacks.
That should be an internal dive, but if so, a plan emerged in Wang Yu's mind.
"Ta-ta-ta!" The high-speed footsteps approached quickly, and Gilbert, who was also a high-level official knight, rushed over.
The moment he saw Wang Yu's abdomen being slashed by a scimitar, he was horrified, but he felt relieved when he noticed that Wang Yu was just like a normal person. This Excellency who created the Prayer Communication Network is definitely not a reckless person. Guy.
The Nether Blade was attached to the blade, and it quickly approached Morak. Morak adjusted his posture and turned around to fight back. The scimitar swept towards the long sword that was cut from top to bottom by Gilbert, intercepting it!
However, the sharp pain that instantly hit his wrist caused him to forcefully twist the force and change the trajectory of the scimitar. If he connected it like this, his wrist would definitely break, although he didn't know why!
The long sword directly passed through the changed direction of the scimitar blade and struck down without any hindrance, and that position was where Morak's wrist originally was.
If Morak hadn't forcibly reversed the direction of his power, his wrist would have been disabled by the sudden slash that ignored the block just now.
"Drink!" With a roar filled with panic and fear, the Morak scimitar swept across, forcing Gilbert away. He already knew the attack that penetrated the defense, so... "Bang!"
The bullets of Furnace's Fury flew past the dodging Morak, and the foresight from within once again allowed this guy to avoid the shooting of Wang Yu's alchemy revolver.
Gilbert dodged the scimitar sweep without hesitation and stepped forward again to fight with Morak, but Morak, a formal knight, became extremely difficult to deal with thanks to his hidden strength that was extremely suitable for combat.
He could always know where his defense problems were and make up for them in advance. Gilbert's sudden surprise attack with his unpreventable penetrating attack from within could not have any use beyond Morak's expectation.
Even those who launched fatal attacks at the cost of their own injuries would be seized of the opportunity to counterattack, leaving several wounds on their arms that were not too deep but would bleed profusely.
As for the support shots launched by Wang Yu nearby, Morak could sense them in advance and force them to dodge every time. However, the sense of danger that constantly appeared in various parts of his body prevented him from completely seizing Gilbert's flaw to seriously injure him. .
I have to admit that the hidden potential of "danger perception" really gives Morak an advantage in high-speed and dangerous battles between knights.
"噌" once again dodged Gilbert's thrust that ignored defense. The scimitar swept across, leaving a huge bloody hole in Gilbert's open chest. Just as Morak was about to pursue him, a gash appeared in his lower abdomen. He felt the stinging feeling of being targeted by Wang Yu.
"Damn it, it's time to seize the opportunity every time. No, even if you are injured, you have to seize this good opportunity. If the official knight is seriously injured, I will have a chance."
Wang Yu's shots were stuck every time when Morak caught Gilbert's flaw, which made him feel uncomfortable. He couldn't expand the results no matter what. This opportunity was too good. Even if he was injured, he had to be injured.
Ignoring the premonition of danger in his lower abdomen, he forcibly stepped forward, raised his machete, and prepared to cut off Gilbert's arm while resisting the bullet. Morak had estimated the power of the bullet. After penetrating the armor, it would cause at most no damage. Injuries that affect combat effectiveness too much are worth exchanging injuries for injuries.
However, he regretted it in the next moment. The premonition of danger instantly spread from the lower abdomen to the entire lower body. The severe pain was accompanied by an unbearable burning sensation, which foreshadowed the horrific injuries that would happen next.
"Hmm... very good" murmured softly. Wang Yu and Gilbert used ripple sound transmission to discuss a plan. On top of the "furnace" used to store energy at the muzzle of the Furnace Fury gun in his hand, Lady Night's shield blocked the magic waves and The hidden power of Morak's sense of danger was overwhelmed by the heat and energy that frantically spilled out from within.
"boom!"
The fire snake roared, and the dazzling fiery red light track shot through the sky!
