Nightmare’s Call

Leaving the temple, Lin Sheng headed directly to the edge of Shumington. The black mist here is much thinner than Hengrikala.

It was dark, and the tree was in a deserted city near Brighton.

Lin Sheng and Tiangongxia, the King of the Night, came to this wasteland eroded by the black mist and abandoned.

The place where they stood was exactly the school.

The school is square with a playground in the middle and a small basketball court on the edge. Upstairs teaching buildings, under every window, there are rusty red water traces.

Far away looks like a black hole with teary eyes.

The ground was mottled gray-black, and white spots like lime were scattered from time to time.

"The dark fog density here should be the smallest in the surrounding area." The King of the Night said lightly.

"Compared to the concentration you were eroded in the first place?" Lin Sheng asked.

"I don't remember what you remember? I don't have such a fine memory." The King of the Night shook his head.

After all, he is only a combination of soul fragments and temporary souls, not the true night king.

He has no memories at all.

What he remembers is no different from what Lin Sheng remembers.

In this case, Lin Sheng also stopped talking nonsense.

He walked slowly forward to the edge of the playground and stopped at the corner near the cafeteria.

The dark mist was in front of him, less than a meter away.

It's like a tumbling high-grounded wall, where the outline of the scenery can be seen dimly.

Lin Sheng looked up and looked around.

Under the protection of the Holy Light Force Field, Tree Minton is surrounded by towering dense black walls on all sides.

Once the Holy Power is withdrawn, then the whole tree of Minton will be turned into a ghost realm.

He slowly reached out his hand into the black mist.

Instead of protecting yourself with the Holy Light first, try to touch it directly with your own skin dragon scales.

Soon, half of his palm was slowly immersed in the rolling black mist.

A touch like reaching into the ice water passed into Lin Sheng's mind.

He can feel that there is a huge force of texture that is not less than the limit of the six wings, and the continuous erosion is impacting his dragon scales and skin.

This power is endless, huge, and it seems to have vitality.

It is not just a simple erosion attack, after the general means have not eroded. This power will even try to change ways spontaneously.

Changing the power into spikes, awls, drills, etc., in order to erode Lin Sheng, Hei Mi tried all kinds of special means quickly.

"Six-wing limit ... it's terrible ..." Lin Sheng kept it for ten minutes before he retracted his hand.

At this point his palms were covered with fine black dots.

However, these black spots are only distributed on the surface.

Lin Sheng's arm shook, and the huge holy power in his body instantly shattered the black dots, and dropped and disappeared.

"You can't go in and out at random, as long as you are not listed." He directly concluded.

Then he began to try and use all his power to fight the black mist.

The first is Dragon's Blood ability, which is completely ineffective.

Fel energy has a little effect, but it is weak. Hundreds of evil energy can barely resist a dark fog with a volume and density.

Chaos soul power, this is basically nourishing the black mist, making it denser and stronger.

Last is the Holy Power.

The strength of Lin Sheng's body is higher than that of ordinary trains, and the concentration density is stronger.

But that's it, he also spent more than two copies to offset the black mist of only one copy.

"It's an exaggerated power ... Although the destructive power and the erosive power are only the six-wing limit. But in order to completely purify and destroy these black mists, at least it must reach my level of strength and at the same time double the wear and tear. A dark mist. "

When Lin Sheng thought of the dark mist and the deep sea, his heart felt weak.

If anyone else rushes into the black mist, if there is no waiting list for strength, then it may fall into a pollution crisis at any time.

But for Lin Sheng, in his own words, he should be able to survive in this level of black fog for a long time.

As long as the Holy Power in the body is not exhausted, the problem is not great.

"You stay here, I'll go check it out."

Lin Sheng turned back to Tian Gongxia and the King of the Night.

"I know. Be careful yourself." Tiangongxia yawned.

"Yep."

Lin Sheng turned around and looked at the dark foggy wall in front of him, striding forward and stepping into it.

The dark mist rubbed across his face, like walking into a large swath of cold water vapor.

Lin Sheng took a few steps forward, and he had already crossed the boundary and really entered the dark mist.

Throughout the gray-black school, he was alone with a slight white glow on his body, striking.

"So, where do you look first?" Lin Sheng slowly walked away from the playground and walked into the cafeteria, which was completely shrouded in fog.

The canteen was foggy and a little fuzzy.

But as soon as Lin Sheng entered the door, he saw a large number of dark shadows sitting in the middle of a large silver dining table.

He was slightly vigilant.

In this environment, people who are still eating in the cafeteria are definitely not ordinary people.

really.

Lin Sheng just got ready.

The few people sitting there suddenly got up and staggered towards him.

After a while, the nearest one had reached Lin Sheng less than half a meter away.

Huh!

Lin Sheng lifted one leg, and slammed **** the man's chest.

With a snapping sound, the dark shadow fell to the ground, the chest was sunken, and the black rotten blood poured out and scattered to the ground. Stinky.

It's just weird that the dark shadow that fell to the ground soon swelled back to normal, and then staggered away step by step towards Lin Sheng.

"Can't you die?" Lin Sheng pointed again at the man.

The pure white sacred light turned into a rapids, and the piercing of this person's eyebrows.

Click ...

A white arc permeated the man, and it soon spread across his body.

There was no sound, and soon, the dark shadow that had just risen collapsed, like a cloth puppet held up by a cup of air.

"Should be dead this time." Lin Sheng looked at the corpse on the ground, waited for a while, and determined that he would no longer stand up before he continued to look at the other shadows.

"There is no soul power black line ...... then, walk around Shumington first."

Instead of wasting time, Lin Sheng walked out of the cafeteria and moved quickly from the abandoned street outside the school.

After communicating with the soul, he notified the King of the Night, and he began to tour around the tree in Brighton himself.

He was checking whether there were any dangerous monster nests around, while testing how long he could sustain in the dark fog.

After all, all previous guesses are guessing reasoning, but once turned into an entity, even if there is a little danger, it must be ruled out.

During the investigation, Lin Sheng actually thought about taking his family and parents forcibly.

But if he is really sure that he is the key to bringing more Kuroshio, it is safer to let his family stay here instead of going to Hengrui Kara.

This is why Lin Sheng did not insist on taking people to Miga.

Walked more than half a circle around Shumington, just when Lin Sheng thought there would be no big threat.

Suddenly, in front of an abandoned bakery. An eye-catching thing caught his eye.