C507 Outside(1)

"Ah!" The replica once again let out a violent "War Howl."

My eardrums throbbed in pain. This fellow seemed to have no idea what it meant to be merciful, and exerted the destructive power of "War Howl" to the limit.

Bader felt dizzy. His body fell backwards. However, this terrifying dark warlock also unleashed a fatal attack when he was seriously injured. A huge fiery red vengeful spirit shot out.

The clone's body suddenly emitted a mysterious radiance that was invincible! My legs went weak and I fell to the ground.

Under the protection of the Invincible God Technique, the clone was unharmed. Like a ghost, it approached Bader and grabbed his throat. Ka!

A white-haired head was held in the replica's right hand.

Everything was like me, except for the fact that I was more brutal than me. I sat on the ground as if I was in a dream.

Once Bader died, the remaining few Necromancers immediately fled in panic.

With a flash of black light, the burly body disappeared, and the thin and weak Earth Rock Demon returned to its original state. Holding onto the spoils of war, it ran back to my side.

Looking at the bleeding head, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty. The battle that I thought was extremely difficult ended unexpectedly like this. Ever since I was duplicated four years ago... In less than a minute, the battle ended.

I unconsciously patted the ground beside me. That thin Earth Rock Demon actually sat beside me. Why did it replicate me from four years ago? Am I not a Necromancer now? Is my martial power still hidden within my body? I can't figure it out.

With this mutated Rock Demon, I can dominate the world once again. Although the replicated peak experts can only exist for a short period of time, this short period of time is enough. However, at this moment, there is no excitement in my heart. Instead, there is a deep fear. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Could it be that I am really the son of destiny that Blind-Seers prophesied? The chaotic and chaotic scene on the mural appears in front of my eyes again. It is a huge triangle. It was like a sharp knife stabbing into my heart. The undying king is still waiting for me. Am I going to shoulder this kind of mission?

The mutated Rock Demon arrogantly places my hand on my shoulder, making me feel like I don't know whether to laugh or cry. Brother, are you an angel or a demon?

Under the moonlight, the mutated Rock Demon foolishly smiled. It was as if the more battles he fought, the more spiritual he became. "You are so powerful, so powerful..." This summoned creature is actually communicating with me with an unbelievable spiritual energy.

"Brother, you are the awesome one!" I touched his lumpy forehead. "Let's go. Let's see where those two bastards have run off to."

Every time I finish using the Rock Demon, I will disperse them. However, I suddenly feel sorry for this summoned creature that has a mind of its own.

The mutated Rock Demon followed behind me, making me feel like I have another companion.

How much more incredible power does the Underworld Stone have? I only obtained two of them, but I already have such a strange skill. What would happen if I gathered all five of them?

The road is getting more and more muddy. Obviously, we are approaching the causeway of the Kurast. Ekdo and Grace are still nowhere to be seen. It suddenly rained down from the sky, making the road even harder to walk. I cursed in a low voice, "You two bastards, aren't you playing too much? Don't delay my matters " Traveling bitterly in the dark of the night and experiencing the bitter rain, I felt a little depressed.

After walking for the second half of the night, I finally stepped onto the path of the Kurast with my body covered in mud. The Earth Rock Demon was clean and clean. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Brother, you are stronger than me." The mutated Rock Demon looked at me in a daze, like a child whose intelligence had yet to develop.

The causeway in Kurast was especially long. Although the two sides of the causeway were huge swamps, I could see ancient temples along the way. I wonder how the people of Kurast built them in the swamps.

When the dawn arrives, the causeway slowly becomes wide, perhaps reaching the boundary of Vinck soon. It was only at this moment that I saw Grace's figure.

Grace stood in the middle of the causeway like a javelin, drenched in sweat. Did Grace lose this match again? Could it be that this proud warrior still could not face defeat? Where did Ekdo run off to to to avoid the rain? I'm not that worried about Ekdo. His heart is clearly stronger than Grace's.

"Grace, why are you standing here and taking the rain?" Although I am also drenched in sweat, the first thing I did was to comfort the dazed Grace.

Grace slowly turned around, as if he had aged a few years.

"What's wrong? Where's Ekdo?" I felt that something was wrong.

Grace fell to his knees. "Zhang Loong, I'm useless."

Why did victory and defeat matter so much to him? I sighed. "Grace, what are you doing?"

"Ekdo was kidnapped!" Grace choked.

"Huh?" My throat felt like it was choked by something. "When did this happen?"

"It was in the middle of the night," Grace said.

"Then why are you standing here and not going back to find me?" I stomped my foot in anger. "Who kidnapped Ekdo? With your strength, who can do it?"