Urban: Super Divine Ring System

C686 Dark King(1)



C686 Dark King(1)

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"    

    

"Run! Vichua, Jones, don't think about getting revenge for me when we get back! Ah...! "    

    

A dense black fog covered the area, and a group of seven or eight Gods were chased by a group of black humanoid monsters.    

    

One of the deities suddenly turned around and exploded out with the High God's combat strength, sending the two black monsters that were chasing after him flying. Then, he raised his head and shouted towards the sky.    

    

"No, Uncle Missill, run!" A younger deity among the deities turned around and shouted anxiously.    

    

However, the deity who had stopped to attack was surrounded by four or five black monsters, and it started to howl in pain.    

    

"Run! Vichua, you are caught by the Dark Hunter, there is basically no way to save you!" A beautiful female divine spirit beside the young divine spirit hurriedly pulled Vichua to follow the group.    

    

"No! Teacher Missill!" Vichua's tender face was full of sadness.    

    

"Awoo ~ ~"    

    

Very quickly, Missill, who was surrounded by the black monsters, was quickly covered by a layer of black fog. It was changing rapidly. In the end, he completely turned into a black monster, just at the beginning of the transformation. It looked like a god with black skin, unlike those black monsters... His entire body began to transform.    

    

After infecting Missill, the dozen or so Dark Hunter once again chased after him madly, chasing after the remaining seven gods.    

    

...    

    

"Huhu! I can't take it anymore, the energy consumption is too great, I need to recover."    

    

The seven Gods stopped, all of them were panting, everyone felt like they had used up too much energy.    

    

This place was not the outside world, there was natural energy supply to absorb, after the energy consumption, one had to cultivate at a deeper level to recover.    

    

However, in this Dark Desolate Lands, there were Dark Hunters chasing after them. The few Gods all felt an extreme sense of despair.    

    

"We can't run anymore. Wuwu, this time, we're dead for sure!!" The seven deities were all very young, and their clothes weren't ordinary either. They weren't ordinary deities.    

    

" Jones, do you have any more Essence Crystal? " The few divine spirits all looked at the obviously most mature young divine spirit.    

    

Jones said bitterly, "We have already escaped for six days, the Essence Crystal we prepared has long been used up."    

    

"We are finished. Without the Essence Crystal, even without the Dark Hunter, we will be eroded by the endless negative energy and become Dark Hunter." Everyone was in despair.    

    

"Cheer up, everyone. Look at you. You look like students from the Cookuri Academy, the strongest academy in Vostok. This time, we have a total of 30 people in the Promotion Trials. Up until now, there are only seven of us left. This is the result we are fighting for. If we didn't fight for it, we would have been wiped out long ago. So, give me some spirit, even if there is only one chance... There is only one person who can escape. You must rush out for me." Jones shouted in dissatisfaction.    

    

Among these people, Jones's cultivation base was the highest, and it was at the sixth level of the Middle God. The rest of them were mostly at the second and third level of the Middle God.    

    

Therefore, Jones's words had a lot of prestige amongst them.    

    

"Wuwu, Teacher Missill, if those monsters catch you, you will definitely become a monster too. Wuwu. " Among the seven of them, Vichua's expression was miserable, sad, and sad.    

    

Jones frowned, but he didn't say anything.    

    

Among the crowd, Vichua had the closest relationship with Missill. It could be said that the orphan Vichua grew up under the protection of Missill. He was able to study in the academy because of Missill's help.    

    

Now, the person closest to him was infected by the Dark Hunter. It was understandable.    

    

However, everyone was also students who had been with Missill for a long time. They also had a sad expression on their faces.    

    

"Ai, Vichua, don't be sad. Now is not the time to be sad. We have to think of a way to escape here and return to Vostok." Jones said with a serious expression.    

    

At this moment, a strange cry came from afar.    

    

Everyone's faces turned pale.    

    

"It's coming, it's coming! That hunter!" The students were all trembling, like lambs waiting to be eaten by a tiger.    

    

Jones frowned. But there was nothing he could do now.    

    

Right now, everyone was exhausted. They had been running for days and nights without rest. Even their energy was extremely weak.    

    

Therefore, when faced with the terrifying Dark Hunter in the Dark Desolate Lands, there was no way for them to survive.    

    

"Damn it! Didn't anyone receive the distress signal we sent out earlier? Why didn't anyone come to rescue us?" Jones's face was full of anger.    

    

"You guys, let's go first. I will buy you some time."    

    

Suddenly, Jones said in a deep voice.    

    

Everyone was stunned and shocked.    

    

"Divine Elder Jones." Vichua shouted in surprise.    

    

"Cut the crap. Do you all want to die here?" Jones said impatiently.    

    

"No, no. Divine Elder Jones, let's leave together." Vichua said while shivering.    

    

Jones said bitterly, "I can only fight for a short period of time. Whether you can escape or not is still a problem. Vichua, don't take revenge for me." Jones said the same thing as Missill's teacher.    

    

"No!" Vichua bit his lips.    

    

However, the other companions did not say anything. They got up and left quickly.    

    

"Vichua, is it not worth it for you to let me die?" Jones shouted angrily.    

    

Vichua, who didn't want to leave, immediately burst into tears. After that, he turned around and dashed away.    

    

"Alas! What a pity, mother. I can't let you be proud anymore. And little sister, if there is a next life, can I continue to be your big brother?" Jones looked at the black fog in the sky, and two figures appeared in his eyes.    

    

One had a unique temperament, but was dressed in a cold and bitter manner, and the other was a cute little girl who was young and had a chubby baby face.    

    

"Wuwu!"    

    

At this moment, the terrifying whimpers were getting closer to the exam.    

    


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