Nightmare's Call

Chapter 245

Hiss

The infinite white light suddenly flooded Lin Sheng's vision.

He slowly wakes up from the memory of resonance.

"When the memory of resonance was still summoning the cruel Holy Shield before, I didn't expect it to appear again now."

He recalled carefully what he had just seen.

The king of night never stops searching in the city of black feather.

Salina did not hesitate to die in the sea of flowers.

The end of the two people, there is no justice, just two lonely people in the time should not meet, produce should not intersection.

"So none of the commanders I summoned had a good ending? Is it a tragedy? "

Lin Sheng took a deep breath and suddenly felt an impulse to swear.

But think about it.

In that doomsday world, all good beginning, finally ushered in can only be tragedy.

Back to his senses, Lin Sheng looked carefully at the tall figure in front of him.

In the dark space of the field of vision, there is a slender man wearing black gold rimmed armor floating.

The man has brilliant golden hair, the lower half of his face is covered in a black mask, and his eyes are as beautiful as amethyst.

"Now, it's time to input memory..." Lin Sheng's original decision was to continue to input the memory of the night king.

But just after seeing some subsequent changes, he suddenly hesitated.

The character of the night king is not suitable for fighting. He just wanted to live more peacefully. If you really call him out, that personality

Lin Sheng worried that this guy would fish or fish.

"Forget it. Since you don't like fighting, I'll do it myself... "Lin Sheng made a decision.

He opened his eyes.

Inside the shadow temple, in the central corridor, a black figure is standing quietly.

Dis palmington stood still. Without any personalized memory, he is just a pure blank Summoner at this time.

Lin Sheng adjusted his subconsciousness a little and went directly to the other side.

"Well..." he suddenly felt dizzy, and waves of fatigue flowed from all over his body into his consciousness.

"The soul can't support this body!" Lin Sheng also recalled relevant information for the first time in his mind.

In general, when the summoning creature is manipulated in the ceremony of Spirit descending, most of the dizziness and tiredness are caused by the fact that the soul is far weaker than the summoning creature.

"No! There's only three breath! " Lin Sheng just estimated the effect of his attachment. His soul only insisted on three breath, and was pulled back to the noumenon by the instinctive self-protection mechanism.

Normally speaking, the strongest summoning creature recorded in the book of the ceremony is about level seven or eight. After that, there will be more quantity.

No one, like Lin Sheng, has ever summoned the top ten strong men.

Now the king of night is almost the strongest individual existence in black feather city. Although he is not the speaker, he is undoubtedly the strongest.

Lin Sheng absorbed so many soul fragments that he couldn't even support three breath after he went in.

He opened his eyes again and manipulated the king of night to disperse slowly, turning into black smoke and attaching to his clothes.

"According to the truth, this body is also shaped with my soul as the core. How can I not support myself?"

Lin Sheng was puzzled.

"What's more, my strength is far less than that of the night king, and the ritual array I used is just a common primary alien call.

How can we summon such a strong existence? What about the law of conservation of energy? What is the source of such a powerful energy collection? Just by those gaps? "

Lin Sheng had more and more doubts.

He vaguely felt that the energy source of the commanders he called was probably related to the black spots gradually appearing around him.

Black spots, as like as two peas appeared in black feather city. The secret behind it may be immeasurable.

"It seems that we can only copy some basic combat memory first." Lin Sheng, helpless, while the effect of the ritual array has not subsided, hastens to touch the king of the night.

Memories of the battle flooded into the night King's mind.

Lin Sheng also probably understood the most common means of killing the king of night.

Standing in the temple, he reached for it.

A thin transparent silk thread suddenly appeared in the palm.

"The shadow dragon beard is a companion organ of the king of night. It will automatically carry out cutting attack on the individuals with killing intention in a certain range around.

With the growth of the king of night, shadow dragon beard is also growing slowly. Under normal circumstances, the shadow dragon must be able to cope with the existence of the third level below the king of the night. "

Lin Sheng has absorbed a few soul fragments of the night king. He still knows the basic information.