CH 79

"Don't come any closer!"

As the battle dragged on, the Distorted Spider became more and more frenzied. It sprayed green pus wildly, its long legs flailed in the air like scattered hair.

Nightwing's attacks were ineffective, he only had two types of attack spells, the Great Sword Spell and the Light Cannon Spell, in addition to Levitation and Phantom Teleportation, which were his entire skill set.

Among spellcasters, he was at the bottom.

His only advantage was his thick psychic energy and long combat time, so when dealing with stronger monsters, he preferred to use a grinding tactic.

But this was in the sewer, where his levitation height and movement space were limited.

The Distorted Spider could quickly crawl up the walls, and Nightwing soon found himself in a very passive situation.

Rode had been observing it from a distance all along. Since the start of the battle, the Distorted Spider's psychic energy had never had a flaw. Nightwing's attacks only consumed its psychic energy, never causing it to falter, pause, or reveal any weaknesses.

Perhaps, he could try the Soul-Sealing Bullet.

With a crack, Rode quickly withdrew the true silver bullet from the gun barrel and loaded the Soul-Sealing Bullet.

He raised the gun with one hand and switched his vision to physical and spiritual double state. His line of sight, like a spear, extended along the gun barrel and pointed at the monster moving rapidly on the wall.

It caught up with Nightwing and pounced fiercely. Its long legs curled around him like countless fine hairs.

Bang!

Rode fired his gun.

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There was no flame at the muzzle, no trace of the bullet.

But the Distorted Spider, like it was possessed, shook violently. All its legs came loose, and its huge body fell from the top of the sewer, heavily landing in the sewage.

In Rode's eyes, its psychic energy stopped, and a huge cavity appeared where it was hit.

Rode's foot vibrated with psychic energy, and his figure flew to the fallen spider in an instant.

With a thought, the sickle-shaped diagram of the scythe appeared in his mind, and psychic energy surged up. His right hand instantly became transparent, and the hook-shaped diagram on the back of his hand lit up with psychic energy. He aimed at the hole in the soul, and his right hand plunged fiercely into it, feeling countless fine soul threads again.

He grabbed them and pulled them out fiercely.

Hiss-

This huge soul shattered directly, its soul body shattered into pieces, and its spiritual body scattered and flew.

[Distorted Spider's Soul]

[Soulless Soul +23]

Great!

Rode felt a burst of joy in his heart.

I'm no longer a weakling who only knows how to shoot a gun.

"Soul Strike" is too strong!

Even such a fierce monster can be killed with one blow.

As long as I find a flaw, I win.

And "Soul-Sealing Bullet" is simply a perfect match. The Distorted Spider's psychic energy is like armor protecting its soul. Nightwing had been attacking it for so long without any pause or disorder. With one shot of the Soul-Sealing Bullet, such a big flaw was exposed.

Doesn't that mean that as long as he fires one "Soul-Sealing Bullet" and one "Soul Strike," he can kill a very strong monster?

And, for some reason, tearing apart the soul, he also gained some Soulless Souls.

Although not many, every little bit counts. One more soul means one more power.

Is the invasion nine days later still a problem?

The black dust settled, and the huge body of the monster was reduced to ashes. Nightwing walked up and picked up a solidified piece from it, looking complicated as he said, "You're really strong."

Molly clapped and cheered, "You're amazing, big brother!"

Rode was in a good mood and teased her, "Where am I amazing?""Molly blinked her big eyes and said softly, 'They are all great.'

From the redness of her ears, she obviously understood.

Nightwing sighed heavily. 'Rode, what's so good about women? Come to me when you have time, and I'll show you the weight of history. You will understand that under the thousand-year tragedy, small love affairs between men and women are not worth mentioning.'

His words greatly offended Molly. On the way, she ignored Nightwing and refused to provide him with the supplies he needed.

Helpless, Nightwing had to eat the medicine on his own.

Molly, in a fit of anger, gave Rode his share, including twelve soul red crystals, a spirit tree dew, and a moon rose potion.

Rode looked at him in confusion, and Nightwing sighed, "You take it." He looked like he was dying of grief.

Professor Bince looked at him deeply, without saying a word.

The team continued on, and after dealing with a small group of monsters, they finally reached their destination.

This was a very large space with huge height differences, like an underground tower. Water fell from the cross-section, and the sparse sound was endless. The fire was very small here, and the darkness engulfed the path like an abyss.

"This is it."

Professor Bince's expression suddenly became excited.

"This is the underground guardian giant statue built by the Sosased Empire. According to our existing history, the tomb built by the Habakkuk people is below. If not, history will be divided from here!"

He lifted the spirit lamp and quickly found the way down.

It was a very steep staircase.

Rode didn't realize until he walked down that they were standing on the head of the giant statue.

The stairs were high and had no protection, but Professor Bince still walked briskly. Rode looked at the deep darkness and felt like they were walking towards the abyss.

After at least fifteen minutes of walking, they finally reached the bottom.

Rode looked up, and the deep darkness covered the top of his head. He could only see the giant statue's feet and couldn't see how high it was.

How deep is this sewer?

Rode had a thought in his mind.

Could it really lead to the abyss?

The bottom was a swampy pond, and the pure black mud was sticky and heavy. The strong smell of decay couldn't be stopped even by purification ointment.

Molly gave everyone a new lump, wrapping their entire noses to make it a little better.

Professor Bince ran to the right and suddenly shouted, "Here, this is it!"

He took a tripod from his pocket and a large disc, and the light of spiritual energy shone on it. Molly ran over and put more components from her backpack on it.

Nightwing and his teacher were almost like they were possessed, assembling this unknown device with them.

"Not enough spiritual energy!"

Professor Bince suddenly shouted.

Nightwing immediately put his hand on the disc, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. "It's deep! It's very deep underground! This couldn't have been built by the Habakkuk people!"

"Who?" Professor Bince asked with red eyes, his thin bones swaying as if they were about to burst out of his flesh.

"Art, I feel art! Nude figures, intricate patterns, circular architecture! It's the Tulu Dynasty!"

"The Tulu Dynasty?"

Professor Bince's voice was full of great doubt, as if he was caught in a tangled vortex, muttering, "How could it be the Tulu Dynasty?"

It took Rode a while to understand.The building they were talking about was underground in the mud pit, and the disc-shaped instrument could detect the underground structure.

Rode didn't understand much about this history, so he couldn't figure out why they were all acting like they had gone crazy, even Molly showed some signs.

Seeing that they were all fully focused on the disc, Rode had to keep watch alone with his soul eyes.

This rotten mud pit was very large and endless at first glance, but fortunately there were no physical obstructions, and Rode's effective line of sight was very far.

Apart from some wandering dust, there was nothing here.

It seemed that the task could be completed quickly.

Rode thought to himself.

After going back, I will ask them for a map of the sewer under the royal city. This sewer is actually divided into so many regions like Upper, Middle, and Tiris Aifed. It will be very troublesome without a map.

Based on my good performance today, they should give it to me.

Then, in the instant he turned around, he stopped thinking like that.

Rode clearly saw another distorted spider crawling quickly towards them from the giant statue.

"Monster!"

Rode shouted loudly, but the three of them were still buried in their work as if they hadn't heard him.

"There's a distorted spider!"

Rode shouted again, but still no response.

Okay, let me try again.

Rode pushed another soul bullet into the spirit gun, and the spiritual energy quickly rushed into the gun, and the spiritual pressure gauge rose rapidly.

Rode aimed the gun at the distorted spider.

At this moment, the bullet was priceless, and it must not miss!

Bang!

The sound of the gun echoed, and the distorted spider shook, its limbs softened, and it fell off the giant statue.

Boom!

With a loud noise, black mud scattered everywhere, but the distorted spider was unscathed.

Rode jumped over, ignoring the spider's thin legs like whips all over its body, and inserted his translucent right hand into its weakness, pinching its soul thread and pulling it fiercely.

"Immortal Wood Romance."

Bang!

The huge body split into pieces like a broken line, and black dust filled the air, blocking Rode's line of sight.

[Large soul fragments +6]

[Soulless soul +33]

Tsk.

This is a bit bad.

Soon, compensation came.

Rode looked up, and two more distorted spiders crawled down from the giant statue towards them.

One in front and one behind, their speed was extremely fast.

Without a moment's hesitation, Rode immediately pushed two soul bullets into the spirit gun.

He fired two shots in a row, and two spiders the size of a house fell from the sky.

Rode used Soul Explosion twice in a row to kill them.

[Distorted spider's soul]

[Soulless soul +36]

[Large soul fragments +7]

[Soulless soul +31]

Not bad, he gained something.

Rode's face changed when he looked up for the third time.

At least six distorted spiders were crawling towards them from the giant statue at high speed.

What's going on?

Did I disturb a spider's nest?

Rode quickly filled the soul bullets while shouting loudly, "Danger! Come and help me! Six distorted spiders are coming!"

No one answered.

Rode turned his head and saw a three-dimensional building image appearing on the disc. The three of them were staring at the image and operating the disc with great nervousness.

"Are you done yet? There are monsters coming, and they are very strong!"

Only Nightwing shouted, "Wait! The building image will be engraved into the spiritual imaging device soon!"

Then he lowered his head and continued to operate.

This is ridiculous.

Rode knew he couldn't hesitate and could only start shooting.

But.

It took him two seconds to charge for a single shot, and the soul bullets could not be fired with a light shot from the spirit gun because the spiritual energy was not enough.Soul burst required at least five seconds of preparation time, and even with perfect coordination, it would take thirty seconds to kill so many mutated magic spiders.

But the mutated magic spiders were extremely fast, reaching the ground in at most ten seconds.

There was no choice but to take a potion.

Rode quickly pulled out the Red Transformation Powder and poured it directly into his mouth, swallowing it down.

In an instant, it felt as if he had swallowed a burning coal, and an intense heat spread throughout his body, causing his spiritual power to seem like it was boiling.

Good.

Rode raised his gun, his spiritual power surged in, and the spirit pressure gauge skyrocketed.

In just one second, the spirit gun fired.

A mutated magic spider fell.

As Rode continued to gather energy, he raised his right hand, a sickle pattern appeared in his mind, and his spiritual power surged out.

Bang.

The second shot.

Another mutated magic spider fell.

The third shot.

The third mutated magic spider fell.

At the same time, the sickle-shaped moon hook on the back of his hand lit up, and Rode jumped in front of the first mutated magic spider, reaching for its soul cavity.

Bang.

The fourth shot.

The fourth mutated magic spider fell.

The soul of the first mutated magic spider was torn apart, turning into black dust.

Rode continued to fire while gathering energy.

When the sixth mutated magic spider fell to the ground, the second one was already torn apart.

As Rode tore apart the third mutated magic spider, the fourth one was recovering from its paused and stiff state, and the fifth one showed similar signs.

To be on the safe side.

Rode could only shoot them one more time and kill the sixth mutated magic spider at the same time.

Finally, he turned back to kill the fourth and fifth ones.

At this point.

All six mutated magic spiders were annihilated.

A total of eight spirit-sealing bullets were consumed.

"It's done! Rode, I'm coming to help you!"

Nightwing shouted and jumped over.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He looked around.

"Where's the monster?"