Hollow Knight: Hallownest

Chapter 141 Soul Tyrant (page 12)

After going through the trials in the Colosseum, Mo Rong now no longer feels nervous as before when facing many enemies, and his heartbeat does not appear to be rapid. With his superb bone nail skills, Mo Rong can always be a watcher knight. He attacked them in unexpected ways, although the number of times was small, but thanks to the power of the Soul Eater, the soul in his body had been filled a lot.

Facing the Watcher Knight attacking again, Mo Rong took a deep breath.

Time to end.

The spirit of vengeance penetrated the bodies of the five watcher knights at an extremely tricky angle, causing them all to fall into a trance and collapse to the ground due to exhaustion.

"You...you can't go there..."

The feeble words reached Mo Rong's ears, and he was so angry that he really wanted to hit the knight who spoke again. They were Lurian's subordinates, the people who guarded the Watcher's Spire. How could they not distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil?

Ignoring the Watcher Knight who had lost his fighting power, Mo Rong ran up again non-stop. So far, he has not found any trace of Wu Si. His heart has begun to feel uneasy.

"Wonderful, one against many but still so calm and decisive."

The hunter watched at the door for a while, and then continued to follow his footsteps after the battle. There was also a stone shining with black light in his hand, and the patterns on it were constantly changing.

Morong had already visited almost half of the Soul Sanctuary, but still could not find any trace of Wusi. The noise from the previous battle almost attracted the attention of the spire where he was, as well as all the nearby sentries and residents. This also includes a short figure standing next to the telescope at the top of the Watcher's Spire.

"As expected, you went anyway."

Lurian had a headache. The last time he 'saved' Soumas' attack, he was actually helping Morong escape. The battle at that time did not last as long as it does now, and the spread of the news was not as fermented as it is now. so smart.

So he can no longer help Mo Rong this time.

Even if he did the right thing.

"Somaus, I hope you can abide by what you said and stop after this time. After all, such a price is really..."

Lurian sighed, looking as if through the stone wall of the Soul Sanctuary, looking at Mo Rong running inside.

And on the stone bed behind him, his breath seemed to still exist.

......

"Hey, what happened on the top of the tower? Why are so many sentries surrounding us?"

"You ask me? I also want to know, who dares to cause trouble there? Are they really desperate for their lives?"

The entrance to the bottom of the tower has been blocked by sentries. Residents and tourists stood nearby and looked up. There was no extra emotion in their eyes, they were just interested in this sudden change.

They have lived here for so long, and they have never seen anyone dare to cause trouble in the Soul Sanctuary.

"Hey, hey, look over there, someone is coming out!"

Someone pointed at the slowly descending elevator and shouted in a low voice. Everyone looked in the direction he pointed and saw several sentries coming down from the elevator, in groups of two, all supporting a wounded person.

As they passed through the crowded crowd, many people could see different emotions in the eyes of the wounded who were in a daze.

Doubt, fear, even panic.

When residents asked questions about the wounded sentries, few responded, but their murmurs still revealed a lot.

"It's him, it's him again..."

One word spread to ten, and ten spread it to hundreds. Although not everyone knew about the last Soul Sanctuary incident, through the spread of the news by those who were interested, the people present were able to judge who it was from this brief sentence.

"He's the champion! The one who broke into the Soul Sanctuary last time!"

"Is it him? How dare he come back? Aren't you afraid of death?!"

"He is a champion. He must have some martial arts skills. Don't worry, don't worry, let's continue watching."

"Where is the Lord Watcher? Isn't he going to take action?"

"That's not the case. With so many sentries taking action at the same time, maybe the champion will be captured later..."

The crowd of onlookers was noisy, hoping that the incident above would come to an end soon, so that they would know what happened.

On the other side, Mo Rong finally heard some familiar voices while running, but that only made his uneasy mood even more solemn.

"Let... let go... uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh clear clear, ugh?"

Just when Mo Rong opened the door of the last laboratory near the rooftop, he finally saw Wusi who was bound to the instrument, and also saw the soul master who disappeared not long ago.

"stop!"

The soul master held Wusi's head with both hands and used some unknown method to slowly peel off the white light particles from Wusi's body and gradually gather in the air.

This was exactly the scene that occurred when the snail shaman taught the spell, but the current scene was clearly the spell crystallization of the soul master trying to forcibly peel the spirit of vengeance from Wusi's body.

Wusi's dark face turned a little white at this moment. The situation was tense and there was no time to delay. The spirit of revenge shot quickly from Mo Rong's body towards the soul master, forcing him to stop what he was doing.

"Stop him!"

Soumas's eyes were full of disbelief. It was within his expectation that ordinary sentries and scholars could not stop Mo Rong. But what he didn't want to believe was that even the Watcher Knight under Lu Ruien's command He couldn't stop Mo Rong, and he couldn't even delay him from peeling off the spell crystal from the shaman's body.

Soumas shouted loudly. The moment his hands left Wusi, the spell crystals that had gradually formed began to dissipate and merged into Wusi's body again. Upon seeing this, Soumas hurriedly approached again and continued the unfinished work. ceremony.

"Stop the fuck!"

Seeing that Wusi, who had just escaped from danger, was entangled by Somas again, Mo Rong was also furious at this moment, and stabbed the soul master with the bone nail.

After hearing this, the scholars who were surrounding the soul master just now rushed towards Mo Rong. Regardless of whether their bodies could bear it, they kept shooting out the soul balls on their foreheads in an attempt to stop his progress.

"Die!"

The advantages of scholars need to be distanced to be revealed. Now, because of Soumas' words, he was directly put in danger, which also made Mo Rong feel a lot more relaxed.

Sprinting and slashing followed by three consecutive slashes, he quickly chopped down several scholars in front of him. The remaining few were still using soul balls crazily. What was outrageous was that before Mo Rong's attack came, there were already several The scholar's body shrank due to excessive use of magic, and he lost his life.

"Come on! Come on! Stop him even if you risk your life!"

Soumas roared angrily, his eyes bloodshot, as if he wanted to swallow Wusi whole, his greed and desire turned into resentment at this moment.

Why, why did this guy have to stop him?

Without him, his experiment would have been successful long ago, and the king's approval would have come long ago.

It's all his fault, it's all his fault. Once I absorb this shaman's spell, I will kill him without a burial place!

Two lines of bloody tears flowed from the corners of Soumas's eyes, and the white light particles evaporating from Soumas' body surface accelerated further.

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