Global Reincarnation: I Master All the Plots

Chapter 191 Goodbye Creole
Creates a spatial rift that deals massive damage to the target.The rift exists for 0.5 seconds and produces strong suction.

Once hit, even Augustine will not feel good.

A black crack appeared quietly, and disappeared without a trace after less than a second.

A one-time consumption item, it is extremely powerful. Even Dark Knight Augustine had to give up the great opportunity he was about to get and dodge to avoid this sudden attack.

It's just that the space crack appeared too fast and was terrifyingly powerful. Augustine couldn't dodge it completely, and his right arm broke off with the evil spear.

The Evil Breaking Spear is a little bit better, as long as there is enough dead energy, it can be condensed again soon.

But his body has been tempered by death energy for hundreds of years, and it is extremely difficult to recover.

Augustine was seriously injured, and Xiang Yang was also having a hard time.

He was too close to the crack in space, and when Augustine's arm was cut off, it also affected him.

Under the terrifying suction force, the blood volume was instantly exhausted, and the giant snake's body was immediately ejected.

Reduce 99% damage and restore 30% HP.

But even so, his blood volume still fell near the warning line, and he would die if he couldn't resist a few times.

"My attack is strong enough, but my battery life and defense are too poor."

Xiang Yang thought to himself, but there was nothing he could do.

But while the situation is dire, it is not entirely hopeless.

The dark knight Augustine was continuously weakened, and even his right arm was broken at this time.

As long as he continued to fight, Xiang Yang was confident of killing him.

laugh!
The blade tore through the air and pointed directly at Augustine's face.

This dark knight is also a ruthless person, he was caught off guard and even used his broken arm to block the attack.

Even if the death energy has been condensed and tempered for hundreds of years, the broken arm is still no match for lord-level equipment.

The broken arm supported for more than a second before it was cut open from the middle, and the sharp blade slashed across the chest, bringing out a mass of thick dead air.

Under the light, Augustine's strength was weakening every moment.

As long as you persevere, victory will definitely belong to Xiang Yang.

But in the current situation, either Xiang Yang was killed, or Augustine was beheaded, it is impossible for him to die alive.

Taking advantage of the broken arm to block, Augustine stretched out his hand, and the evil spear fell into his palm again.

And Xiang Yang's attack struck again.

Ding Ding Ding!
The Hunting God and the Evil-Breaking Spear collided with each other, and the health of both parties was steadily decreasing.

laugh!
A dazzling particle cannon passed between the two, forcing Augustine to back away.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiang Yang was a tyrant in the chicken hands.

The blood-red crown, colorful feathers, and invincible eyes are worthy of the name of the overlord.

However, the king of the chickens, who is always invincible, was defeated today.

The sharp spear blade went out to sea like an angry dragon, pierced fiercely into the giant chicken's body, and scattered it.

The tyrant among the chickens hindered Augustine's movements. Xiang Yang would not let go of such a good opportunity.

The long sword waved and slashed at Augustine. If it hit, the battle would be over.

But as a battle hero, Augustine couldn't have imagined it.

A simple straight kick stopped all subsequent tricks.

But Augustine seems to have forgotten one thing, Xiang Yang can ignore his attack for a short time.

The figure blurred for a while, flashing behind Augustine, and at the same time entering the blurred state.

Augustine missed with one kick, and before he raised his gun to parry, he was pierced through the throat by the hunting god.

laugh!
The blade was pulled out, and a strong dead air gushed out.

After a successful blow, Xiang Yang did not continue to attack, but retreated.

Up to now, Augustine's blood volume has been less than [-], so he lost.

Without chasing or dodging, Augustine stuck the evil spear on the ground, and pressed his left hand on his chest.

This is a knight's ceremony, representing the eight commandments, representing respect and perseverance.

Augustine had died a long time ago, and the dark knight in front of him, condensed with dead energy, was nothing but resentment that could not dissipate.

Resentment keeps him strong and tortures him crazily.

At this moment, the culprit has been executed. For Augustine, perhaps death is the real relief.

Crush the head, and Augustine's remaining blood volume was instantly emptied.

[Kill the Dark Knight Augustine!Obtain the 60th level lord treasure chest! 】

"Hey……"

Xiang Yang sighed, it is pitiful and deplorable for a generation of heroes to end up like this.

Augustine let the water go, or he has been waiting for someone to end this pain.

It is better to die at the hands of the strong than to be entrapped by conspiracy and tricks.

Seeing the death of its master, Meng Meng let out a mournful cry, and the death energy permeating his body shook violently.

The blood-red eyes seemed to spew out fire, and even if they wanted to fight Xiang Yang with their lives.

It's a pity that the battle situation at this time is no longer decided by Nightmare. It wants to cause trouble for Xiang Yang, but Tiangong No. [-] and a few pets will not agree.

Boom!
With a fierce punch, several undead creatures were immediately killed.

Xiang Yang glanced at it and stopped paying attention, and opened the task panel. He thought that after killing Augustine, the completion rate would reach 100%, but unexpectedly, it was only 90%.

"What's going on? Are you going to kill the nightmares together?"

Xiang Yang muttered, planning to make a move.

And in the next instant, the Apostle of Light began to tremble violently, which lasted less than three seconds before collapsing into a cloud of dust.

With no source of light power, the whole world immediately dimmed.

Nightmare's power has skyrocketed, and there is even a faint tendency to overwhelm Tiangong No. [-].

Of course, it's just a trend.

It has been leading the younger brother to fight with Tiangong No. [-], and its blood volume has dropped too much. Even if it takes advantage of the power of light to dissipate and get a respite, it can't last for too long without a huge amount of dead energy.

The light disappears, and the banished darkness re-spreads from afar.

Xiang Yang was planning to join forces with Tiangong No. [-] to kill all the undead creatures including Nightmare, but he heard an evil, charming, and perverted laughter suddenly exploded in his ears.

"Jie jie jie jie!"

Like a night owl, weird and ear-piercing.

In this dead and strange place, it feels extremely scary.

Xiang Yang looked up and found a man wearing a black robe and holding a staff coming quickly.

"This is... Creole..."

Xiang Yang frowned. If the source of the tragedy was the necromancer An Enjing, then the real culprit who destroyed Clear Sky Town was Creole.

In the name of investigation, he actually spy on forbidden forces.

If it weren't for him, the death energy wouldn't explode on a large scale, and the entire Clear Sky Town wouldn't die without even a single fly left.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie! I really didn't expect that you would be able to deal with An Enjing, let alone that Augustine would be killed by you. But having said that, until now, your strength is almost exhausted. Is it all over?"

Creole had a hideous expression on his face, "Kill you and absorb your power, then I will be able to abandon my physical body and completely reincarnate as a necromancer. I will have thousands of years of life, and I will become a real necromancer." King!"

"Jie Jie, where's your mother, you idiot!"

Seeing Creole's mad look, Xiang Yang snorted coldly, took out an injection from the storage space, and stabbed it hard into the neck.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Xiang Yang's blood volume began to skyrocket with less than 2% left, and it was fully recovered in less than five seconds.

Creole: "???"

(End of this chapter)