Abyss Knight

Thinking hard, in the end he could only attribute the disappearance of the memory of his mind to the spellcaster in Knight’s memory, and only the young black robe spellcaster made a move in this Knight’s memory, and his shot , Then tore the last bit of Knight’s memory.

“Just an image of living in the memory of others can tear the memory scene of one’s own life across countless times.” Kukas pondered silently to infer the strength of the other person. “A Legendary professional can’t bear even one of your expressions in one projection. How powerful are you? Why is there no name for you in the books? It’s because the years are too long so that those who can save countless years Books have forgotten you too? Or because you belong to the future? It’s just because of the chaos of time and space, your projection fragments have arrived here?”

Thinking about this unconsciously, unconsciously he forgot his original thoughts And thoughts, the whole mind wandered on the young black robe spellcaster. The caster from the supreme almighty condense in the mysterious castle overlaps with the image of the caster in Knight’s memory. Sometimes it is the mysterious breath of the other party, and sometimes the strange eyes of the other party appear in his mind.

I don’t know how long it took before Kukas slowly woke up. Feeling that he has been tangled for so long because of a person who may have been dead for countless years, he couldn’t help bitterly laughed.

After sorting out his mood, after calming his mind, he left the black robe caster’s affairs behind his head, and concentrated on starting to remember and learn the remaining memories of other fallen ones.

A little bit of time passed. After he remembered all the memories of the fallen, he suddenly realized that apart from the abyss Knight, who was riding the three-headed Black Dragon as a mount, other powerful professionals, whether Legendary Or Spiritual God, there is no information about how to be killed in their memory. And this strange phenomenon made him a little puzzled for a while, but he quickly discarded it.

Assemble knowledge. Although the memories of those who fell are very crippled, the amount of knowledge contained in even that crippled memory surpasses Kukas’s imagination. The knowledge memory of any fallen person is many times or even dozens of times more than his knowledge.

The strange secret technique, all kinds of strange things experience, all of which opened his eyes. Some abilities that have never been thought of are revealed in these memories one after another, some things that have never been heard appear in these memories, and some ideas that have never been thought of are confirmed countless times in these memories. .

“The gap is so big!” Feeling the knowledge and information contained in these memories, Kukas sighed again and again.

After a long time, he ended this useless sigh. After clearing up his mood a little, he appeared directly in the main plane of material world with the help of the Plane Strength of Source.

The powerful plane origin power tears through the void and descends into the barren desert of the Lord Plane World. His body just appeared in the Desert, and immediately thousands of tyrannical forces appeared in him across the void. all around. These forces wandered around him, and after discovering that the fundamental aura of the main Plane World was contained in the fluctuations that radiated from him, those forces left one after another.

Kukas is used to this kind of thing. He knows that those powerful forces just come here to detect sneak attacks from other planes. For this situation, he was very dissatisfied at first, but with the experience of some things, he not only approved this behavior, but also very agreed and supported.

Of course, now he still doesn’t understand why those people are so sure that as long as the person who emits the fluctuations of the plane’s breath is safe. In his opinion, traitors will appear in any place, and even if traitors do not appear, they will be controlled by people from other forces, so that they can still do what the enemy wants to do. It’s a pity that he is still very weak and doesn’t understand the specifics.

After coming to this main Plane World, Kukas did not go there. He just released his mind to search all around the situation. After finding a quiet area, he quickly arrived There.

The area he selected is still located in the Desert, and there is no human in the area of ​​several thousands li. After he branded a heart Divine Seal mark here, he once again mobilized the original power of the plane to return to the arena island in the Troy plane.

After experiencing the Pires plane and the burning plane closed-door cultivation, the time in this Trojan plane has only just passed more than half a year. As soon as he arrived on the plane of Troy, the old priest of Danu’s Divine Race came to the door.

The old priest’s complexion looks very good, his face is full of red light, and there is a smile between his brows.

“Why? What’s the happy event?” Standing at the highest point of the arena Underground City, Kukas felt rare and calmed down while watching the deserted streets outside through the glass-like crystals all around.

“It’s nothing, but with the help of your green-skinned cannon fodder, we control several planes. haha! By the way, fortunately you are here. If you don’t come again, I’m afraid your Fenria The samurai are all lost.” The old priest of Danu’s Divine Race tilted his head and carefully observed Kukas. After not seeing him in just six months, he found that Kukas was very different from before. This difference was not in power, but in his own breath and mind fluctuations. He had observed Kukas before and found that his mind fluctuated very violently, but today he discovered that the bald guy in front of him was so calm.

“The loss is over? Don’t those Fenria warriors have the ability to resist the next resistance from the Dragonfang warriors?” Kukas heard this involuntarily, although he temporarily gave up his energy Moved to other places, but this does not mean that his attention to the dragonfang warriors has decreased, nor does it mean that he has given up dealing with the Forberg people. Naturally, Banshee’s injury delayed his speed to become a Tier 8 professional, and he would never forget this kind of hatred.

“Help me hire some powerful mercenaries. I don’t need to be able to kill the dragonfang warriors, but only need to delay them.” Kukas rubbed his sideburns and said with a headache. “I’m here this time to ask you to help me hire some spellcasters to help me with some construction facilities. Do you have such a good candidate for construction?”