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Chapter 318

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The leaves and branches swayed and collided with each other in the night.

The night breeze blew, and there were faint hoots of insects and owls in the distance.

In the dark forest, opposite Lin Sheng, the man's dagger flickered as he moved forward, emitting a faint green light. It had obviously been enhanced.

"Wandering alone in the forest at this late hour. Boy, you've got guts." The man grinned as he got closer.

No matter how strong Lin Sheng was, he was still a student.

As long as he was a student, he would never be a match for them.

All he had to do was to trap Lin Sheng's scream in his throat, and not let it escape.

Killing was as simple as that. All it took was a light stroke on a vital point, and a life would vanish, floating in the air.

"So … Die!! Afterimage Blade! "The approaching man suddenly roared as he stepped forward and slashed.

There was a whistling sound.

A silvery-white blade burning with green flames suddenly drew a series of afterimages as it instantly slashed at Lin Sheng's neck.

The blade was closing in fast, getting closer and faster. The green flames and silvery-white light mixed together, illuminating Lin Sheng's pale face.

There were actually many secret arts that could be used at the Single and Double Wing level, and different secret arts had different amplification effects.

A good secret art could perfectly unleash the enhancement effect of dark energy on the human body. Increase speed, strength, recovery, spirit. Even the soul.

So, the role of dark energy was much more than what people had imagined.

Ordinary secret arts were similar to dark energy levels, and there were also subtle divisions.

But generally speaking, they were unified into three types: gold, silver, and bronze.

And now, this man's Afterimage Blade was a real bronze level secret art.

Even if it was the lowest level secret art, but as long as it could be called a secret art, it was not something to be trifled with.

Even the worst secret art could unleash a powerful amplification effect. It could double or even more the power of one part of dark energy.

If such power was used on an ordinary student, it would be foolproof.

Even if he encountered an elite student, he could easily force them to temporarily retreat. After all, most of the students had not even mastered the basic characteristics of dark energy, not to mention using secret arts.

This man's idea was right, but unfortunately …

Clang!!

A green crystal automatically appeared and accurately blocked the Image Afterimage Blade, which was right in front of Lin Sheng.

The green crystal flickered with a faint green light. Although it was only the size of a fingernail, it managed to block the stab of the dagger that was at least half a meter long.

The dark energy at the tip of the dagger kept hissing. It was as if he had unleashed all of his strength in an attempt to break through the obstruction and pierce Lin Sheng's neck.

But no matter how hard it struggled, it was unable to penetrate the crystal in front of it. The crystal was like an unimaginably thick wall, without any hope of being penetrated or destroyed.

"Too weak …"

Lin Sheng raised his head, and the pupils in his eyes slowly split open, turning into pale golden vertical pupils.

"It just so happens that I'm lacking a few final offerings. I'll use you guys to make up the numbers. "

He took a step forward. His figure blurred, and his palm lightly pressed toward the other party.

Bang!!

Blood splattered everywhere.

The man holding the dagger felt as if his chest was struck by lightning. He bent his back like a prawn as he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Not just him, the others behind him could not react at the same time, and their chests were hit by an invisible force.

It was just a short moment.

The group of people trembled as the dark energy around them lit up and formed a defense around them. But it was too late.

An attack that was faster than their reflexes had struck the entire group in half a second.

In the woods, on the grass, Lin Sheng's figure slowly solidified and returned to normal.

* Thud. *

In front of him, a man who was standing straight fell to the ground. It was the man who was about to attack him with the dagger.

* Ugh! *

The man spat out a mouthful of blood as he curled up on the ground, motionless.

The dark energy in his body kept flashing and surging, but there was nothing he could do. Nothing could save him.

Soon, the second person fell to his knees. It was the fat woman who had stopped the blond man from leaving.

The woman's mouth, nose, and ears were bleeding, and her eyes were bloodshot. It looked like her eyeballs would explode at any moment.

Then came the third person, and the fourth. The fifth person …

Lin Sheng slowly stepped forward.

"No matter how much dark energy you have. No matter what kind of Darksiders you are classified as. It is all meaningless. "

He raised his finger and moved forward a little.

* Bam!! *

Five dark energy threads shot out and accurately pierced through the shoulder blades of the five people. The five of them were tied up like real ropes.

Intense pain surged in their hearts, but they did not even have the strength to scream.

Even their own nerves couldn't react to the super fast reaction speed attack just now. And they were already seriously injured.

"I may only have two wings, but my speed is several times faster than yours." Lin Sheng walked step by step to the man from the Fury Golden Academy.

"Fear?"

He looked down, and his eyes met with the man's panicked and helpless eyes.

* Pfft. *

The man's injuries worsened, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. His body fell to the ground, and he could not make a sound. All he could do was gasp for air.

"Oh, I forgot you can't speak."

Lin Sheng smiled as he looked at the man's throat that had been pierced.

"I may only have two wings, but …" He bent down and stared into the man's eyes. "My two wings are equivalent to your four, or even five wings."

The man struggled and wriggled like a dying worm. He opened his mouth and tried to breathe, but there was a meaningless hiss. He wanted to speak, but even his thoughts were a little fuzzy.

"Haha, I'm just kidding." Lin Sheng straightened up.

"A lot of people like to talk nonsense before killing someone, but I'm different. I like to kill someone first, and then talk nonsense. Talking nonsense can really adjust the state of mind, make the mood better, eliminate grievances, and achieve a feeling of physical and mental joy. "

As he spoke, a pale green dark energy crystal warrior slowly appeared behind him.

The crystal warrior moved and grabbed a living body, and held it upside down, letting the blood drip from the throat wound, and began to use it as ink to draw a ritual on the ground.

"Just in time, the total number of dark spirit beads was a little low. This time, I'll add a little bait and summon a big one."

Lin Sheng controlled the crystal warrior to draw the ritual pattern.

Five Darksider corpses that were not completely dead. He believed that the sacrificial offering this time would bring him a sufficiently powerful dark spirit.

Soon, the ritual pattern was drawn.

A vault guard took out some materials from his backpack and began to mix them, and then sprinkled them in the right position.

Lin Sheng stood still, waiting for everything to be ready before he took a step forward.

"Put the people up."

The crystal warrior quickly placed the five dying people in the position of the sacrifice.

Everything was ready.

Lin Sheng smiled with satisfaction as he bowed his head and began to chant the activation chant.

Soon, it was as if someone was whispering in his ear.

A vague murmur spread in Lin Sheng's mind.

The evil and greedy invisible sound waves directly ignored the transmission process and drilled into his brain.

* Whoosh … *

Circles of strange airflow spread out from the ritual pattern, and the surrounding grass was slightly tilted outwards.

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