Jenkins and Ms. Hoffman both stopped their movements and looked at the distant fields. They saw a cloud of white mist with extremely strong cold air appearing from the ground and quickly approaching above.

　　 There is also a messy and extremely dense sound of horseshoes in the fog, and the smell of rust and blood mixed, almost making them unable to smell the breath of the rice field below.

　　 The cold fog is completely different from the thin gray fog in the sky, it is harsher and more dangerous. Jenkins saw directly behind Hanwu with his monocle, and he asked the woman beside him softly:

　　 "I remember that once A-03-5-2737 [Dragon Hunter's Ghost] is defeated, it will take at least an hour to reappear, and now it's less than ten minutes, right?"

Chapter 1838 Chapter 1809 Leading the Wandering Soul

　　 Although Ms. Hoffman does not have the eyes of Jenkins that can see through the cold mist, she immediately understood what he meant:

　　 "Yes, it's recorded in this way, and it won't appear again in at least an hour... Could it be the arrival of the doomsday that changed them?"

　　 The red dragon hovering in the sky and the other people in the church lowered their heights, and were on the same level as Jenkins and Ms. Hoffman.

　　 The brand-new wandering cavalry have emerged from the cold mist on armored skeleton horses.

　　 is no longer the captain of the cavalry that I saw just now, but a taller and burly guy. His armor showed a black shiny metal color, fine runes outlined on the appearance of his armor, and his shoulders were decorated with towering spikes.

　　The front of the **** covering the face is in the form of a skull, and the two cheeks extend outward with arc-shaped wings. Not only the helmet, but also the wing-shaped decorations spreading backwards all over the body, as well as the runes faintly shining in the night sky.

Although it only hangs a long sword as a weapon, there are no other things like crossbows and daggers, but this wandering spirit, which Jenkins temporarily called the "master", is easier to defeat than last time. The two ghost captains looked terrible.

　　 As the entire wandering cavalry regiment rushed out of the cold fog, two other commanding wandering souls who were half a horse behind the burly wandering soul appeared in front of them, almost exactly the same. Behind them, there are dozens of captain-level wandering spirits, and behind them are countless ordinary wandering spirit cavalry. Roughly speaking, it seems that they have reached the upper limit of the number of cavalry at the time of the occurrence of the trickery event.

　　 "What's going on? How can there be stronger wandering souls?"

　　 He whispered, but the people around couldn't answer the question. Vaguely felt that the red flame in his chest was a little abnormal, and wanted to get an answer from the red dragon, but before he could find a chance, the wandering soul had launched the first round of attacks.

　　 The three stronger commander-level wandering souls that appeared this time only had long swords as weapons, not even the long staff in the hands of the cavalry captain. Jenkins felt strange at first, but when he saw the three commanders lift up his right hand almost uniformly, and after holding the hand with the black armour, slowly moving back to make a throwing motion, he understood. What is this because of.

"Be careful!"

　　 This is not what Jenkins shouted, because the three ice guns formed with hoarfrost and black smoke from the virtual hand are the target of Jenkins.

　　 It is impossible to judge wrong, because the red dragon is still far behind, even if it is accidentally injured, it should not accidentally hurt the front Jenkins.

　　 The black rune chains were entangled in the frozen ice. With the sound of the sonic boom, three guns appeared in front of Jenkins almost instantly. The ice flowers in the air exploded in all directions, and in the air between the wandering souls and the human beings, the cold mist had already enveloped everything unknowingly.

Looking at the dangerous flying object in front of him, Jenkins didn't use his hands. The unicorn stepped on the air lightly, suddenly raised his front body, and hit the three ice guns that were getting closer with the unicorn that radiated holy light in the dark. .

　　 The four collided, and the ice flower even splashed on Jenkins's hair. Two of the ice guns were broken when hit by a single horn, but the last one was only deflected and still flew towards Jenkins's left eye, and then Jenkins raised his hand and grabbed it.

　　Black smoke emerged from the gun, and Jenkins rotated the gun with one hand, making the tip of the gun forward:

　　 "Ning Bing!"

The appearance of 　　 cold mist also allowed Jenkins to better manipulate the power of the extreme cold. The surface of the ice gun casually made by the wandering spirit was covered with a thin layer of ice again, and at the same time a seed was deeply buried in the ice layer.

　　 The gun was thrown by him, and the leader of the wandering spirit rushed across the air to catch it. At that moment, the wanton growing plant vines broke through the ice and spread along its arms into the gaps in his armor, like entangled tentacles, with a wandering soul, falling off the mount and landing on the field below.

　　 But the charging wandering souls didn't rescue their companions, and kept rushing towards the people in the air like a rushing ocean tide.

　　 A dragon roar sounded behind Jenkins, and the high heat brought by the flame breath of the dragon from diagonally above made Jenkins under the flame a little uncomfortable.

　　 After the dragon's breath was over, everyone in the church rushed past Jenkins and rushed towards the wandering spirits, but the wandering cavalry who reappeared from behind the flames looked unharmed and still rushed towards Jenkins without stopping.

　　 After the two charge lines intersected, there was no fighting situation. Wandering souls pass through people's bodies like phantoms, which is probably why they ignore the dragon's breath.

"not real?"

　　 Jenkins thought in surprise, but the ice gun he was holding just now was really genuine.

　　 Before I can think about it, the leader of the wandering spirit has already arrived in front of Jenkins, its position is probably higher than Jenkins, and his right hand has raised the long sword hanging on his waist.

　　 Jenkins raised his hand and swung his bone holy sword towards the enemy, and the two clashed with each other and made a loud collision. And such a swing didn't make Jenkins cut off the opponent's sword, he just observed a gap in the blade of the wandering soul.

　　 "Why isn't it a phantom anymore?"

　　Because of the high-speed movement, the two staggered after this blow. Before Jenkins could think about it, he swung his sword again to meet the next leader who rushed towards him. This time, the tremendous force from the opponent's weapon made Jenkins feel a pain in his wrist.

　　 The wandering souls like tides quickly "drenched" Jenkins and the unicorns, but including the red dragon, everyone in the church seemed to be facing a non-existent phantom when facing the wandering souls.

　　 When the first round of charge was over, snowflakes fluttered and fluttered in the air, and some embarrassed Jenkins rode the unicorn up for a certain height.

　　 This time, it was not only the increase in the number of ordinary wandering spirit cavalry, and the addition of three more powerful wandering spirits, in fact, the strength of individual individuals also doubled.

　　 Just now the fifth wave of enemies was easily wiped out, relying on the bone holy sword to cause very powerful damage to the enemy's armor. But this time, as the individual's strength increased, even those weapons and armors that seemed to be standard had changes in strength and hardness.

　　 "It seems that only I can contact them now. Although I don't know why, I will lead them away from the city. You can find out what is going on as soon as possible."

　　 Jenkins turned the head of the unicorn and looked directly at the mighty turn in the air, and the wandering cavalry who was about to launch the second round of charge, said loudly to the church people behind him. Seeing the leader wandering spirit, who was initially attacked by vines and dropped to the ground, lifted off again and joined the oncoming team, Jenkins knew that it was impossible to solve the opponent easily.

Chapter 1839 Chapter 1810 Dragon Soul Awakens

　　 "Who did I provoke tonight?"

　　 Jenkins whispered in his heart, turning the head of the unicorn to speed it up to the distance, away from the church crowd.

　　 Of course, I didn’t forget to put away the walking stick. The unicorn flew down so that Jenkins could pick up a black metal sword:

　　 "Let the red dragon come with me to prevent these wandering spirits from losing control again, to find the original goal."

　　 He still didn't forget to shout like this.

　　 There was no need for the church to discuss whether it should follow the lie believer's statement. The red dragon spreading its wings directly followed, and flew away with the unicorns along with the frosted wandering cavalry regiment.

　　 The flying speed of unicorns is extremely fast, but the wandering spirits can actually keep up. The flying speed of the red dragon after stretching its wings can barely catch up, but for humans, such a flying speed is not unattainable, but people who can reach it did not appear here tonight.

After all, the original plan was for the red dragon to drag the wandering souls around in the Nolan area. The red dragon would maintain the speed that humans could catch up. No one could have thought beforehand that they would have to chase a full-flight alone. Horned beast.

　　 In any case, this is also considered to be believers of lies trying to contain the enemy. Even if they knew that they couldn't catch up, they still sent the demigods of the Nature Church and the Demigods of the Dead Church to chase them, and the others landed on the ground to clean up the battlefields. At the same time, he immediately contacted Evergreen Forest, on the one hand, to find out what went wrong in this matter, on the other hand, he asked for more support.

　　 They don't worry about the disappearance of unicorns, ghosts, and red dragons. After all, the characteristics of this trick also limit the range of activities. Although the wandering spirits have shown inconsistencies with the characteristics of the church records, there is no reason for the believers of lies to leave Nolan.

　　 Jenkins certainly didn't want to leave Nolan, he was still wondering how he would explain his whereabouts tonight when he went home. He lay on the back of the unicorn and was taken by the little beast to fly fast in the air. After confirming that the church members did not catch up, immediately let the unicorn rush straight up, and at the same time quickly use the sword to leave two light marks in the air around the body:

　　 "Sword Dance·Spinning!"

　　The white halo is centered on the upward flying unicorn, and it expands as it rotates. The revolving sword light swept everything around with a fiercer momentum, like a white flower blooming in the night sky.

When the sword light touched the oncoming wandering spirit cavalry, the three commanding wandering spirits stretched out their hands at the same time. As the palm of the hand armor radiated a dark light, the phantom of a bone dragon appeared out of thin air, and forcibly withstood it. A halo that rotates outward.

　　 But [Sword Dance·Spinning] wasn't that easy to crack. The phantom of the bone dragon only dissipated after blocking it for less than two seconds. But this was enough for the wandering souls to change direction, allowing one-third of the team to survive the whirling sword dance.

　　 This shocked the red dragon flying from behind. It fluttered its wings hesitantly and stopped at the periphery, a little unsure whether it should lean on it.

　　 When the sword light that was dense like a silk thread disappeared, the unicorn stopped and continued to climb upward. Jenkins glanced at the red dragon in the distance, knowing that the answer to this matter could only be obtained from it. But now we have to deal with the enemy in front of us before we have time to ask questions.

　　 While the wandering spirits were repairing and preparing for the next round of charge, Jenkins took out the notepad from his arms, tore off the blank page and threw it in the air. While it was flying with the night breeze, [Nanshu] branded a clear ritual base on it.

　　 With a flick of his right hand, he offered the holy spring water in the regenerated [Holy Spring Water Bottle] together with the black metal sword that I just picked up as a sacrifice.

　　 As the page flew far away in the night breeze, a cloud of cold black smoke emerged from it and rushed towards Jenkins. The black smoke dissipated, and Mr. Augustus, wearing a black robe, stood out of thin air under the night sky:

　　 "Good evening, Jenkins. I feel that I have appeared a bit more frequently recently. Is there anything else?"

　　 He took off his hood and said with a smile, and then saw dozens of knights ready to go in the cold mist below.

　　 "This kind of thing should also be considered a soul? It should be yours. Don't tell me, those horrible black iron armors are not wandering souls."

　　 Jenkins said.

　　 "It is indeed a wandering soul, oh, it turned out to be those lunatics hunting giant dragons, how did they escape again? Sorry, I will take them away..."

　　Mr. Augustus stopped his words suddenly, hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and squinted his eyes as if he wanted to look more closely.

　　 "Something is wrong, this is indeed those lunatics, but how did it become like this? What kind of power is this?"

　　 He raised his head and looked around. When he saw the red dragon in the distance, he was even more confused about the current situation:

　　 "Jenkins, wait a minute, I'll go back and ask, and I'll be back right away."

　　 talked about the black smoke that turned into whistling in place, and then plunged into the black hole that appeared next to him at some unknown time.

　　, only the descendants of the ruler dare to do this. Jenkins does not believe that all death messengers can enter and exit the material world at will, and can "go back and ask."

　　 Mr. Augustus returned after ten seconds of no use, dressed as before disappearing.

　　 He shook his head at Jenkins:

　　 "Sorry, these lunatics came to the material world. Now that they have found us, they should naturally be under our control. But I just got the news and I can't intervene."

　　 "Why?"

　　 "This incident involves some unspeakable secrets."

　　 said and looked at the red dragon:

　　 "But it probably knows. You understand, but I can't explain it."

　　 "If so, I probably understand."

　　 Jenkins said, dancing the white bone holy sword into a sword flower in the air, and the two white arc-shaped sword lights around him remained for a long time:

　　 "Then wait until I have repelled these enemies, and then ask the dragon, I probably guessed why."

"Jenkins, I can help you. With the current situation, it is foreseeable that you defeat them, so you don't need to take any more action, let me do it. I can't interfere too much in this matter, so I have to deal with these games. I will leave the soul immediately, and they will reappear according to the rules, and you can only rely on yourself next time.

　　 Looking forward to our next meeting. "

　　Speaking, Mr. Augustus crossed Jenkins and opened his arms and flew down. Some crisp sounds like wind chimes rang in his ears, and then Jenkins realized that they were not wind chimes, but horse bells.

Together with the cat poking his head out of his pocket, he watched Mr. Augustus disappear in a cloud of black smoke. When the black smoke dissipated, the man in the black cloak with the carriage left a terrible crowd in the air. The long way to the soul.

　　 It rushed to the wandering soul on the ground, and when the two collided, the black smoke was almost submerged. The dust settled, and the empty sky, only Jenkins and the Red Dragon were left.

"come here."

　　 He said to the dragon who hovered over there and refused to approach. The red dragon visibly flinched, but he hesitated but refused to come. So Jenkins let the unicorn fly over with his own. The red dragon wanted to hide, but it felt impolite and could only watch the unicorn get closer and closer.

　　 "Ang~"

　　 Little Beast shouted at it, not knowing what it meant.

　　 "This is Jenkins Williams."

　　 He said straightforwardly, and Long immediately shook his head:

　　 "I heard nothing."

"Don't pretend to be stupid, take advantage of the last wave of wandering souls has not appeared, now tell me, what is going on? Last time you handed the dragon soul to me, but there was no such thing. ."

　　 Some sparks appeared in the nose of the red dragon:

　　 "As you know, you can never say more about the savior."

　　 It was the first time Jenkins saw a dragon talking hesitantly.

"The souls of the Four Kings themselves are involved in the secrets of the ancient era, plus the mysteries hidden in the selection of the Eighteenth Era, some of which even I can't understand. Even if you ask me like this, I can't answer... .. Don't look at me this way, I am not given the responsibility to guide you, but I can probably remind you-have you seen other kingsoul owners?"

"of course."

"Then the souls of the kings have played a role in them? The souls of the four kings are myths and legends forged by mankind. They are not matter, information, or energy, but concepts. Even if the souls of the four kings are not gathered now, they should not be gathered together. It has no effect at all. Can you understand if I say this?"

　　Red Dragon asked, Jenkins thought of Sigrid and Dolores. Miss Windsor doesn’t count. After all, the Dark Soul has not fully grown, but the Tree Soul and Ice Soul really don’t seem to show any power in them. Even after Sigrid loses the Tree Soul, he has no effect on himself. Make an impact.

　　 "It's not enough to have the king's soul, and it needs a similar process of awakening?"

　　 Jenkins asked.

　　龙 shook his head immediately:

　　 "I didn't say anything~"

　　 "Then I understand. The death messenger told me just now that there are differences between the wandering souls and the wandering souls he knew originally. I think it was the dragon soul's awakening process that affected them."

　　 "I didn't say anything... Do you know the death messenger? I always thought that those strange guys in black robes couldn't speak."

　　 said the red dragon.

　　 "The question now is, does every king's soul have to have an awakening process to be effective?"

"I do not know anything."

　　 Red Dragon shook his head again, Jenkins ignored him, raised the miner’s lamp, and read the name of the Protoss:

　　 "Rakul."

　　 Although the surging sea of ​​stars changes all the time, it seems to be the same forever. The Protoss with glasses stood above the shining silver-white stars and looked at Jenkins curiously: