Chapter 439 Hero Template

"Why is there an internal conflict?! The people of the Shadow Council are strong, but they often do things that are out of tune."

This instantaneous change means a fighting opportunity.

Although Xingge muttered in his heart, he attacked his opponent, a user of the Wind Fighting Qi who also used a sword, more fiercely.

Miss Alice was like a tiger descending from the mountain, killing her opponent at a very fast speed.

And Luther just left a wound on the opponent's chest, but the effect of the bloodthirsty battle axe greatly reduced the opponent's vitality.

For Luther's side, although the actions of Knight Sauron were inexplicable, they greatly boosted morale. On the other hand, on the contrary, the other people in the Shadow Council cursed in their hearts.

What the hell!

But the people of the Shadow Council often fight among themselves, so although they cursed, they did not panic. Abida, who was fighting against Luther, shouted: "Let's go."

Xingge and Britney's opponents turned into gusts of wind when they heard the words and quickly fled the scene.

Abida also did it.

But they were destined not to escape, because Alice had killed her opponent. The four people chased after the three people, and soon after, Luther and the other four came back.

And Soran just got rid of Brownsey, he stabbed Brownsey's chest with a sword, and the ghost face on the magic sword devoured Brownsey's soul.

"The darkness will devour you sooner or later. We will meet in hell." Brownsey smiled strangely on his half-skull and half-normal face, and then fell to the ground.

Luther and the other four fell down, Miss Alice, Miss Britney, and Xingge showed a guarded look, and Luther frowned at Newton.

He felt the strangeness of the sword in Newton's hand, and Brownsey's words before his death, it sounded that Newton's situation was not good.

"Long time no see, Luther." Soran dispersed the dark fighting spirit on his body, revealing a pale cheek, and said with a little smile.

Newton is still Newton, but he has changed a lot. In addition to his pale face, his figure has become thinner and leaner.

Newton used to be a fat man.

"What happened to you? You seem to be in a very bad situation." Luther frowned and asked.

"The pursuit of power comes at a price. I will take care of it." Newton said calmly.

"Although power is necessary, it is not the only thing. If you pursue power too much, you will lose a lot."

Luther said.

"This is a magic sword. It relies on killing to gain power. The stronger the power, the more difficult it is to control. Its power is even more weird than that of the phoenix." Miss Britney is knowledgeable and said it in one sentence.

"Leave the Shadow Council immediately and return to Pompeii with me. I will find a way to improve your power. You don't have to rely on the magic sword. Damn it, didn't you have the wind fighting spirit before? How did you learn the dark fighting spirit? And what's the matter with this weird magic sword?"

Luther frowned even more deeply.

"I said I would take care of it." Newton raised his head and looked at his brother stubbornly.

"Then I will take you away by force." Luther raised the bloodthirsty battle axe in his hand, gushed out his earth fighting spirit, and said.

"Try it." Newton said.

"Okay, okay. You look like friends, and friends don't have to be so murderous." Xingge came out from the side to smooth things over, and then said to Luther: "Luther, everyone has their own way. Since he chose to enter the Shadow Council and got a weird thing like the magic sword, he must have his own ideas. You shouldn't force him."

Luther stared at Newton, and he found that Newton had changed. Not only did his image change a lot, but his temper also changed a lot.

He became tough and strong, and became a strong warrior.

He is no longer the original playboy, the carefree Newton. I don't know whether this change is good or bad.

Luther finally sighed, put away the bloodthirsty battle axe, and said: "If you can't hold on, come back to me."

"Okay." Newton nodded.

"Okay, okay, that's all, why are you so murderous. Let's go, let's go, let's go kill monsters. With Luther here, even if there are five of us, we can easily get "Excellent"." Xingge breathed a sigh of relief and continued to speak.

"It's also luck that we can meet here. It seems that we are destined to become legends together." Luther also smiled and thought, what luck.

I can bring my brothers with me.

Only Newton was a little confused. What does this mean?

………………..

Nine days later!

In a valley surrounded by mountains, the aura of despair rose to the sky, and the red waves spread all around. Fear and despair were enough to kill all the existences below the Great Knight.

Newton, Xingge, Alice, and Britney stayed on the distant mountain peaks, watching Luther release the aura of despair and turn a group of blood wolves into corpses.

Newton looked at Luther quietly. Not only did Luther find that he had become different, but he also found that Luther had become different.

He obtained the magic sword and embarked on the road to legend. His brothers, Luther and Pompey, also obtained the source of power they wanted and embarked on the road of legend.

"Embrace the darkness, go deep into the darkness, and finally break free from the darkness and gain redemption. This is my legendary road."

Newton held the magic sword in front of his eyes, and his eyes were full of darkness. But when he raised his head and looked at Luther, his eyes showed a warm color.

When he lowered his head and looked at the magic sword, he was a killing god in the darkness, without any emotion. When he looked up at Luther, he had humanity.

Embracing darkness requires great courage and firm belief. Regaining humanity is even more difficult.

During the long years of the Shadow Council, Newton almost sank, but he survived because his distant hometown and his relatives were still alive.

Parents, family, and Luther.

"When we step into the legend together, we will no longer have to fear anyone when we join forces. I will never allow anyone to take away the people around me."

Newton thought.

The changes that night made Newton feel painful to the bone, and he still feels a dull pain.

At this moment, drastic changes occurred in the valley. A high-pitched cry sounded, the cry was sharp and piercing, cutting through the void and spreading far and wide.

The sharp cry was full of tyranny and cruelty.

An immortal bird flew up, spread its wings in the air, but eventually fell to the ground and fell into Luther's body.

Luther's clothes suddenly shattered and turned into ashes. His body seemed to be burning with a red light like a flame, and a lifelike phoenix spread its wings on his chest.

Luther's eyes were filled with red light, exuding a tyrannical and cruel atmosphere, and the veins on his forehead bulged, trying to resist the spiritual impact of the phoenix.

But gradually the red light dissipated, the phoenix pattern disappeared, and the veins smoothed out.

Luther's eyes were full of calmness.

Luther got a chance.

If ordinary people are ordinary templates, the previous Luther was an elite template, and the current Luther is a hero template.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely become a saint.