Chapter 150 The female war goddess picks up the leak, and the ‘man in the rain’ sleeps in the grave forever

Outside Kansas City, 'Green Tombstone'

That night.

It rained heavily.

Drop after drop of cold rain fell on Blackmore's face, causing him to squint his eyes unconsciously.

Opposite him, the slender black guardian spirit looked at him expressionlessly.

Although he had no facial features, Blackmore could clearly feel that the other party was staring intently at his every move.

"A test set by the 'saint'?"

With a murmur, Blackmore raised his hand and put on a mask painted with brilliant colors on himself.

'Catch the Rainbow', his stand-in, has the ability to fix the raindrops that his body touches in mid-air, so that he can step on the raindrops, use the raindrops as weapons to cut the opponent, and also use them as obstacles to block the enemy.

Party's attack.

Blackmore is lucky.

It's been raining in Kansas City these days...

The act of putting on the mask seems to be a signal.

The black guardian spirit suddenly attacks!

Countless transparent filaments came from all directions, Blackmoya's expression changed, and he flew up on the raindrops.

Unexpectedly, an illusory door opened, and the figure of the black guardian spirit suddenly disappeared.

When it appears again, it has already arrived behind Blackmoa!

"What?!"

Blackmoya didn't expect that the black guardian spirit had the ability to teleport.

In desperation, he had no choice but to use raindrops to pass through his body and forcibly 'transfer' part of his body to avoid the fatal attack of the black guardian spirit.

The black guardian spirit paused slightly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Blackmore quickly reorganized his body and hurriedly distanced himself from his opponent.

It's a waste of words to say.

In fact, Blackmoah's fight with the black guardian spirit only lasted four or five breaths.

But it was these four or five breaths that made Blackmoya clearly feel the gap between himself and the other party!

"As expected of the guardian spirit guarding the 'saint's body'." Blackmoya twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's really difficult to deal with."

The black guardian spirit is speechless.

It raised its hand, and the ground beneath Blackmoa's feet suddenly trembled violently.

Blackmore was shocked and quickly fled into the air.

‘Whoosh!’ ‘Whoosh!’ ‘Whoosh!’

The downpour flows against the current out of thin air, from bottom to top!

Such a strange sight made Blackmore's eyelids twitch.

In addition to "teleportation", the black guardian spirit also has the power to control the earth and rain?!

etc.

Now is not the time to think about this.

Blackmore was startled and quickly stepped on the raindrops to escape.

Fortunately, the ability of the black guardian spirit seems to only be effective within a radius of 100 meters of the "saint's body".

Blackmore narrowly escaped death.

Leaving the battlefield, Blackmore knelt on one knee and gasped for air.

His battle with the black guardian spirit lasted less than a minute.

But for him, it seemed like a year or even ten years had passed!

"This is... the power of the 'Saint'." Blackmoah swallowed nervously.

Turning his head, the black guardian spirit still stayed in place, like a loyal tomb protector.

"Are people like me really qualified to pass the test of a 'saint' and hold up the bones he left behind in the world?"

Unknowingly, Blackmore's heart was shaken.

at this time......

Something strange happened.

There was an inexplicable gap in the originally overcast sky.

The sun shines down like a divine sword splitting the sky, shining on the black guardian spirit and the 'green tombstone' behind it.

Blackmore was stunned and speechless.

"Holy Miracle"......

There is no doubt that this is a "holy miracle"!

The water vapor evaporates and condenses into a rainbow of seven colors.

An illusory back figure quietly emerged between the rainbows.

Blackmoah knelt down on the ground with emotion, tears filling his eyes with excitement.

The 'sage' did not speak.

The ‘saint’ never looked back.

However, Blackmore's heart is no longer shaken.

In an instant, the sunlight disappeared, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Blackmoir stood up, took off his raincoat, and took off his hood. He closed his eyes, exposed his muscular upper body, and let the rain wash over him.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

A full seven or eight minutes passed before Blackmoah, who had completed his 'baptism', opened his eyes again and said word by word: "Before my life stops, I will hold up the holy bones wholeheartedly and complete the redemption."

The stand-in is the external manifestation of spiritual power.

The awareness of the main body has risen to a new level, and the ability of the 'Rainbow Catcher' has also been greatly enhanced!

Blackmoya moved, stepping on the raindrops and rushing towards the black guardian spirit.

This time, his eyes were no longer confused!

The black guardian spirit opened its arms, and the water on the ground immediately condensed into a ferocious water dragon!

Blackmoya's expression remained unchanged, he raised his leg and kicked, and the raindrops flew out and attacked the black guardian spirit.

The black guardian spirit dodged sideways and controlled the water dragon to cover Blackmorea head-on.

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

Blackmoya forcibly 'transferred' his body.

With a 'boom', half of Blackmoa's body was swallowed by the water dragon, while the other half successfully approached the 'green tombstone'.

"As long as the rain doesn't stop, I won't die." Blackmoya rolled to the feet of the black guardian spirit and smiled.

The black guardian spirit lowered its head, and countless transparent filaments protruded from its back, wrapping Blackmoya tightly.

However, Blackmore was still smiling, "I told you that I won't die until the heavy rain stops."

The black guardian spirit was ignored.

The transparent filament is pulled and pulled.

Blackmoa's already broken body became even more broken.

"...It's useless, my substitute exists just for this moment!" Blackmoya thought and blocked the wound with rainwater.

At this time, only his head, chest and two arms were left.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Blackmoah crawled hard and plunged into the 'green tombstone' that had been excavated. The moment he touched the 'saint's body', the black guardian

The spirit quietly dissipated.

Blackmore had already anticipated this.

With a pious look on his face, he gently kissed the saint's remaining spine and murmured: "The test set by the saint is not about "strength" and "wisdom", but about "enlightenment"."

Just like just now.

The black guardian spirit clearly had countless opportunities to kill itself when it was only one breath left, but it did not do so.

Blackmore took a deep breath and gently rubbed the hard-won "saint's body".
To be continued...