Chapter five hundred and ninety-two white dragon
The Dark Master crashed into the ground hard, and the white mask cracked into pieces. Blood spurted out from his mouth like an arrow, leaving a black and red blood mist on the floor.
He sat up with difficulty, his vision blurred. Dripping blood flowed down from the top of his head, mixed with black impurities. The black tendons and black blood were covered with his face, making his original appearance difficult to recognize.
"Maybe my father has really made a mistake." Game walked forward and said in a calm voice, "But no matter what sin it is, I will bear it and keep moving forward."
After a brief pause, he turned his head and looked at the black magician who was still floating beside him, adding: "With his irreplaceable companion."
The black magician bowed slightly: "I am honored, Pharaoh."
The Dark Master was already at the end of his strength, and his blood was almost dyed black ink, and he might be burping at any time if he was angry. When he heard the two of them, his master and servant were so angry that they couldn't open their mouths.
"You...you...uh ahhhh!!!"
He screamed in anger, and the black blood spread throughout his body. His flesh and flesh melted and disappeared, and the wide priest robe dissipated with the "hissing" white smoke.
In just a moment, the Dark Master melted from head to toe and turned into white smoke and dissipated, leaving only a golden thousand-year-old eye rolling to the ground.
The black magician bowed to the Pharaoh again, and without saying a word, it turned into a black phantom and dissipated.
Facing this disappeared phantom, the game couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.
Although this is just a fictional world built by the power of dark games, some things have actually happened.
For the future that has gone through three thousand years later and has experienced countless battles, he clearly knew that Mahad undoubtedly followed his promise and protected him for three thousand years.
"Thank you, Mahad." He thought to himself, "I will not let you down your efforts so far. No matter what Maurya is planning, I will defeat him and win this dark game."
During their duel, the battle on the other side had already come to an end.
Seth, who was manipulated by the Dark Master, had no mind of his own. He was just like a controlled puppet, and his combat power could not be exerted half of his usual life.
With the siege of many priests and a group of players, Seit's elves quickly lost. At this time, he had fainted and temporarily lost consciousness.
Qisara stepped forward immediately and carefully helped Seit up to check his situation.
Finally finished playing the boss, the sculpting players made room to surround him. They were so excited to see Qisara that they were... as if they were their own wife.
Unfortunately, they are now worried about the Priest Site, so they don’t have time to go to birds at all...
"Who is this girl?"
Priest Karim was walking forward, but was stopped by Game: "She is not a villain, it doesn't matter."
The memory of the game is still awakening. At this time, he has also remembered Qisara's identity and the indissoluble bond between Haima and Bailong.
Sure enough, the seahorse and the blue-eyed white dragon three thousand years ago had an incomprehensible cause and effect.
Unfortunately, the game is also convinced that if he brought these things to the current Haima, the other party would definitely roll his eyes and wave his hands.
"I want to tell me these supernatural things again, but I'm not interested in it!"
Then maybe the president would even take out the duel plate on the spot.
"Compared with this, I have developed a new tactic! Come on the game ↑↓, let's fight to the death!"
Thinking of this, the game couldn't help but curl up his lips and smiled.
After experiencing so much in the memory world, gradually understanding his past has made him increasingly attached to his second life in modern times.
Even the president's voice that made people feel overwhelmed by the moment he heard it, made him feel a little missed.
After all, there is not much time left for him to stay in this world.
“…”
Priest Seit's eyelids suddenly opened.
Qisara was stunned, then a relieved smile appeared on her little face: "Sir Sait..."
Unexpectedly, Seit's arms were like pitch-black guns, and suddenly grabbed her swan-like fair neck.
"Sai... Lord Saite..." Qisara closed her eyes in pain, feeling that her breathing was cut off by the force.
The sand sculpture players were chattering and screaming.
"Damn President, what are you doing?"
"Does the president want to kill his wife and prove his truth?"
The game was also shocked: "Set! You..."
Seit slowly stood up, lifting the girl, who was so light that she didn't have weight in her hand, and lifting the thousand-year-old tin staff with the other hand.
This time his eyes were no longer empty, but instead he was deep and boundless darkness!
"No, you are not Seit." The game suddenly realized, "Aknading!"
"Not bad." "Set" - or in fact Aknadin - said coldly, "You destroyed my body, Pharaoh, but it doesn't matter. I have implanted a part of my consciousness into Set's mind.
Even if I destroy myself, it doesn’t matter. Seit will extract the elf in this girl’s heart. After obtaining that power, he will still become the king of the world!”
The priests behind also became tense again instantly, and everyone was not afraid to show off, but the sculptors were still making noises.
"The president has something to say, please put my wife down first..."
"Brother Jie, you want to eat again. Sister Yuehua, please make me pee yellow."
"I think Brother Jie might be happy..."
"Don't? Although human XP is free, I think you should go see a doctor..."
Seeing that at this moment a group of silly quarreling, some unknown meaning... and no one could understand, the great priest couldn't help but get angry.
Are all funny guys invited by monkeys?
"Enough!"
The power of the Dark Master exploded with the help of Seit's body, and the illusion of the evil eyes of the Dead King appeared in the air, and the domineering power blew the players and the priests away.
Only the moment the game raised his arm, the black magician quickly flashed out of his duel plate, and released a defensive magic circle with his five fingers, resisting the impact of the Dead King for the master.
Qisara was strangled by Seit's throat and almost suffocated. Although her little head didn't understand exactly what was going on, she could roughly feel it based on her extraordinary talent.
Lord Sit...is trapped in the darkness.
Once upon a time, when she was trapped in a cage, her future was shrouded in dark clouds, bringing her light and giving her freedom was Sate.
Now, it was her turn to be the power of Lord Sate.
Qisara bit her thin lips and closed her eyes tightly. The seal deep inside her body was lifted, and the surging power burst out from her delicate body!
The sacred white light enveloped his whole body, released into the air and gradually condensed into a solid body. The white dragon was shaped in the air, with its wide wings spreading to both sides, and its head was raised high, and the perfect lines were fully displayed.
Blue-eyed and white dragon!
"Marry for nothing!"
"Damn it, so handsome!"
The players were taking screenshots in a crazy way, and the priests were also dumbfounded.
This girl actually has such a god-level elf hidden in her body!?
"Set" also raised his head and looked crazy: "Perfect, so perfect! As long as you have this power..."
But before he could finish his words, the silver-white dragon turned into countless white spots of light and disappeared out of thin air.
Come in a hurry and leave in a hurry, and it is astonishing as a flash in the pan.
No, she did not disappear.
The white light was like a sharp sword, slashing through layers of darkness and shooting straight into the depths of Seiter's dark pupils.
She actually rushed directly into Seit's spiritual world!
"What!?"
The last fragment of consciousness that Aknadin entrenched in his son's heart, and when facing the white dragon suddenly erected in front of him, he was shocked to his full view.
Can the power of this elf actually affect even the spiritual world?
The sacred white dragon roared in the void, and the boundless light was released with the noble body as the center, instantly tearing the darkness entrenched in Seit's heart to pieces!
This is something she had already made up her mind to do.
Because he is the only person in this world who has given him light.
So she wants to do everything she wants to repay him with a brilliant world.
The final scream of the Dark Master was also swallowed up, and the remaining consciousness was also decomposed and shattered under the light of the white dragon.
The darkness in Seit's eyes disappeared.
He lost consciousness again and fell to the side...
...It just fell into Qisara's arm.
The girl's arms were white, pink and tender, slender and slender. She looked like she had no strength at first glance, but she steadily endured his weight.
Although it is a little different from Mahad, the girl also made similar promises to herself.
Chapter completed!