Chapter 302: The Most Terrifying Enemy

Walking in the castle where he once lived, Carlos knew that this was just the environment, a stack of memories, and still had thousands of emotions in his heart.

Along the way, the past has become an uncertain cloud of smoke that has become a symbol in the depths of my heart.

However, in this life, do you really have no regrets?

It's just that in this castle, how many regrets have I had.

It's a pity that the memories of my youth, the secrets of one person, and the marks left by those youthful frivolity are all gone.

When Carlos reached the underground training ground, Dasabi was already waiting there.

"How does it feel to revisit the old days?"

"Not very good. ”

"It's a pity, I'm so envious of such a fulfilling childhood. ”

"That's how you want to be me?"

"My childhood was very hard, even if I worked hard until now, it was not too high or low. But now the opportunity is in front of me, I experience your past, I experience your life, as long as I get your body again, I will become you. ”

Suddenly, Carlos felt that the other party was pathetic, pitiful, and hateful.

"And then, you see my power, my majesty, but are you ready to bear my responsibilities, my burdens, or are you ready to fulfill the duties of a king?"

Suddenly, Carlos wanted to talk a little more.

"I have the protection of the Lord of Nightmares, I have a brilliant intellect, and all I lack is a birth. Moreover, what's so difficult about being a king, it's good to choose the right people to do the right things in the right position. ”

Dasabi said nonchalantly.

Carlos couldn't help but laugh at this remark like a child coquettishly playing to his mother.

"Are you serious?"

Carlos laughed for a moment, then stopped.

"Do you think it's ridiculous? But the truth in the world is often as simple as that. It's like if you live up to my expectations, then I'll join you, but unfortunately I feel like I'm stronger than you. If I were Carlos Barov, I would do better than you, so I decided to replace you. ”

After Dasabi finished speaking, his body flowed like water waves, and he turned into a shape that was indistinguishable from Carlos.

Carlos, however, looked at it with a frown and decided to ask two more questions.

"Why me?"

"Because you're the best. And it's better to capture. No other human king would give me that chance. ”

"Where's Elucia?"

"Right here. ”

After answering, Nigae Dasabi also lost interest in continuing the topic and waved his hand.

"These soldiers are so loyal, fight for your king. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty Carlos. ”

Carlos suddenly felt a cold sweat break out on his back.

This voice was the guard who followed him to participate in the raid.

Seven figures in full-body armor stepped out and stood in front of Carlos.

"Caught alive. ”

"Yes. ”

Carlos looked at everything in front of him without saying a word, but the fury in his heart was about to overflow from his pupils.

The still loyal soldiers drew their swords and aimed their allegiance to the king, whose minds and perceptions had been distorted by confusion.

The back of Carlos' hand was bruised. There was a natural tremor in the arm that had been too hard.

"How many guards can you deal with, and can you really handle them?" ”

"My coercion and inducement did not make them succumb, but it was just a small trick, and they were used by me, loyal, worthless but surprisingly useful. ”

"Don't you wonder what happened to the others? ”

"The difference is the loyalty of the living to Carlos Barov. The dead are faithful to you. ”

"It's a good show. ”

The other party's chatter calmed Carlos instead, but his eyes were cold and terrifying.

"You really shouldn't have me off. It's true. ”

Carlos said this very seriously.

The wings of the Holy Light swept past the besieging soldiers as if they were sweeping away dust, and the two wings condensed into a pillar of light above Carlos's head, and the Giant of the Light reappeared.

However, this is not the end, and the continuous deepening of the path of light has further evolved Carlos's ultimate that he regarded as a killer move.

While continuing to practice. The Light Giant drew closer to its human form, and its body evolved into armor, and a sword and shield appeared in its hands.

"You want to steal everything from me, but do you really understand everything I have? You don't understand. Let the Ancient Kings Guard tell you what the true way of a king is. Dregs. ”

When the Light Man opened his eyes, the entire dream world began to be in turmoil.

"Guard, stop him!"

Dasabi felt the tremendous energy contained in the ancient king's guard, and finally lost his previous ease and comfort, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

However, it was too late.

The Guards of the Ancient Kings, the size of three Carlos, with their extraordinary agility and sluggishness of creatures of uncommon energy, suppressed the brainwashed guards, and the chains of light that appeared out of thin air engulfed the struggling warriors.

Then, without mercy, he threw a heavy fist, and Nigae Dasabi, who had taken the form of Carlos, was smashed to pieces.

After a whirling trance, Carlos found himself in a dimly lit crypt.

With the glow of the Ancient Kings' guards, Carlos saw the last truth.

The corpse of a behemoth Faceless Man collapsed to the ground, with a magic circle on its head, in which Iluthia was lying, and on the ground, another corpse in the center of the circle, with sunken cheeks, was struggling to stand up with his staff.

"Ahem, it seems that I still underestimate the ruthlessness of the king, my own people will kill when they say they will kill, and my sister's dreams will be destroyed when they say they will be destroyed, aren't you afraid that your sister will become an idiot?"

Dasabi turned around, gasping for breath, the collapse of the dream taking a toll on his body, making it difficult for him to stand.

"However, everything doesn't matter, such a powerful body will eventually belong to me. ”

Dasabi raised his staff high and slammed it on the ground, and under the stirring of magical energy, the corpses of the Faceless Ones who had long since died had a reaction that the corpses should not have, and the black-purple corrupt blood dripping from the cracks of the wounds condensed into small faceless ones, slowly surrounding them.

"Go, wait, wait, what are you going to do? I am your master, what are you going to do?! The enemy is over there, he is your enemy! Don't ......"

Watching the third-rate farce unfold in front of him, Carlos felt absurd.

I thought that I was going to face the nightmare demon Enzos and the majesty of the ancient gods, but I didn't expect that the beginning of everything was just the corpse of a faceless person who had long since fallen.

Summoned the Ancient Kings to guard and healed Carlos' body, but also drained all of his Light.

The current Carlos is just a warrior with the Holy Light Demon Pet, and when the guards of the Ancient Kings dissipate, the emptiness of the power of the Holy Light will cause strong physical discomfort, and this side effect Carlos has no way to overcome, so his movements must be accelerated.

"If I were you, I wouldn't act rashly. ”

Just as Carlos was about to step forward, a cold voice stopped him.

"Who are you?"

Carlos followed the sound and noticed that his vision was blurred.

Tall and tall, fair-skinned, with long ears and mage robes, he should be a High Elf speaking.

"You can call me Cromilie. He's a mage. ”

Cromilie?

Carlos listened to the name and felt a strange sense of disobedience.

Déjà vu.

Carlos struggled to see what the visitor looked like, but he was a High Elf face blind.

Amid Dasabhi's wails, Carlos and Cromiri stared at each other strangely. (To be continued.) )