By the time Yegu's consciousness awoke from his dream, Carl had already been entangled with the mysterious man who had leapt out of the shadows.

The initial dagger didn't hit any targets, it was just a signal, an oath of the beginning of the battle, and a message like "I've been lurking in the shadows for a long time."

Instead of sneering or being as confident as the dagger flew past Karl's ear, he stared in the direction of the dagger and looked at the dark corners of the space with extreme suspicion.

Strange and mysterious, who could bypass the only two passages in the Lost City, lurking here before he and Luo Sijie had footsteps.

"Who?" Karl shouted, and caution in his black eyes filled with caution.

Call!

The only thing that responded to him was the rumors of the original rumors of the Lost City.

"Shrunken turtle, will you just bite like a lowly bug in the shadows?" Karl taunted, trying to confuse the comer's mind and provoke anger within him, revealing hidden flaws.

However, he did not succeed, and the eyes that stared at Carl like a wolf in the darkness were themselves the result of several games with the darkness. In other words, he was a mature and steady Assassin, waiting in the dark to bring him any possible benefit.

He doesn't need to show up at this time.

Anxious, hesitant, angry, depressed......

Countless emotions were like a sharp knife at this moment, cutting through Carl's skin and pouring it into his chest and even his heart.

The successive battles with Yan Ling and Zhou Zhifeng consumed his demonic source power, and the confrontation with Wu Qi also burned his last bit of dominance.

Even around him, there were whispers that only came out of close contact with the darkness, as if from hell:

"Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me. You belong to the darkness and you want to get out of it all, but you will only sink deeper and deeper and eventually you will not be able to extricate yourself. Leave it to me......"

"Impossible! impossible!" Karl roared, clasping his hands over his ears as he tried to block out the sound.

But he was wrong!

It's a whisper from the soul, and covering it only makes it more obvious.

Under the torture, Carl was unable to maintain his standing, so he had to fall to his knees to make his physical pain as little as possible.

This also gives the green eyes that have been dormant in the dark for a long time a chance.

"Live with the flames, long live the dragons!" the owner of the dagger shouted, bursting out of the entwined vines on the right side, his right hand gathering a fierce flame and heading straight for Cal's head.

"Be careful, Mr. Karl!" Rothje shouted as she threw down the wooden box that had been held in Yegu and ran wildly towards Carl's position at the console in the center.

Whoosh!

As if the man didn't want the weak prey to get a chance to breathe, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and after a quick look to the left, he shot a bright flame at the dry tree beside Luo Sijie.

The flames caused a dry burn, which in turn spread to other trees on the side.

After losing the protection of the water, the dead wood also became the perfect incendiary agent for the flame.

"Fire, no!" Luo Sijie exclaimed secretly, hurriedly dodged to the left, and made a relatively perfect judgment.

Rumble!

The fusion of flames and flames intensified the attack of flames on dead wood, and these attacked accelerants further promoted the madness of flames.

In addition to the stagnant water near the central console, the path when Luo Sijie first entered the core area was completely occupied by flames, forming a bright death spread.

didn't have time to think about it, before the flames arrived, Luo Sijie gritted her teeth and threw the box trapped in Ye Gu towards the center of the core area, and then rolled to the right, holding the ground with her right hand, staggering but quickly rushing forward.

Just a second before the flames roared outward, her body finally invaded the stagnant water.

"Water nourishes the trees, and they become another barrier, yes, another barrier. Luo Sijie analyzed, and hurriedly injected a wood-based magic source power into the water.

Rumble!

The sound of flames and trees growing intertwined, and almost instantly, the neatly arranged greenish and purple intertwined wooden walls finally held them back before the flames rushed in.

Of course, they will never go a step further.

Although the central console of the altar is only a long stone table no more than 1.3 meters high and half a meter wide, the circular waterlogged area around the surrounding trees, which is 20 meters in diameter.

Luo Sijie's position was not too close to where the mystery man rushed out, and although she was fast enough to deal with the flames in the shortest amount of time, she was not able to handle the dagger that the mystery man was about to reach Carl's neck.

While!

What the mysterious man didn't expect was that the moment his dagger reached Karl's throat, there was a sound of metal colliding with rock.

Everything that followed tore his already incomplete cognition even more fragmented.

"Is this, Black Mist?" the mysterious man seemed to realize something, lifted his mask, picked up his dagger, and looked around suspiciously.

"Do you think that the dark forces can only be slaughtered? You don't know who his gods are. If the dark master of the year had not made the wrong choice, then everything in the world today would have been subjugated to his feet. Karl tried to make his voice as ethereal as possible, confusing the mystery man's judgment.

"The Dark King, the ancient and mysterious, is only a destroyer of history. It's just a pity that in the last year of the Dragon Yuan, that is, in the third year of the Imperial Yanjun, he was already frozen in the dark and cold lake, and his power had already been divided, and he could no longer harm everything in the world. Why, do you want to be his successor?" the mysterious man scoffed, but his mind did not dare to relax in the slightest.

He could clearly perceive that as the black fog filled, his sight and hearing seemed to be hazy as a veil of gauze.

"Inheritor? Not really. A hint of surprise flashed through Karl's mind as he said this, this was not the message that the brain sent to the vocal cords, "I and the Dark King will be reborn in the moment of extreme light, and this will all begin." All people are trapped in the Crimson, without exception. ”

With the uncontrolled vocal cords, Carl found that the dark demonic power he released was already beyond the range of his storage, and he couldn't believe the source of these demonic powers, because he could perceive that all parts of his body were also completely out of his control in the next second when the black fog was filled.

At this time, he was like a soul that had lost its shell, and he could only stare at it all, helpless.

But Luo Sijie, who is outside the black fog, an outsider who does not belong to the dark and dragon clan, cannot obtain any superfluous information that does not belong to her when she is pulled here by fate.

She's just a complete outsider!

"Ah——!h

The mysterious man looked at Karl in black crescent robe in front of him with a look of disbelief, his immature face was replaced by a kind of treachery, and his right hand, which was also white and immature, was holding the delicate dagger, slashing the mysterious man's face from top to bottom, no wonder he screamed so miserably.

Click, click, click.

As the mask shattered, a stream of blood flowed down the neat and unskewed streaks of blood, making a subtle ticking sound in Karl's face.

"Ziwu, are you, the Blue of the Depths?" Karl was surprised, and at this moment his control of his body seemed to be back.

"Not bad. I am the current leader of the Deep Blue, Ziwu. His Majesty has long known that Yan Ling's actions will attract snipers from all sides, and his victory will be as small as the tip of a needle, so he belongs to the light, and I am the last guarantee in the darkness. Ziwu smiled faintly and took two steps to the side.

Carl's blow didn't cause him life-threatening damage, which was all bearable for Ziwu.

"But you don't get any protection. Long Qing is just a ridiculous mistake, and it will wake up...... Awaken, yes, awaken me, Dark King. The second half of Karl's sentence was almost finished in a distorted, thick voice.

His body seemed to be out of his control again.

"So what? I can do everything that the warriors of the ancients can do. Besides, you're just Karl, and even if you want to be a dark god, I'll step on your body and release the dragons, bringing peace to the world after a brief period of pain. Ziwu retorted with a smile, he lightly threw away the dagger in his hand, and skillfully pulled out a red dagger carved with a dragon totem from his waist again.

"Imperial Supreme Hallow, Flame Dagger!" Luo Sijie was shocked, she recognized this.

"Oh, Miss Luo, yes, this dagger is the sum of endless fire, and it's going to pierce the ridiculous, role-playing clown in front of you. Is he a god? No, he's always been a boring clown who resists the Empire, and a disgusting bug. Ziwu cursed, picking up the dagger and stabbing it at Karl's back.

Naturally, being able to show his back to his opponent, Carl, or the Dark King who manipulated him, had already expected everything.

He just dodged lightly, and dodged Ziwu's fatal blow.

Then, he waved his robe again, like Ziwu's face fighting back.

Tear and pull!

The power of the dagger is always much stronger than the robe, and the attack of Karl's robe was easily defused by Ziwu's fiery dagger, and a piece was cut off by force.

But what he didn't expect was that the front and back attacks of the robe were just a means to confuse him, the torn cloth was just a tool to delay his dagger, and the dark giant hand that quietly formed from the inside was the final body of this wave of attacks.

Bang Dang!

As the fiery dagger was quickly shot down, the giant dark hand gripped his neck completely. Lift up firmly.

Although they were two or three meters apart, the horror on Ziwu's face and the smugness on Carl's face were vividly captured by the eyes of both sides.

It's just that Ziwu struggled hard, trying to break the giant hand.

"It's useless, appoint, it's all over. Karl admonished in a dull voice that didn't belong to him.

"No..... Possible. Ziwu retorted, his hands still helplessly struggling against the hand of darkness.

It's just that every time he struggles, it's like he is grasping air, and he can't catch any entity of the Dark Hand. The hand of darkness is like an energy that can be perceived, but it cannot be captured and resisted.

Soon, despair and helplessness became synonymous with the last of his life.

In his ears, Ye Mingyuan's words to him when he parted at the ruins of the hut echoed: "We are destined to meet again." ”

"See you again? Ziwu sneered, "Only you will take over this time...... Took over the flames. ”

"Sleep quietly, I declare: the long night is at a time. Karl announced in a high-pitched voice, like the final declaration of a victor, injecting the last of his demonic power into the hands of the dark giant.

"Ahh

After Ziwu screamed loudly under pressure, he stopped making a sound with a blood stain flowing from his nostrils.

However, what neither Carl nor Ziwu knew was that the shackles that bound Yegu's wooden box had already been quietly opened as the flames, trees, and darkness intertwined and splashed outward, untying him.

Sou!

After Yegu's consciousness was freed from the dream and he regained the light of the Lost City with his eyes, the fiery dagger that lay quietly on the ground passed through Ziwu's body with a rapid speed and plunged straight into Karl's soft chest.