Chapter Twenty-Eight: Reversal of the Situation, New Stage!
"One go, Lan Oh has a divine dragon."
The Winged Dragon of the Sun God heard Qin's call and descended to the underground hall.
"In front of the Winged Dragon, your Necromantic Shield will no longer be able to protect you, use all my souls to activate the special abilities of the Sun God's Winged Dragon, go on! God Immortal Bird! ”
I saw that the scale on the gladiatorial plate on Qin's arm began to disappear gradually, and the body of the Winged Divine Dragon also changed, transforming into an immortal bird with flames.
"Go ahead! God Immortal Bird Attack! Burn Diabond to the ground. Qin pointed to Dia Bond, a tapir, and shouted.
After hearing the order, the winged dragon transformed into a chattering god immortal bird rushed directly towards Diabond, and the necromantic shield was still in front of Diabond, ready to block the blow for him.
But how could the Divine Immortal Bird be so easy to resist, and in an instant, the flames of the Divine Immortal Bird directly burned the Necromancy Shield and continued to rush towards Diabond.
Soon, Diabond was hit by the flames of the Divine Immortal Bird, and let out a scream of pain.
At the same time, the flame of the immortal bird also appeared on the body of Tapir, because Diabond was the spirit he summoned, so he also had to suffer accordingly.
Soon, Tapir was wiped out along with Diabond, but just as Tapir's body was about to disappear, a red light rushed up, as if something had left.
"Now the Great Dark God will never be resurrected, and we have won this game."
"Is that really the case? Qin, game. ”
Suddenly, the voice of the dead tapir was heard in the air.
"Tapir, how come? You're dead. The game shouted overhead.
"Hahaha, the useless character is gone, but it's the rules, the game. The game isn't over yet. Tapir's voice came again.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind them.
"Hahaha, so all the things you need for the resurrection ritual are here." Aknadine stared at the thousand-year-old artifact in everyone's hands.
"What?" The people were puzzled.
"That's Shada's thousand-year key, what the hell is going on? Lord Aknadine. Seth saw the thousand-year key in Aknadine's hand at a glance and hurriedly asked.
"The moment has finally come." Aknadine descended the stairs.
"Lord Aknadine, that's my thousand-year key, please give it back to me."
At this time, Shada also rushed here after waking up, and walked towards Aknadine a little weakly, wanting to retrieve his thousand-year key.
"Fuck off, you guy."
With a direct wave of his hand, Aknadine knocked Shada, who was already very weak, to the ground.
"Shada." The crowd hurriedly supported Shada.
"Priest Aknadine, why are you doing this? Is there something going on? Simon looked at Aknadine, puzzled.
"Lord Aknadine, what you are doing now, even if you are Lord Aknadine, cannot be forgiven." Seth looked angrily at Aknadine.
"It's noisy."
I saw Aknadine wave his hand, and directly froze everyone present in place.
"I should have lived with you, the time has come." Aknadine smirked sinisterly.
"Oops, body," Manna said nervously.
"How's it going? You can't even move, Pharaoh. ”
"Did you do something? Aknadine. Dark Game asked.
"Hahaha, because of the power of the ruler of time, the great evil god Zuo Ko, time has stopped. Now able to escape from time... It's just me. You ghost who is not qualified to be a pharaoh. ”
After that, he snatched all the thousand-year-old artifacts present, and even the thousand-year-old eyes in his eyes were directly cut off, and he had to be a ruthless person, and he didn't even let go of himself.
"Lord Aknadine, stop."
"In this way, all the thousand-year-old artifacts are all here." Walking straight to the slate of the underworld.
"Aknadine, now place all the millennium artifacts in the stone tablet, this is the time for us to be victorious, and the great evil god Zoke will be resurrected."
After hearing this, Aknadine directly placed the remaining thousand-year-old artifact into the stone slab from top to bottom, and every time a thousand-year artifact was placed, the stone slab emitted a ray of light, and when the last thousand-year artifact was placed, the stone slab emitted an extreme golden light.
Darkgame lost consciousness in an instant, and when he woke up again, he found himself on a strange table.
The shape of the table is triangular, and Dark Game, Tapir, and Qin are sitting in one corner, but at present, only Tapir and Qin are awake, and Qin is still lying on his stomach and sleeping.
"You've finally woken up from the game as a GM! Game. Tapir Liang smiled sinisterly.
"Tapir... Where is it? Dark Game looked at Tapir Liang diagonally opposite him with some confusion and asked.
"This is the realm of the gods, the true face of this ultimate dark game. Dark RPG. Tapir explained.
"Dark RPG?"
"That's right, the game is set in ancient Egypt. The game, the world you lived in as a pharaoh 3,000 years ago, is re-presented on this chessboard, where we can manipulate our own characters and win when we reach the victory conditions. ”
So, Tapir began to introduce the rules of this dark RPG and the conditions for victory.
"That is, my role is the Pharaoh, and your role is the thief Tapir, and Qin's role is my brother. But just now, my brother has already defeated Tapir, and we should meet the conditions for victory. Why? Dark Game stared at Tapir's eyes and said.
"What a pity! Game. When the seven thousand-year-old artifacts are put into the Underworld Slate, the moment the slate is put into the Millennial Slab, the game comes to a new scene, and of course the conditions for victory change. My soul rests on the stone tablet of the underworld, and I am resurrected as the great evil god of darkness. Hahaha. Tapir laughed wickedly.
"That is, as long as I can't defeat the Dark Great Evil God Zuo, I'll lose, right?"
"It's not just that you've lost, your friends have come to this world through the Labyrinth of the Heart, and they're all going to die there. Die there! Hahaha. Tapir Liang began to laugh.
"Tapir, you bastard." After hearing Tapir Liang's words, Dark Game looked at Tapir Liang angrily.
"If you want to save your friends, you can only win against me, but now, you can't move the characters you control. It's all the effect of this thing. With that, he took a yellow hourglass out of his pocket and placed it on the table.
Seeing what Tapir suddenly took out, Dark Game asked, "What's that?" ”
"My GM prop, timed hourglass!"
(To be continued)