Seeing such a scene, I was surprised and said, "General Dawei, what do you mean by this?" “

At this moment, Dawei still has the slightest bit of the majesty just now, his whole body trembled, and he stammered for a long time before saying, "Pavilion, is the skill that Your Excellency used just now a dark and dark salute?" After saying that, Dawei looked at me nervously, with a very strange expression.

Nodding, I said suspiciously, "Yes, that's the Dark Clan's racial skill Dark Praise, is there any problem?" “

"Ah, damn your subordinates, damn your subordinates, offended the great inheritor." At this moment, Dawei's face was bloodless, and he kept kowtowing to apologize.

Hearing what Dawei said, I couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise, "What? You're also from the Dark One? "Hehe, I didn't expect to meet a clansman here, and it's such a tough clansman.

"Yes, yes, sir." Dawei said with sincere fear.

"Could it be that this dark realm is where the dark people are?" I suddenly had a whimsical way.

"My lord, in the Great War of Gods and Demons, our Dark Clan was defeated by the Light Clan, and most of the warriors in the clan died in battle, but some of them still escaped and finally settled in this dark world. Then recuperate in order to make a comeback. Daswell cautiously explained.

Dizzy, I actually got it into my own race after a long time, so needless to say, the demon marshal Farouk is also a member of the dark race, how do I start now?

"Then I just said that I came to kill the demon marshal Farouk, you seem to be interested in helping, what the hell is going on?" I asked suddenly.

"Ahh My lord, I, I'm 、、、" Dawei was so anxious that he couldn't speak for a moment.

"Don't worry, speak slowly, as long as what you say is reasonable, I will deal with it absolutely fairly." I'm tempting.

As if he had gained courage from my calm tone, Dawei pondered what he wanted to say and said, "Returning to my lordship, Farouk has the intention of rebellion, please be aware of it." ”

"Rebellion? How is this possible? "I exclaimed, what is the system doing, even NPCs will rebel, what kind of world is this.

And Dawei obviously misunderstood what I meant, and his face turned green after hearing my exclamation, and he couldn't stop kowtowing and said, "My lord, please believe me, Farouk really wants to rebel, he uses the Dark Demon Helmet for his own use, excluding dissidents, you can investigate it in detail." ”

Hehe, I don't bother to care if you Farouk really rebelled or fake, anyway, just let me have an excuse to kill him, since someone said that he was going to rebel, it was him who rebelled.

With this in mind, I immediately said in a deep voice, "Does he really dare to use the Dark Demon Helm for his own use?" ”

"Yes, my lord, that's exactly what he did." This time, not only Dawei, but even his subordinates also helped.

"Well, you go in with me, and I'll see what he says." I feigned anger and said.

In this way, I led Dawei and them into the dark temple with great vigour, and along the way, although there were countless people who stood in the way, they all pledged their allegiance to me after Dawei revealed my identity, of course, there were some exceptions, according to Dawi, they were all Farouk's direct subordinates, so the fate that awaited them was naturally death.

In this way, what should have been a difficult task suddenly became extremely easy, and I arrived at the central hall of the Dark Temple, and Farouk was in the middle of it.

Pushing open the door of the central hall, I led all the demon generals and magicians loyal to me into it, and the hall was already full of people at this moment. Needless to say, Farouk, who got the news, also summoned his cronies.

"Farouk, what do you mean, you don't kneel down and bow when you see the inheritor of the prophecy, do you really want to rebel?" A mage named Xiu shouted angrily at Farouk, who was surrounded by everyone.

This magician named Xiu is one of the six great magicians of the Dark Temple, and his status is transcendent. Therefore, as soon as he said this, my status immediately rose sharply.

"Xiu, you and I are both magicians, what qualifications do you have to say that he is the inheritor of the prophecy?" Out of Farouk's camp came an old man who was also dressed in a mage's robe. He was Hans, one of the six great magicians.

"Master Hans, I've seen the Inheritor use the Dark Clan's racial skill, Dark Tribute, isn't that proof?" Dawei spoke.

Shaking his head, Master Hans retorted, "Although the Praise of Darkness is the racial skill of our Dark Clan, it is not only the inheritors, but also our six great magicians, so aren't we also inheritors?" ”

"But the prophecy ......" Dawei wanted to say something, but his mouth opened but he couldn't say anything. After all, he is a demon general who is not good at words, and he is Hans's opponent in terms of lip service.

Just as the two sides were arguing, something strange happened, and the parties to the matter, Farouk and I, suddenly had a magic light all over their bodies, and the people around us retreated because they couldn't stand the magic light emitted from us. Still, the sharp-eyed crowd could tell that my magic light was from my armor, shoes, and swarthy sword, and that Farouk was the quaint helmet on his head.

"Dark, Dark Suit!" Several magicians suddenly exclaimed. Maybe others don't know, but as magicians, they know very well what is on Farouk's head, and seeing that I am also emitting the same magic light at this moment, it goes without saying that the equipment on my body is naturally the same level as the helmet.

"Prophecy, prophecy has appeared, and the great inheritor has come to guide us." Xiu immediately shouted.

And the other people were called to kneel and salute like a fellow practitioner, not only the people who followed me just now, but even the people who originally belonged to the Farouk side also knelt down at this moment, and for a while, there was no one else in the entire hall except for me and Farouk who were still standing.

Looking coldly at Farouk, who was still standing proudly in front of me, I said coldly, "If you don't kneel down when you see this seat, do you want to die?" ”

"Hmph, what qualifications do you have to be an inheritor, do you think that if you are lucky enough to get a few pieces of equipment, you can take my place? You dream, but seriously, I want to thank you for sending me the other three pieces of equipment, haha, as long as I get these three pieces of equipment from you, I will have hope of realizing my ultimate dream. ”

Hearing such words, not only Xiu, but even Hans couldn't help but change color, does this Farouk really want to rebel? He can say such a big rebellion.

Just when everyone wanted to step forward to capture this rebellious person, Farouk suddenly waved his hand, and the entire central hall was instantly filled with a layer of faint gray mist.

"Hehe, I knew that your group of people would turn against me, I've been waiting for today for a long time." Farouk smirked.

"Why, why do I have to calculate?" Hans said hard.

"What's the use of you old fellow, would you be where you are today without me? I've given you so many chances, but you've let me down every time, if it weren't for the fact that there are too few spineless people like you in the Dark Clan, do you think I'll always support you? But I don't need you anymore from now on, haha, when I get those three pieces of equipment, who else in the entire Dark One Clan will dare to oppose me? With that, Farouk waved his hand, and then let out a scream, and the Hans mage disappeared.

I didn't react to all of this coldly, the most important thing for me now is to kill the enemy in front of me and obtain the Dark Demon Helmet on his head, as for his nest, I have no interest in paying attention to it.

"Boy, it's your turn next, let me see what amazing strength the prophesied inheritor has. Hmph, I want everyone to understand that I, only I, Master Farouk, am the guide of the great Dark Clan, and no one can take my place, no one can. Farouk looked very arrogant at this moment.

By this time, all words are already superfluous, and at this moment, only the defeat of one side can finally settle the matter. The battle broke out in an instant, but all this was only tentative, after all, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to survive a hundred battles.

After a round of attacking and defending, there was a brief lull on the battlefield, and Farouk and I took the opportunity to rest and sort out the information we had gained from the previous temptation, and look for flaws in it.

Although I can't get used to Farouk's arrogance, but I have to admit that the other party does have its arrogant capital, the demon marshal is worthy of being the demon marshal, the strength is really different, and in some places it is even more powerful than the demon general Dawei, so it is strange that Dawei must be defeated by him before he can kill Farouk.

"Hehe, boy, it's a bit of a pound, but the battle has just begun, and the next thing is dinner." Farouk started to hit me with momentum.

I'm used to such tricks. With a cold smile, I began to use the most effective skill against the Dark Clan, the Praise of Darkness.

Seeing that I had used the Praise of Darkness, Farouk smiled darkly, "Do you think you're the only one who knows how to do this?" So will I. "With that, I used the Dark Praise on myself as well.

Seeing all this, all the people of the Dark Clan were angry, this is unforgivable, this Dark Tribute is that the racial skills of the Dark Clan are not allowed to be used by any Dark Clan except for the six major magicians and inheritors, this is a blasphemy against the entire Dark Clan. At this moment, everyone wanted to swallow Farouk alive, but the gray light mist made everyone powerless at all.

I didn't feel any loss because the other party could use the same skills as me, and I was calm and terrible at the moment, just staring at the enemy in front of me without blinking, ready to attack and be attacked at any time.

"Boy, suffer death." With Farouk's roar, the dark fighting energy in his body unfolded with all his might, and a new round of attacks began.

For such a strong enemy, dodging is useless at all, that will only fuel the opponent's arrogance, making myself more passive, at this moment I can only fight with all my strength, only in this way, I can find an opportunity to use my last killer weapon.

The dark fighting spirit was urged with all my might, and I greeted it without showing weakness and launched a fierce battle with the other party, and the tragic energy was mentioned, almost fighting for my life. But seriously, Farouk's strength is indeed higher than me, as the battle continues, I began to be slightly at a disadvantage, the original balance of attack and defense I have begun to defend more than attack, but at this moment I do not have any concessions, still do not attack with life, and even sometimes do not defend at all, although so my blood loss is great, but the amount of blood in the blood tank has not changed much, and all this is entirely the credit of my special small pills, relying on those special pills, I am confident that even if I grind, I can grind the other party to death.

But soon I felt that something was wrong, it turned out that my dark fighting spirit was rapidly decreasing before I knew it, and Farouk became stronger.

Perhaps discovering my doubts, Farouk said triumphantly in the fierce battle, "How is it?" Don't you think it's too late? You dare to fight against me, who has a dark demon helmet, you are such an idiot. ”

Although I knew that I had fallen into the trap of the other party, I was still unmoved, and I still attacked hard, but without the bonus of the dark fighting spirit in all aspects, my attack seemed so weak.

Seeing such a scene, Farouk is even more proud, maybe to see me make a fool of myself, originally his fierce attack has also slowed down, at this moment he is completely fighting in a cat-and-mouse posture may be unwilling to fail, at this moment I completely fell into madness, almost gave up the defense and attacked with all his strength, in this way, it also forced Farouk to be in a hurry for a while, but he also knew that this was already my counterattack before I died. As long as this period of time has passed, the victory will be his/her own, and in such a state of mind, Farouk is not in a hurry, wait, his dream will finally come true.

Just as Farouk thought, after a round of stormy attacks, my offensive slowed down significantly, and what was even worse was that the dark fighting qi in my whole body was absorbed by the dark demon helmet at all, and I believe that without a long period of recuperation, my dark fighting qi could not be recovered.

Seeing my misery at the moment, Farouk smiled, he was victorious, and the final victory was always his.

Just when Farouk was proud to end this battle, a mutation happened, and I, who should have no power to fight back, suddenly burst into a milky white light all over my body, and the long sword that was originally as black as ink suddenly became bright and shining like a layer of silver paint, and this silver light pierced Farouk's vital throat like lightning.

"Holy Light Cross Slash!" I shouted hoarsely, I know that success and failure lie here, the other party would never have imagined that the inheritor of the Dark One Clan would actually understand the skills of the Divine Swordsman of the Light Department.

"Ahh A scream resounded throughout the central hall, and the owner of the scream looked at me in disbelief, he really understood too well, why was this? Why is it that the inheritor of the Dark One can use the skills of the Light system in the end, and why is this?

The battle ended in such a dramatic scene, because of the damage bonus of the Dark Salute to the Light skill, Farouk fell reluctantly, and he really had many regrets for this battle.