Vasily felt that he was now extremely imposing, and he even felt that he was more majestic now than when he was the Abyss Lord's mount. In other words, his current master is much more powerful than the Abyss Lord.

The Dark King, he is the Dark King of this world!

Whenever he thought of this, Vasily couldn't sleep with excitement. Sometimes he even suspects that he is dreaming, how could such a good thing fall on him?

Life is really a fantasy drama!

This is the language that Vasily learned from humans, and in order to make it more vivid, Vasily is quite serious about learning.

"Tall and burly master, your light is the most brilliant color in all of space, and the loyal Vasily can dedicate his strong and powerful body to you, it is simply the dark god who has opened his eyes! As a dark creature, he is not afraid of the light and holy light, and he dares to destroy the temple! Now, we are going to destroy the temple again, right? God! Don't say it's true, I'll die happily!" Vasily ran with Omako on his back, looking up and howling.

Omako's eyes slanted slightly, looked at Vasily's golden sideburns, and said, "Vasily, you have to remember that the god of darkness and the god of light are equal, so there is no need for the dark forces to be afraid of the power of light, that is just the idea of your abyssal world." ”

Deeply aware of his lack of knowledge, Vasily bowed his head in shame and said sincerely: "Master, after what you say, I understand!

Omako said: "It depends on whether we do a good job or not. ”

In just a few days, the master destroyed two temples. The power of light is so insignificant under the master's burly body, it is like a piece of tofu, and the master can smash it with a slight slap!"

Omako suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, ignoring Vasily farting alone, "It's here." ”

Even if Omako didn't say anything, Vasily felt the divine aura coming from the front.

This is when they stopped in front of the temple of the third Holy See of Light.

Omako is in front, the Lich Memimesey is in the side, and the Flame Bone Emperor and the Death Knight are behind. They were still more than a mile away from the Temple of Light, but the dark aura emanating from them and the divine aura of the temple seemed to have fought in the sky.

The space between them seems so weird.

There was no verbal communication, no slogans of war declaration, and it all seemed to begin.

The priests of light ran out from both sides of the temple, and at the gate of the temple, a group of warriors of light with shields and halberds formed a white forest, protecting the sides and the priest and the entire temple.

And above the temple, there were many people standing at the window, staring coldly at everything below. Their whole bodies glowed with a faint light.

Memi Messi said, "There is actually a light mage here. ”

Omako nodded and said, "There are probably more than a hundred of them, and this is not a small temple. ”

Meimi Messi's blue eyes were burning, and she said, "That's interesting...... Those mages, I'm not going to give them a chance to cast spells. ”

At Omarko's command, Vasily took a few steps forward. Omako raised his hand, fingered a little on the ground, and then spread his arms and slowly rose upward.

As Omako's arm rose upward, Vasily felt a slight vibration under the fire's hooves. The next moment, countless zombies came out of the soil, and they looked greedily left and right.

Omako pointed ahead, and the clueless zombies swayed left and right toward the temple in unison.

The Death Knight Happe burst out of his horse with a loud shout, dressed in dark black full-body armor and wielding a two-handed sword burning with black demonic flames. The sword pointed forward, and from the darkness behind them, countless skeleton warriors and undead knights suddenly appeared, swarming towards the temple.

Impatience, anger, and insecurity seem to be all their emotions. In a short period of time, thousands of dead armies have surrounded the temple.

Omacko commanded a group of Black Warriors who had been subdued during the previous attack on the Temple, dressed in pitch-black full-body armor, with full-coverage pitch-black helmets wrapped around their heads, and armed with pitch-black, broad, two-handed swords.

"Bypass from both sides and kill the Light Priest!"

The Black Warrior didn't reply to Omako, didn't make any moves, just rolled back and disappeared in front of Omako's eyes.

Their equipment is extremely heavy, but their skills are unusually agile. The reason why Omako gave them this task was because unlike the inferior creatures of darkness, they had the wisdom to think for themselves, not stupid creatures who could only fight hard.

Seeing the army of black pressure pressing towards the temple, Omarko said, "Attack!"

Then he and the three Dark Elders followed the troops towards the temple.

"Everyone, be careful! They're coming! This ...... It's really a creature of darkness!"

"There are a lot of them!Mage, prepare!Bombard them with divine light!"

The inside and outside of the temple were extremely agitated, and suddenly an endless noise filled the sky. All of the Light Warriors leaped a few steps forward to make room behind for the priests to enter. They were to fend off the army of darkness with this defensive formation, preventing them from entering the temple.

These dark creatures, let alone entering the temple, even a little closer would be a blasphemy against the god of light.

The windows of the temple suddenly glowed white, and the light mages were about to cast a large magic spell to attack the dark creatures.

Syllable!

The lich Meimi Messi's whole body was shocked, and the clothes behind him rose like a flower blooming in all directions, and a beam of cold blue light rose into the sky and disappeared more than ten meters in the air. However, correspondingly, a violent blue light flashed on the surface of the temple, and a thick layer of frost suddenly condensed, firmly sealing the windows of those temples. The light mages who were casting their magic were also frozen in the ice, still looking like they were casting spells. It's just that their magic can't be unleashed anymore.

You can't see a smile on the lich's face, but you can feel his pride. Lock down their light mages, and the zombies and skeletons in front of them will be able to fight without any scruples.

The Lich is not satisfied, and as the Dark High Elder, he wants the new Dark Lord to discover his important role on the battlefield.

Protected by two skeletal warriors, he leapt into the air, two blue lights flashing between the bones of his hands. He pointed at the undead knights of the dark army, and a cloud of blue light enveloped him. These high-level dark creatures are taken care of by the Memi Messi Ice Armor, and their defense is even better.

In addition, those light warriors who fought him in close quarters would also be bounced off by his ice armor, and the joints of his body seemed to be frozen, and their movements suddenly became extremely slow.

The Flame Bone Emperor did not show weakness, and he failed to enjoy the first two battles of destroying the temple. At this moment, he jumped up early, and his mouth continued to erupt flames, and the flames kept raising their hands upward.

Every time his flame hands were raised, two small flames burst out of his body. When the small flame falls to the ground, it becomes a small fire man composed of pure flames. Dozens of small fire men combined into a sea of fire and poured towards the temple.

In this battle, there is no need for Omako and Hypein to intervene. They just stood half a mile from the temple, quietly watching what was happening in front of them.

Watch the darkness replace the light.

One by one, the Warriors of Light fell, and before the priests behind them could heal and resurrect them, their bodies were bitten, trampled, and chopped into flesh by the swarming skeletons and zombies. Until it was impossible for their bodies to recover, the angry creatures did not stop.

The priest's holy light wave was very powerful, and every white light wave passed, four or five skeletons would inevitably fall, becoming a pile of white bones of different lengths. The zombies are slightly stronger, but they still can't resist the two waves of holy light. Although the priest's body was not as strong as that of the warrior, they seemed stronger than the warrior at this moment.

They heal themselves from their injuries, and they are the most suitable rebel against the creatures of darkness if they are not injured. For every priest who falls, at least a dozen dark creatures must be buried with him.

But...... Until the advent of the Black Samurai.

Their speed and strength were undoubtedly a nightmare for the priests, and they silently came to the rear of the priests, and with a flash of black light, they cut the priests in two, giving them no chance of healing. After the Black Samurai appeared, the priests often stood in a circle with each other, not giving the Black Samurai any chance to sneak attack.

But even if it was a frontal attack, the priests did not dare to fight the Black Knights one-on-one. The priests sighed, but there weren't many Black Knights, if they were like this wave of skeletons and zombies......

Pastors didn't dare to think any further.

The army of darkness is getting closer and closer to the temple, and many of the warriors and priests of light have been trampled under their feet, and finally become a blanket of flesh that spreads to the temple gates.

The scales of war have gradually shifted to one side.

Buzz! Buzz......

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A low, magnetic roar suddenly sounded in the temple, followed by a loud bang that shot into the sky. The next moment, countless noisy but very regular voices sounded rhythmically. It's like 10,000 people singing, 10,000 people talking.

These sounds are nothing to human ears, but to dark creatures, they are like winds that can extinguish the fire of their souls. The army of darkness came to a halt suddenly, their movements became sluggish, their movements became single, and some fell directly to the ground, spontaneously destroyed.

Even the high dark creatures such as the Black Knight, the Undead Knight, and the Zombie Lord have become less neat at the moment.

Omako raised his head and said lightly: "It's a holy song, it turns out that there are still strong people hidden in this temple." ”

Sou!

Haipei was furious with red light under his crotch, and the restless horse's hooves rang out. In the blink of an eye, he jumped to the gate of the temple and rushed towards the temple.

Omako remained still, knowing that it was nothing to Hypein.

Inside the temple may be the figure of the Great Elder, judging by the number of sacrifices in the temple, it took a long time for him to release the chant. The strength is not very high, it will not be cardinals and archbishops.

But even if it was the archbishop, Omako wouldn't take it seriously. Now that he has made up his mind, even the Pope will not be afraid.

Omako didn't want to enter the temple anymore, and the meager soul power of the Great Elder had made him unable to generate any interest now.

Hypein's speed was very fast, and when the priests waiting at the door of the temple saw that he had just appeared in sight, he came to his side inexplicably.

He rushed into the temple and learned about the lives of several priests by the way.

The chant suddenly stopped, and the condensed darkness spread again.

Wailing, roaring, and screaming were the most common sounds in heaven and earth for a time.

The Death Knight Hypein leaped out of the temple again, and the moment he bounced in midair, a head was thrown off by him and rolled at the temple gate.

The few dozen remaining Light Priests looked at this head, and their faces immediately turned pale, the Great Elder who was waiting for this temple had already died, why should they resist?

The disintegration of the spirit was the most powerful, and the bodies of the Light Priests suddenly softened.

The lowest skeletons and zombies swarmed down on the remaining Light Priests, tearing them to pieces at minimal cost.

The next moment, many of the decomposing corpses crawled up, standing in the same team as the skeleton zombies. There was still a white silk cloth on their bodies, but they were immediately torn to shreds by themselves, which showed that their belief in the God of Light was not so strong.

For those who have a strong belief in the God of Light, the fire of their souls has long been extinguished at the end of their lives.

The Temple of Light, there is no one alive at the moment.

Under Hypein's command, the Dark Army retreated backwards, far surrounding the temple.

The Flame Bone Emperor came to the gate of the temple, stretched out his hands upward, and suddenly his whole body burst into flames, and layers of fire rushed towards the temple.

The temple could not live forever in the flames, but could only be reduced to a pile of black powder.

This former temple will henceforth be in ruins.

It wasn't until the fire had erased all traces of light that Omako set off, skimming over the ruins and continuing his way forward.

With Vasily's howl, the war ended with the destruction of the Temple of Light.

"Tall and burly master, your light is the most brilliant color in all spaces, and the loyal Vasily can dedicate his strong and powerful body to you, it is simply the dark god who has opened his eyes!

The low-level dark creatures gradually disappeared into the darkness, leaving only the three Dark Great Elders and several teams of high-level dark creatures to follow Omako and rush to the next temple.

Omako longed for a cardinal, or archbishop, in front of him, and that would be even better.

Omako cut through a burst of black fog and came to a sudden halt.

The flames in Vasily's eyes burned almost to his sideburns, and this intense killing intent rushed to his face as if it were substance.

Omako's pupils dilated, and a few blood-red streaks flashed in front of him.

Several figures fell, but they were still the same, and there were still a few figures that broke through Omako's spiritual defense line and rushed towards him.

Undead Bone Constellation!

Stir!

A few streaks of silver light slammed into the bone, and the black shadows were all knocked back.

Scare!

A desolate howl came from the Bone Seat, and when the Bone Seat disappeared, everything around it seemed to be calm again.

Omako was still riding on Vasily, standing there silently.

At Vasily's feet, more than ten wisps of black smoke appeared, and the black smoke drifted away, gradually converging into a human-shaped phantom. The phantom is like a reality, and in the end it is a real existence.

More than a dozen humanoid creatures knelt down on one knee in front of Omako, all of them with black hair flowing and black veils covering the lower half of their faces. It was just an ordinary black cloth robe on his body, and the only thing that seemed unusual was the two daggers burning with black flames, which looked so restless.

"Let us follow you, Dark King!"

Omako looked at them coldly and said, "Shadow Slayer, you are finally willing to come to me, don't you have the constraints of the mission anymore?"

The Shadow Killer said, "We have one last mission, this mission will only take a few days, I think we can catch up with the Dark King's war to attack the next Temple of Light." ”

Omako said: "The Shadow Slayer Psiredo is indeed a well-known figure in the Dark World. No matter how big a change happens, you will not forget your mission. ”

"Go ahead! After this mission is completed, there are even more difficult tasks waiting for you!"

"For the sake of the strength of the dark world, Pusiledor will swear allegiance to the Dark King!"

The Shadow Slayer turned into black smoke and vanished the next.

After a long pause, Omaco said, "Meimi Messi, has it infiltrated their memories?"

The lich took a step forward and said, "Psiredo is a killer who has survived in the dark world for four hundred years, and his spiritual power is too strong for me to penetrate his memories. ”

Omacko said, "Our Dark Elder is too few, and he is good enough for this position. ”

The lich added, "But the memories of the other Shadow Slayers can't resist my entry. ”

"Tell me, what's their last mission?"

The lich's blue eyes seemed to burn, and blue flames rose up, "Assassination mission, target: Lord of Aizakura Castle, invader of the kingdom of Lomědak, Yan Menghan." ”

Omako frowned slightly, and whispered, "Yan ......"

He raised his head, looked into the distance, and said, "Meimi Messi, you keep going, I'm going to leave for a while!"

"King, shall we attack without you?"

"Of course, if you think it will work. We have no rules, only destruction. By the time he said this, Omako had vanished into the darkness on Vasily.

In front of Memi Messi, in addition to Omako's disappearing back, Vasily's howl was heard.

"Master, you must have thought of some profound idea again, you are so burly!"