Omako said, "O Memi Messi! allies are very important, you see, our allies helped us again. These inferior crystal armors are from him! If you think about it, it's really risky for him to do this, he's gambling on the honor of dwarves and goblins!"

Memmi Messi said incredulously: "This human ...... Even the Pope dared to deceive! His guts ......"

Omako said lightly: "Do people who don't have guts have the qualifications to be my allies?"

Meimi Messi turned his head, and Zhao Yan trembled, meeting the blue flame eyes of the great lich. Under the blue flames of the Great Lich, it seems that all the hiding is hidden. A vicious chill surged through Zhao Yan's body, which made him feel more and more that in this war, he could indeed only be a bystander. To be able to open the Gate of Light and Omarkori's outward integration, and to be able to use his hands and feet on equipment, is already remarkable.

The Great Lich turned his head again and said lightly, "Our allies are not only bold, but also treacherous. ”

"All human beings are treacherous. ”

"There's never a sense of security in cooperating with humans, King, if the war is won, shall we get rid of him?"

Omaco tilted his head, his eyes fixed on Memi Messi.

Memi Messi met Omako's gaze without a trace of fear. As the Great Elder of the Dark World, he only had respect in front of the king, but he was not afraid.

The atmosphere around him seemed to be much more intense, causing the flame warhorse under Omako's crotch to howl. It's just that he knows that this is not the time for him to speak, and there is a saying in human beings that "trouble comes from the mouth", and Vasily thinks it is very reasonable. But he also believes that "blessing comes from the mouth", otherwise why would the master be so interested in his sycophants?

A gust of wind swept between Omako and the Great Lich.

Omaco said coldly: "Meimi Messi, aren't you more treacherous than humans when you do this?"

Memi Messi said calmly, "Great King, as the eldest elder, it is my duty to assist and help you. It is not an exaggeration to use the treachery of men on me, but no matter how much wisdom I learn from them, it will not shake my faithfulness. Faithfulness to you is the loyalty of the King of Darkness, to the whole world of darkness. I kindly remind you, King. Perhaps, we will let this bold and treacherous ally go now, but in the past, can you guarantee that he will not use this guts and treachery on you?"

"No, it won't. Omako said without hesitation.

"Your decision, we have to comply. But great king, I want you to think about it. ”

Omako tilted his head, closing his eyes slightly.

After a long pause, Omako said: "Meimi Messi, Loberonitan seems to be playing very hard, and we should also play." ”

The two armies of light and darkness were in the compound of light for several hours, and the darkness in the sky seemed to dissolve somewhat. However, the strength of both armies has lost most of it. Many of the fallen corpses of the Illuminati stood up again, aiming their fierce gaze and brutal attacks at their companions.

Therefore, it provides a good backup for the replenishment of the forces of the Dark Army.

The Bright Army, which is less than 20,000, is still struggling to support, most of them are Bright Priests. But the remaining army of nearly half a million dark is a mountain they cannot overcome.

In order to replenish the firepower, most of the priests threw themselves into the battle, taking the position of the Light Warrior. The Light Mages have become the focus of protection, hiding among the Light Warriors and Light Priests, unleashing their magic on the Dark Army.

While commanding, Laudielos continued to release high-level holy arts, replenishing the physical strength and stamina of Eludac's blessings in the fierce battle and the few remaining Light Warriors. Little by little, the Holy Power was running out, and Laudrelos was gradually weakening.

Servima is no better, he has blessed his flying skills to fly back and forth around the main hall of light, and if he finds the right opportunity, he will trigger a large amount of magic and cause great damage to the dark army. But in comparison, Eludak was much more painful, and he fought alone against the two Great Dark Elders of Hypein and Psiredo, and there were scars all over his body. Despite being under the heavy protection of Laudrilos, Hypein's attack only caused great destruction and damage to his Warframe. But the attack of the Shadow Slayer Psiredo is a huge headache for the archbishop. The two daggers burning with black flames were like two vicious spirit snakes in his hands, and their power could not only penetrate the protective holy arts blessed on his body, but also attack where the armor could not defend. Eludadak had to defend against Hypein and protect his face, so he really didn't have time to protect his body comprehensively, so he could only minimize the damage.

But he was extremely annoyed, could he just defend and dodge? What he had to do was to get rid of these dark forces!

However, it seems that he will not get this opportunity anymore. After a series of fierce battles, Hypein and Psiredo's physical strength was greatly reduced, but they did not give Eludak any chance, as if they wanted to grind him to death.

And at this moment, the Flame Bone Emperor and the Great Lich appeared in front of Eludak at the same time.

In front of Archbishop Eludak of Light, there are four dark elders standing at this moment!

The Death Knight's Black Flame Sword Slash, Psiredo's Dagger Dash, the Grand Lich's Compressed Ice Pick, the Flame Bone Emperor's Burst Fireball......

Eludadaq felt like he had reached the end of his life, but the more he did, the more he went crazy.

Roar!

He let out a long roar, completely ignoring his defenses, gripped his two-handed greatsword with both hands, and slashed towards the Flame Bone Emperor, who had less sensitivity. None of the four Great Elders thought that Eludak would deliver this blow without his life, and they also felt that this blow was enough to destroy the Flame Bone Emperor.

Hype's ghostly face appeared in Eludak's line of sight, and he stopped in front of the Flame Bone Emperor and took the two-handed greatsword with the Black Flame Demon Sword.

Suddenly the night was like day.

There seemed to be countless white holy lights tumbling in the giant sword, but the black sword seemed to be a huge black hole, and countless black energy bloomed from it to all sides.

The intersection of black and white, the collision of light and darkness.

Yes!

Eludak roared loudly, not retreating, but instead pressed down the greatsword, as if to smash the Death Knight and the Flame Bone Emperor in front of him.

Hai Peiyin suddenly felt that this scarred Templar warrior seemed to increase his strength several times over. His Black Flame Sword seemed to have cracked, and the dark energy was slowly dying.

Frost Ball!

Meimi Messi was suspended in mid-air, the blue flame in his skull suddenly expanded, and a rapidly rotating ball of blue energy burst out from his body, shooting out in all directions.

Countless blue ice picks roared towards Eludak, as if defiant of all defenses, and plunged deep into his body. Some of them even shot out a pair of piercings, directly penetrating his body.

Eludak's face flushed, but he didn't make a sound. But despite this, his strength did not diminish in the slightest. Hypein even felt that his strength was still growing.

Pusilredo smiled cruelly.

Sky Split!

A black light flashed through Pusiledo's body, and the next moment, he suddenly disappeared in the black light. A dark red light appeared in front of his body, and he appeared on the other side of the light. He leaned forward, two daggers together, and on top of the dagger, blood burned and boiled in the black flames.

Eludac's expression was forever fixed on that second, and Hypein was staring at the face in front of him as he slowly slid downward. In the end, his upper body fell to the ground, and the lower half of his body, which was still standing, also fell in the next second.

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sp; Hypein sighed, "This ...... is a hero of humanity......"

"Erudac!"

In mid-air, the voice of Servima's voice was vicissitudes and desolation.

It's just that the person she was crying out couldn't hear her anymore.

The white light that surrounded Usima's body suddenly went out, and a dark wind enveloped her body.

"Mind your own business!"

Massive white bone fangs pierced from the back of the servant Sima and came out of her chest, the tips of which pointed high to the sky. With difficulty, she turned her head and saw the grim face of the King of Darkness.

Her body jerked, and she hung limply, blood sliding down Omako's body and then on Vasily's back. Her youthful face was rapidly aging.

Vasily seized this rare opportunity to pat himself on the back, after all, this was the master's first move in this battle. And he himself is more excited, and his jumping ability has improved to another level. "Master, you are too burly! Archbishop of Light, the figure whose strength is second only to that of the Pope has died in your hands. Even though you're stealing from behind...... Of course, in battle, any tactics are feasible!" Vasily felt that he had regressed a lot after not performing sycophants for a long time, but he immediately grasped the point and said: "Master, the soul of the archbishop must be very delicious!"

Omako raised her hand, her fangs gradually retracting into his body, and Servima's body hovered in front of him, as if some invisible air was holding her up.

A white air flow seeped out of Servima's body, and as soon as it touched the outside world, it immediately merged into Servima's face, wailing in the night. But this countenance, much older, seems to be the true appearance of Susima.

The faithful Vasily organized the words in his heart, hoping to sing and praise as soon as the wise master subdued the soul. But to his surprise, the master's palm, which bloomed like an orchid, suddenly clenched tightly. Servima's face suddenly distorted, and with a ghostly banshee-like cry, it dissipated with a bang.

Vasily was so stunned that he didn't know what to say next. The soul of the archbishop, just like that?

Omaco silently looked ahead, at the end of the main hall of light, and said coldly: "What I want is the Pope'......"

Vasily was stunned again, but soon his howl resounded throughout the Bright Compound. He has to come up with the loudest voice to be worthy of this hard-won opportunity.

"Tall and burly master, your light is the most brilliant color in all space, and the fact that the loyal Vasily can dedicate his strong and powerful body to you is simply the eyes of the dark god that have opened his eyes!" Omako said: "O Memi Messi! allies are very important, you see, our allies have helped us again. These inferior crystal armors are from him! If you think about it, it's really risky for him to do this, he's gambling on the honor of dwarves and goblins!"

Memmi Messi said incredulously: "This human ...... Even the Pope dared to deceive! His guts ......"

Omako said lightly: "Do people who don't have guts have the qualifications to be my allies?"

Meimi Messi turned his head, and Zhao Yan trembled, meeting the blue flame eyes of the great lich. Under the blue flames of the Great Lich, it seems that all the hiding is hidden. A vicious chill surged through Zhao Yan's body, which made him feel more and more that in this war, he could indeed only be a bystander. To be able to open the Gate of Light and Omarkori's outward integration, and to be able to use his hands and feet on equipment, is already remarkable.

The Great Lich turned his head again and said lightly, "Our allies are not only bold, but also treacherous. ”

"All human beings are treacherous. ”

"There's never a sense of security in cooperating with humans, King, if the war is won, shall we get rid of him?"

Omaco tilted his head, his eyes fixed on Memi Messi.

Memi Messi met Omako's gaze without a trace of fear. As the Great Elder of the Dark World, he only had respect in front of the king, but he was not afraid.

The atmosphere around him seemed to be much more intense, causing the flame warhorse under Omako's crotch to howl. It's just that he knows that this is not the time for him to speak, and there is a saying in human beings that "trouble comes from the mouth", and Vasily thinks it is very reasonable. But he also believes that "blessing comes from the mouth", otherwise why would the master be so interested in his sycophants?

A gust of wind swept between Omako and the Great Lich.

Omaco said coldly: "Meimi Messi, aren't you more treacherous than humans when you do this?"

Memi Messi said calmly, "Great King, as the eldest elder, it is my duty to assist and help you. It is not an exaggeration to use the treachery of men on me, but no matter how much wisdom I learn from them, it will not shake my faithfulness. Faithfulness to you is the loyalty of the King of Darkness, to the whole world of darkness. I kindly remind you, King. Perhaps, we will let this bold and treacherous ally go now, but in the past, can you guarantee that he will not use this guts and treachery on you?"

"No, it won't. Omako said without hesitation.

"Your decision, we have to comply. But great king, I want you to think about it. ”

Omako tilted his head, closing his eyes slightly.

After a long pause, Omako said: "Meimi Messi, Loberonitan seems to be playing very hard, and we should also play." ”

The two armies of light and darkness were in the compound of light for several hours, and the darkness in the sky seemed to dissolve somewhat. However, the strength of both armies has lost most of it. Many of the fallen corpses of the Illuminati stood up again, aiming their fierce gaze and brutal attacks at their companions.

Therefore, it provides a good backup for the replenishment of the forces of the Dark Army.

The Bright Army, which is less than 20,000, is still struggling to support, most of them are Bright Priests. But the remaining army of nearly half a million dark is a mountain they cannot overcome.

In order to replenish the firepower, most of the priests threw themselves into the battle, taking the position of the Light Warrior. The Light Mages have become the focus of protection, hiding among the Light Warriors and Light Priests, unleashing their magic on the Dark Army.

While commanding, Laudielos continued to release high-level holy arts, replenishing the physical strength and stamina of Eludac's blessings in the fierce battle and the few remaining Light Warriors. Little by little, the Holy Power was running out, and Laudrelos was gradually weakening.

Servima is no better, he has blessed his flying skills to fly back and forth around the main hall of light, and if he finds the right opportunity, he will trigger a large amount of magic and cause great damage to the dark army. But in comparison, Eludak was much more painful, and he fought alone against the two Great Dark Elders of Hypein and Psiredo, and there were scars all over his body. Despite being under the heavy protection of Laudrilos, Hypein's attack only caused great destruction and damage to his Warframe. But the attack of the Shadow Slayer Psiredo is a huge headache for the archbishop. The two daggers burning with black flames were like two vicious spirit snakes in his hands, and their power could not only penetrate the protective holy arts blessed on his body, but also attack where the armor could not defend. Eludadak had to defend against Hypein and protect his face, so he really didn't have time to protect his body comprehensively, so he could only minimize the damage.

But he was extremely annoyed, could he just defend and dodge? What he had to do was to get rid of these dark forces!

However, it seems that he will not get this opportunity anymore. After a series of fierce battles, Hypein and Psiredo's physical strength was greatly reduced, but they did not give Eludak any chance, as if they wanted to grind him to death.

And at this moment, the Flame Bone Emperor and the Great Lich appeared in front of Eludak at the same time.

In front of Archbishop Eludak of Light, there are four dark elders standing at this moment!

The Death Knight's Black Flame Sword Slash, Psiredo's Dagger Dash, the Grand Lich's Compressed Ice Pick, the Flame Bone Emperor's Burst Fireball......

Eludak felt like he had reached the end of his life, but the more he was

Instead, he went crazy.

Roar!

He let out a long roar, completely ignoring his defenses, gripped his two-handed greatsword with both hands, and slashed towards the Flame Bone Emperor, who had less sensitivity. None of the four Great Elders thought that Eludak would deliver this blow without his life, and they also felt that this blow was enough to destroy the Flame Bone Emperor.

Hype's ghostly face appeared in Eludak's line of sight, and he stopped in front of the Flame Bone Emperor and took the two-handed greatsword with the Black Flame Demon Sword.

Suddenly the night was like day.

There seemed to be countless white holy lights tumbling in the giant sword, but the black sword seemed to be a huge black hole, and countless black energy bloomed from it to all sides.

The intersection of black and white, the collision of light and darkness.

Yes!

Eludak roared loudly, not retreating, but instead pressed down the greatsword, as if to smash the Death Knight and the Flame Bone Emperor in front of him.

Hai Peiyin suddenly felt that this scarred Templar warrior seemed to increase his strength several times over. His Black Flame Sword seemed to have cracked, and the dark energy was slowly dying.

Frost Ball!

Meimi Messi was suspended in mid-air, the blue flame in his skull suddenly expanded, and a rapidly rotating ball of blue energy burst out from his body, shooting out in all directions.

Countless blue ice picks roared towards Eludak, as if defiant of all defenses, and plunged deep into his body. Some of them even shot out a pair of piercings, directly penetrating his body.

Eludak's face flushed, but he didn't make a sound. But despite this, his strength did not diminish in the slightest. Hypein even felt that his strength was still growing.

Pusilredo smiled cruelly.

Sky Split!

A black light flashed through Pusiledo's body, and the next moment, he suddenly disappeared in the black light. A dark red light appeared in front of his body, and he appeared on the other side of the light. He leaned forward, two daggers together, and on top of the dagger, blood burned and boiled in the black flames.

Eludac's expression was forever fixed on that second, and Hypein was staring at the face in front of him as he slowly slid downward. In the end, his upper body fell to the ground, and the lower half of his body, which was still standing, also fell in the next second.

Hypein sighed, "This ...... is a hero of humanity......"

"Erudac!"

In mid-air, the voice of Servima's voice was vicissitudes and desolation.

It's just that the person she was crying out couldn't hear her anymore.

The white light that surrounded Usima's body suddenly went out, and a dark wind enveloped her body.

"Mind your own business!"

Massive white bone fangs pierced from the back of the servant Sima and came out of her chest, the tips of which pointed high to the sky. With difficulty, she turned her head and saw the grim face of the King of Darkness.

Her body jerked, and she hung limply, blood sliding down Omako's body and then on Vasily's back. Her youthful face was rapidly aging.

Vasily seized this rare opportunity to pat himself on the back, after all, this was the master's first move in this battle. And he himself is more excited, and his jumping ability has improved to another level. "Master, you are too burly! Archbishop of Light, the figure whose strength is second only to that of the Pope has died in your hands. Even though you're stealing from behind...... Of course, in battle, any tactics are feasible!" Vasily felt that he had regressed a lot after not performing sycophants for a long time, but he immediately grasped the point and said: "Master, the soul of the archbishop must be very delicious!"

Omako raised her hand, her fangs gradually retracting into his body, and Servima's body hovered in front of him, as if some invisible air was holding her up.

A white air flow seeped out of Servima's body, and as soon as it touched the outside world, it immediately merged into Servima's face, wailing in the night. But this countenance, much older, seems to be the true appearance of Susima.

The faithful Vasily organized the words in his heart, hoping to sing and praise as soon as the wise master subdued the soul. But to his surprise, the master's palm, which bloomed like an orchid, suddenly clenched tightly. Servima's face suddenly distorted, and with a ghostly banshee-like cry, it dissipated with a bang.

Vasily was so stunned that he didn't know what to say next. The soul of the archbishop, just like that?

Omaco silently looked ahead, at the end of the main hall of light, and said coldly: "What I want is the Pope'......"

Vasily was stunned again, but soon his howl resounded throughout the Bright Compound. He has to come up with the loudest voice to be worthy of this hard-won opportunity.

"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 eyes of the dark god that have opened his eyes!"