Chapter 371: Thousand-Year Curse: Dilemma!

"Father!"

Polk in the distance turned his head as early as Chamak appeared, and Polke's heart tingled when he saw his once heroic father become what he is now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Polk. Ayi sensed Polk's change, and her small hand grabbed his big hand tightly, giving him a determined look.

"Whew--"

Polk took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.

Half a month ago, Chamak was still in the palace, and after his condition deteriorated, he suddenly disappeared one day!

Three days later, he returned to the Black Elf tribe in his current form, and it was from that moment that the statue of Peorista stood in the central square, worsening the curse.

"I've got to get over, Ayi. Polk muttered.

"Okay! I'll help you!" Ayi nodded, she didn't need to know what Polk was doing, she just knew that he needed her now!

"Goddess of Nature..."

As the chanting continued, the earth began to riot, and one by one the earth bags were raised, like a surge in the center of the earth, which was a call from the earth!

The black elves who stood in front of the two of them all felt an unusual aura.

Poof!

Click!

In a few moments, huge vines rose from the ground, and they quickly spread, covering the entire land, and restraining all the black elves who had lost their minds in a short time.

"Hmm!" Ayi's cheeks were pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans slowly condensed, covering his fair skin.

"Ayi!" Polk exclaimed in surprise when he saw his lover like this.

"Bo... Polk... Go for it, I can, hold on..." Ayi raised her head and said intermittently, then gritted her teeth and persisted.

The level of this magic is not too high, but to support it, it takes a huge McKeeck!

Polk turned around and headed straight for the square.

Boom!

Rumble!

On the other side, the battle between Chamak and Didima has also entered a white-hot stage.

Originally, Chamak's strength was definitely to crush Didima's existence, but due to its strong strength, the curse had to divide more than half of its strength to suppress Chamak's soul in order to gain absolute control!

This behavior greatly weakened Chamak's power, so Didima could now be on an equal footing with him.

On the other hand, Didima is also subject to the curse, and half of his forces are used to suppress it, otherwise, he can gain the upper hand!

The stalemate is impatient for both sides.

Didima glanced to the east, Green suppressed several black elf powerhouses alive, but his state was becoming more and more unstable, and his life force was rapidly dissipating!

"Damn!" Didima said through gritted teeth, his time running out.

Shout!

When Polk arrived at the periphery of the square, he also spotted Green, and he was stunned, who was this old man, and why was he dressed like Uncle Green?

"Poulk, go help Didima, there's not much time left for us!" said Green.

"Uncle Green!" Polk's mouth opened wide, and although his voice was a little older, it definitely belonged to Green.

"Go! there's no time to waste!" Green yelled, ******and Erke clenched his fists as he thought about what Green had done.

After a few breaths, he entered the central station.

"Father!" Polk called, but all he was left with was Chamak's indifferent face.

Ancient Magic: Night Raid!

Polk no longer hesitated, the man in front of him was no longer his father.

Sou!

Polk's abrupt addition finally upset the balance of the battle, and Chamak was caught off guard and retreated a few steps, with an extra cut on his body.

Polk's hands trembled, and the wet, fishy blood on his fingertips made his heart feel uncomfortable.

It was his own father's blood!

"Ahh

The wounded Chamak roared, and his clear eyes were finally replaced by a hint of blood. It seems that the cursed are more likely to fall into a state of rage!

"Damn! you hurt me! Polk! you traitor!" Chamak roared.

"No!" Polk's heart was like a knife when he heard the word "rebel".

"Don't listen to him!Polk! he's not your father anymore!" Didima exclaimed, "He's a demon!

Polk's head swayed from side to side, and the scene in front of him suddenly blurred, and Chamak's hideous face intertwined with Didima's anxious shouts, making him lose his sense of sound.

The cursed forces, which have long been suppressed, are waiting for an opportunity to stir up trouble, and this is a good opportunity.

"Oh no!" Didima realized that something was wrong after seeing Polk's trance-like expression.

"Don't listen to him, Polk!"

"You're a rebel!"

・・・

The two words back and forth echoed in Polk's mind, and he grabbed his head with both hands in pain, and the whole person writhed, and then looked up to the sky and roared!

Ah――――――――h

The shrill voice was like a spiritual magic, affecting everyone present to varying degrees.

Polk's eyes were hazy with a faint crimson blood mist, and the original clarity was fading!

"Polk, Polk, don't!oh, no! no, no, no!" Didima snapped.

"Let me be your master..."

Peorlista's seductive voice echoed in Polk's mind, and he was slowly sinking!

At this time, Chamak showed a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

That's right, it's a game, a game that can make Polk a cursed man.

"Polk!!"

Just as the curse was about to take shape, a heavenly sound pulled it back from the brink of hell!

"Ahh

He seems to have a split personality, constantly switching between the two states.

"Polk, think of your people, think of me!" Ayi bit her lip as she realized her lover's current state.

"Clansmen, Ayi, Clansmen!Ayi!..." Polk's dim eyes burned into flames, enough to incinerate the power of the mad curse.

"I won't give in!" Polk roared, a seal pouring out of his body.

Chapter of Legends!

A chapter of legend belonging to Polk!

Click!

No matter how unwilling the power of the curse is, it can only retreat like a tide, this man is really extraordinary.