Somewhere in the Pastor's Forest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A large number of Zerg covered the sky and the sun, and they were arranged in an orderly manner, like a well-organized army.

"The Empress..." Nancy in the team finally couldn't hold back the doubts in her heart and opened her mouth.

"Do you want to ask why I gave up on getting the Forest Man Dance, or do you want to ask why I let them go?" Peorlista glanced at Nancy.

"My subordinates are not questioning the Empress's decision, it's just that it's just hard to understand. Nancy said cautiously.

"Is it incomprehensible?" Peolista shook her head, "Nancy, if I stay there, I'm afraid I'll have to be left behind." ”

"What?" said Nancy, surprised.

"After all, after a thousand years of sleep, how can that old fellow's strength stand still? Ahem!" Peolista coughed violently, his face turning from ruddy to pale, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" said Nancy anxiously.

"It's okay, it's good to recuperate, I've been restraining the people for a while, I have to retreat and recuperate, it's really nerve-wracking without the Forest Man Dance. Peolista tilted her head, looking coquettish. "Hey, it's all the little boy's fault. ”

"Oh, there's one more thing, they're all white-eyed wolves who can't be raised!"

"Hehe, do they think they're really free? That old fellow is afraid that I'm afraid to do anything, won't he dare deal with them after I'm gone?" Peolista sneered.

"The Empress is wise!" Nancy suddenly realized.

"Hurry up, and when the fighting outside is over, it's too late for us to go. Peorista beckoned.

・・・

As Peolista had expected, after she left, Nurbad started to do the same.

The strength of the Zerg such as the Barbarians is naturally not weak, but against Nurbad, it is just meat on the board.

The crisis has been temporarily lifted, and Ike and the others have also recovered from their trance, and the most important thing now is to suppress the Dark Ancient God!

Knock! Knock!

The impact in the sea of consciousness became more and more violent, and the Dark Old God knew that he could not drag it out any longer, and once Nurbad had time to spare, it would be useless for him to completely destroy the soul of Artardi.

Les Miserables!

The Dark Ancient God stretched out his hands, and the remaining divine power in his right arm was consumed, allowing him to temporarily attract the True Realm and crush the Pure Seal Realm of the Unicorn King.

Smack!

At the moment when the Pure Seal Realm shattered, the Unicorn King's face turned dark, and the World of Truth felt as if it had experienced a great earthquake.

The terrible realm is not yet something it can fight against!

"Hmph, if I really want to leave, can you stop it?" The Dark Ancient God snorted coldly, but his heart was dripping blood, without the power of God, it would have a great impact on his follow-up plans, but it would not be a waste if he could escape.

Anyway, there are still demons standing behind him, and when the time comes, he will borrow their power.

When the day comes to reshape his body, he will definitely make everyone pay!

"Yikes!!"

Arty seemed to sense the thoughts of the Dark Old God, and he banged his chains frantically, he was going out! His companions were still waiting for him! Winnie was waiting for him!

"Damn!" Dante cursed angrily, then took a deep breath and slowly mobilized half of the blood flowing in his body.

Whoa!

The power of the gray curse escaped, occupying half of the sky.

Spells, Spells, Great Dooms!

Goo-goo-goo -

After a loud noise, Dante's body was hollowed out, and a familiar feeling of weakness came rushing in. His feet swayed, and he nearly fell out of the air.

Shout!

The power that was inflicted on the curse came down, ignoring the barriers of the realm, and directly acted on the body of the dark ancient god.

The feeling of discomfort made the Dark Ancient God extremely uncomfortable, his face was pale, this power was too familiar!

It's a cursed demon! And it's a cursed demon's great doom!

The Great Doom is a bloodline skill inherited from the Cursed Demon Clan, which uses a method similar to sacrifice to gain the power of the Cursed God, so that the target will be given a bonus to the cursed state for the next period of time.

To put it bluntly, after applying the Great Doom Technique, the target will become extremely unlucky! The next second, no one knows what disaster will befall him!

"Hopefully it works. Dante staggered back, and there was no way to unleash the Great Tribulation Technique, so he couldn't watch the Dark Old God escape.

Click!

After a breath, disaster struck, and the power of the Dark Old God discovered that the realm was being repelled by the rules of magic!

You know, the formation of any realm must be approved by the rules of magic!

Being rejected by the rules of magic means that the realm is broken!

For the current Dark Ancient God, the collapse of the realm is definitely a terrible end!

"Damn, damn it! How could this little imp have a great calamity!How could he have the blood of the Cursed Demon Clan?"

He really couldn't understand that a human who had practiced light magic could still have the blood of the Cursed Demon Clan!

However, if the Dark Old God knew that Dante still had the blood of the Holy Angel in his body, I don't know how he would feel.

Knock!

The next thing is even worse, the chains that block the depths of the sea of knowledge have inexplicably cracked!

This gives hope to Artety!

"Dispel, dispel!" The Dark Old God tried to use his power to dispel the effects of the Great Doom Technique, and the power of this Doom was simply insane.

Burst Shield Charge!

Aragorn sprints forward, he wants to deliver the final blow to the Dark Old God!

Four-star: Ground Slash!

As he approached the Dark Old God, Aragorn drew his sword of sorrow, a sharp edge dotted with cold stars, and erupted in a cold slaughter.

Just as the blade touched his skin, Aragorn turned his handle and slammed it into a sword, sending the Dark Old God flying.

In the end, he gave up.

"Ahem!"

Under the double blow of spirit and body, the dark ancient gods have reached the point of exhaustion. He was aggrieved in his heart, obviously his strength crushed this group of imps, but he was suppressed by some inexplicable abilities!

"You forced me! Forced me!"

Dark Sacrifice: God Descent!

Rumble!

Suddenly the sky was shrouded in darkness, and the wind blew over the earth, and lightning and thunder roared, and suppressed the knots.