Chapter 401: The Dark Triumvirate

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"Fa, Fabreth!" Elder Cruyff, who rushed over after hearing the news, was shocked, and after chanting a few incantations, he condensed a large cloud of poisonous mist, preparing to attack Fabrice, who was disguised as the Witch King. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After being seriously injured by a punch from Fabrice, he fell into a coma on the spot, and although he was saved by Yang Ling in time, he didn't wake up until yesterday. After swallowing a few drops of the Fountain of Life, he slowly regained his vitality, and after hearing the sound of tearing near the council chamber, he hurried over with his magic wand in his hand.

Although he had long been ready to meet the enemy, he never expected that Fabrice would be by Yang Ling and the others. It wasn't until the Corpse Witch King carried the corpses of the two powerful angels and turned around that he realized that the terrifying enemy was so close!

He was seriously injured when he punched him, and if he opened the knife domain and slashed hard, it would be fine!

Looking at the sharp ghost head knife in the hand of the Corpse Witch King, Elder Cruyff's scalp was numb, and he subconsciously used the strongest attack. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to spit out the last syllable and cast the poisonous undead poisonous mist, Yang Ling slapped him the shoulder, and his magic was interrupted all of a sudden, and he was almost devoured by magic.

"Elder Cruyff, don't be nervous, Fabrice is now my follower!" Looking at the pale Elder Cruyff who didn't know anything, Yang Ling smiled faintly and glanced at the Corpse Witch King.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the elder to recover from his injuries so quickly, it seems that his body is quite strong!" The Corpse Witch King quickly understood Yang Ling's hint, and then said with a cold smile: "When you fully recover one day, let's find another time to fight!"

After saying a few words in Fabrys's accent, the Witch King strode away coldly with the corpses of the two power angels on his shoulders. Behind him, Elder Cruyff was dumbfounded, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Followers?

Fabrice is known as the most outstanding genius of the Holy See for thousands of years, and has made great achievements for the Holy See, and after comprehending the Sword Domain, he has broken through to the peak of the lower gods in one fell swoop. Such a peerless Tianjiao actually became a follower of Yang Ling?

Looking at the figure of the Corpse Witch King quickly moving away, and looking at the sharp ghost-headed knife in his hand, Elder Cruyff swallowed with difficulty. For a moment, I even thought that I was still lying in bed dreaming, and I couldn't understand what happened to me after I fell into a coma that day. After being shocked, he said suspiciously: "Yang Ling, this, what's going on?"

"Actually, it's nothing!" Yang Ling smiled and continued disappreciatively: "It's just that Fabrice accidentally got a little potion configured by Alice, got lost after walking around the city lord's mansion, and had a little conflict with the patrolling demonic beasts; That's it, after calling him for most of the day, I had no choice but to accept him as a follower!"

Fabrice, persuaded by several fire elves, begged Yang Ling to accept him as a follower?

Looking at Yang Ling, who didn't think so, as if he had no choice but to take in a stray dog, Elder Cruyff's blood pressure exploded, and his heart beat faster, in addition to shock, he was still shocked. After calming down with difficulty, seeing that Yang Ling didn't want to say more, he didn't ask any more. It's not that he doesn't want to ask, it's that he really doesn't want to be hit harder!

A god-level powerhouse will get lost and throw himself into the arms of the enemy under the persuasion of others?

This is simply nonsense, and even the cats and dogs wandering on the side of the road will not believe it. Elder Cruyff shook his head and didn't ask any further, he just needed to know that Fabrice not only didn't kill Yang Ling, but became Yang Ling's follower, and that was enough!

Beside Yang Ling, there is definitely more than one god-level powerhouse, and the power of the family is definitely far beyond people's imagination!

Even Fabrice, who was at the peak of the lower god, was not an opponent, Cruyff couldn't imagine how powerful the family behind Yang Ling was! Except that Yang Ling received help from the family at a critical moment, he really couldn't find a better explanation.

"Elder Cruyff, the Holy See has given us such a big gift, you see, shouldn't we give us an even bigger gift back!" Looking at the continuous Amazon forest in the distance, Yang Ling understood that it was also time to show the horror of his Warcraft Legion to the world and teach the Holy See a profound lesson.

According to the memories of Fabrice and the two power angels, although the Holy See is huge, most of them are only below the realm level, and there are only a handful of god-level powerhouses. With the current strength of the Demon Beast Leader, it is completely possible to launch a local powerful counterattack and destroy several churches of the Holy See in the south at a lightning speed, leaving a profound lesson for the other party.

Status, dignity, and dignity are also gained! An arrogant force like the Holy See can only be restrained if it is wounded and painfully beaten and wounded, otherwise, it will be subjected to even more severe oppression by them.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend!

The Dark Society and the Holy See are incompatible, and sending troops with them is definitely the best choice. After winning a battle, it is necessary to share the spoils of war together, but in case of any accidents, we can also bear the pressure together. On the surface, the Dark Guild doesn't seem to have any supreme powerhouses, but since they can fight with the Holy See for thousands of years, they naturally have their ability.

Existence is the truth!

"Yang Ling, what do you mean" Elder Cruyff hesitated a little.

"The Holy See's missionary program in the South has already suffered a serious blow, and if their churches in the South are uprooted again, I believe that this great gift will definitely satisfy the Pope who can be held high. Yang Ling smiled, and then said: "I heard that the cornerstone of every church is paved with spars by the Holy See, and even if it can't be sold for much after being dug up, at least it can be used to pave the way!"

Completely destroy the power of the Holy See in the South?

Elder Cruyff's eyes lit up, and if one guy said that, he would only think that the other person was talking in his sleep. But Yang Ling is different, with the help of his family, it is not impossible to destroy the power of the Holy See in the south. Even Fabrice, who is extremely powerful and is the pinnacle of the lower gods, has succumbed to his hands, what else is impossible?

Can you use the strength of the Warcraft Collar to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the Dark Association for thousands of years in one fell swoop?

The more Cruyff thought about it, the more excited he became, and after taking a deep breath, he said, "Yang Ling, aren't you very surprised, why is it that our Dark Association has developed on the continent for thousands of years, but there are no powerful god-level powerhouses?"

"This" looked at Cruyff, who was as excited as if he had suddenly taken a stimulant, Yang Ling was silent, and for a while, he didn't know what he meant by this.

"Thousands of years ago, this was not the case on the continent, although our Dark Association did not unify and monopolize the entire continent, at least it will not be as small and small as it is now. At that time, our strength will not be worse than any other force on the continent, until one day," Elder Cruyff said in a low tone.

It turned out that thousands of years ago, the Dark Society and the Holy See were equally powerful, and no one could take advantage of them in open and secret battles. The Holy See has descending angels, the Dark Society has descending Black Knights, the Holy See has powerful Sanctulars, and the Dark Society has powerful Elders.

Originally, if nothing else, the Holy See and the Dark Society would have fought separately and preached in the north and south of the continent, respectively. But after a cold rainy night, the unexpected happened!

There is a spatial rift in the Black Wood Cliff near the sea in the south, and because it is in the sphere of influence under its control, the Dark Association has always sent heavy troops to guard it, so as not to prevent the demons of the different planes from suddenly shuttling through the spatial rift to kill them. That night, for some reason, the spatial rift suddenly erupted into fierce energy fluctuations, becoming more and more unstable, and bursts of earth-shattering roars were heard, as if a large number of demons were trying to force their way out.

After learning the news, the Dark Association was the strongest, and the Dark Great Elder, the Dark High Priest, and the Dark Cavalry Grand Commander, known as the Dark Triumvirate, quickly arrived and led the elite of the Dark Association to seal the turbulent spatial rift with all their might. After spending most of the day, he finally strengthened the seal and blocked the turbulent spatial rift after exhaustion.

However, just when people breathed a sigh of relief and sat down to rest, the real disaster suddenly struck!

The Holy See poured out, and the army that had been in ambush poured out and suddenly attacked the exhausted Dark Knight. The mighty Legion of Angels, the Knights of Glory with powerful impact, and the Templars of incredible strength are like gusts of wind that break down the Dark Guild's faction. Almost every Dark Knight was besieged by several, if not dozens, of enemies.

The Dark Knights were besieged by the Holy See's army, and the Dark Triumvirate was no exception, surrounded by the Holy See's top Templar Warriors, launching wave after wave of sharp attacks. Among them, including Fabrice, who had already stepped into the god level at that time.

The combined attack power of the Dark Great Elder, the Dark High Priest, and the Dark Cavalry Grand Commander is very powerful, not to mention the Templars and Power Angels who are at the peak of the realm, even the ordinary lower gods are not their opponents. It's a pity that the sealing space crack has almost exhausted their strength, and in the face of the stormy onslaught of the Holy See, they are powerless to return to the sky!

After a vicious battle, all the nine elders of the Dark Association were killed except for the Great Elder, and the elite Dark Knights and mages were wiped out. The Dark High Elder, High Priest, and Grand Cavalry Commander were also captured, sealed by the Holy See's Templar Elder and imprisoned in the heavily guarded Steel Horn Castle.

Since then, the Dark Guild has suffered a major demoralization, and its sphere of influence has become smaller and smaller under the pressure of the Holy See. As a personal disciple of the Dark Great Elder, Cruyff stepped forward at a critical moment and led the rest of the men and horses to work hard with the Holy See. Years later, despite barely gaining a foothold in the Dark Society's entrenched South, it was never able to regain its former glory.

For the Dark Society, only by rescuing the imprisoned Dark Elders, High Priests, and Grand Cavalry Commanders can there be hope for revival, but for thousands of years, the successive Dark Elites have not only failed to break through the Steel Horn Castle, but have died generation after generation at the hands of the Holy See elites who protect the Steel Horn Castle, and their strength has been seriously depleted.

(To be continued)