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Chapter 1085 Dark Archmage

The priests all summoned their own elves and monsters to surround the dark evil god.

"I'm really a fool who wants to resist me even if I die." The Dark Evil God looked at the elves of the priests and spoke.

‘Boom!’ The elves’ attacks fell on the Dark Evil God, but the Dark Evil God did not even hurt half of the hair.

"A group of people who refuse to accept their fate will all die, go to death, insects!" The dark evil god opened his arms, and a huge amount of evil energy surged out, and all the elves were defeated by one blow.

"Pharaoh! Ah!!!" An attack shot at Dark Game. The priest Xia Da, who was beside him, immediately pushed Dark Game down and was attacked.

"Xiada!!" Everyone exclaimed, feeling extremely sad at Xiada's sacrifice.

‘Boom boom boom!’ The dark evil god kept launching attacks and bombarding the entire city.

"Don't back down, we'll stop it anyway!!!" Seit encouraged his morale and continued to fight.

"Master Seit" Qisara walked to Seit and grabbed Seit's hand.

"It's okay, I'm here, you go take refuge." Seit looked at Qisara, and his expression softened.

"Damn it, if my soul power is still left, that kind of enemy can be killed with one blow from the White Dragon." Seeing Qisara being taken to shelter by the soldiers, Seit said unwillingly.

Although the Blue-Eyed White Dragon is Qisara's soul clone, as the White Dragon with his own eyes is sealed in the stone slab, the link between Qisara and the Blue-Eyed White Dragon is broken, and Qisara cannot summon the White Dragon with his own eyes.

"Where has Lord Wang Peng been there?" As he said that, Seit suddenly remembered Wang Peng and another blue-eyed white dragon, but he could not find their figures and didn't know when they disappeared.

"If you think about it carefully now, if the thousand-year-old building blocks have not been assembled and you have not been resurrected, you will not have to face such a situation. It's really a sarcastic fate." On the sand table outside the memory world, An Moliang looked at An Game and smiled.

"However, thanks to your blessing, I have been resurrected successfully. I am very grateful to you. However, you should stop fighting without any need and return to the darkness obediently. That is your destiny." An Mo Liang said.

"Is fate? Maybe as you said, everything is because of my resurrection that the giant wheel of fate began to move. So, before I understand it myself, I must not lose!" Dark Game recalled the past and clenched its fists.

"It's still a little bit, it's still a little bit." In the memory world, in the stronghold of Dazi in the city, Wang Peng floated cross-legged in the air, and seven thousand-year-old artifacts emitted golden light, floating around. Wang Peng frowned and muttered.

The next moment, the light of the seven thousand-year-old artifacts dissipated and fell to the ground.

"The Thousand-year Artifact is useless. Let's hand it over to the game. They need the power of the Thousand-year Artifact now." Wang Peng, whose eyes were closed, spoke.

"Yes." The black magician who had been quietly guarding the side responded, put away the seven thousand-year artifacts, left the room, leaving only Wang Peng's Qisara guarding the room to prevent others from disturbing Wang Peng.

The "Pharaoh" black magician was on the wall and handed over seven thousand-year artifacts to the Dark Game.

"This is a thousand-year artifact!" The dark game and the priests were still talking about the thousand-year artifact. To defeat the dark evil god, it would take the power of the thousand-year artifact. Unexpectedly, Wang Peng sent the thousand-year artifact over, and everyone was very surprised.

"Where is Wang Peng?" Dark Game took over the thousand-year-old building blocks, felt the soul power in its body, and was quickly replying, and asked the black magician.

"The master has something to do now." The black magician replied expressionlessly, without saying anything more.

"Don't worry about him. If it's Wang Peng, he must have his own plan." Dark Game didn't ask too much, just as Wang Peng knew Dark Game very well, and Dark Game also knew and trusted Wang Peng very much.

"I will keep the thousand-year key. The original holder of this thousand-year key was me. In order to protect the people, Master, are you still willing to lend me your strength to this old bone?" Simon sighed with the thousand-year key.

"Unlock the five sanctums that were sealed in the stone slabs and sleep, and give me the strength to protect the people!" Simon held high the key of the thousand-year, and said loudly.

However, nothing happened, only the destruction of the great evil god of the darkness.

"Old friend, are you unwilling to help me?" Simon said with some loss.

"This power! Here comes!" Wang Peng in the royal city was only one step away from being able to stabilize the link of the Kingdom of God, but he couldn't take that step. At this time, a huge force suddenly emerged from the God country, helping Wang Peng take this step, and finally crossed the obstacles in the memory world, causing the Kingdom of God to restore the link between Wang Peng.

And at the moment the link was restored, a ray of light shot out from the Kingdom of God.

"!?" The lost Simon suddenly felt something, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, I saw the five corners outside the city, like the five corners of the five corners of the five-pointed stars, each lit up a red magic array. In the red magic array, five stone slabs rose from it, and the stone slabs were sealed with hands, arms, and bodies.

"Come out, my old friend, the ancient guardian elves, the dark master!!" The thousand-year key in Simon's hand lit up a dazzling light. Simon raised the thousand-year key and shouted excitedly.

The red lines link the five magic circles together and turn into a red pentagram. A terrifying energy surges out, and a red beam of light rises with the fluctuation.

A huge figure who was not inferior to the dark evil god slowly rose from the red light column, his whole body was yellow, his whole body was bound by iron chains, blocking it in front of the dark evil god.

"Oh!!!" The soldiers all raised their weapons and cheered loudly in excitement.

"Is that the elf of Lord Simon? It is said that it was the legendary guardian of the legendary guardian who destroyed a thousand soldiers with one blow overnight." Ste said in surprise.

"The Dark Division, in the past, was an elves who fought side by side with the former kings in order to repel the enemy's army. However, because his power was too powerful, I vowed not to use his power anymore. After discussing with him, I sealed him up and acted as the guardian of the palace. However, I want to untie his shackles now!" Simon said with some nostalgia.

‘Boom!’ As Simon said, the dark master with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and used force to break the chains tied to his body. The terrifying energy burst out like a volcano erupting, making people's soul tremble. (To be continued.)
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