Chapter 434 Desolation and loneliness(1/2)
Oh my god! Darhk killed Lance!
What's going on...
Time ran out and I couldn’t think too much about it. I immediately stepped forward and activated the charge skill when I was within twenty yards of Duck. But what was disappointing was that a big "MISS" appeared on top of Duck’s head. There was no such thing.
hit.
Dak turned back and looked at me coldly and asked, "Do you want to die?"
I said angrily: "Duck, you are crazy! She is Misha, your favorite woman!"
Dak sneered: "My favorite woman? Whoever stops me from getting the throne will die, and so will you!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the Holy Sword of Light in Dark's hand slashed hard. I couldn't react at all. I had to raise my big sword and barely block it, but I heard a crisp "ding~" sound, and the green long sword
It had been turned into pieces. The power of the Holy Sword of Light was not reduced at all. It hit my chest armor fiercely. Immediately, I felt like my chest was hit by a cannonball. My whole body flew backwards, and my blood was also hit in an instant.
A little more than 1,000, which means that I lost more than 10,000 blood points just by being hit by the Holy Sword of Light. It is no wonder that Lance was instantly killed by one blow.
Xin Yu and Li Qing caught me on the left and right, Lu Xuehan quickly added blood, and Xin Yu immediately threw a concussive arrow, but they only saw a "MISS" popping up on top of Dak's head. Now
Dak is undoubtedly a being whose strength exceeds our imagination and should be beyond our ability to compete with.
Xinyu was stunned for a moment, and I quickly pulled her behind me and said: "Don't try, we can't stop Dak at all, and now we just die in the past! And maybe, this is also one of the system's default tasks.
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"But, are we just going to watch Dak kill Princess Misha?" Xin Yu said unwillingly.
I shook my head helplessly. If we didn't watch, what else could we do? The first attack after my charge just now did not cause any damage to Dak at all. God knows how powerful his attributes are.
Lance's fallen body was quickly decomposed by the power of the Holy Sword of Light. At night, these fluorescent lights were flying all over the sky, which was really beautiful.
Misha burst into tears when she saw that Lance had not even left his last body. She looked up at Duck and cried: "Duck... what's wrong with you... why did you kill the teacher? You don't know me anymore."
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At this time, Dak's last trace of consciousness disappeared. His eyes were filled with fiery red violent light. He swung the sword forward and placed it on Misha's shoulder.
"You... get out of the way quickly!"
Dak had a look of pain on his face, almost pleading: "Misha... get out of the way, I can't control it, it's so painful... The Holy Sword of Light is a cursed sword, my compassion has been broken, it's terrible
The devil is about to devour my soul, Misha, leave quickly. The goal of this sword is only to kill Egg VI, it will not hurt you..."
Misha's eyes were firm, and two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Dak, do you remember? You promised me that you would protect all living things in the Hurricane Kingdom with me..."
"Misha, stop talking and leave!" Dak almost shouted these words.
Misha cried silently, and then said: "The demon in the sword will completely swallow up your soul, right? If I leave, you will lose your body and everything, right?"
Duck held his head with his left hand, his whole body was shaking, and the veins on his face popped out. Anyone could see that he was trying hard to suppress the evil power that invaded his body.
Seeing the situation, I immediately said: "Xuehan, hurry up and use your level 10 Holy Light Dispersion to lift Dak's curse!"
Lu Xuehan reacted quickly. Almost as soon as I finished speaking, the milky white light had already leaked into Dak's body like water, but it had no effect. The red light around Dak's body only became stronger and stronger.
Dak spat out a few words with force: "It's useless. This curse is too powerful. Your light power is far from enough..."
I hurriedly asked: "The power of light is not enough? What should we do? What should we do, Duck, please tell me quickly!"
Dak smiled bitterly: "The purest holy light cannot resolve the curse. This is already a restriction that cannot be lifted. Unexpectedly, I was always vigilant and the Holy Sword of Light found me when my psychological defense was most vulnerable. Maybe this is fate. I
In the end, you will still die on your own journey of pursuing strength."
Speaking of this, Dak said extremely cautiously: "You take Misha and leave quickly! Hurry! I can only suppress the curse power for a short time. If I don't leave, everyone will die!"
I immediately rushed forward and tried to catch Misha, but I didn't expect that Misha would open her little hand, and an invisible film immediately appeared in front of me. With a sound of "Dang~", I was bounced back, no matter how hard I tried,
I couldn't break through, and even if I used my fists to hit the front hard, it would have no effect.
Several palace magicians exclaimed in shock: "Is that... a defensive barrier? Oh my god, why was this secret skill learned by the princess? According to legend, didn't the defensive barrier disappear a thousand years ago?"
At this time, Misha said to Dak with a smile on her lips: "I don't want you to die. If I can exchange for your sobriety, I am willing... to pay any price..."
Dak was horrified: "Misha, what are you going to do...Misha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dak's whole body suddenly glowed with a strong purple light, and with a "swish~" sound, black flesh wings grew out from behind him. They were the wings of a devil, and they broke through the thick golden armor.
Dak's body was swaying slightly behind him, and even Dak's body was slowly floating in the air.
At this time, Dak still maintained a trace of pitiful consciousness. His expression was extremely painful. His forehead burst open and blood spattered. A pair of black horns slowly grew out of the wound. Dak held his head in agony.
Howl, blood flowed down the armor, it was really miserable.
Misha couldn't help but cry loudly when she saw Dak's appearance. She wanted to get closer but the old king grabbed her legs tightly. The poor old king was as timid as a six or seven-year-old child at this time.
Misha has become his only dependence.
Within a few seconds, Dak's feet lifted off the ground and he was suspended in the air, glancing coldly at everything on the ground. The Holy Sword of Light had transformed into an authentic magic sword in his hands, and the sword body continued to spray out alluring energy.
Purple light.
The scene was so horrifying that both Xin Yu and Lu Xuehan couldn't help but take a few steps back. I was also horrified and said: "Is this... the arrival of Lucifer? Why did the Holy Sword of Light become a magic sword? It is not a peerless sword that humans rely on to defeat the undead.
A divine weapon? Why is this happening... I gave it to Dak, it was me who harmed Dak!"
Xinyu grabbed my shoulder and said, "It has nothing to do with you. The ambition and selfish desire that Dak showed just now ruined himself. That curse should be ineffective against people with absolutely pure hearts."
"Are there people in the world with absolutely pure hearts?" I murmured, looking back at Lu Xuehan next to Xu Lin. Maybe, there really are...
"No, we can't let Dark kill Princess Misha like this!"
I said bitterly, took out another green sword from the package and rushed forward again. Dak and Misha are the two best friends I have in the game. If there is any difference between the two of them,
If I die, I will be very uncomfortable.
"Dang~!"
Two spears were placed in front of me at the same time, and two Golden Dawn guards shouted loudly: "Sir, no one is allowed to approach His Highness! Please forgive me, this is our duty!"
Behind him, a large group of guards drew out their long swords at the same time, seemingly determined to protect Dak, the future highness, to the death.
I became anxious and cursed loudly: "You are all fucking idiots. Dak wants to kill Princess Misha. Haven't you seen that Dak has been cursed to become a demon?"
A guard knelt down and said: "Sir! Please forgive me. Even if His Highness Dark turns into a demon, he is still our king. We will protect him with our lives until the moment the sword pierces our bodies!"
"Damn you! You're pedantic!"
Xu Lin and Lu Xuehan stepped forward at the same time and grabbed me. Lu Xuehan said: "Lin Fan, don't... There are so many of them, we can't afford to offend them. Dak and Misha are both good people, and nothing will happen to them..."
Don't good people die? Lu Xuehan is so cute and stupid...
However, the large group of level 110 palace guards in front of me is really beyond my ability to deal with. It would be okay if I had the Feiyu Sword in hand. The key point is that I am only level 97 now, and I am still 3 levels short of the requirement to equip the Feiyu Sword.
, and the green sword in his hand at this time is many times worse than the Feiyu Sword.
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At this time, Dak had transformed into a demon. He pointed his sword at the old king and laughed wildly: "Eiger VI, pay the price for what you have done! I will not let Lin He's life be sacrificed in vain!
Today, I want to get everything back for Lin He!"
The divine sword stabbed down sharply, but stopped halfway. The tip of the sword was touching Misha's snow-white neck. At this time, Misha's eyes were filled with tears, but her eyes were extremely firm. She reached out fiercely to grab it.
Holding the blade of the Holy Sword of Light, both hands were immediately burned red. At the same time, Misha's body seemed to become transparent, with a pink shimmer all over her body.
Misha actually smiled, and she murmured: "Dak, do you remember? When I was in Imperial College, the teacher once said that I have the purest royal blood in the temple, and my blood can wash away all sins and endless sorrows.
Desire. I have never known what this blood does, but now I know that it all stems from the fact that I want to sacrifice for you. This is my mission..."
A beautiful smile bloomed like a flower, just like a trace of red blood on Misha's neck.
Fluorescent blood flowed down the Holy Sword of Light, and the violent light on the blade was immediately replaced by the soft Holy Light. The blood, like a living creature, used the Divine Sword as a medium to quickly wrap around Dark's whole body, and a burst of
In the crisp explosion, all the huge wings behind Dak shattered into pieces and fell to the ground as dust. The horns on his head also shattered. The wound healed quickly, and new skin quickly grew.
"Ding~!"
The Holy Sword of Light fell from the sky and slanted into the floor. The remaining blood on the blade seeped into the ground.
"Plop~!"
Dak suddenly knelt down, and Misha fell weakly into his arms. However, Misha did not die immediately. She looked at Dak with great nostalgia, and tried hard to reach out her hand to touch Dak's face, but she had already
On his deathbed, the little hand finally hung down unwillingly.
Dak's whole body was trembling. His hand stayed on top of Misha but he didn't know where to go. At this moment, his whole body was in chaos.
"Misha...Misha...how could this happen? You...you are strong, you will be fine...what should I do?" Dak cried. He looked at the small wound on Misha's neck and trembled.
Said: "Misha don't... you can't die... come back, come back..."
Dark had never been so helpless. He glanced at the divine sword next to him, suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled it out, and stabbed his chest resolutely.
"Dak..." At this moment, a small voice stopped him.
Dak lowered his head and saw Misha trying her best to open her mouth and saying intermittently: "Dak... you can't give up on yourself... The teacher and I will die for you... From this moment on, your life will no longer exist.
It belongs to you again... In order for mankind to continue to survive, you must manage the Hurricane Kingdom well and don't let me and the teacher down... Also, I love you... forever..."
After Misha said this, she had exhausted all her strength. She drooped down weakly, and her body quickly became feathers. The light spots like fireflies kept flying into the air. Dak raised his head and stared blankly. The beauty in his arms had completely scattered. Misha
To be continued...