Finner took a deep breath, and the six wings rode the wind, blew her light green robe and brown short hair. The eyes that were bright and bright in the past became extremely determined and decisive at this moment!

"I will fight you in the name of Commander of Pushini City, and I will never stop until I die!" Finner pointed at the Dark Sword Lord and said heavily in Egyptian words.

Her voice came from the sky and came into everyone's ears. The heroic spirit of death facing him without any timidity made all the mages present feel sad but surging!

Not all mages in this world dare to face a demon monarch like this, and not everyone is willing to live in selfishness and fear of death. Once some things are lost, what survives is an empty shell.

This is true for Fenner. She grew up in Pushini, also known as the Supreme Commander of Pushini. She has no relatives or children, but for her, Pushini is her home. At the same time, the super-level mage Sherrow would not understand why she had to fight. Without the kindness of the people of Pushini, she had already frozen to death on a street corner decades ago...

Fight with you, never ending!

The loud sound was like a bell rippling, and a huge dark aura came to my face!

The Dark Sword Lord looked at Fenner coldly, and his hollow but weird pupils gradually became cold and serious from the beginning of disdain.

It slowly raised the black giant sword in its hand and pointed the tip of the sword at Fenner in the air.

The armor that the black wind poured into the Dark Sword Lord's body, and its aura like a whirlwind swept across nearly a kilometer. Both humans and the undead took several steps back.

As if the clanging sound of the sword came out, the language spoken by the Dark Sword Lord was indeed a human language, carrying the ancient Egyptian rhyme.

It said something, but Mo Fan didn't understand it very much. He only saw that the originally formed dark element force field was slowly dissipating. The dark sword master's eyes no longer stared at Fenner, but still stared at the other mages fiercely, and the sword in his hand also pointed at those mages who could not resist its attack!

"Damn it, I just say that this method is as ridiculous as a fairy tale!!" Seeing that the Dark Sword Lord did not act according to the Dark Contract, Sherlock cursed in anger.

Na was also stunned, and she looked at the Dark Sword Lord in disbelief.

"Are we all dead here?"

"If it doesn't work, what dark contract will not work at all!"

"What are we doing and why do we believe in such a ridiculous way!!"

The crowd began to panic, and the dark contract was not established, which meant that the Dark Sword Lord's sharp blade would still slash them!!

"What's going on? What did it say to you?" Mo Fan stood on the ground and shouted at Fenner on the high ground.

Mo Fan was also very surprised. He felt that Ye Menge had no reason to deceive him. The dark contract must exist, and there must be something wrong with some link.

"Don't worry about the dark contract, let's rush over," said Wankos.

At this moment, the Dark Sword Lord had raised the giant sword again, and the black sky curtain slowly sank again.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart trembled unconsciously. Once Si Ye's rule fell, those sword-deadpools would become machines that kill without blinking!

"Dark, it only accepts duels from the same dark person. I am not the dark person and cannot initiate this dark contract." Fenner fell down in a daze, his eyes filled with tears.

Tears passed her cheeks. This is the most mentally disintegrating thing. Even death has dared to face it, but it is still powerless to turn the world back!

"What about Sherlock, is he a dark person?" the old mage Muding asked hurriedly.

"He is not, even if he is, he will not do such a thing." Wankos said.

"What is the Dark One?"

"Can I do it? I'm a minor in the Shadow System..."

"What's the point of going? The Dark Sword Lord can kill you with one sword, that's to die."

The situation has become even more confusing. If this continues, it is only possible to use everyone's lives to lay a staircase to the pyramid and mirage. But can such bloody victory be called victory?

Ai Jiangtu, Nan Jue and others were also silent. Their previous plans were not desirable, because under Si Ye's rule, no one could reach the pyramid. This Si rule is the realm of the Dark Sword Lord. Even if he keeps moving towards the pyramid, he may go further and further. The maze in the dark is extremely complicated!

"I'll try it." A voice came out, but it sounded so serious.

Xinxia turned her head and looked at Mo Fan. She hoped that this sentence was not what Mo Fan said.

But Mo Fan walked forward and said, "I should be considered a dark person. I will challenge it and leave it to you to destroy the mirage."

Mu Ningxue pulled Ramofan and shook his head at him.

"Haha, someone is going to be a hero." Guan Yu had already started to mock him.

"I agree very much." Zu Jiming also laughed.

With the strength of the Dark Sword Lord, killing a character like Mo Fan... Not to mention one or two swords, at least within five swords, Mo Fan will definitely be dismembered by five horses. Even the weakest monarch is definitely easy to kill a high-level mage.

Xinxia looked at Mo Fan. She couldn't see through Mo Fan's thoughts. Why did he dare to take risks in such a thing?

"Don't worry, I can't die." Mo Fan knew Xinxia's worries and patted her head.

"I don't think. Give up the challenge. I'll freeze it and temporarily invalidate its Siye rule, and then everyone can get close to the pyramids whenever possible." Mu Ningxue said.

Mu Ningxue would not let Mo Fan die like this. The war is cruel and someone will definitely pay the price of his life. But this does not belong to their war, and there is no need to make meaningless sacrifices. Even if the final result is destruction and the city-state is flattened, they will do their best to do it.

"You just believe me." Mo Fan did not explain much.

The Dark One, Mo Fan really didn't expect this level, only the Dark One could have a dark duel with the Dark One.

After all, this matter still fell on his head. But thinking about the consequences of the failure of this war, Mo Fan felt that even if it was consumed, it was worth it!

...

"Damn, I am more and more like a savior now." Mo Fan walked out of the crowd and faced the high-ranking Dark Sword Lord.

The guards around Pharaoh were already so powerful, how terrible would Pharaoh be?

"Sword holder, let's fight to the death with your Grandpa Mo Fan!" Mo Fan pointed at the Dark Sword Master and said arrogantly in Chinese.

The Dark Contract does not care about words, but about thoughts. As a dark person, as long as Mo Fan's words contain the intention of insulting the Dark King or provoking the Dark in his words and convey it, the Dark Sword Lord will naturally capture this soul that blasphemed it!

"Ignorance, I will use my sword to cut off your humble head and hang it outside the pyramid!" The Dark Sword Lord gave up Si Ye's rule and pointed the sword horizontally at Mo Fan.

This giant sword was more than a cup bigger than Mo Fan's entire person. The burly figure of the Dark Sword Lord was full of shock. As the black giant sword trembled in his hand, you could see the dark energy gushing out wildly.

The darkness is extremely powerful, forcing all the undead and humans around to retreat.

On the ground full of blood and corpses, you can see the dark contract appearing a huge triangle. First, it contoured an area completely circled by dark energy, then crawled into the air, forming a triangle pillar leading to the clouds of the night!

"This...this is..." Super-level mage Sherlock widened his eyes, staring at the dark arena formed by dark energy!

Dark Contract…

This is an ancient dark contract. It has only been recorded in ancient Egyptian documents, but no one has ever seen it. How could this young mage from the East know that this was true in the Dark Sword Lord?

In the dark duel, he stood on the battlefield between the military mage and the undead army, the black light wall that rose from the sky, the ancient spell filled with the strongest confinement and contractual power...

"My God, it actually appeared, the dark contract!!" Zhao Manyan exclaimed.

"How could Mo Fan know about this kind of thing... You can see if the barriers in the dark duel are broken, otherwise Mo Fan will really be with that guy!" Jiang Shaoxu remembered something and shouted hurriedly.

Ai Jiangtu immediately tried to attack the dark arena barrier that rose from the sky, but the energy hit it seemed to be absorbed, and it felt like the entire dark barricade was reinforced.

Finner also tried to use the Slayer of Wind to attack this dark barrier, and the result was the same. The dark barrier of the entire arena lingered with more black spells, firmly imprisoning Mo Fan and the Dark Sword Master in the arena...

"What should I do now? Isn't Mo Fan dead?"

"How could this guy be so impulsive!!"

...

In the dark arena, Mo Fan stood on the already dyed red soil, feeling the huge power of the dark contract around him, and an ominous premonition immediately lingered in his heart.

The appearance of the dark contract was even more exaggerated than Mo Fan imagined. A shocking dark duel appeared out of thin air. Mo Fan, who had just tried it, found that he seemed to be unable to get out of nowhere!

"Damn it, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and go to the pyramid for me!!" Mo Fan found that the people outside were still watching with horror, and immediately shouted.

After Mo Fan shouted this, a powerful wave of murderous aura suddenly rushed over. Mo Fan raised his head and there was only a giant sword flashing with a cold light in his sight. The giant sword was surrounded by the death talisman seal and would be slashed down at any time!

Mo Fan wanted to hide, but found that his body was in turmoil!!

I was locked, and I was locked by this sword!!!
Chapter completed!