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Chapter 254 Death Queen, Dark Saint Warrior

"Hi, are you Malekith?"

In the yard, Gul'dan waved his hand, and the three little ones stopped in an instant, and obediently followed behind him.

Malekith sat slumped in the yard, leaning against the edge of the fountain to keep from falling.

Hearing Gul'dan's question, Malekith opened his swollen eyes, and the corners of his mouth trembled, but he didn't speak. After the fat beating just now, not only his eyesight became a problem, but also Also a little lost.

Gul'dan frowned and glanced back at Skye and the others, and the three of them lowered their heads cooperatively, "Godfather, we are the ones who acted too harshly, sorry."

"You guys," Gul'dan shook his head, but without any movement, Malekith floated up and followed him to the main building of the manor.

With the current state of Malekith, there is definitely no way to ask questions. The only way is to move him away and find a place to hang water, and then contact him in the dream world.

Fortunately, Gul'dan is very familiar with this set.

On a desolate wasteland-like planet, Malekith suddenly appeared. His injuries and braids had completely recovered, and his equipment had become intact.

Not only that, Malekith even felt a powerful force filling his body, and that feeling was very familiar, like, ether particles?

"what happened?"

Malekith stretched out his hand in disbelief, and a dark red fluid suddenly flowed slowly from his fingertips, forming the shape of a chrysanthemum in mid-air.

"Really ether particles! Old man, you! You're back!"

Malekith was so excited that he couldn't be more excited. Isn't that why he came here? Now that the ether particles have been obtained, what are you waiting for, go home!

No, wait a minute, go home?Where do you go home?Where is this again?
While feeling the rotation of ether particles on his fingertips, Malekith turned his head to look around, and then he found that this place seemed to be the place where he used to live, Walter Alheim.

"I'm back? But, didn't I seem to have gone to a place to find something?"

Malekith couldn't help scratching his head, feeling as if he had forgotten some important things, but he couldn't remember what those things were exactly.

But after thinking about it for a while, he found that those forgotten things didn't seem to be very important?

"No, did I forget something? It seems not!"

Malekith turned his head and looked at the desolate mountain ridges and plains in the distance, "This is where I grew up, the hometown of our race, the place where our dark warriors were bred, and the starting point for our conquest of the world!"

As soon as Malekith's words fell, the desolate mountain ridge in the distance suddenly began to shake inexplicably, and then the whole earth seemed to tremble.

Not long after, the highest mountain peak in the distance suddenly looked like a kettle whose lid had been pulled out, a puff of smoke rose into the sky, and in the thick smoke, red lights flashed from time to time, countless hot stones, It fell around like raindrops.

Malekith turned back and opened his hands, using the volcano that erupted suddenly and made this bad world environment even worse as the background board.

At his feet, he didn't know when he knelt down in a black mass. These are all Malekith's subordinates. Although their bodies are different, each of them is wearing a black metal armor.

Some of the fiery red rubble had already fallen to this side, hitting the black armor of these people, rubbing off a trace of sparks, but the people who were hit did not move at all.

The leader of these people is a man who is nearly two meters tall. He is not only tall, but also extremely strong. Coupled with a thick black metal armor, the whole person seems to be thrown into asphalt and dipped in it. It is natural. This man is indeed Algrim.

Algrim on the spaceship on the other side of the space gate, and Malekith, who was beaten into a pig's head in London, met at this moment in this desolate wasteland world.

"My lord!" Algrim knelt on the ground, bowed his head and shouted, "The 88 dark holy warriors have all assembled and are at your command."

"88?" Malekith showed melancholy, "I didn't expect that after thousands of years of changes, there are only 88 of us dark holy warriors left. This is our shame and sorrow."

"However, it doesn't matter, even if there are only 88 left, we can turn this world upside down!"

"set off!"

Following Malekith's order, the 88 black holy warriors in front of him took the order in unison, and then jumped up from their original places, turning into black shadows and disappearing from sight, leaving Algrim alone. People stay where they are.

"The black seeds have appeared, and darkness will surely cover the earth!"

After Malekith finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the ether particles instantly turned into a frenzy, convoluted and the two of them rushed towards the erupting volcano over there.

With the protection of ether particles, the erupting lava and high temperature inside the volcano could not harm the two of them. They soon came to the interior of the volcano, and with the ability of ether particles, opened up a huge underground space inside.

After finishing all this, Malekith sat upright on a large stone chair and began to close his eyes to meditate. Algrim also came to his stone chair, motionless like a door god.

At the same time, in New York, the New York of the survival world, the battle between players is taking place here.

Although Desperate World has opened the canyon mode, and it is very popular, but after all, not everyone will like this mode, and some players who have been matching and losing all the time will also want to come here to relax and change their mood, so this New York under the model cannot be said to be overcrowded, but there are always a lot of people.

And with the emergence of new bosses in the villain camp, new job-changing jobs have also appeared, and large-scale battles between the hero camp and the villain camp have long been normalized.

At this time, a large-scale offensive and defensive battle is being staged somewhere in Queens. The heroes and villains are competing for an arsenal. The winner can get a faction item called "Mechanical Core" refreshed in the arsenal. The full power of the steel creations of the faction is increased by half a level.

Although it is only half a level, this is a faction item after all. It can improve the ability of hundreds of thousands of players in the entire faction, and its importance is self-evident.

Therefore, this item is not only important to the Iron Heads of the superhero camp, but also very important to the Iron King and the Double Whipmen of the villain camp.

The two sides of the battle gathered more than a million players and fought for nearly three days, turning the queen district into a death queen district, and it was finally time to decide the winner.

However, at this moment, a group of black armored soldiers descended from the sky.

(End of this chapter)