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There were no fierce collisions, nor any smoke-filled scenes.

This one-sided and unfair battle was undoubtedly dominated by the power of the Dark Lord.

They swept in as quickly as ants, devouring the floating souls at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

The lightning-fast moves poured down like a waterfall, instantly crushing the opponent to pieces.

The power of this dark army is so strong that it is frightening.

However, when the dark army completely occupied this level of the battlefield.

After all the floating souls were cleared out, something shocking and incredible happened.

Those once unstoppable dark warriors began to die one after another mysteriously.

Their ways of death were extremely strange; some had their bodies suddenly collapse, some had their internal organs burned to ashes, and some even turned into dust.

What exactly is going on?

Is it a special means of attack?

Or is it some kind of curse?

Whatever the case, the fact of these bizarre deaths undoubtedly shocked the survivors.

The dark army had fought its way to victory, so why did it suffer such a mysterious loss in the end?

This strange way of death is really creepy. What kind of power is secretly destroying the army of the Lord of Darkness?

As the master of the entire battle situation, the Lord of Darkness naturally witnessed everything that happened.

At this moment, a hint of confusion appeared on his dark and weathered face.

It seemed that he was unable to explain why his men died one after another after their victory.

Is there really some unknown power hidden behind this strange plane?

The Lord of Darkness has always been arrogant and powerful, but the current situation makes him feel unprecedentedly confused.

His mind was full of doubts at this moment, and he watched all these changes with anxiety.

He has always been arrogant and domineering, but at this moment he can't hide his inner anxiety.

As the leader of the dark forces, will he also face the fate of being plotted against?

The strange expressions on the faces of all the controllers revealed their inner fear and anxiety.

Everything that was happening before my eyes became confusing and puzzling.

The devastating attack of the dark army and the strange deaths of the soldiers.

As well as the incredible changes in the soul leaving the corpse, all of them are confusing.

What exactly is going on?

Was all this premeditated?

Or is there a more terrifying secret?

Regardless, the current situation is undoubtedly chilling.

The Lord of Darkness is so powerful, could he be plotted against one day?

And those controllers are retreating step by step?

All the mysteries here seem to need further unraveling.

Faced with such a confusing matter, they should hold their breath and wait for future revelations.

Unfortunately, fear has completely taken over their minds.

Everyone was worried about the upcoming unknown, and they just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

They could not stop leading their troops to retreat and search for various clues of leaving.

He tried to find a way out as quickly as possible, but ended up falling into deeper confusion and despair.

No, there was no exit, they were completely trapped!

At this moment, the only thing they can do is to rely on each other and face this unpredictable crisis together.

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you enter it!"

"Sinking in the turbid sea of ​​suffering, one day you will become nothingness."

"The fire of desire burns so fiercely that if you cannot extricate yourself, you will eventually turn into ashes."

"Since you have entered my hell, you should be reborn."

"Useless struggles and fights will only increase pain."

“Only by completely letting go and adapting can we find the dawn of liberation.”

"Even if the void world is full of temptations, you can only atone for your sins in the eighteen levels of hell!"

When the allied soldiers were in a panic, Ling Yi's loud voice suddenly rang out above the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

I saw a majestic figure slowly descending from the vast darkness, exuding a majestic aura, causing the coalition soldiers to slowly retreat unconsciously.

"Blood Demon Lord!"

The Lord of Darkness roared through gnashing teeth, with raging rage burning in his eyes.

The dark army under his command suffered heavy losses for no reason, and he was now extremely angry.

He slowly took out an extremely rare long weapon, which was shining coldly and exuding a chilling aura.

"Today, you will die under this shadow spear!"

The Lord of Darkness, holding a sharp weapon in his hand, approached Ling Yi step by step who was right in front of him.

The two sides seem to be on the verge of a fight, with undercurrents surging, indicating that the decisive battle will be a thrilling and fierce one.

However, Ling Yi remained calm, his eyes shining with the belief that he would win.

He just smiled calmly and spoke slowly.

"Lord of Darkness, do you think you can defeat me with just a weird and broken weapon?

Today you will witness with your own eyes that in the face of powerful strength, all external forces will be nothing!"

The Lord of Darkness clenched the weapon in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and forced out two words.

"Crazy!!!"

As soon as the words fell, the two men attacked almost at the same time.

Ling Yi just stretched out a finger and lightly hit the Spear of Shadow in the hand of the Lord of Darkness.

The two forces intertwined in the air, making a deafening explosion.

This fierce battle officially began.

The Dark Lord's Shadow Spear suddenly accelerated, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, as ferocious as a dragon devouring its prey.

Ling Yi took it calmly, looking nonchalant.

He just waved his slender fingers lightly, and a cool gust of wind instantly split the void, forming a tough energy barrier.

The two forces intertwined violently in the air, making a deafening explosion.

One side is soft, the other side is tough, both of them are ruthless and vowed to defeat the other.

The fierce battle is in full swing, and it is unknown who is stronger and who is weaker.

At this moment, the power of the two seemed to have reached a delicate balance.

Neither of them was willing to give in, and both sides were looking for opportunities to break through the defense.

After the Dark Lord roared, the battle became fierce again.

The two sides fought each other with every move, neither giving in an inch, and they were evenly matched, making it impossible to tell who would win.

The air around them stagnated due to the fierce confrontation, and no one could catch their breath for a moment.

Of course, all this only appears to outsiders.

The Lord of Darkness, who was in the middle of the battle, was already terrified.

He felt oppressed from all sides, and the pressure from Ling Yi surrounded him like a pack of wolves.

The imminent danger forced him to try his best to find a way out.

The Dark Lord's eyes were stern, he clenched the weapon in his hand, and was determined to fight his way out.

"Is that all you have?"

"I'm so disappointed!"

"If that's all, the game is over!"