Versatile Mage: I can control you until you die.

Putting aside the strength, in terms of appearance alone, the Dark Sword Lord Armor is not inferior to the Ancient King Armor.

The armor as a whole is a deep black color, covered with complex patterns.

These lines are like rivers flowing in the darkness, with a strange and charming beauty.

In Europe, wealthy upper-class people like to collect parts of the Dark Lord. For example, a Dark Lord helmet is hung on the wall of the Victoria family's living room.

As soon as the armor was put on, it automatically fit Xu Fang's body shape.

Mounting on the dead horse, the breath of death is covered up. Even if it is the king of heaven, Xu Fang will be the lord of the dark sword at this moment!

"Xilulu!"

The commander-level dark dead horse snorted excitedly and rushed towards the pyramid with the two of them on board.

"Stop!"

The majestic language of ancient Egypt sounded, and several dark sword intentions seemed to come from the kingdom of death, descending upon the world with a strong breath of destruction.

The ground in front of Xu Fang and the Dark Sword Master cracked open, forming a trench that exuded murderous aura.

It was the dark sword masters of the pyramid. All seven of them surrounded them, staring at the two uninvited guests with their eyes hidden under their armor.

"Si Ye Rules!"

On Xu Fang's side, the Dark Sword Master raised the giant sword in his hand high. The dazzling light from the tip of the sword cut through the sky and enveloped all of his fellow tribesmen.

"In the name of darkness, we two will fight you. The winner will be honored and the loser will submit!"

Dark Duel Contract!

The empty eyes of several pyramid sword masters gradually became cold and serious. They slowly raised the black giant swords in their hands, and black wind rose around them.

hum! ! !

The dark giant sword trembled, and energy surged out crazily, carving out an area on the land that was completely shrouded in darkness, reaching from the ground to the clouds!

far away.

There was a fat and ugly Dust Mummy standing among a large group of mummies and evil spirits.

There was a very ugly wound on its abdomen. The person who sewed it must have been a very bad guy.

And underneath the wound, there were several pairs of human eyes!

“Oh my god, what a handsome cock!” Zhao Manyan exclaimed.

Fortunately, he was in the mood to pay attention to this. The inside of the Dust Mummy was full of disgusting and smelly plasma and ascites, and the space was so cramped that even normal breathing had to be calculated carefully.

"These two Dark Sword Masters are so strange, one is too big and the other is too small." said Shreve, who was sent by Egypt to provide support.

He is an expert on pyramids, so naturally he knows a lot about creatures like the Dark Sword Master.

This kind of creature is generally at the sub-monarch level, and it is rare for it to reach the level of an orthodox monarch, and their body sizes are often not much different.

The one on the left is a bit too spectacular, looking like Yao Ming in the Dark Sword Master.

The one on the right is a little too small, about the size of a human, not even as big as the Dark Sword Master's sword, like Guo Xiaosi in the Dark Sword Master.

"Although their body shapes are abnormal, these two dark sword masters are very powerful," said Mios.

"The other sword masters have been attracted away, let's take this opportunity to leave!" Mu Bai said, and then he was a little surprised: "Mo Fan, why didn't you say anything? Are you holding it in?"

"Fuck off!"

Mo Fan stared at the smaller Dark Sword Master. For some reason, this guy always gave him a strong sense of familiarity.

It can’t be Huangmao!

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Dark Duel Contract Completed!

The Dark Sword Master faced four Pyramid Sword Masters, and Xu Fang faced three.

Clang!

The Taia sword was unsheathed, and the dark magic runes on the sword flashed with a dim light, distorting and swallowing up the surrounding light as it passed by.

Rumble!

The three pyramid sword masters dropped their swords at the same time, and the black sword waves were like a tsunami that overturned a city.

However, Xu Fang, holding the Taia sword, was like a rock standing still in the raging waves. He used his backhand to cut a gap in the black sword energy.

Thrust!

The dead horse neighed and carried Xu Fang to a rapid charge, and the two horses staggered against each other like the generals of ancient China fighting each other!

Bang!

The giant sword of the pyramid sword master broke directly, and before it could react, Xu Fang's second sword came again.

This time, the head of the dead horse under the Pyramid Sword Master's crotch flew high, and its body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

The other two pyramid sword masters clenched their legs tightly, and the dead horses neighed sharply and stepped forward with their strong and powerful hooves to support.

"Chaos God Realm!"

Xu Fang read out the name of the domain lightly, and the two pyramid sword masters who were originally charging towards Xu Fang suddenly tilted their bodies.

It was like the elder brother who was unfortunately caught up in the photo shoot in Jimei and was twisted into an indescribable thing by the strange art of space.

"Frost Wind!"

The violent super-level ice and snow power poured into the Chaos Divine Realm, appearing from all kinds of bizarre and difficult to defend places, making the Pyramid Sword Master unable to defend himself.

One of these two moves is a domain, and the other is a skill that comes with a big soul species. There is no constellation or star palace.

Therefore, the attacked Dark Sword Master did not consider that this was a human wizard at all, he just thought that this dwarf had many terrifying methods.

They were also trying to fight back, but the Chaos Realm belonged to Chaos, not the darkness they were familiar with.

Neither the Dark Sword Formation nor the Dark Magic Mist could control their direction, and they even attacked their own people!

"cut!"

One sword!

The frost wind stopped, the Chaos Divine Realm disappeared, the greatswords of the two Pyramid Sword Masters were gone, and their armor was in tatters.

Xu Fangping raised Tai'a.

The three pyramid sword masters were silent, and after a long time they lowered their heads, and the Dark Contract battlefield disappeared without a trace.

This is not a fight to the death. Since Xu Fang has demonstrated strength that they cannot contend with, they naturally have to abide by the contract and admit defeat.

On the other side, the Dark Sword Master, who had already reached the monarch level, also achieved the final victory and was so happy that he almost roared to the sky.

Is it easy?

Who did it fight in the Shayuan? Either the White Corpse King, the Red Skull Demon Lord, or even the terrifying female ghost, the Nine Nether Queen!

Come again!

I feel so terribly strong now!

Unfortunately, the four pyramid sword masters on the opposite side had lost their will to fight and lowered their heads and swords.

"Let's go." Xu Fang called out and walked towards the Habo Pyramid with the Dark Sword Master.

The pyramid sword masters looked on enviously. If nothing unexpected happened, the king would give them the highest reward and favor when he woke up from his slumber!

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It is said that a son will not despise his mother's ugliness, and a dog will not despise his family's poverty.

But this theorem does not apply to the Dark Sword Master at all.

In Shaytan, it is responsible for the entire Pyramid of Khufu. It is so used to living in a large tomb that it no longer looks down on the small urn of the Pyramid of Haab.

From the moment we entered the Habbo Pyramid, the disdainful look never stopped.

"Sigh!"

In the darkness, there were rows of grave torturers holding corpse hook axes floating in the air. These creatures were of low intelligence and status, even more insignificant than some slaves.

There was a vengeful spirit floating above their heads. A dozen gravediggers jumped up nimbly and used the ghost hooks evolved from their palms to drag the big vengeful spirit down.

The corpse-hook axe in the tomb executioner's hand chopped on the vengeful spirit like chopping melons and vegetables, dismembering the big vengeful spirit in an instant.

The picture was so smooth and weird that Xu Fang didn't know whether to match it with "A Bite of China" or "Hannibal's Ditty".

After the dismemberment, only a wisp of disgusting green undead essence remained of the vengeful spirit, which slowly fell into the pool in the center of the entire secret room like a drop of water.

The Dark Sword Master was explaining to Xu Fang that these liquids would flow into a steam pool and would be steamed by the hellhounds to form usable undead essence.

Of course, his Dark Sword Master's household registration has been transferred to Sha Yuan, and he has long looked down on this crude and inefficient processing method!