The words people in this world use to describe the Dark God are always the worst. They say that he is manic, bloodthirsty, and a complete lunatic.

But these are utter slanders.

Arnold spread out his hand, gathered the black lightning in his palm, and slowly the lightning was pulled and transformed into an eight-sided cube, suspended in his palm, and the cube rotated and grew bigger until the moment it left Arnold's palm, it was already It has completely become a container that can accommodate people.

The ancient spell resounded quietly in a corner of the devil's palace in the dark plane, and gradually a black shadow appeared in the container.

Standing in front of the will of the Dark God, Arnold bent slightly and said in a low voice, "God."

People on the light plane use the dirtiest words to describe this god, but on the dark plane, no one can distort his glory. He is the creator of this plane, the father of demons.

It was also he who helped Arnold.

Arnold doesn't believe in him because he has decided not to believe in any gods anymore. He respects the Dark God, although his understanding of that period of history is only sporadic.

But history is by no means as simple as that written by the Holy See of Light.

The Dark God sneered slightly, "What? Come to seek justice for your little lover?" His voice was as intoxicating as red wine, echoing in the darkness of nothingness.

His will is just a phantom, but it is still extraordinarily majestic.Even if he's making fun of it now, Arnold doesn't dare to be disrespectful.

"I don't believe you would do that."

"Why not?" The black shadow rushed over, and approached Arnold through the container, "I am the most hypocritical, vile, and disrespectful god. The cubs will be frightened and lose their souls when they hear my name." He threatened Arnold.

But Arnold continued without changing his face, "I'm no longer a cub." In his opinion, the current Dark God is like an old urchin unwilling to be lonely.Anyway, he couldn't imagine what a cruel god he would be back then.

"You will always be a cub in my eyes." The black shadow floated to a distance where Arnold could be seen clearly and it was suitable for talking.

Arnold looked up and thought about him, "Do you know what happened to Electrolux's body?"

"His body, you should know the best. Hahaha~" The Dark God's laughter was teasing.

The corners of Arnold's brows twitched, the Dark God could treat every word he said as a joke, just when he was about to continue asking, the Dark God said.

"Of course I know." The dark god's trickster drew a long tone, "He..."

"It's just being targeted by a woman with a small belly."

Born to absorb light elements naturally, using the power of holy light is as natural as instinct, as long as he can grow, he will create brilliance sooner or later.Such a person... I'm afraid even she would admire him.

Arnold was taken aback, "You mean..." For some reason, that god immediately came to his mind.

The Dark God paused, "She's just...distorted."

Indulging in the glory of the past... It would be better to bear the infamy forever like him.

The Dark God suddenly turned the topic around and said, "You probably have already figured out how to solve it. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to me with the key of darkness."

"Yes, I've already made up my mind, please help me break the seal." He had groped for this magic weapon countless times, relying on the fact that Electrolux didn't know the true face of that piece of black iron, secretly delighted .But now, it's time.

"If the key of darkness is completely liberated, the oath will indeed allow your souls to fuse together, make your powerful soul protect his fragmented soul, but are you really sure?" tied together.

Who can have such courage to love someone.Regardless of life or death.

"I'm sure."

The key to darkness that broke the seal finally revealed his true face. The key to darkness...was originally in the shape of a ring.It is a ring ring when it is put together, and it is a pair ring when it is taken apart.

……

Fierce magic elements burst in an underground auction.

The half-zombies tied to the chairs have completely become the nourishment of the flames, burning like the waves of fire in hell that can devour everything. Shanna, who was protected by Electrolux with a light shield, was in such a harsh environment. Sleep peacefully.And the elf on the auction platform was unscathed, perhaps the fence played a role.

The chain of light was deceived by the power of the holy light on Boyce and lost its target.

Electrolux has no other high-level forbidden spells that can be used, because he still remembers that this is underground, and if a large spell is used, it will inevitably lead to the collapse of this area.

The light of the rune gradually faded, and even if he couldn't use the forbidden technique due to restrictions, he was still too powerful.

The long sword was like a rainbow, stagnant in the void, and Electrolux pointed his fingertips at the fallen companion from the past. The light of the flame illuminated his face, and his cold expression could be seen more clearly.

There was no flustered expression on Boyce's face. He subconsciously recited a brief incantation, allowing the surrounding light elements to form a translucent barrier to block the sword.

The cracks in the barrier spread from the point of penetration, and finally shattered into dots of golden light.

Seeing this scene, Electrolux exerted his strength for the second time, his expression was so cold that the position of his fingertips did not change.

Boyce couldn't dodge in time to be affected by the aftermath, and he slammed into the copper wall of the auction house like a cannonball. Just as he curled his lips, he saw Electrolux quickly teleporting in front of him, and the cold light of spells streamed from the corner of his eyes. However, as if the desire to survive overcame the speed of reaction, Boyce miraculously avoided the fatal blow despite his dizziness.

After taking a breath, Boyce took a step back in the gap, and used his right hand to catch the blood spit out from his mouth, with a stern look.

It's really hard to deal with, Electrolux is basically a mobile artillery platform...

Electrolux's expression was extremely solemn, without any fluctuations on his face.Suddenly he paused, and a kind of colic rose from the back of his neck.

What's wrong with me?

Electrolux felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, as if his soul was about to leave his body. In this daze, he continued to chant the mantra, but before he finished chanting, a dagger hit his eyes, and Electrolux The pupils dilated and flashed again, and the power of the holy light carried by the dagger flashed across his cheek.He jumped backwards, landed, and frowned.A section of his hair was chopped off.

Boyce's chuckle sounded in the air, "Why are you moving so slowly? Could it be that you can't do anything to your old friend?"

Electrolux had been pressing down on him before, but he didn't expect him to be able to win back. He tilted his head, adjusted his posture, hid his left hand by his side, and charged forward.

Ignoring the shock in his heart, Electrolux stepped aside, and a golden light streaked through the air, plunging into the ground behind him.

In the next few rounds, Boyce gradually equalized with him.

He knew that it wasn't that Boyce had become stronger, but that he himself had become weaker.

Electrolux frowned as his fingers stretched.There was no time for him to think, his eyes flashed and a light shield opened in front of him in an instant, and he once again avoided Boyce's attack.

His breathing became chaotic, and Electrolux's vision was slightly blurred. Even though Boyce did not physically harm him, he still felt tired and powerless, as if he had reached his limit.

In the darkness, he heard Boyce's slightly manic smile, "Electrolux, it seems that there is something wrong with your body, all of this is fate, today, you will be buried next time."

He has no grudge against Electrolux, but in order to continue living with Claire, he must kill Electrolux who discovered their existence.He can only blame himself.

Boyce dropped one hand by his side and put the other in front of him. He rushed in front of Electrolux in an instant, swung the blade with his right hand, trying to suppress him in turn.

In the round just now, Electrolux already knew that if he continued, he would definitely be at a disadvantage as he continued to weaken, but it was absolutely impossible to give in at this time.

He spun his feet and stroked back a few meters, his eyebrows flashed sharply.

When spells stagnate... use swordsmanship.

The long sword glowing with a faint golden light appeared in the palm of Electrolux, and Boyce's heart was shocked.

"Do you know swordsmanship?" In the days when he interacted with Electrolux in the past, he had never seen him use swordsmanship. In his eyes, Electrolux was an extremely old-fashioned pedant who only spent time in his study studying advanced spells. .

Because he was caught off guard, a piece of his arm was sliced ​​out, exposing the bones inside, but he seemed to be unaware, cut off the piece of meat completely, and threw it into the space ring with an indifferent expression.

Electrolux looked at Boyce's left hand that had been hanging down by his side, and a vague guess flashed through his mind.

"What happened to your left hand?"

He had just asked the question when he heard a mournful cry from the backstage of the auction.Behind the layers of curtains, something roared.

Boyce and Electrolux both stopped.

Boyce looked at the direction behind the curtain, a look of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and his already soft face became softer, "He knows I'm hurt."

Electrolux pursed his lips, and mercilessly exposed the statement that could be called a lie, "It's just hungry."

To say that a complete zombie has a mind is self-deception.

Listening to Electrolux's words, Boyce couldn't help but his eyes darkened, and he grabbed the sleeve of his left hand with his right hand, as if he was holding a thin rod.

Why not use the left hand... I'm afraid there are only bones left in the left hand, and even the Holy Light cannot be easily cured.

His bond with Claire has become the culprit that ate his life and soul.

Why do half-zombies like to eat beautiful people, because Boise has been feeding their creators with his own flesh and blood.

Are they in love?Electrolux can't be sure.Now it seems that this seems to be an obsession. Perhaps Boyce is just a compensatory psychology, or he is trying to keep himself from losing too badly.

These thoughts all happened in a flash, and soon there were tragic screams and the roar of zombies from the background.

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