"You, say, what?" The voice squeezed out word by word, the boy's immature face was twisted and ferocious, it was the fury of suddenly realizing that he had been deceived, the snake's vertical pupils shrank, brewing Stormy.

"Do you know that the Great Priest of Darkness is the one just now?" With the same tone, the same words, and the same expression, Nunnally repeated what she just said as if she casually said "ah, the weather is good today".

The young Bakula lowered his head, his eyes were hidden by shadows, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. He clenched his fists tightly, his whole body was stiff and seemed to be trembling faintly. The sun was blocked by the dark clouds that came from nowhere, and the shadows enveloped Claire. In that village, the desolate wind blows and the yellow sand swirls.

"Do you know that the Great Priest of Darkness is the one just now?" Nunnally repeated again, her tone and expression unchanged.

On the edge of the dream is endless yellow sand, suddenly a strong wind blows, and the overwhelming sandstorm annihilates everything, full of the breath of death, just like Bakula's mood at the moment.

kill……

Want to kill all living beings...

Want to destroy this country and destroy everything...

I want to... crush the head of the great dark priest and take out his brains!Seal his soul into an endless sea of ​​flames, endure the pain of exercise day and night, and never be free! !

The little boy began to change, his body elongated, his legs twisted and deformed, and turned into a white scaly snake tail. His brown skin faded and became pale and bloodless, like a snake demon carved in plaster, completely abandoning humanity. Red flashes in the eyes.

The waist twisted and the snake tail swayed, and he rushed to the edge of the village of Kleilna. This fixed dream place was a cage, which imprisoned Bakula, who was a human being, but could not be imprisoned. The snake demon Bakula, although the evil god was sealed, left deep marks on this former host, and divinity was one of them.

Without any guidance, the snake demon naturally knows how to follow the dark traces to track each other. Akanadin uses the polluted alaya consciousness to hide himself and obscure his own existence, but he can't hide it from the snake demon Bakula who has the same power. After being blinded by the veil, I suddenly became sober, and I will no longer be confused.In the past, he didn't realize that the dark priest was the culprit who massacred the villagers. He clearly watched the villagers die one by one, and remembered each other's appearance firmly, but he couldn't recognize that the dark priest wearing a mask was the blood feud back then. Dai Tian's enemy, who colluded with the other party to fight against the pharaoh, was so proud at the beginning and now he is so angry.

Dominated by the nature of monsters, Bakula is cruel and irrational, and his fighting power soars. He only remembers one thing, killing Akanardin.

The snake demon crashed into the edge of the dream, and the space stirred by the dark force twisted for a while, as if a door had been opened, and the sandstorm flying all over the sky gradually disappeared in the space distortion. From that moment on in Erna Village, he was no longer just in his own dream.

Arkanadin, who was holding a golden artifact in the yellow sand, was like a lamp in the dark. A red light flashed in the eyes of the snake demon, and he opened his mouth to spit out a shock wave, hitting the target accurately.

The dream was violently distorted, and Arkanadin, who was punctured in the chest and fell to the ground bleeding profusely, fell into the darkness. The dream successfully intersected, and the space scene quickly reorganized and changed into an Egyptian palace.

This is the place where Akarnadine grew up, the place where he was most impressed, and where he was most persistent. Most of his memories are spent here.

From the time a child grew up to a teenager, all the things that Akanadin himself had forgotten were all hidden in his dreams. One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the snake demon Bakula broke into his dream violently, stirring up the sea of ​​memories, and settled in the The silt in the depths rose up and became turbid all of a sudden.

The cruel and ruthless red snake eyes of the snake demon watched the phantoms flying by one after another, and the revolving lights of life memories finally reached the part he wanted to know the most.

The young Arkanadin is very interested in the dark alchemy hidden in the royal family, and has been studying it. The completely unfamiliar text and the content on it cannot be read. It should be worthless, perhaps because the texture of the book is too large. It's so strange, the human skin book is customized into a thick book, full of magic power, even if you can't read it, you can know through the strong magic power that it is definitely not a mortal thing.The dark theme of the cover always gives people an uncomfortable feeling, as if it is full of pain and curse. When you open it, besides the text, there are also exquisite illustrations, which is why it is judged to be an alchemy book.

Arkanadin, who was obsessed with the book of dark alchemy, often held it in his hand to study. One day, it was too late to study, and he fell asleep lying on the book unconsciously.

In his dream, he saw a man in a black cloak talking to him, telling him the value of this book, declaring that darkness is the source of all power, and as long as he masters the power of darkness, he can become the supreme god.

He asked who the other party was, and the black cloak claimed that he was the author of the book, the last consciousness attached to the book, and wanted to pass on his life's proud work to him before it disappeared, and he didn't want to let his research efforts go to waste .

When Akanadin woke up, he found that there was a magic circle in his mind, and the man in black said that this is the shortcut to the road to the Supreme God.

The young prince didn't believe it and kept the secret in his heart.

Until he failed in the battle for the throne and watched Brother Wang ascend to the throne of Pharaoh, he remembered the secret.

Still haven't implemented it, perhaps as I get older, my suspicions become greater and I dare not take risks, but the deciphering of the dark alchemy book is gradually fruitful, the method is too sinister, I dare not try it lightly, and things of unknown origin are always called suspicious People are jealous.

The character of the previous Pharaohs was too gentle for the kings of this era. For the Egyptian royal family, which has always been tough and brave, it was like a husky out of a pack of wolves. Those who are capable are not cowardly. Simply being the Pharaoh of Egypt is enough, but it is not enough to be the Pharaoh of Egypt who is famous for dominating the Mediterranean and intimidating the tough iron blood of the surrounding countries. It is precisely because of this unsuitable gentleness that the surrounding countries that originally surrendered to Egypt Just around the corner, united against Egypt.

Arkanadin sneered in his heart, without showing any sign on his face, and finally proposed his long-planned plan.

He was fed up with his brother's weakness and innocence, and he was fed up with bowing his head to such a thing. As a prince, Arkanadin was deprived of his inheritance qualifications many years ago. In order to save his life, he had to surrender to the most naive brother. Ask for help, declare death, and become the opponent's confidant all the way to assist him. He has lost the qualification to become a pharaoh, so his son will become a pharaoh, and let his blood rule Egypt.

In the council hall, Akanardin, one of the six priests, whispered his suggestion in the pharaoh's ear.

The snake devil Bakula's eyes flashed red, and he watched Arkanadin's memory revolving door calmly and silently, letting go of one screen after another. At this point, he seemed to press a switch and opened his mouth to roar. It was a shock wave, but it was useless. , piercing the illusion without causing any damage.

This blow broke the tranquility of the dream, and Arkanadin's consciousness noticed it.

Akanadin, who was talking to the pharaoh in the vision, suddenly turned his head to look at the snake demon Bakula. The pharaoh disappeared, the minister disappeared, and he and the snake demon Bakula were the only ones in the empty council hall.

"What's the matter with the host of the evil god?" Arkanadin said mockingly and contemptuously, not paying attention to Bakula at all, and sat leisurely on the pharaoh's throne in the council hall.

The irrational snake demon will naturally not answer, obeying the primitive instinct of the monster to fight. Compared with Arkanadin, who is deeply bound by human consciousness, the snake demon is obviously more handy in using the dark power. While fighting, he instinctively starts from the dream Devouring the power belonging to Arkanadin.

One person and one demon with the same power beat the sky into darkness, and Nunnally, who stopped in Bakula's dreamland, felt the movement.

She looked up.

With such a big commotion, I probably don't have the energy to pay attention here, hurry up.

He lowered his head and continued to draw the magic circle.

In the open space of Creelna Village, a huge and complicated magic circle is gradually taking shape. Several small magic circles form a medium-sized magic circle, and several medium-sized magic circles form a large magic circle. Lines and real numbers are derived, connected and shuttled, intersecting each other, bright and dark, and the eyes are dazzled after watching for a long time, as if the lines will move by themselves.

When it was finally completed, she stood in the center of the magic circle, raised her right hand, a drop of blood oozes from the tip of her index finger, the red is faintly golden, and the drop instantly lights up the entire magic circle, and the strong light dispelled The gloomy atmosphere of the village has become holy and clean.

The snake demon Bakula, who was in a fierce fight with Akarnadine, had a golden pentagram pattern on his forehead, the red light in his eyes faded, he woke up, his movements faltered and his flaws were revealed, he was caught straight, and stretched out in the void The dry arms grabbed his tail, his hands and his head, and the black breath spread along the touching place, as if the ink dripping into the water was smudged.

Akanadin looked up and down with critical eyes, looking down at the arrogance of an ant, "Although the evil god is sealed, as a host that has been used..."

His head was cut off abruptly.

So suddenly caught off guard, neither Akhnadine nor Bakura expected it. Their heads rolled aside without a single drop of blood. Behind the headless body stood the young Egyptian Pharaoh, Horu with golden forehead. The Si's Eye headdress reflected a brilliant light, his handsome face was expressionless, and his crimson eyes were calm, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

"Don't snatch my prey!" Bakula was not grateful at all, and spoke rudely, "Can't wait to take your own life? Your Majesty, I don't have time to pay attention to it now!"

Atum ignored Bakula and stared at the decapitated Akarnadine.The black breath extended from the broken neck and connected to the wound under the head. There was no sign of slump from being beheaded. The body sat on the throne with a calm posture.

"So, my Egyptian Pharaoh has fallen, and he even cooperated with the host of the evil god. It took a lot of pains to crusade me." The head rose, flew back to the neck, and the connection was completed. Arkanadin twisted his neck and made a creaking sound . "It's hard for you to think of finding me through this method."

A high-pitched dragon's chant came to everyone's ears, and Akanadin's face changed slightly. How could he not recognize the voice after sealing the blue-eyed white dragon like a slate with his own hands.

"Seth asks for his order to attack the sinners in Egypt with his own hands, and I agree." Atum said lightly.

As if in response to his words, the dark-skinned High Priest of the Sun God walked in from outside the council hall, with a smaller blue-eyed white dragon flying beside him, his eyes were calm, his face was expressionless, his steps were unhurried, standing still. After the pharaoh's death, he was respectful and kept his duty.

This face hurts so much!

I thought that the pharaoh had made a special trip to deal with me, and I had to think hard to find my own loopholes. I didn't expect that the target was not me at all, and even brought my son into the dream. The opponent was replaced by my own son who I wanted to be the pharaoh in a second. Even more heartbroken.Arkanadin simply wanted to vomit blood for his son's stubbornness. The supreme Pharaoh's throne was not wanted, and he insisted on bowing his head to others all day long, which was too disappointing.

The golden Golden Lion King suddenly jumped out of the void, grabbed Bakula's snake tail in one bite and rushed out excitedly.

The space trembled, the council hall turned into thousands of fragments, and the scene turned into a desolate desert.

The black phantom struggled to crawl out from the ground, and dense crowds of people gathered in the vast desert, surrounding them from all directions, and the wailing and howling were earth-shattering, forming a strong sonic attack that disturbed thinking and destroyed the peace of mind.

These are tainted human consciousnesses.

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