lone star legend

Chapter 330 Rebellion
Seeing such a scene, I was surprised and said, "General Dawei, what do you mean?"

At this moment, Dawei didn't have the slightest prestige just now, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and he stammered for a long time before saying, "Your Excellency, is the skill you used just now a Praise of Darkness?" After speaking, Dawei nervously forgot He looked at me with a very strange expression.

Nodding my head, I said doubtfully, "Yes, that's the racial skill of the Dark Clan, Praise of Darkness, what's the problem?"

"Ah, this subordinate deserves to die, this subordinate deserves to die, you have offended the great inheritor." At this moment, Dawei's face was pale, and he kowtowed in apology.

Hearing what Dawei said, I couldn't help being taken aback, and said in surprise, "What? You are also from the Dark Clan?" Hehe, I never expected to meet a clansman here, and he is such a powerful clansman.

"Yes, yes. My lord." Dawei said in fear.

"Could it be that the Dark Realm is where the Dark Clan is?" I suddenly asked whimsically.

"My lord, in the battle between gods and demons, our dark clan was defeated by the light clan. Most of the warriors in the clan died in battle, but some escaped and finally settled in this dark realm. Then we recharged our energy and stored up our energy to make a comeback. .” Dawei explained cautiously.

Halo, after a long time, I actually got it into my own race. Needless to say, the magic commander Farouk is also a member of the dark race. Now how do I do it?

"Then I just said that you are here to help the handsome demon slayer Farouk. You seem to be interested in helping me. What's going on?" I suddenly asked.

"Ah! My lord, I, I..." Dawei was so anxious that he couldn't speak for a moment.

"Don't worry, speak slowly, as long as what you say is reasonable, I will deal with it absolutely fairly." I said persuasively.

As if he had gained courage from my calm tone, Dawei contemplated what he wanted to say, and then said, "Report to my lord, Farouk has the intention of rebelling, my lord, please be aware."

"Rebellion? How is this possible?" I exclaimed, what is the system doing? Even NPCs can rebel. What kind of world is this?

Dawei obviously misunderstood what I meant. His face turned green after hearing my scream. He kept kowtowing and said, "Sir, please believe me. Farouk really wants to rebel. He took the Helm of the Dark Demon as his own." Use it to eliminate dissidents, you can check it in detail."

Hehe, I don't care whether you Farouk really rebelled or fake rebellion, anyway, just let me have an excuse to kill him, since someone said he was going to rebel, then he rebelled.

With this idea in mind, I immediately said in a deep voice, "Does he really dare to use the Helm of the Dark Demon for himself?"

"Yes, my lord, he really did that." This time, not only Dawei, but also his subordinates chimed in.

"Okay, follow me in, I want to see what he has to say." I pretended to be angry.

In this way, I led Dawei and the others into the Temple of Darkness aggressively, and along the way, although there were countless people blocking the way, they all pledged their allegiance to me after Dawei revealed my identity. Of course, some of them Except, according to Dawei, they are all Farouk's direct subordinates, so what awaits their fate is naturally death.

In this way, what should have been a difficult task suddenly became extremely easy and smooth, and I came to the central hall of the Temple of Darkness, and Farouk was in it.

Pushing open the door of the central hall, I led all the magic generals and magicians who are loyal to me to enter it, and the hall is already full of people at this moment. Needless to say, Farouk who got the news also summoned his cronies .

"Faruk, what do you mean? If you don't kneel down and salute when you see the prophesied inheritor, do you really want to rebel?" A magician named Xiu looked at Faruk who was surrounded by people. said angrily.

This mage named Xiu is one of the six great mages in the Temple of Darkness, and his status is supernatural, so when he said this, my status immediately rose sharply.

"Xiu, you and I are both mages. What qualifications do you have to say that he is the prophesied inheritor?" An old man also wearing a mage's robe walked out from Farouk's camp.He is Hans, one of the six great magicians.

"Mage Hans, I personally saw the inheritor using the Dark Tribe's racial skill Praise of Darkness. Isn't this evidence?" Dawei said.

Shaking his head, Mage Hans retorted, "Although Praise of Darkness is a racial skill of our Dark Clan, it is not only possessed by inheritors, but also by our six great mages. In this way, we are also inheritors? "

"It's a prophecy..." Dawei wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.After all, he is a bad-spoken magic general, so he is no match for Hans when it comes to words.

While the two sides were fighting each other, a strange thing happened. The people involved in the incident, Farouk and I, suddenly glowed with magic lights all over our bodies, and the people around us backed down because they couldn't stand the magic lights emitted from us.But sharp-eyed people can still tell that my magic light is from the armor, shoes and the black long sword in my hand, while Farouk is from the simple helmet on his head.

"Darkness, Darkness Suit!" several mages suddenly exclaimed.Maybe others don't know, but as mages, they know very well what is on Farouk's head, and seeing the same magic light emitting from my body at the moment, needless to say, the equipment on my body is naturally of the same level as the helmet something.

"The prophecy, the prophecy has appeared, and the great inheritor has come to guide us." Xiu immediately shouted.

And the rest of the people were kneeling and saluting like Qi Qi, not only the people who followed me just now, but even the people who originally belonged to Faruk Fang also knelt down at this moment. While Farouk was still standing outside, there was no one else.

Looking coldly at Farouk who was still standing proudly in front of me, I said coldly, "Do you want to die if you don't kneel down when you see me?"

"Hmph, what qualifications do you have to be an inheritor? Do you think that if you are lucky enough to get a few pieces of equipment, you can replace me? You are dreaming, but to be honest, I would like to thank you for sending me the other three pieces of equipment. pieces of equipment, haha, as long as I get these three pieces of equipment from you, there is hope for my Lord Farouk to realize his ultimate dream."

Hearing such words, not only Xiu, but even Hans couldn't help but change color. Does Farouk really want to rebel?He can say such outrageous words.

Just when everyone was about to step forward to capture the traitor, Farouk suddenly waved his hand, and the entire central hall was instantly filled with a layer of faint gray mist. Seeing this gray mist, everyone couldn't help being shocked, and they all stopped their actions , using all kinds of methods to resist the invasion of gray mist.

"Hey, if I knew you guys would turn against me, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Farouk said with a grin.

"Why, why even I have to calculate." Hans said with difficulty.

"What's the use of you old guy? Without me, would you be where you are today? I gave you so many opportunities but you always let me down. If it weren't for the fact that there are too few spineless people like you in the Dark Clan. Now, do you think I will always support you? But from now on, I don’t need you anymore, haha, when I get those three pieces of equipment, who in the entire Dark Clan will dare to turn against me?" After saying this, Farouk waved his hand, followed by a scream, and Magician Hans just disappeared.

Watching all this coldly, I didn't react at all. The most important thing for me now is to kill the enemy in front of me and get the dark helmet on his head. I'm interested.

"Boy, it's up to you next, let me see what amazing strength the inheritor in the prophecy has, hmph, I want everyone to understand that I, only I, Master Farouk, are the great Dark Lord." The leader of the clan, no one can take my place, no one can. 'At the moment Farouk seemed very arrogant.

By this time, all words are superfluous, and at this moment, only the defeat of one party can finally resolve the matter.The battle broke out in an instant, but all of this was just tentative. After all, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles.

After a round of mutual offensive and defensive attacks, there was a brief calm on the battlefield, and Farouk and I took the opportunity to rest and sort out the other party's information obtained from the trial just now, and look for flaws from it.

Although I can't understand Farouk's arrogance, I have to admit that the other party does have the capital of arrogance. The magic commander is worthy of being the magic commander, and his strength is really extraordinary. In some places, he is even stronger than the magic general Dawei No wonder just now Dawei insisted that I beat him before he could kill Farouk.

"Hey, boy, it's really a bit of a weight, but the battle has just begun, and the next meal will be." Farouk began to attack me in momentum.

I am used to such tricks, and with a cold smile, I started to use the most effective skill against the Dark Clan - Praise of Darkness.

Seeing that I used the Praise of Darkness, Farouk said with a sinister smile, "Do you think you are the only one who knows this skill? I can too." After speaking, he also used the Praise of Darkness to himself like me.

Seeing all this, all the people of the Dark Clan were angry. This is unforgivable. As a racial skill of the Dark Clan, this Praise of Darkness does not allow anyone from the Dark Clan except the six great magicians and inheritors. Used, this is a blasphemy against the entire dark clan.At this moment, everyone wanted to eat Farooq alive, but the gray mist made them unable to do anything.

I didn't feel any loss because the opponent could use the same skills as me. At this moment, I was calm and terrifying, just staring at the enemy in front of me without blinking, ready to attack and be attacked at any time.

"Boy, die." As Farouk yelled, the dark grudge power in his body unfolded, and a new round of attacks began.

For such a powerful enemy, dodging is useless at all, it will only fuel the opponent's arrogance and make myself more passive. At this moment, I can only fight with all my strength. Only in this way can I find opportunities and use my last trump card .

The dark fighting spirit was fully mobilized, and I went up to meet the opponent without showing any weakness, and started an extremely fierce confrontation with the opponent. Not to mention the tragic strength, I was almost fighting for my life.But to be honest, Farouk's strength is indeed superior to mine. As the battle continued, I began to lose ground. I had a balanced offense and defense, and I started to defend more than attack, but at this moment I don't have any Even though I lost a lot of blood, the blood volume in the blood tank did not change much, and all of this was entirely due to me. Thanks to the special small pills, I am confident that I can grind the opponent to death even if I grind them.

But soon I felt something was wrong. It turned out that my dark grudge had unknowingly decreased rapidly, and Farouk had become stronger.

Maybe he noticed my doubts, and Farouk, who was in the fierce battle, proudly said, "How is it? You only found out now, don't you think it's too late? You are an idiot for daring to fight against me who has a dark magic helmet. "

Although I knew that I had fallen into the opponent's trap, I remained unmoved and continued to attack with all my strength, but without the bonus of the dark fighting spirit in all aspects, my attack seemed so weak.

Seeing such a scene, Farouk became even more proud. Perhaps because he wanted to see me making a fool of himself, his fierce attack had also slowed down. At this moment, he was fighting like a cat playing with a mouse.

Perhaps because I was unwilling to fail, I was completely insane at this moment, almost giving up defense and attacking with all my strength. In this way, Farouk was forced to be in a hurry, but he also knew that this was my battle experience. The counterattack before dying, as long as this period of time passes, the victory will belong to him. With such a mentality, Farouk is not in a hurry, wait, his dream is finally coming true.

Just as Farouk thought, after a stormy attack, my offensive slowed down significantly. What's worse, all the dark fighting energy in my whole body was absorbed by the dark demon helmet. With the cultivation of time, my dark grudge cannot be demobilized.

Seeing my miserable situation at the moment, Farouk smiled. He has won, and the final victory is always his.

Just when Farouk was proudly trying to end the battle, a sudden change occurred. I, who was supposed to be powerless to fight back, suddenly burst into a milky white light, and the long sword, which was originally pitch-black as ink, seemed to be plated. Like a layer of silver paint, it suddenly became shiny, and this silver light pierced Farouk's vital throat like lightning.

"Holy Light Cross Slash!" I roared hoarsely, I know that success or failure lies in this, the other party would never have thought that the inheritor of the dark clan would know the skills of the holy swordsman of the light department.

"Ah!" A scream resounded throughout the central hall, and at this moment the owner of the cry, Farouk, looked at me with an unbelievable expression. He really didn't understand why.Why was it that the inheritors of the dark clan were able to use the skills of the light department in the end?

The battle ended in such a dramatic scene. Because of the damage bonus of Praise of Darkness to light-type skills, Farouk fell unwillingly. He really had too many regrets about this battle.

(End of this chapter)