Chapter 1032: Dark Duel Contract
"Darkness challenge?" Mu Ningxue looked at Mo Fan with doubts in her eyes.
To be honest, this sounds a bit absurd. How can a dark sword master who can kill wantonly in the human army meet a personal duel like an ancient sword squire, until the two sides decide the outcome of life and death, Mo Fan said After all, no one has really practiced this kind of dark contract.
"Although I am not in Egypt, I have known the name of the Dark Sword Master for a long time. I have never heard of such a dark contract. How can you, a mage from China, know something that the Magic Association does not know?" .” Cullen also didn’t quite believe what Mo Fan said.
"Is it true? Try it and you will know. Is it possible to wait until the dark sword master kills all of us here?" Mo Fan said.
If the Dark Sword Master is not restrained, there is no hope of approaching the pyramid at all, not to mention the fact that the strength of the dead servants has increased significantly, which will cause a more fatal blow to the entire legion.
The strength of a brutal sword dead waiter is comparable to half of the army, and five hundred brutal sword dead waiters are completely a huge and insurmountable mountain of undead!
Mo Fan, Mu Ningxue, Ku Lun, and Xinxia headed towards the dead servant of the brutal sword. In addition to the dead servant of the violent sword, a large number of wandering undead are also frantically gathering here. As long as you turn around for a while, you will see Countless mummies completely blocked the way for everyone to return to the city-state...
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"Get the hell out of here!!" In mid-air, Fenner, the staff officer, roared angrily. In an instant, the two elements of wind and sand mixed together, creating an elemental roar that threw countless undead into the air. In the sky……
Fenner's strength is quite astonishing, and she is also extremely skilled in using super-level magic. Ordinary undead are all like nothing in front of her, but the brutal sword Deadpool is not so easy to deal with.
Among the 500 Brutal Sword Deadpools, a total of 200 are entangled with Fenner. The strengthened Brutal Sword Deadpools are extremely strong even in their bones, and Fenner kills them very slowly.
And the dark sword master doesn't care about the slow death of his subordinates, and it doesn't fight two human super-level mages. Death is over a hundred!
The reason why Fenner was angry was because her subordinates were constantly being beheaded by the dark sword master. Every time the dark sword master made a sword, blood would fly. How could their entire army survive such a unilateral attack? massacre? ?
"Consultant, first retreat to the five-kilometer position. As far as I know, these brutal sword dead servants and dark sword masters will not leave the three-kilometer range of the pyramid.
We can't do this, we will all die here! "Another super mage Xie Luo said.
Fenner looked at the corpses of his subordinates all over the floor, his face was already distorted.
She is not willing to leave, she would rather die here like these people, but reason tells her that she must not do this, it will destroy the entire legion. Not only that, their city-state will also be invaded by these undead...
In desperation, Fenner began to cover the army and retreated.
The entire large army was still two kilometers away from the pyramid. After they retreated, they quickly reunited with the large army.
There are fire-type legions in the large army, and the fire and fierce fists will cause a devastating blow to the undead, but the forward speed of the large army is also very slow. If the vanguard team cannot last until the large army arrives, it is tantamount to sacrificing in vain up.
The legion retreated as a whole, leaving behind the blood on the ground in front of the pyramid. Those black brutal sword dead servants were obviously covered in bright red blood, but their bodies kept black, and they stepped on the pool of blood. With a bit of ridicule...
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"You tell me how to do it?" After experiencing this tragic failure, Staff Fenner's emotions became a little uncontrollable.
"If we try our best to fight back to the city-state, it should be possible. With the dark sword master, we can't get close to the pyramid. Now we can only evacuate." Xie Luo said.
Xie Luo and Fenner may not be the opponent of the dark sword master together, they must urgently seek reinforcements.
"This is already all our strength, and it is impossible to send people out." Fenner said with certainty.
In the whole of Egypt, they are not the only city with mirages. The military forces of each city have their own responsibilities. What's more, the attacking army has already mobilized the power of many surrounding cities. They planned to destroy the mirage pyramids in one go. .
"The Dark Sword Master will follow a decisive battle contract. I think this is the only way we can break into the pyramid." Mo Fan looked at the staff officer Fenner and said seriously.
"What contract?" Xie Luo asked puzzled.
At the moment, Mo Fan roughly described the dark contract.
"Are you kidding? We have been in Egypt for so long, and we have never heard of such a contract with the Dark Sword Master. Don't you think it is absurd? Once you challenge it, it will never die with that person?" Xie Luo asked. I really believe what Mo Fan said.
Xie Luo's current opinion is to evacuate. Judging from the current number of troops, although many people will die if they go back, it is better than all of them dying tragically in this land of the undead!
"If we go back now, it means that the soldiers sacrificed in vain. Our attack this time is to either die or destroy the mirage. I think we can try it. Even if there is no effect, we should send powerful mages to hold back the darkness." Sword Master, take this opportunity to rush under the pyramid!" Fenner said.
After all, the commander-in-chief of the entire army is Fenner, and the soldiers under her are basically full of enthusiasm. Now that they have been deeply involved in the sea of undead, there is no reason to retreat. Going back, there are also many people who will die, they have already been surrounded by the undead army!
"Mo Fan, why are you messing around with this kind of thing? You think the rumors you read from a broken book are true. If it doesn't hold true, can you afford this responsibility?" Zu Jiming said to Mo Fan. Nosy and sneered.
Of course Zu Jiming didn't care about Mo Fan's meddling. It would be better if something happened to him. What he was worried about was that Mo Fan's intervention would make the national team bear this responsibility.
"We'll do our best, there's really no need for more."
"You are really sick. It is obvious that the army can't reach the pyramid. It's better to evacuate An Anxin, or we will be buried with you!" Mu Tingying was extremely dissatisfied with Mo Fan's behavior.
"I really don't know why you guys who don't do anything have the b-face to gossip in front of me!" Mo Fan scolded unceremoniously.
When Mo Fan scolded people, he was like a mad dog. Most of the people in the team had received so-called good education. His face was flushed, and he swallowed his anger with an ugly expression.
Mo Fan is also annoying to be so stupid, what he does is none of their business, they just treat them like a coward, Mo Fan won't be able to feel at ease watching so many people bleed and die!
Staff Fenner and several of her subordinates could tell that Mo Fan was also a bloody mage. No matter whether Mo Fan proposed this dark duel, they still wanted to attack the pyramid again, so it was impossible to retreat, and the blood could not be shed in vain. No matter how cruel the war is, you have to face it, and it is meaningless to escape. Before long, they will become bigger and come rushing towards you. At that time, you will really have no resistance at all!
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The army attacked again, only a kilometer away from the pyramid.
Sure enough, the dark sword master appeared again, and there were still more than 400 brutal sword dead waiters beside him. In the previous battles, he couldn't kill many at all.
The blood of the mages who died here before was not shed. Many hungry undead even lay on the ground, greedily sucking blood.
"Xie Luo and I will delay it for enough time, and then you will reach the pyramid no matter what, please!" Staff Officer Fenner said to Mo Fan with firm eyes.
Mo Fan decided to break into the pyramid. With the cloak of the Dark Lord and the fifth-level Escape Shadow, he should be the person who is most likely to pass through the vast ocean of mummies. You must be able to keep yourself.
Ai Jiangtu also entered the pyramid with Mo Fan. As a mage of the space department, he is also the person closest to the pyramid. Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu will break into the pyramid at two ends, and Mu Ningxue and the rest of the team will break into the pyramid. As a cover, try to help Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu sneak under the pyramid when the mage army and the undead army are fighting, and completely destroy it!
"Consultant, why don't you let me come? If you face the Dark Sword Master alone, you probably won't be able to survive. Our army can't live without you." Wang Kesi stood up and said to the staff.
If the dark duel that Mo Fan said is true, it means that Fenner will also fight alone. Fenner is a super mage, but the strength of the dark sword master is much stronger than her. That is to say, even if the pyramid is successfully destroyed, Fenner It is equally possible to die in that dark duel field.
"Stop talking so much." Fenner waved his hand, and began to fly towards the dark sword master surrounded by the legion.
The dark sword master was still sitting on the back of the ancient ghost horse, the big sword in his hand was shining with a terrible cold light, it was black and full of evil.
Fenner clearly remembered that the language spoken by the dark sword master was the language of ancient Egypt. Obviously, as long as he used the ancient Egyptian language, he could directly challenge him to a duel.
Taking a deep breath, Fenner knew that if this dark contract was established, he would have stepped into the abyss of death...
Looking back at the city-states far apart, Fenner's eyes flashed a bitter nostalgia. Isn't war always so cruel?