The Mythical Races I Created

The dark murlocs lowered their voices and said to everyone: "Assam, my current master is Lord Hook, if you kill me, wouldn't you be afraid to provoke the evil mage on the island of Crete? ?"

Assam gave a dismissive smile. "You can also threaten me with this."

"But look around, there is yellow sand everywhere."

"In this desert, do I still need to be afraid of people from an archipelago? Hahahaha!"

The dark man murloc angrily swung the dark sword, and the dark magic wrapped around the sword collided with the swordfish. Originally, this new force could at least defeat Assam, but when the dark man challenged the plateau before, he consumed too much power .

At this moment, he was still faintly at a disadvantage.

The two swung dozens of swords to each other, and the magic power of the black sword and the swordfish slammed into a splendid energy collision in the desert.

The Dark One bullied him and pressed a sword in front of Assam, "Go to hell."

"Betrayer." Assam's eyes were cold, he suddenly lowered his body and let the dark sword fly, then he stood up suddenly and kicked the dark one's chest. "kill him."

All the murloc soldiers stepped forward.

There are three thousand strange species across the sea, and the murloc army has all kinds of weapons.

The Dark One got up from the ground, wielding the Dark Sword. "court death!"

"You all deserve to die."

Under the power of the dark sword, one after another murloc died.

The Dark Ones went crazy.

Or, at this most dangerous time, the Dark Sword not only didn't help him, but instead accelerated to eat him.

Every time the Dark Sword kills a person, it will bring out a red light, proving that a soul has been swallowed by the sword.

Assam narrowed his eyes, watching the Dark One show his might, he suddenly laughed. "That sword is so powerful, sword, you should be with the strongest master."

"The sword is getting stronger, but it's a pity that the master has stopped moving forward. That master has dragged you down. You should know who is your master of the sword!"

The Dark One turned around and killed three more murloc soldiers. "You are stupid, I am the master of the sword. The sword is improving, and I am also improving. The dark sword will feedback power to me."

A fish with huge sharp teeth bit his shoulder. While the Dark One was in pain, the dark sword in his right hand automatically spit out a dark magic power, which chopped the huge sharp toothed fish into pieces.

Assam said disdainfully: "This can only prove one thing, you were abandoned by your sword."

"A bystander can see better than you yourself that you are not progressing at all, but retreating."

"You are just a slave, your parents are slaves too, the son of a slave, how dare you be mad!"

The Dark One turned sharply and roared in a low voice.

He stared at Assam. "Assam I'm going to kill you."

He suddenly rushed out of the murloc army and attacked Assam. "Many people say that you are the Son of Destiny, and that you are the destined ruler of the Murloc Islands, but I don't believe it. I already have the Dark Sword, and I communicate with the Panyang people in the desert oasis of the master here on an equal footing."

"How dare you say that I am the son of a servant."

"Today you come to kill me, and I will kill you too."

While speaking, the Dark One broke out of the siege, although there was a lot of color on his body.

The two started fighting again.

The Pan Yang people who were standing by and watching the battle have long since left, and the current Abu knows that no matter what the outcome of the battle is, he will see the outcome.

Anyway, even if the Dark One wins, he will return to the oasis by himself.

He can't forget the good life in the oasis.

And if you continue to stay here, it is easy to be blackmailed by the murlocs.

Assam and the Dark One fought together. You cut a sword, I cut a sword, and the energy of both sides was agitated, causing a sand dune to collapse.

As the dunes collapsed and the yellow sand rolled, the two were still fighting.

'Ding dong~'

The dark sword slashed at the swordfish, and the swordfish broke.

Assam looked at the swordfish in disbelief. "how so?"

Gu </span> "Why not!" The Dark One was surprised. "This is the sword of darkness forged by Lord Hook. It is the origin of all dark magic. I am the dark one, the parallel collection of all dark forces."

"What is the little power you gained from the sea **** crossing the sea, what is it in front of this sword?"

"Suffer to death."

The Dark One raised the Dark Sword and was about to cut off his head.

Assam looked up at the dark sword, the expression on his face was not fear and fear, but thick greed.

"Is it such a powerful sword?"

"Since it is such a powerful sword, he should belong to me, shouldn't you belong to me?"

Assam held the body of the sword that he actually held back, and let his blood soak into the body of the sword.

"Give me this sword!"

The Dark One showed a cruel smile. He was about to activate the dark magic power to kill someone, but his face suddenly changed because the Dark Sword was resisting him.

And he felt extremely weak.

This weakness comes from overdrafting physical strength, overdrafting mental strength, and overdrafting mana!

The Dark One showed a panicked look. At the same time, Assam noticed something was wrong with him, and grabbed the blade of the Dark Sword.

The Dark One said, "What magic spell did you cast, why am I so tired?"

"Is it true that only the sword is getting stronger, and I have been declining?"

"Did the sword really abandon me?"

"you!"

Assam grabbed the sword, and the sword passed through the heart of the original Dark One. The original Dark One spat out a mouthful of blood and lay powerlessly on the ground.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

"Trash, this sword originally belonged to me, so what if you took it, it didn't return to my hands in the end."

"Hahaha…"

He picked up the sword and poked the man on the ground in the chest a few times, completely killing the murloc on the ground.

The darkness on the sword broke away from the original darkness, and spread the darkness to Assam. The dark sword has absorbed the power of so many enemies along the way, and it is already relatively powerful for individuals.

At this moment, it is directly invading Assam's soul.

This sword of origin of all dark magic will turn Assam into the second Dark One.

In the depths of Assam's soul, there is boundless blood.

The darkness and the bloodshot attacked each other, and in the end, neither of them could do anything about the other, so they had to occupy one place in Assam's soul.

Assam covered his head, sometimes he laughed, and sometimes his expression became terrifying.

"Hahaha…"

"This power is too powerful, is this the origin of all darkness?"

That power is different from the bloodshot, that power is actually transforming his body, turning him from a murloc into a different race with only the appearance of a murloc.

An hour later, he stood up from the sand, his body already wrapped in dark magic.

"With such a powerful force, I can still kill him. The first Dark One is really a waste." The second Dark One Assam closed his eyes and slowly felt the powerful magic power flowing in his body. "From today, I am the Dark One."

"With this power, I can get rid of the fateful fate that has been trying to revive the scene 10,000 years ago!"

"I want to turn that fate into pure darkness, and make this new darkness stronger than anyone else!"

The dark power born from black magic has now become a climate, faintly beyond Hook's control.

The essence of black magic is evil, and this power that was accidentally generated in the confrontation between Hook and the sky rail ceremony is pure darkness, and it is still strengthening itself through the puppet of the dark one, so that it can truly be born .

It is perfecting itself!

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