Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in Mo Fan's ears and told him the relevant information about the Dark Contract.

This is it? Mo Fan looked around but did not find Mu Bai's figure. However, if Mu Bai said it was true, then he would have a chance.

"Sword holder, fight to the death with your Grandpa Mo Fan!" Mo Fan pointed at the Dark Sword Lord and said arrogantly.

The dark contract does not care about words, but about thoughts.

"Ignorous human, I will use my sword to cut off your humble head and hang it outside the pyramid!" The Dark Sword Lord temporarily gave up Si Ye's rule and pointed the sword at Mo Fan.

As the black giant sword in its hand trembled, dark energy could be seen gushing out wildly.

The darkness has extremely huge power, forcing all the undead and humans around to retreat.

On the ground full of blood and corpses, the dark contract suddenly appeared a huge triangle. First, it formed an area completely circled by dark energy, and then it continued to crawl online, forming a triangle pillar leading to the clouds of the night!

In the dark duel, he stood on the battlefield between the military mage and the undead army, the black light wall that rose from the sky, the ancient spell filled with the strongest confinement and contractual power...

"It really appeared!"

Super-level mage Sherlock widened his eyes and stared at the dark arena formed by dark energy!

Jiang Shaoxu remembered something and shouted hurriedly.

"How could Mo Fan know about this kind of thing... You can try to break the barrier of that dark duel arena, otherwise Mo Fan will really have to die with that guy!"

Ai Jiangtu immediately tried to attack the dark arena barrier, but all the energy hit it but did not cause any waves.

Military Affairs Commission Fenner also tried to use the Slayer of Wind to attack this dark barrier, and the result was the same.

"What should I do now? Isn't Mo Fan dead?"

"How could this guy be so impulsive!!"

In the dark duel arena, Mo Fan was seriously injured by the Dark Sword Lord, but then the endless flame of heavenly tribulation was ignited, and the girl Yan Ji who took the liquid of time cried loudly!

Subsequently, after Yan Ji possessed her, Mo Fan's strength increased greatly, and he even pressed against the Dark Sword to play.

Just when Mo Fan was about to defeat the Dark Sword Lord, a figure without any momentum appeared on the dark duel arena. However, at the moment the figure appeared, all the undead around him knelt down spontaneously and worshiped their gods.

"That's, Mu Bai!"

Zhao Manyan immediately discovered Mu Bai's figure.

"What is he going to do?"

"No, what's going on with those undead?"

Fenner, Sherrow and everyone present looked at the incredible scene in horror. At the moment the figure appeared, all the undead knelt down at him. What is the identity of the figure? Could it be that he is a certain pharaoh?

Without caring about their shock, Mu Bai was studying the composition of the dark duel arena. He slowly stretched out his hand and gently tapped on the dark duel.

Suddenly, under the shocked expression of everyone, with the place where Mu Bai hit as the center, the cracks of the spider pattern continued to spread and expand, and soon crawled throughout the dark duel.
Chapter completed!