God and Demon Killing Platform: I can summon the gods of China

Black energy beams roared in with a destructive aura, and everyone tried their best to dodge.

The explosion was deafening, and the flying debris was like sharp blades, cutting through the air and leaving behind afterimages.

Amid the dust, everyone scrambled to their feet, still in shock.

"Kelinda!" The Messenger of Light exclaimed, and saw Kelinda falling to the ground, her face pale, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

In order to protect her just now, the Blue Star Guardian used his body to block most of the impact. Now he was also staggering, with scratches all over his body.

The energy transmission was interrupted, the light on the scepter dimmed, and the crystal elf slumped to the ground, shaking his head in despair: "It's over... Everything is over..."

The figure of the Dark Lord slowly appeared in mid-air. He was clad in a black robe, his face hidden in the shadows, and he exuded a terrifying aura.

"How dare you, a lowly ant who doesn't know your own limitations, challenge my authority!" His voice was low and hoarse, like a demon from hell.

The shadow assassin behind him let out a sharp and piercing laugh, like the cry of a night owl, which was creepy.

"Master, these guys are so vulnerable, they even want to resist!"

The skinny man also smiled flatteringly and said, "That's right, any one of Black Shark's men can deal with them, but they still want to fight against our great Dark Lord. They really overestimate their own abilities!"

Kelinda gritted her teeth and struggled to stand up, but found that her whole body was weak and the severe pain made it almost impossible for her to breathe.

She watched the light on the scepter gradually dissipate, her heart filled with despair and unwillingness.

Zhang Cheng half-knelt beside her and asked worriedly, "Klinda, how are you?"

She shook her head weakly, tears blurring her vision. "I... I'm fine..." Her voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

The Nebula Sage frowned, he knew that if they missed this opportunity, they would never have a chance to turn the situation around.

The Dark Lord's strength was far beyond their imagination, but now they had lost their most crucial helper.

Star Knight clenched his fists, and the flames of anger burned in his eyes. He stood up suddenly and glared at the Dark Lord in the air, "You despicable guy!"

His figure turned into a flash of lightning and rushed straight towards the Dark Lord...

The figure of the interstellar knight was like an arrow shot from a bow, wrapped in angry flames, rushing straight towards the dark lord in mid-air.

The sharp blade in his hand cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, as if it was going to tear the dark lord into pieces.

"You don't know your own limitations!" The Dark Lord snorted coldly, a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.

He just waved his hand lightly, and a powerful dark force surged out like a tide, instantly enveloping the interstellar knight.

The interstellar knight felt his body stiffen, as if he was bound by invisible shackles and could not move.

The sharp blade in his hand dropped limply, and the flame of anger gradually died out, replaced by deep despair.

"Knight!" The Messenger of Light exclaimed and wanted to rush forward to rescue, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Others also tried, but all failed.

The dark forces are like an indestructible wall, isolating them from the interstellar knights.

"Hahaha, stupid mortals, your power is as small as that of ants in front of me!" The Dark Lord laughed wildly, his voice full of pride and ridicule.

The skinny man and the shadow assassin also burst into laughter, as if mocking their helplessness.

Just when everyone was falling into despair, a figure suddenly rushed out from the darkness.

That's the Amethyst Guardian!

He was originally corroded by the power of darkness, like a walking corpse, but at this moment he suddenly broke free from some of the control, with a gleam of struggle in his eyes.

He roared, swung the huge axe in his hand, and chopped towards the dark lord.

This action caught everyone by surprise. Everyone was surprised and delighted, not understanding why he would suddenly rebel against the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord obviously did not expect the sudden attack from the Amethyst Guardian and was slightly stunned. In this brief moment, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Nebula Sage.

"Now!" He shouted, and quickly formed seals with his hands, gathering the energy of the remaining few people into a dazzling beam of light, shooting towards the direction of the crystal elf.

"Crystal Elf, quick!"

The crystal elf sat cross-legged, put his hands together, and guided the beam of light into his body.

Her scepter, which had been dull and dim, now glowed brightly again, and a powerful wave of energy emanated from her body... "Hold on!

“Sweat beads appeared on the forehead of the Nebula Sage, and his face was solemn.

The light around the crystal elf's body became brighter and brighter, almost illuminating the entire space.

A powerful life energy surged in her body, as if it was about to burst out.

A relieved smile appeared on the face of the Nebula Sage. He knew that they had made the right bet.

"Almost there!" Klinda clenched her fists and stared at the crystal elf nervously.

Others also held their breath, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Even the interstellar knight who was bound by the dark power had a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

The Dark Lord was initially caught off guard by the Amethyst Guardian's sudden attack, but he quickly regained his footing.

He looked at the increasingly strong light on the crystal elf, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

"Want to turn the tables? Dream on!"

He waved his hand violently, and a dark energy even more powerful than before rushed towards the crystal elf like a roaring beast.

The speed of this dark wave was so fast that everyone didn't even have time to react before they saw it hit the crystal elf hard.

"No!" the Nebula Sage shouted in despair.

The light on the crystal elf dimmed instantly. She groaned, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and the scepter in her hand fell to the ground.

The energy transmission that was about to be completed was interrupted.

The Amethyst Guardian was also knocked away by this powerful dark energy, fell heavily to the ground, and lost consciousness.

The Dark Lord laughed wildly with triumph.

"You are overestimating yourself! You ants think you can challenge my authority?" He approached the crystal elf step by step, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes.

"Now, the game is over!"

The Star Knight tried his best to break free from the shackles of the dark power, but to no avail.

He could only watch the Dark Lord walk towards the Crystal Elf, feeling powerless.

“No…don’t…” The Messenger of Light’s voice trembled, his eyes blurred with tears.

The Blue Star Guardian looked at the trapped Star Knight and the Crystal Elf lying on the ground, his fists clenched tightly, his nails digging deep into the flesh, and he whispered, "I'm sorry..."

The Blue Star Guardian knelt down beside the Amethyst Guardian, pounding the ground weakly.

He clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, but his gaze was always fixed on the interstellar knight who was bound by the dark power.

He could feel the Star Knight's pain. The invisible dark forces were like poisonous snakes, tightly wrapping around his body and devouring his will.

If he could be stronger and faster, would he be able to block the attack from the Dark Lord?

This heart-wrenching self-blame came like a tide, almost drowning him.

Star Knight struggled to raise his head and met the eyes of the Guardian of Blue Star.

He understood the self-blame in the eyes of the Guardian of Blue Star, and a warm feeling surged in his heart, but it was also mixed with a deeper sense of powerlessness.

He wanted to speak to comfort the Guardian of Blue Star, but no sound came out. He could only convey silent encouragement with his eyes.

There was a heavy, oppressive silence between the two of them.

The Dark Lord was not in a hurry to deal with the crystal elf. He paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and his sinister laughter echoed in everyone's ears like a death curse.

He seemed to be admiring the despair on everyone's faces, enjoying the pleasure of being in control of everything.

That sneer contained a deeper malice that made people shudder.

Zhang Cheng forced himself to calm down, his brain working rapidly, trying to find a glimmer of hope for escape.

However, facing such a powerful dark lord, he felt unprecedentedly powerless.

The Nebula Sage sat dejectedly on the ground, covering his face with his hands. He could no longer think of any way to reverse the current situation.

Clinda and the Lightbringer hugged each other tightly, supporting each other. Their eyes were filled with fear, but they refused to give up hope.

Suddenly, the Dark Lord stopped sneering.

He raised his head, and there was a strange light flashing in his black eyes.

He slowly raised his hands, and the dark power in his body began to surge wildly, and the surrounding space seemed to be swallowed by the darkness... "Has it started..." Zhang Cheng whispered.