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

The Dark Lord stopped sneering and slowly raised his hands.

In the black eyes, a strange light flickered, like two abysses that were about to swallow everything.

The dark power in his body began to surge wildly. The surrounding space seemed to be swallowed up by this power, and a suffocating feeling of oppression filled the air.

Everyone stared at him nervously, their hearts beating like drums.

They knew that the Dark Lord was about to unleash some horrific skill, and they could only watch helplessly.

The gray-bearded old man sighed and muttered to himself: "It's over, everything is over..." His desperate tone, like a sharp needle, pierced deeply into everyone's heart.

The Shadow Assassin stood behind the Dark Lord with a cruel smile on his face.

"Once the master makes a move, no one will survive." His voice was shrill and piercing, like the cry of a night owl, adding to the atmosphere of horror.

The red-robed wizard also nodded slightly, while the green-robed elf covered his mouth and chuckled, as if he was mocking these people for overestimating their own abilities.

Zhang Cheng clenched his fists and clenched his teeth.

He knew that he had to do something, even if it was just to gain a glimmer of hope.

He turned to look at the Nebula Sage, hoping he could come up with a solution, but the Sage just shook his head dejectedly, his eyes empty, and he had obviously given up resisting.

The Dark Lord first targeted the injured Klinda.

A black light, like a poisonous snake, shot out from his hand and headed straight for Klinda.

The speed is so fast that it is impossible to react.

Clinda turned pale, she knew she couldn't hide away.

The Lightbringer cried out in surprise and tried to rush over to protect Klinda, but was stopped by the Star Spirit.

"It's useless," the Star Spirit's voice was terrifyingly calm, "No one can block this attack."

The Guardian of Blue Star roared in despair: "Kelinda!" He struggled desperately, trying to break free from the restraints and protect Kelinda, but it was in vain.

Seeing that the dark light was about to hit Clinda, Zhang Cheng suddenly closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to see what was going to happen next... "Stop!" A crisp shout echoed in the space.

The Star Knight's muscles were tense and veins bulged, and the iron-like restraints groaned under his powerful strength, sparks flying.

He roared, trying his best to break free and protect the fragile figure, but he could only watch the dark light approaching Klinda.

At the same time, the white-robed elf tapped the void with her slender fingers, and holy light gathered at her fingertips, forming a shining barrier, trying to block the deadly dark light.

However, the power of the Dark Lord was too strong, and the purifying power was like a moth to a flame, instantly swallowed by the darkness and dissipated into nothingness.

The shock wave shook and threw the interstellar knight to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the ground red.

Clinda's face turned pale as paper. She closed her eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

At this critical moment, a purple figure suddenly appeared in front of her and protected her behind him.

It's the Amethyst Guardian!

The dark ray hit the Amethyst Guardian without any hindrance.

He groaned, and cracks began to appear on his purple crystal body. Then they spread rapidly and finally turned into starlight and dissipated into the air.

Before he completely disappeared, he used up his last bit of strength, turned his head with difficulty and looked at Kelinda, his lips slightly moving, "I'm sorry..."

Those three words, as light as a gossamer but as heavy as a thousand pounds, struck Clinda's heart.

She stretched out her trembling hand, trying to catch the dissipating light, but she couldn't catch anything.

Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision.

Zhang Cheng's eyes were bloodshot, and an unprecedented anger was surging in his chest like a volcano about to erupt.

He watched the Amethyst Guardian sacrifice himself to protect Klinda, and his heart was filled with grief and powerlessness.

Suddenly, a powerful force burst out from his body, and a dazzling light enveloped him like a rising sun.

This force was so strong that even the Dark Lord was a little surprised. He narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Zhang Cheng, and whispered: "Interesting..."

A dazzling light enveloped Zhang Cheng, and power surged out of his body like a volcanic eruption, rushing straight towards the Dark Lord.

The fire of hope ignited in everyone's hearts. Could this be the legendary power that could turn the world around?

Even the Nebula Sage, who had always remained calm, had a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes.

However, the Dark Lord was only slightly stunned, and then sneered contemptuously.

"A mere trifle." He uttered these four words lightly, his tone full of disdain.

The air around seemed to freeze, and a suffocating pressure spread.

The shadow assassins behind him let out eerie laughter, as if mocking everyone's arrogance.

The red-robed wizard and the green-clothed elf also stopped what they were doing and watched everything with interest. The green-clothed elf even had a hint of sarcasm on his face.

The Dark Lord slowly raised his hand, and the dark power gathered in his palm, forming a huge black hand, like a claw from hell.

The giant hand emitted heart-pounding fluctuations, and the space seemed to be shaking.

The force was so strong that the Star Knight and the Guardian of Blue Star felt powerless. They struggled to stand up, but found themselves nailed to the ground, unable to move.

The black hand grabbed Zhang Cheng at lightning speed. The dazzling light seemed so small like a firefly in front of the giant dark hand.

Everyone watched as Zhang Cheng was grabbed by the giant hand, and the light dimmed.

The Dark Lord slowly closed his five fingers, squeezing Zhang Cheng with powerful force, as if to crush him.

Zhang Cheng groaned in pain, and the originally dazzling light disappeared completely. He struggled weakly like a captured prey.

"You don't know your own limitations." The Dark Lord's voice was cold and ruthless, like a chill wind from the Netherworld.

He looked at Zhang Cheng, who was struggling like an ant in his hands, with no trace of pity in his eyes, only endless ridicule and contempt.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out... The Messenger of Light. She rushed towards the Dark Lord regardless of everything. She only cared about Zhang Cheng's safety and shouted hoarsely, "Let him go!"

The messenger of light rushed towards the dark lord regardless of everything, and his slender figure seemed particularly fragile under the huge claws of darkness.

Her eyes were filled with tears, but they were shining with an extremely determined light, as if she was a moth to a flame, without hesitation.

"Let him go!" she shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice echoing in the empty maze, carrying a hint of despair but also containing endless love.

The Dark Lord pinched the dying Zhang Cheng and looked at the Messenger of Light rushing towards him with a cruel smile on his face.

He did not stop her, but instead enjoyed her despair with interest, as cruel as a cat playing with a mouse.

"Another one seeking death." He snorted contemptuously, his tone full of mockery.

The messenger of light was getting closer and closer to the dark lord. She could clearly see Zhang Cheng's painful expression and her heart was broken.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Zhang Cheng, but was blocked by the dark power surging around him.

She desperately gathered all her energy in her hands, trying to dispel the dark forces, but it was like hitting a rock with an egg, and it was useless.

“You don’t know your own limitations.” A cold light flashed in the Dark Lord’s eyes, and the dark power in his hands intensified. Zhang Cheng groaned in pain, and his body trembled violently, as if he would be crushed at any time.

The Messenger of Light watched all this, and despair overwhelmed her like a tide.

She knew that she was no match for the Dark Lord, but she still refused to give up. Even if she died, she wanted to die with Zhang Cheng.

When the Dark Lord was about to attack the Messenger of Light and the captured Zhang Cheng, suddenly a melodious flute sounded... and a mysterious light filled the surroundings, illuminating the dark maze.

The sound of the flute is ethereal and mysterious, as if it comes from another world, which makes people wonder.

Everyone watched nervously, not knowing whether the person coming was an enemy or a friend.

"Who is it?" the red-robed wizard whispered, with a hint of vigilance in his tone.