Throne of Shadows

"Dasha, he doesn't seem to be afraid of us."

"You don't need to tell me, I can see it."

Nanwu, Sanmando, Fazheluo, Nan, Han!

Chanting the mantra and drawing the sword, a cold light flashed, and a phantom rushed in front of him.

Dasha stared blankly at his chest, trembling and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and Erda who was pushed away by him looked sideways in a daze: "Dasha, why are you pushing me?"

puff!

The point of the chi-long sword pierced through the chest, and Dasha died without saying a word, his protruding eyes were facing the darkness.

Er Dai's eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and he lost focus: "Dasha, I'm dead!"

The sky is spinning, the sun and the moon are dark.

Er Dai's hand holding his hair was stunned, and he looked at Dong Chen blankly, his tone dry: "You...you killed Dasha?"

what happened? ... Feeling ominous in his heart, Dongchen swung his sword across.

Staring at the murderer with a distorted expression, Er Dai clenched his fists and roared fiercely, "You!... How could you kill Dasha!"

Howling and crying could not exchange for any softness of heart, when seeing the two of them disembowelling Sharadova and Wei En, Dong Chen had already decided that they had to die.

kill!

The dark red long sword stabbed sharply, and the second dazed didn't seem to notice it until the sword touched his chest before he lowered his head and grinned grinningly: "I, I want, you, die."

Stretching his hand sideways, his body was silvery white, and the sword pierced his chest, sparks flashed.

There was a sudden change, he retreated quickly, a gust of wind slid past his face, his hair flew up, and Dongchen's sharp blade lay horizontally and squinted coldly.

Metalization?

Er Dai bang, whose appearance has changed drastically!He slapped his chest hard, made a sound of gold and iron, and raised his foot to rush forward: "I want you to die!"

Crazy!mad!ruthless!

A child who lived in the eyes of others since he was a child, was beaten and scolded for eating, and even took his turn to steal and rob, was full of scars in his heart, until he met Dasha and Dasha's mother.It was a lowly woman, a woman who would sell anything for food.

In the violent storm, Dasha Erdai squatted outside the door covering his ears tightly, the roaring thunder could not block the hissing and gasping from inside the house.

The children of the poor have long been in charge of the house, Dasha Erda knows what's going on inside, and also understands why the woman did what she did.

Every panting, every roar is like a sharp knife piercing the heart, crushing the young heart.

When the sky cleared, a group of men broke through the door, raised their feet and kicked away two door-stoppers, and staggered towards the distance.

"Come in... come in..."

A weak call came from the house, and a few pieces of moldy and spoiled meat were placed in front of him.The two children raised their heads stupidly. In their young eyes, the woman covered in bruises and filth was as beautiful and holy as an angel.

"Children, eat."

What does the meat taste like?Erdai will never forget, there is no sweetness but bitterness.The woman used her frail body to prop up a blue sky for the two children.

In the spring and autumn of 11, there was rain and snow in 11, and the snow was particularly heavy that year.The cold wind howled through the open door, and the three people who had no strength were driven out of the house by a tramp.The woman's pale and haggard face lacked a trace of blood. She hugged the two children tightly, with an expression of reluctance, relief, resentment, too much...

"Dasha, you have great strength. Take good care of your younger brother and don't let him be bullied." After kissing Dasha's forehead lovingly, the woman turned her face and kissed Er Dasha again: "Er Dasha, you are smart, but Dasha's brain is not good. It’s good, if you have something to do, help him more and don’t let people deceive you.”

Young children don't understand why a woman says that, thinking she will protect them as before.

But no, never again.

The woman wiped every inch of her body with pure white snow. She wiped very slowly and carefully, without letting go of any corner, until she slowly closed her eyes.

In the cold wind, snowflakes were flying, and the woman's last murmur echoed in the child's ear...

"Mom washes herself very clean. If she is hungry, she will eat her. To live, to live, to live well...to live."

The counterattack of the weak, the madness of the child, what is the feeling of eating the mother bite by bite?Two stay until now also can not forget!

He and Dasha have changed.

It has changed since devouring the first piece of meat from the mother.

They eat fast because they need strength.

In three days, in just three days, two children ate up an adult.

The child becomes a wolf.When the two wolves returned home, they strangled the man who drove them away to the wolf lying on the bedside.

Weeping and howling, the child's voice was shrill, and the two fierce wolves looked like crazy.

Why not resist earlier?Why not wake up earlier?Why wait until it happens to regret it?

Mom, I can't come back.

Hatred for themselves, resentment for the enemy, the two children tore the tramp to pieces, swallowing resentment in mouthfuls.

No one will guard against the two children. Under their silly appearance hides two devil hearts.

Hate everything, hate everything, everything is food.

My mother said, we must live on and live well.

A twisted mind creates two madmen.

No one understands madmen except themselves.But Dasha died and was killed by the person in front of him. Since childhood, he had depended on each other for his life. The elder brother whom his mother entrusted him to take care of died.The second is angry, the second is hateful, so the second is crazy.

I want to accompany Dasha, I want to find my mother, I need to hurry up, maybe Dasha has returned to my mother's arms.

Mother's embrace, so warm, so nostalgic.

Tears splashed down, hands danced wildly.

dead!

Death will be born!Dong Chen, who has experienced countless times in the soul space, immediately discovered the abnormality of Er Dai.

This guy is dying!

As the saying goes, those who are arrogant are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of dying.No matter how strong Dongchen is, no matter how crazy he is, no matter how crazy he is, he will never be so stupid as to fight with someone who wants to die.

This is not a bet on who is ruthless. If it is a normal person, Dongchen can guarantee that no one can be ruthless than him, because Dongchen is sure that they will give up at the last moment.

But this guy in front of him is different, he no longer sees himself, only destruction.

Although this kind of desperate guy is not the strongest fighter in the world, he is the strongest dead fighter.They have no hope of life, and only seek relief from killing their targets.

kill him!Kill him, chase Dasha, and find his mother.

Grabbing left and right hammer, Erdai chased frantically, regardless of whether he would be injured or not. There was only one target in his eyes, which was Dongchen's head.

Die, die to me, die quickly.

After chasing and smashing, the shattering wind hurts the eyes.Dongchen was very aggrieved, extremely aggrieved.For another person, as long as he can scratch him, Dongchen has a way to kill him.But the guy in front of him couldn't do it. The second daze, who was metalized all over his body, essentially ignored ordinary attacks.

One thing falls one thing, there is nothing invincible in today's world, no matter how strong the ability is, there are restraints.

Just like Dong Chen who is running away now.The Dongchen sword is good, it won't heal when it hurts, but what's the use if it can't hurt anyone?Dongchen's own abilities are also abnormal, blood-bathed and crazy, and the power of the soul is soul-stirring.But like a sword, it's useless if it doesn't hurt anyone.

die!die!Die!

Fisting and kicking, Er Dao, who couldn't catch up with Dong Chen, screamed anxiously.Turning around a few times, a petite figure came into view.