Throne of Shadows

The killing sound shook the sky, and it was another night.Dongchen and his party, who were hiding to rest, silently looked at the sky.

Countless skeletal summons rushed towards the battleship without hesitation, and one after another was blown to pieces in the artillery fire, endlessly, as if there would never be an end.

"Safflege, what are you now?" Vincent Matt, who owns the Pirate King City and is in command of Blue Flame Island, has bloodshot eyes.Two days of fighting drained all his mind, but the pervert on the opposite side was still calm and composed.

Hearing Vincent Matt's weary voice, Suffrige, who was leaning against the throne, bent his fingers and gently tapped his hand: "What am I? Haha, I am the Skeleton Emperor."

In order to avenge and kill the enemy in front of him, Safrig resolutely chose the skeleton form when faced with a decision.Give up everything the living have and connect yourself to the bones in exchange for the greatest power.

Although since then, I have never been able to eat a delicious meal or drink a glass of sweet wine.However, Sulfrig has no regrets.

As long as he can kill the murderer in front of him, kill this bastard who ruined his family and invaded his territory.Suffrige would not hesitate to risk everything.

To live is to avenge, to destroy.

"gun."

The 12.7cm large-caliber Barrett sniper rifle is resting on the shoulder socket, and his legs are bowed forward and backward. Dong Chen's mouth is slightly raised and his face is stern. His eyes are sharp like eagles, aiming at the sky through a high-power sniper scope, as if shooting through history The sharp arrow of the sky.

"Winlin Matt, I will take out your sinful soul and imprison it in your dirty head." Safrig's face was stern, and he tightened his fingers with a strange smile: "In my endless life, You will always be with me, forever with me."

"You're dreaming!" The theory of the soul has already been confirmed, and Wenlin Matt knows that the pervert in front of him is not telling lies, which can be understood only by looking at the appearance of other people who are neither human nor ghost.

eternal life?Vampires are immortal.But any sane person understands that eternal life is not a blessing, but a curse.

How many suicides and sinkings have occurred in the vampire world.This was famous news at the end of the Civilization Crisis War.

Countless vampires rushed to the battlefield, not for the continuation of human beings, nor for the rebirth of any race, but for the pursuit of death and liberation.

Endless life is doomed to be lonely, and any kind of emotion will be wiped out in the face of time.

Love, family affection, friendship, hatred, resentment, remorse, no matter what, after thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, they will all be forgotten.

And this lunatic in front of him actually wants to imprison himself and accompany him until eternity!

Just thinking about it, Vincent Matt felt an indescribably cold air all over his body.

no!This guy must be killed.

"Gunner, where is the gunner dead? Boom him to death, recharge the main gun, and blast me!"

What kind of energy, what kind of resources, facing the threat of Suffrige's eternal life, Wenlin Matt can no longer take care of it.

Rumbling artillery fire, the exploded bones shattered, and the sky was filled with fireworks again.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the fog and stood in front of Saffrig.

The purple hair fluttered, the chains were pitch black, and the two sharp thorns were cold and fierce.

The slender hands trembled, the chains fluttered, and they flew back and forth one after another.In the blink of an eye, Suffrige was locked in the air.

The guns stopped, the sound stopped, and the extremely lively island suddenly fell silent.

Two short thorns pass through the chest, one left and one right.

The chains rang softly, and Safrig lowered his head expressionlessly, staring fixedly at his chest as if in a daze.

"Idiot, you want to imprison me just because you are a piece of trash? You are as stupid as your bloody old man." Vincent Matt was panting heavily as he sat on the prow of the boat. He was exhausted and happy.

Sleepless calculations and 60 years of hard preparation finally paid off today.

For 60 years, for the entire 60 years, he dared not step out of Blue Flame Island because of this lunatic in front of him.

Now, this madman is finished.He, Wenlin Matt, the real pirate king can travel all over the world and plunder the world.

Beauty, energy, gold bricks, gems, everything beautiful, valuable, and beautiful, will belong to him, Vincent Matt.

With a flick of the scimitar sheathing the cloak, Wenlin Matt stood up tremblingly, raised his head and announced loudly: "I, the Lord of Lanyan Island, the King of Pirates... come back..."

boom!

The index finger was tapped lightly, the body trembled, and the hard combat boots dragged two skid marks on the ground.

Raising his hand and rubbing his nose, Dong Chen casually threw the sniper rifle to Vegeta, turned around and left.A group of teammates followed silently, and no one looked at the sky again.

Wenlin Matt stood at the bow of the boat sluggishly, before uttering the word return, he was frozen.

Bloody red mixed with ruddy and white slid across the bridge of the nose, not past the corner of the mouth, dripping down the chin in big drops.

The crew members stared blankly at their king, at his overturned body, and all of them were frightened.

What, what's going on!Who killed the king?

Vincent Matt, who was always vigilant after fighting Saffrig for two days, paid the price for his slack at the last moment.

If it was normal, Dong Chen's shot would never be successful.With Vincent Matt's strength, it is enough to dodge it, and it is not even a problem to catch it.

But Wenlin Matt slacked off, slackened after the victory, and his mind was exhausted by two days of fierce fighting.

The excitement and arrogance after victory killed him.

"Level doesn't mean everything." Just as Dong Chen blurted out his indifferent declaration, an extremely angry shout sounded from the sky: "Who? Who killed Vincent Matt? Who snatched the king's prey? Who is it?" ?get out!"

Back from the dead?Or not dead at all?

Suffrig, who stood up in chains, howled furiously.

With a sharp shot, the scepter was lifted lightly, and there was a clear sound of pong. Suffrig held five fingers together.

Dark purple streamers flickered all over his body, and the shadows dissipated. Dong Chen, who stopped to look back, saw a woman, a woman full of lifelessness, a woman who was fatally attractive to him.

"Who is she? Why do you..."

Ga, bang!

Don't need to think any more, don't need to search any more, staring straight at the woman who fell from mid-air and dissipated into stardust before reaching the ground, Dong Chen's heart shattered.

My heart hurts and my body feels cold.

Why did she die?

love at first sight?No, Dongchen didn't believe that he would produce such a thing.Even if there is, it cannot be so strong.Thinking back secretly, a pretty shadow emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Beautiful, so beautiful!The desolation of beauty, the despair of beauty.The woman's frail figure is full of dead silence and hidden sadness.Like a stranded fish, or a lone goose with broken wings.

It turns out that we are the same kind of people who look up at the sky, the constellations dissipate, silently watching the last bit of starlight slip, and turn around sadly, Dongchen takes the lead and walks into the depths of the woods.

"Tomorrow, the decisive battle."