Throne of Shadows

"Not good, what's wrong?" The fat man stared at the little boy angrily: "Didn't you always ask someone to play with you? Now that you have someone to play with, why don't you say it's not good?"

The little boy hugged the ball, looked at the fat man with big eyes, and didn't speak.That pure and innocent gaze made Fatty feel particularly dazzling.

Dongchen was holding the hilt of the sword, his whole body collapsed, and he had no strength at all. He was not a saint, let alone an immortal Xiaoqiang.The long-term mental exhaustion and serious internal and external injuries have made him unable to raise any strength.But Dongchen knew that he couldn't fall down, let alone fall asleep.

Dongchen turned his face sideways, looked at the fat man with blurred eyes, and his eyes were all straight, without despair, let alone fear.

The fat man tilted his head and smiled: "Your eyes are very bad, you know? How much effort have I put in to possess your body?"

Dongchen's fingers moved slightly, and the fat man returned to the throne with a gloomy expression: "Stop struggling, look, how nice it is to be like them?"

The three of them stood in front of the throne like puppets, their eyes were empty and lifeless, the fat man stroked the crystal skull: "One of them will be my child's toy, one will be my bride, and the other will hold a wedding ceremony for me. And you..."

The fat man pointed at Dong Chen: "I will take over your body and destroy your will. I will take over everything about you."

"You are dreaming."

Turning his head on purpose, and putting his hands in front of his ears, the fat man yelled in surprise, "I can't hear what you said."

Dongchen couldn't see Fatty's face, so he didn't know what he said.He could only work hard to mobilize the energy in his body, hoping to gather the killing energy again.

With a weak body, the red light flickered on and off, the fat man smiled triumphantly, and the little boy beside him stood there quietly, holding the ball in his hand, and his innocent big eyes were full of sadness.

Time passed by, and the blood on Dongchen's body finally gathered a thin layer. Just when he was about to stand up, his head was stepped on the ground.

The lady's mercenary shoes with cleats were scratched on the back of the head, and there was blood at that time.

Christina retracted her foot and slowly stepped back.The fat man stepped down from the throne, holding the crystal skull in his hand, and slowly squatted in front of Dongchen: "How about it? I can give you some more time. I have been waiting for a long time, and I don't mind waiting a little longer."

A bloody arrow full of killing intentions pierced through the face, the fat man's figure blurred for a while, and Dong Chen's head fell heavily.This is his last effort.

The fat man straightened up in disgust: "It's really disgusting energy. If it wasn't like this, it wouldn't be such a trouble. But, all of this is over."

After exhausting countless means, the fat man who finally knocked Dong Chen down, opened his hand triumphantly, and the crystal skull stopped in mid-air.

Christina was the first to react, and her lifeless and empty eyes gradually returned to life. When she found that the bad fat man let out an annoyed roar, she controlled Christina to slam her head against the wall.

"Damn it, can't you just calm down? Just stay aside for me first, and wait for me to marry you obediently."

Green mist sprayed out from the skull's eyes and mouth, but it surrounded Fatty and Dong Chen in a short while.

A gloomy black light flashed, and the fat man's body suddenly turned into smoke, wrapped in the skull that suddenly stopped turning, and plunged into Dongchen Yintang.

In the dead hall, the little boy slapped the ball twice, stretched out his hand to Anne with some fear, and gently pulled it up: "Come with me, this place is not safe anymore."

As soon as the two precarious children disappeared, the room was filled with blood-red light. Dong Chen, who was lying on the ground, floated into the air bit by bit, and his whole head kept changing between the human form and the skeleton.

The crystal skull exudes a pale light, coupled with a blood-red murderous aura, making Dongchen look like an evil ghost in the depths of hell.

It was eerie and terrifying outside, but Dongchen's sea of ​​consciousness was empty. The fat man who plunged in had never seen this kind of sea of ​​consciousness, never seen it before.

It is impossible for anyone's sea of ​​consciousness to be empty.Even a skeleton has a soul flame.But Dongchen has nothing, nothing.Empty, like nothingness.

The fat man frantically swept around, but nothingness was powerless, no matter how much strength he used, it was useless.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on." The desolate fat man forgot everything about himself, and just kept cursing.

The state of sea consciousness completely surpassed Fatty's cognition, causing Fatty's indescribable anger and panic.He didn't allow it, he didn't allow a prey he played with casually to dare to ignore him.Fatty decided to increase the strength of the soul impact and directly establish a soul channel.He couldn't believe it. No matter how weird the sea of ​​consciousness of such a plaything was, it could still withstand his full force.

The crystal skull shone brightly.This strange skull, obtained through special means and rumored to be the skull of the Mayans, was inserted into Dongchen's head bit by bit under the fat man's control, and the pale brilliance flashed, as the crystal skull and Dongchen fused together. Completed, the soul channel was successfully established.

Fatty's dark golden soul body rushed frantically from the established passage into the depths of nothingness.

Then he discovered a strange thing.

The fat man saw a sword, a broken sword.The hilt wrapped in cloth, the blade full of scratches, and the blade with criss-crossed teeth.

"You are an idiot." The weak figure grasped the hilt of the broken sword wrapped in rags, Dong Chen's body slowly turned into a solid body, an ordinary soul body, in stark contrast to the dark golden soul body of the fat man .

"Boy, look at yourself, then look at me, do you think you can resist me?"

The fat man laughed wildly, hysterically and recklessly, but he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the empty space has changed, it has become a battlefield of tragic death, the ground paved with broken limbs, broken arms and corpses, countless broken weapons and armors are laid or inserted, half-damaged flags, blood-stained sky, a round of dripping The sun of blood was shining with a dark red light.

Dong Chen held the broken sword in his hand, his whole body was gradually stained with blood, until he completely turned into a blood man.

kill!kill kill!kill kill kill kill...

Countless shouts of killing set off blood clouds all over the sky, Dongchen slowly raised his right hand holding the sword, and his body slowly swelled as the blade rose little by little.When the remnant sword was raised above his head, Dongchen had transformed into a giant that stretched from sky to earth.

Fatty was dumbfounded, and Dongchen's performance exceeded his cognition, and he couldn't blame Fatty.In the outside world, Dongchen's strength is indeed very weak.But here is the sea of ​​consciousness, the existence that contains the true understanding of the sword.When Dong Chen falls one day, he will turn into a remnant sword, which is the price of having a remnant sword.But before that, if any fool attacked Dongchen Consciousness Sea like a fat man, it would trigger Can Jian's counterattack.The result...