Throne of Shadows

With the closed car door, Longa's heroic and tragic figure was still reflected in his eyes.Maybe, I will never forget it in this life.

The hover car roared and began to flee for its life.

Ai Wei'er was in a daze from the beginning to the end, not making a sound, neither crying nor making noise.Just when Dongchen was worried that something would happen to her, two lines of tears slipped down quietly, whispering very clearly in the dead silent car: "Kara... is dead."

The forward suspension car trembled violently.

"How is it possible! Are you sure?"

How long has it been since the big headed dragon died?

Facing Dong Chen's unbelievable gaze, Ai Wei'er smiled desolately, clutching the lapel with both hands: "Kara is dead, and Uncle Longa doesn't want me anymore, are you satisfied now? You scoundrel who deserves to go to hell ! Why did Uncle Longa hand me over to you? Why don't we die together."

"Your Highness, you are the future of the orc race." The orangutan man in the lead stood up straight from the side of the monk who did not quit, with deep sorrow in his eyes: "Sometimes living is more painful than dying. Your Highness, your life does not belong to You yourself, it belongs to the whole orc. You, the hope of the orc."

"What's your name?" Dong Chen turned his head sideways.

"Vegeta, Vegeta Cyber, respected human powerhouse, you can call me Vegeta or Geeta."

Turning around, looking carefully at the orangutan man with his eight-pack abs, hard chest, and round waist, Dong Chen's expression became serious: "Remember, Ai Wei'er is mine now, not your beast clan's." , even you are mine."

"You are right in saying that."

The delicate performance that did not match the strong and brave appearance immediately made Dongchen vigilant.

Vegeta smiled and walked back to the position just now, and sat down in silence.Dongchen's eyes followed him all the time, thoughtfully.

Ai Wei'er was still crying, this little goblin with a pungent personality seemed to have become a tear doll, crying all the time, no matter how much Annie and Christina tried to persuade her, it was useless.

Dongchen annoyed her by crying, but she didn't dare to do anything.Dong Chen understands very well, if he still dares to touch Ai Wei'er's hair now, those five guys will definitely fight with his life.

Crying rang all the way.It wasn't until the sun went down that Ai Wei'er finally calmed down, her almond eyes became red like rabbits.

The evening wind is freezing cold, and there is no moon tonight.Just the wind, the wind.

Countless sands fell from the sky like rain, hitting the roof of the car with a rustle.His body trembled, and he felt a sense of crisis that he might be buried alive at any moment.

"That guy is dead." Longa's leaving figure flashed in front of his eyes again. Thinking of the horrible scar on his face, Dongchen was relieved, but also felt deeply helpless and sad.

"This is the end of the world. No one knows whether they will die in the next moment. But Longa's death is not worth it."

"No!" Vegeta sat down beside Dongchen with a big slap that reached his knees, his big sunken eyes filled with yearning and reverence: "Master Juggernaut used sacrifice to buy time for us, and for the future of the orcs." He bravely sacrificed his life, he is a great warrior, worthy of the title of sword master."

"You call him the Juggernaut?"

Seeing the Alpha alloy knife beside Dongchen, Vegeta opened his thick lips: "Master Longa ran wild with a sword at the age of three, learned swords at the age of six, learned swords at the age of ten, and at the age of 16, our orc clan Among them, no one can compare with sword skills alone. If we orcs haven't found a way to use energy, Lord Longa will definitely have a chance to become stronger."

Worship, bleak, sad eyes, contain too many emotions.Dongchen didn't expect that that terrifying guy would have such amazing talent.

Recalling the knife that was like the wind that day, the palm slipped across the still throbbing chest, Dong Chen shook his head and exhaled, turned his head to look at Vegeta, and suddenly remembered something: "The last layer of blood on Longa's body... If it is not convenient Never mind."

"It's not inconvenient." Vegeta lamented and looked at his toes: "Although we orcs have not been able to find the energy suitable for us until now, we have accidentally found a taboo technique for fighting. Master Longa finally What I use is this kind of taboo technique that can double my own strength... berserk."

"What's the price?" The stronger the ability, the higher the price. Being able to double your own strength in an instant, the price is definitely not light.But even though he was prepared, Dongchen never expected that Vegeta would give such two words.

"life!"

"The price of madness is life! By burning life, one's own strength can be multiplied. The sages of the clan have studied how to reduce the effect of madness, but there has been no progress."

"That's it..." Nodding slightly, Dong Chen was silent for a moment: "Why did you tell me this? I don't believe that an order from Longa will make you really obey me and state your conditions."

"You are very clever."

With his eyes slightly closed and the corners of his mouth raised, Dongchen looked at Daofeng: "This is reality. I don't like dealing with smart people, it's too tiring. So, tell me your purpose. If you let me find out that you are lying to me, I'll kill you." You throw it out."

Pointing to the outside of the car with a raised finger, Dongchen's eyes were cold but firm: "Speak, do it!"

"You won't." Vegeta smiled, and Dongchen squinted at his stinky fart, and moved his fingers: "Are you sure you are not a fox?"

"I am the real King Kong, my lord."

With long arms and short legs, and well-developed chest muscles, Jin Gang is just Jin Gang. In fact, Dongchen prefers to call him an orangutan.

A gleam of stars slipped away, the night was quiet, and there was no sound in the distance.

Dongchen stood up, staring into the depths of the desert...

The purple-red and blackened dust sticks together.In order to protect Ai Weier from leaving safely, Longa, the orc sword master who burned his life and used forbidden techniques, left behind only a broken sword, slanted into the sand alone, and wept silently.

A ray of moonlight lit up, and there was one more person in front of Candao.

The whimpering of the wind and sand blowing over the saber grew louder.

The scratched blade reflected an elegant figure.

His slender left hand was spread out, dragging an ancient Bible that was rustling in the wind.The amethyst cross clenched in the right hand emits light, and that light is more brilliant than the moonlight.Looking up along the light, the face hidden in the hood is blurred.

Looking down, is he praying?Still repenting?

No one knows, only that when the sun rises from the horizon, he turns and leaves.Instead of flying, he walks.The long footprints started from the shadow of the broken knife and stretched into the distance.The dust rolled up and disappeared.

who is he?Why did he kill those orcs?Will he catch up?

Sitting in the car and meditating all night, Dongchen didn't figure it out, and it was impossible to actually figure it out.Scanning the empty storage room sideways, thinking about the special dinner last night, Dongchen stretched his waist, stood up straight, and lifted the alloy knife to his shoulders: "Big-mouthed steel, don't want to go hungry!" , let me all get up and hunt."

The five orangutan men have huge appetites, and the appetite of one person is almost as much as Dongchen and the original four.Even that little goblin, who was silent, ate more than any of Dongchen and the others after he let go of his mouth.

For this reason, Dong Chen wanted to take a good look at that cute little mouth, where she put such a big load of things.

Perhaps feeling Dong Chen's gaze, Ai Wei'er turned her head angrily.

Seeing her puffy appearance, Dongchen laughed and turned around, looking at the changing clouds in the sky.

"No matter how the world changes, we have to eat. Gold steel, let's go."