Throne of Shadows

Leaning over, he rummaged through the blue blood and took out a fist-sized, very eye-catching blue ball. Just when Dongchen wanted to figure out what it was, the monsters couldn't help but make a move. up.

The first one to rush out was a flexible monkey-like monster. With the help of the wall, this sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked guy bared his fangs, and his sharp black claws pointed directly at the blue ball.

Seeing the ball getting closer and closer, the monkey-like monster quacked with joy, its eyes full of excitement.

It's just proud that it seems to have forgotten one thing, the ball now has a belonging, and this ownership is still very important.

"Go away!"

Stepping up and flying, a side kick swept the monkey monster towards the group of monsters. Before Dongchen could catch his breath, the restless monsters couldn't help but rushed over together.

There was no sword, no weapon, and as he glanced around, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Click it!There was a crisp sound, black shadows flashed, and the broken scorpion tail swept away like a meteor hammer. The monster in the front row howled and flew upside down. Dong Chen stabilized the scene with just two strokes.

The monsters looked at the scorpion tail dragging on the ground in fear, and then greedily looked at the ball in Dongchen's hand.

Dongchen threw the provocative thing up and down, causing a commotion among the monsters.

A few ghosts floating in the air couldn't help but pounced down.

Raising the corner of his mouth, he put the ball into his bosom, half-raised his left hand in front of his eyes, and Dong Chen, who was reflected in the bursting flames of blood, looked like Shura.

The ghosts hurriedly braked, but there was no rush.

Fire Palm!

Drinking in a low voice, the dark red blood flame swept across the air, the retreating ghost stopped, and an undercurrent blew past, bang!All of them were blown up into fly ash, and scattered all over the ground one after another.

"Who else?"

Blood-devouring pupils shot murderous intent, resisting the surge of scorpion poison in his body, Dongchen stared at these monsters and roared wildly.

The cold and heroic roar full of murderous intent hit the ears, and the monsters all took a step back in fright.

They looked at Dongchen's chest reluctantly, then looked at the dead body on the ground in fear, and finally looked at the blood drop scorpion angrily, took two steps back slowly, turned around and ran away.

The sound of rumbling and chaotic footsteps gradually disappeared, turning around to look around the empty room, Dong Chen was too lazy to find a place, so he slumped down.He knew very well in his heart that this group of monsters must still be staring at him somewhere, as long as he shows a little flaw, they will never let go of the opportunity to take advantage of it.

He took out the fist-sized ball and held it up to his eyes, frowning and considering it for a long time, Dong Chen wondered if he should throw it away.

This thing is obviously a scourge in the hand, but monsters want it so much, it must be useful.

But what exactly is it?

Slightly squeezed it hard, Dong Chen's eyes were fixed, and he grabbed the soft skin with both hands and pulled it hard.

The skin peeled off, and the azure blue light jumped out, and there were several low growls and commotions from a distance.Dongchen caught this crystal-like thing, and couldn't help but think of what Christina asked for that day...

"This thing is a magic core!"

Although the colors are different, Dongchen can already conclude that this thing is the magic core.Looking around, he put this thing in his arms.He took two quick steps and rushed to the side of a dead monster. After thinking about it, he raised his foot and crushed his head.

"No?"

He pawed it left and right with his feet, thinking about it suspiciously, Dongchen raised his foot again and stomped down.

There was a muffled sound, his chest was sunken, he bent down and turned over the corpse, Dong Chen wiped his bloody hands on the monster.

"Still not. It seems that we need to find some interesting ones."

The blood-red pupils looked left and right, and a monster with half of its head exposed shrank back in fright.With his back against the cold wall, his fangs were chattering non-stop, the monster felt that it was better not to go into this muddy water, that guy was too scary and too scary.Yes, get out of here, hide, go home, home safe.

The terrified monster dragged its long tail and fled quickly against the corner of the wall. The other monsters who were still waiting were either disdainful or struggling to look at each other. A few cautious ones looked at each other, turned and left, and the rest continued Silently wait for the opportunity.

Dongchen found a clean corner to sit in. This place has a wide view. Except for ghosts, other monsters want to sneak attack, which is basically delusional, and ghosts?What Dongchen is most afraid of are ghosts. Leaving aside the power of the soul, the blood flames alone can crush them to death.

The monsters are plotting against Dongchen, so why isn't Dongchen plotting against them.

There is almost no light in the dark house, let alone the time. In this ghostly place where you can hear your own heartbeat when you calm down, it is really depressing to fight with a group of monsters.

This is Dongchen. If it were someone else, he would probably go crazy.

With a wave of his right hand, he tore the furry monster in half in half, holding a sharp spine in his hand, Dong Chen secretly calculated while clutching his sore stomach, but he couldn't figure out how long it had passed, only knowing that he hadn't seen it for a long time. Have a meal.

"Do you want to eat it or not?"

Smack it, smack your lips, Dong Chen, who was constantly wandering between appetite and rationality, suddenly heard a soft sound.

"The sound of the door opening? It's the sound of the door opening!"

Flickering several times, the wind generally rushed to the door that had passed by many times in memory.

Turning the corner and looking at the door leading to the light, Dongchen suddenly stopped, feeling an inexplicable fear in his heart.

"What are you afraid of?"

Concentrating on thinking to no avail, Dongchen walked forward slowly, and a figure blocked the light.

With fluttering long hair and half-opened violet longbow, the woman standing at the door had a pair of dark pupils shining with special meaning.

"One month?" Dong Chen had a strange look on his face.

"One month." Shivana Derin gave the answer playfully.

He raised the back of his hand and rubbed his nose, sighed and let out a long breath: "Time is really..."

fast or slow?

Two thoughts were tossing back and forth in his head, shaking his head in boredom, Dongchen simply stopped thinking about it.

"They're all waiting for you. We need to be quick, I think."

The long passage kept flowing backwards, looking at the humans in the coffin who didn't know when they would wake up, looking at the forgotten people walking silently, waiting for their companions, Dongchen had mixed feelings: "Maybe, they will never wake up. It's better to come."

The soft exclamation attracted Shivana Derin's attention. Feeling the gaze on her body, Dongchen turned his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I..."

"You're right." With a slight sigh, she turned to look at the survival pods, Shivana Derin looked sad: "If possible, I don't want them to wake up, never. But..."

The sad expression turned into deep resentment, and Shivana Derin suddenly turned around: "We need revenge, revenge against the politicians who deceived us, and the scientists who deceived us."

"Do you know where they are?"

The angry Youtong stared sharply, then turned into disappointment, and then turned into sorrow: "I don't know, it's been too long, I really don't know, but... this is the only motivation for us to live."

The only thing that survives is motivation!