Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 75: I was recruited
At that moment, Kane Khumul urged the endless cursed black mist, which enveloped the silver shadow man's glory.
Everything in the cave fell into darkness, leaving only the miserable howls of thousands of dead souls.
But right now.
"Zi..."
A strange sound suddenly came from the direction of the Silver Shadowman and the general of the dead.
It sounds like cold water is poured on a soldering iron.
Thyls, who retreated backwards, was surprised to find that an irregular silver line suddenly appeared in the darkness where he could not see his fingers!
Like lightning that pierced the night sky, bringing a little shimmer.
Tyles narrowed his eyes subconsciously.
No, not a silver wire.
It was a gleam of silver light, leaking from the direction of the Silver Shadowman and the general of the dead.
Light up this corner.
An understatement but not to be ignored sounded faintly: "You are warriors anyway..."
Before the voice fell, the second, third, and fourth silver lines appeared one after another from the darkness, overlapping each other into tree branches, illuminating the black fog that was flowing faster and faster!
There was a movement in Thales's heart, rekindling hope.
"You can't concentrate on fighting..."
The darkness, ignorance, shrouded the four fields of night, under the cracks of silver light, began to crack every inch.
"Stop talking nonsense?"
With the abnormal appearance of the silver light, the howls of the dead souls suddenly became confused!
[Ahhhhh----]
Tyles saw a dead soul who was about a foot away from him, who was about to stretch out his arm, covering his eyes in pain, avoiding the leaking silver light.
And the painful howls of the imperial general also came from the weird scene where silver light and black mist overlap: [No, no, no...]
"Hahahahaha," this is the laughter of the silver shadow man:
"Almost forgot, you have a bad memory."
The next moment, the increasingly dense silver lines converged into a big river like tributaries, suddenly bursting out with brighter brilliance!
Dispel the darkness around.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a pitch-black cocoon, shattered by the silver light from the inside out!
The cave is brightened again, and the clarity is even greater.
The silver light gathered into a silver brilliance that was difficult to look directly at, so dazzling that it even began to obscure Thales's vision.
The youth subconsciously lifted their palms, blocking them, and the skin irradiated with silver light conveyed their protest in the form of tingling.
He saw in surprise between his fingers: In the endless silver light, the weird black mist met Yinhui, like encountering natural enemies. They are like steaming water vapor, eagerly volatilizing in the air. Fade away.
Like a conscious life, avoiding the invasion of silver light, fleeing outward!
The dead souls who covered the rock wall were howling and trembling in a panic, turning their directions and seeping into the deeper part of the rock formation. There were even a few dead souls who could not move under the dazzling silver light on the spot, struggling. As a result, it turns into fly ash.
Thyls adapted slightly to the bright light, and was surprised to see:
A familiar human figure converges and appears in the center of the light-he is like a legendary fighter who stands tall, strutting with his right arm stretched forward, restraining another black shadow, the latter continuously howling. Grabbing the opponent's right arm, struggling under the silver light.
It's the silver shadow man.
And being strangled by his right arm, the black mist disappeared under the reduction of the silver light, and only a poor humanoid Kane Kemall remained-the general is still screaming bitterly: [You ...You will fail...]
The once ferocious and impossibly dead general Kane Kamil Linka, at this moment, is like an impenetrable little pawn, grabbing the opponent's right arm, and the illusory limbs can't help twisting in the air, letting the soul be The terrible description is more or less embarrassed:
[I want to tear you...Northlanders...]
Tyles coughed, then looked at the captive general in surprise: "You just said it... powerful, terrible, and difficult?"
"Can I still play against you?"
The silver shadow man moved his facial features lightly, as if he sneered.
He turned around and watched the dead souls on the surrounding rock walls disappear without a trace.
Kane Kemuel grabbed the opponent's right arm and continued to struggle frantically and in vain, screaming: [One day, the Northlanders...I want you to watch your kingdom die...]
I saw the silver shadow man squeezed his left fist and slowly raised his chest.
His fists gathered countless dazzling silver lights, forcing Thales to raise his hands to block his eyes.
"Yes, it is very powerful."
At the next moment, Silver Shadow punched out with shocking momentum!
"Boom!"
Silver's heavy fist hits the dry face of the dead general!
While the silver light was flourishing, Thales noticed suspiciously: Under this punch, the entire cave began to tremble imperceptibly and let out a low whimper.
The next second, the general screamed, its illusory body, as if it were real, slammed backwards under this punch!
[Northlanders...]
Kane Kemuel roared in pain under the impetus of countless turbulent silver lights, moving his limbs, but quickly sank into the rock face uncontrollably and disappeared without a trace.
Leave its last curse in the cave: [We will finally...recome...]
"But that's just..."
Silver Shadowman sighed into his fist very humanely, retracted the heavy fist that easily knocked the dead soul general away, and turned his head and said to Thales solemnly:
"Only relative terms."
Tyles stared blankly at the empty rock face, unable to speak for a long while.
The light on the silver shadow man slowly weakened, until Thales could see clearly.
Thyls frowned immediately.
He suddenly discovered: The Silver Shadowman at this moment is different.
On the other side’s body made of silver light, I don’t know when, there has been an extra pair of heavy armor made of silver—from helmet to shoulder armor, from chest to belly, from boots to Knee pads and full armor.
He appears to be much taller and majestic.
Thyls looked at a silver shadow man in a drape, heavily armed.
"What is this?"
The prince stared at the new image of the silver shadow man and asked stupidly.
The Silver Shadowman seemed to notice this, and was surprised by his new image.
"Yes, the restoration is quite true... ahem, I mean, more or less beautified, yes..."
His facial features trembled slightly, and he looked up and down with excitement:
The shoulder armor with high eyebrows on both shoulders, the barbed arm armor on the forearm, the smooth crotch between the chest, abdomen, waist and crotch, plus the heavy boots attached to the knee pads, the silver shadow man at this moment looks Going up is like a legendary warrior in a bard, unparalleled in majesty, majestic, with both heroic spirit and gorgeous beauty.
The most eye-catching helmet is his helmet-silver light composed of a full-faced head and face, with complicated styles, and even four fierce giant helmets with exaggerated sharp corners extending on both sides.
Following the movement of the silver shadow, the sharp-horned helmet made of silver light swayed back and forth in terror, with a somewhat crumbling exaggeration.
"Uh, forget the helmet..."
The silver shadow man knocked on his sharp-horned silver helmet, and a little light appeared. The facial features behind his visor were tangled into a ball, which seemed a bit embarrassing: "This is just to boost morale. When in a real war I've never worn it before, it's so stupid—I mean, it's too exaggerated..."
The silver shadow man began to gesticulate, and his movements were getting bigger and bigger.
"...and it has four corners, you know, even my wife has only two, she may not say it, but she always doesn't like it..."
Tyles blinked in a daze, feeling the excitement of "buy new clothes" that flowed out between the lines in the other party's words. Some were unacceptable: the dignified and serious silver shadow man at the moment because of an inexplicable look. The armor that appeared, turned into a rant?
Without waiting for the Silver Shadowman to finish, the silver light on his body flickered several times as if he had his own consciousness.
Silver Shadow Man’s facial features are continuously changing: "Oh yes, there are shoulders...you know, so I'm in danger of getting a headshot even if I turn my head..."
Immediately, the silver light that repelled the souls flowed suddenly.
Silver Shadow Man's terrifyingly large sharp-horned helmet turned into dots of silver light and disappeared into the air.
The exaggerated shoulder armor on both sides is also flattened.
"Ah, it's better, thank you," the more relaxed silver shadow man looked at himself again, and then nodded with satisfaction: "It would be nice to have a mirror..."
The silver awns began to flow again.
The silver shadow man seemed to be surprised, and quickly raised his hand: "Oh wait, I just said, I didn't really want it, so I can't waste my supernatural power..."
The silver light that was about to turn into a mirror flashed in the air several times before it dissipated again.
Thyls is a little strange: Who is he talking to?
I saw the silver light shining back and forth in the air, with varying brightness.
The silver shadow man shook his head in a panic, his facial features changed rapidly: "What? Why do you need armor? Ahem, of course it's because it's more handsome-ahem, I mean better able to fight... "
"Yes, you just heard it wrong, it means ‘can play’. I always pursue practicality...no laughs, what’s so funny..."
The silver light turned around the silver shadow man, shed a little light, as if talking to him.
I saw the silver shadow man paused, annoyed and pointed to the silver light in front of him:
"You are still young, you don't understand. A good mental outlook is an important basis for strength. For example, if I want to use my punches, I must meet a first condition: to be handsome..."
The silver light flashed three times suddenly, a palm was gathered in the air, a thumb was raised, and it fell down towards the silver shadow man.
The silver shadow man suddenly became angry: "I'm just making an analogy, where did you talk so much, it's really long-winded..."
What's the situation?
The inexplicable Thales looked at the silver shadow man and the silver mans on his body "arguing", and he was dumbfounded, just thinking that the world is really amazing.
Finally, the silver armor on the silver shadow man turned into star points and disappeared into the air.
Thyls withdrew his gaze from the humanized silver light, looked at the silver shadow man, and spoke silently.
"Aix..."
Hearing the name, the Silver Shadowman paused, and then he swept away with ease.
"The dead soul, it calls you "Ax"," Thales stared at the silver shadow man in front of him, tentatively asked: "This is, is this your name?"
The Silver Shadowman was silent for a few seconds.
"This is not important."
He spoke indifferently.
Thyls took a deep breath.
"Not many people call this name in history."
The young man suppressed his excitement, and tried to calmly say his guess: "And this name has a lot to do with Beidi and Longxiao City. There is only one person who knows the name of'Candy Star'. "
The silver shadow man remained motionless.
Thyls bit his lower lip, staring at the silver presence in front of him, and unknowingly used the honorific: "You are, you are..."
The silver shadow man suddenly raised his head and interrupted him.
"Who am I?"
But the Silver Shadow Man shook his head: "As I said before, this is not important."
"Even myself, I often forget who I was."
"Because that is all over."
Thyls' words were blocked in his mouth, and he couldn't help being surprised: "But..."
"Have you not found out yet," the silver shadow man walked in front of him, the dark features are full of depth:
"In essence, I am no different from them, and those dead souls."
"It's just another dead person, one of the wisps of ghosts here."
Silver Shadow's voice sounded low and lifeless in his heart.
Even the silver light on his body has dimmed a lot.
Thyls looked at him in confusion.
Another dead man...
But Thales immediately shook his head vigorously, his eyes firm:
"No."
"I think you are different."
The silver shadow man is slightly stagnant.
"You and that general...I can see the difference between you."
"They are forced, confused, unconscious, full of pain, resentment and hostility, but you, you are sober, sensible, autonomous, and even..."
Thyls swallowed his throat: "Even if you may die for many years, but..."
He paused, thinking of the dead souls who described terrible, thinking of those who once gave him a headache, but afterwards made him whisper and cry thoughtfully.
Tyles raised his head and affirmed: "You voluntarily guarded this dark and boundless path, suppressing these increasingly fierce souls, right?"
"You have been suppressing this inexplicable curse, trying to prevent the bad consequences they may cause?"
The Silver Shadowman still didn't speak, but his dark features became tighter and tighter.
"For so many years, you rely on yourself to stay in this dark and dark underground," with incredible awe and excitement, Thales said one word at a time: "Guardian Longxiao City."
"No matter the past or the future."
Tyles bit his lower lip and spit out the name:
"Aix..."
The silver shadow man suddenly raised his head!
"You were wrong."
His tone returned to indifference and rejection.
Thyls was stunned.
"The only difference between me and them..."
"After I died, I was lucky and received the blessings and gifts of a great existence," the silver shadow man snorted coldly: "Even if I lose my body, I can maintain my former self and retain a few important things. Memories, escape the doom of desolation."
"I can keep the new memory as long as possible-such as the encounter with you."
The silver shadow man stepped forward slowly, and the palm of silver light pressed Thales's left shoulder:
"But I am still forgetting, still losing-in a few days, you will disappear in my memory, and I will no longer remember your arrival."
Thyls stared at the dark round holes where his eyes were supposed to be. He was shocked when he thought of the other's extraordinary identity and his current situation.
I saw the silver shadow man shook his head slightly: "I am not here after all, I am different from you after all."
"I will eventually disappear."
"That's it."
"No more."
At this moment, the silver light on the silver shadow man's body brightened again.
He also released Thales again and looked to the other side solemnly.
Immersed in the complex emotions of knowing the identity of the other party, Thales was taken aback: the surroundings darkened again.
What's the matter?
He noticed that an ominous black mist appeared in the cave again.
Countless grimaces also reappeared on the rock wall again and again, and the dead souls came again.
Tyles' eyes widened: What?
Isn’t the Silver Shadowman taking them all just now...
Soon, the hideous and terrifying generals of the empire, Kane Kamil Linka, who had been dead for many years, appeared in front of them for the second time in the densest place of black fog.
[As I said, the Northlanders, the curse is getting stronger and stronger, and we will never die...]
With trembling limbs and a more terrifying aura, it stiffly climbed out of the rock wall, its expression was dead, its eyes were faint, the ancient imperial language with a weird and eerie feeling resounded again:
[And you will fail...]
Thyls swallowed subconsciously, stroked the hairy back with his hands behind his back, and moved a step behind the silver shadow man.
He said anxiously: "Didn't you say that their strength is only relative?"
"Should I not beat you?"
The silver shadow man's facial features shrank into a ball, he patted his head, and the silver light on it trembled.
"Yes, but you have to know, it's just..."
I saw the silver shadow man shrugged, turned his back to the dead souls who climbed out of the rock wall, and said solemnly to Thales:
"The first round."
Thyls frowned: Round one?
At this moment, the silver light on the silver shadow man suddenly jumped!
These silver awns are like creatures with their own consciousness, gathered in a line above his head, and formed a general sentence in a place invisible to the silver shadow man:
[This is an excuse]
As if explaining the words of the silver shadow man.
Thyls stared at the silver lettering above his head dumbfounded: "What?"
The Silver Shadowman didn't seem to notice that his silver inscription was betrayed above his head.
He clasped his arms tightly, with a calm and unmoving look, bending his dark features into a crescent shape, looking like he was smiling: "You know, winning too easily is often meaningless. So I prefer two wins in three rounds-three rounds, do you understand, so the first round is not the end..."
The silver light on his head flashed again, and the next sentence turned out:
[He is hard in his mouth]
Thyls looked at the words on the silver shadow man's head, and then looked at the silver shadow man's "don't worry, everything is under my control" look, only the corners of his mouth twitched.
The prince breathed a sigh, smiled awkwardly, and tried his best not to read the words on the silver shadow man’s head: "Well, let’s go to the second round, just like before, you give it one more time, two wins in three rounds. ……"
The silver shadow man lowered his arm.
"About this," the Silver Shadowman said seriously: "Since we have two wins in three games, I don't think we can give each other a hand..."
Tyles squinted his eyes and looked at the silver lettering on his head:
[Ghost Talk]
Thyls lowered his head and looked suspicious: "You mean, you can't handle them like before?"
The silver shadow man trembled slightly.
But he immediately waved his hand: "Nothing!"
Silver characters continue to appear: [Weird]
The Silver Shadowman looked at the dead souls who were gradually crawling around. He still looked cold, but his tone softened a lot: "However, speaking of it, I did not keep my hand for the blow just now, so it costs a little bit. It’s a bit big, but to save you, I can’t take care of that much..."
The silver character was flicked a few times with excitement, this time with beautiful punctuation: [Armor! To be handsome! Be handsome! Be handsome! 】
Thyls stared up and lowered his head, comparing the silver shadow man's words with the silver message, a little embarrassed.
What's the situation?
The silver shadow man seemed to notice something wrong, he raised his head abruptly, but the silver light disappeared before then.
The silver shadow man who found nothing inexplicably touched his head: "So for now, that..."
"Need some rest."
The silver word appeared on his head again, this time simple and clear: [Lack of strength, can't beat it]
"What?"
Learning from the two messages, Thales looked at the Silver Shadow Man in disbelief.
This guy...
Is it a pit?
The cave is getting darker.
Kane Kemuel’s whispered whisper came again: [Come on, Northlander...]
[Give up resistance and join us...]
The dead souls on the surrounding rock wall began to roar again and climbed towards them!
Thyls feels tense: "Then what should I do now?"
The silver shadow man turned to the general of the dead, and his tone became solemn again:
"It should be coming soon."
Thyls frowned: "What?"
As the distance approaches, the general's whispers turn into a roar: [Come on! 】
"Now," the silver shadow man looked down at Thales: "Use your extraordinary power and show them the way."
Thyls shook his head for unknown reasons:
"Super...what?"
"Of course it is..." This time, the Silver Shadow Man did not make any further delusions. He grabbed Thales by the shoulder, and the silver light penetrated into the latter's body, and said in a deep voice:
"The Sins of Hell River!"
Thyls was shocked, but he still had time to react. He only felt that wherever the silver light went, an unspeakable tingling and chill erupted in his body!
"Ahhhhh--" He couldn't help groaning.
When he was threatened, his special ending power was automatically activated, rushing to the shoulders held by the silver shadow man.
Thyls feels bad!
Sure enough, the moment the crime of Hell River started, the surrounding souls became crazy, or screamed sternly, or moved faster, under the cover of the thick black fog, they climbed in the direction of Thales!
The prince looked at the scene in front of him, then looked at the silver shadow man in shock: "Are you crazy?"
"Ah."
"Thank you so much, young star, rare extraordinary power," I saw this great man who has been dead for many years~IndoMTL.com~The dark features flashed in the silver light, in his voice It turned out to be cold and hideous: "A good bait."
"You can't go to waste."
At the same time, the silver light in the silver shadow man reappeared, converging into new words on the top of his head:
[I won the move]
At that moment, listening to the indifferent attitude of the silver shadow man, looking at the words composed of silver light, Thales, who had previously put down his guard because of the other party's identity during his lifetime, suddenly felt cold!
Oops.
Not really.
At this juncture, he suddenly remembered what the dead general said to the Silver Shadowman:
[...The power of this curse...far beyond your imagination...]
[...Even to maintain my sanity...]
[You can't hold on...]
Thyls looked at the silver shadow man's hideous features in disbelief, and watched the corners of his mouth bend indifferently.
So...
He has...
Unfinished thinking, the rotten aliens, headed by the general of the dead souls, have long been madly climbing their limbs, howling sternly, and ignoring the damage of the silver light, they are immersed in the crime of the prison river—the aura is rushing fiercely!
Like a pack of bloodthirsty wolves staring at their prey.
There is only blood in the eyes.