He chanted a curse and moved his sword, a cold light flashed, and a shadow rushed in front of him.
Dasha stared blankly at his chest, trembling all over and bleeding from the corner of his mouth. Erdai, who was pushed away by him, stared sideways in confusion: "Dasha, why did you push me?"
puff!
The tip of the chi-long sword pierced through his chest. Dasha didn't say a word until he died, and his bulging eyes faced the gloom.
Erdai's eyes opened wider and wider, his pupils expanded and lost focus: "Dasha, he's dead!"
The sky spins and the earth spins, and the sun and moon lose their light.
Erdai paused with his hand holding his hair, looked at Dongchen blankly, and said in a dry tone: "You...you killed Dasha?"
What's going on?... A sense of ominousness arose in my heart, and Dongchen slashed his sharp blade.
Staring at the murderer with a distorted face, Erdai clenched his fists, raised his head and roared to the sky: "You!...How could you kill Dasha!"
Howling and crying could not bring about any softness of heart. When he saw the two people disemboweling Saradava and Wei En, Dongchen had already decided that they must die.
kill!
The dark red long sword stabbed sharply, and Erdai seemed not to notice it. He lowered his head and smiled ferociously until the sword touched his chest: "I want you to die."
He stretched out his hand sideways, his body appeared silver, and the sword stabbed his chest with sparks flashing.
A sudden change occurred, and he retreated sharply. A strong wind brushed his face, broken hair flew, and Dongchen's sharp blade lay across his face, squinting coldly.
Metalization?
Erdai, whose appearance changed drastically, slapped his chest hard, made a sound of metal and iron, raised his feet and charged forward boldly: "I want you to die!"
Crazy! Crazy! Cruel!
A child who has lived in the eyes of others since childhood, was beaten and scolded just for a bite to eat, and even had his turn to steal and rob, has scars all over his heart, until he meets Dasha and Dasha’s mother. She is a lowly woman, a
A woman who would sell anything for food.
There was a violent storm, and Dasha Erdai covered his ears and squatted outside the door. The rolling thunder could not block the whining and gasping coming from inside the house.
The children of the poor have long been in charge. Dashaer knew clearly what was going on inside and why the woman did what she did.
Every gasp and every roar is like a sharp knife piercing the heart, shattering the young heart.
When the weather cleared up, a group of men broke out of the door, kicked away the two imps who were blocking the door, and staggered away into the distance.
"Come in... come in..."
A weak call came from inside the house, and several pieces of moldy and spoiled meat were placed in front of them. The two children raised their heads stupidly. In their young eyes, the woman covered in bruises and filth looked as beautiful and holy as an angel.
"Child, eat."
What does meat taste like? Erdai will never forget it, there is no sweetness, only bitterness. The woman used her weak body to support the blue sky for the two children.
In the spring and autumn of the eleventh year, there was rain and snow in the eleventh year. The snow that year was particularly heavy. Through the open door, the cold wind howled, and the three people who had no strength were driven out of the house by a homeless man. The woman's pale and haggard face had no trace of blood. She
Holding the two children tightly, their expressions included reluctance, relief, resentment, and too many...
"Dasha, you are very strong. You must take good care of your brother and don't let him be bullied." After kissing Dasha's forehead lovingly, the woman turned her face and kissed Erdai in the same way: "Second Dai, you are smart, Dasha is not smart.
That’s good. If something happens, please help him more and don’t let others deceive him.”
The young children did not understand why the woman said this and thought she would protect them as before.
But no, never again.
The woman wiped every inch of her body with pure white snow. She wiped it slowly and carefully, not sparing any corner, until she slowly closed her eyes.
In the cold wind, snowflakes were flying, and the woman's last murmur echoed in the child's ears...
"Mom washes herself very clean. If she is hungry, she will eat her. If you want to live, you must live. Live well...live."
The weak’s counterattack, the child’s madness, what was it like to eat his mother bite by bite? I can’t forget it even now!
He and Dasha have changed.
He has changed since he swallowed the first piece of his mother's flesh.
They eat quickly because they need strength.
In three days, just three days, two children ate all the food of an adult.
The child turned into a wolf. The two wolves returned home and strangled the man who had driven them away to death. The ferocious wolf was lying on the bedside.
It cried loudly, the child's voice was shrill, and the two ferocious wolves looked like they were crazy.
Why didn't you resist earlier? Why didn't you realize earlier? Why did you wait until everything happened before you regret it?
Mom, I can't come back.
Hatred for themselves and resentful towards the enemy, the two children tore the homeless man into pieces and swallowed them with resentment bite after bite.
No one will guard against these two children. Behind their silly appearance are two devilish hearts.
Hate everything, hate everything, everything is food.
Mom said, we must live on and live well.
A twisted mind created two lunatics.
No one can understand madmen, except themselves. But Dasha died and was killed by the person in front of him. His brother, whom he had depended on since childhood, and whose mother entrusted him to take care of, died. Erdai was angry, and Erdai hated him, so Erdai was crazy.
I have to go to accompany Dasha and find my mother. I have to hurry up, maybe Dasha and I have returned to my mother's arms.
Mom's embrace is so warm and missed.
Tears splashed down and hands danced wildly.
die!
The will to die was born! Dongchen, who had experienced countless times in the soul space, immediately discovered the abnormality of Erdai.
This guy is dying!
As the saying goes, those who are aggressive are afraid of those who are stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of those who risk their lives. No matter how strong, crazy, or crazy Dongchen is, he will not be stupid enough to fight with someone who is desperate for his life.
This is not a bet on who is ruthless. If they are normal people, Dongchen can guarantee that no one can be ruthless than him, because Dongchen is sure that they will give up at the last moment.
But the guy in front of him was different. He no longer had himself in his eyes, only destruction remained.
Although this kind of desperate guy is not the strongest warrior in the world, he is the strongest death warrior. They have no hope of life and only seek death and relief by killing their target.
Kill him! Kill him, chase Dasha, and find mom.
Grabbing the hammer from left to right, Erdai pursued madly, not caring whether he would be injured or not. He only had one target in his eyes, which was Dongchen's head.
Die, die to me, die quickly.
He chased and smashed him randomly, and the strong wind blew into his eyes. Dongchen was very aggrieved, extremely aggrieved. If it were someone else, as long as he could get scratched, Dongchen would have been able to kill him. But the guy in front of him couldn't.
Erdai, whose entire body is made of metal, essentially ignores normal attacks.
One thing defeats another. There is no invincible person in today's world. No matter how powerful you are, there are ways to restrain yourself.
Just like Dongchen who is running away now. Dongchen Sword is good, it can hurt people without healing, but what's the use if it can't hurt people? Dongchen's own abilities are also very abnormal, the blood evil energy is bloody and crazy, and the power of the soul can seize the soul.
Soul. But like a sword, it is useless if it can't hurt anyone.
Die! Die! Die!
After being punched and kicked, Erdai, who couldn't catch up with Dongchen, screamed anxiously. After a few turns, a petite and exquisite figure came into view.