The illusory figure flashed beside the broken box.
Dongchen didn't take any more, he just grabbed the steering wheel that he had recognized for a long time and seemed to be complete.
Then he quickly retreated on the tip of his toes, retreating like a madman.
Regardless of the loud bangs in the sky, the angry roars, or what happened behind him, Dongchen got the steering wheel and ran desperately towards another alley that he had already discovered.
roar!
The bait was taken and the wolf monster became angry.
The swollen chest was twice as big as before, and it exploded with anger. The cyan light beam shone brightly, and the white figure was like a small boat in a giant lang, and in the blink of an eye it was turned into pieces in the light beam.
Boom!
The alleyway where we came from collapsed and became blocked as the cyan light beam disappeared.
With a clang, a half-broken sword hilt fell from the air, bounced twice, and stopped. It was the only thing left by Sieg.
Sieg is stronger than Dongchen, and he has always hidden his strength. But he is burdened with too much.
He was tired, tired, and tired.
From the moment he stepped into this building complex, he knew that he might not be able to get out.
He has lived here since he was a child, his roots are here, and this place is about to be destroyed, and he has lost his sustenance. People around him have died one after another, those he likes, those he doesn't like, those who miss him, and those he hates, one by one.
, all dead.
Dongchen didn't know why Siege didn't escape. He only knew that Siege didn't have to die.
After running far away, Dongchen didn't look back until he was sure it was safe.
The narrow alleyways were eerie, echoing with the roars of wolf monsters.
Dongchen was breathing heavily.
After a while, Dongchen walked back without knowing what prompted him, or some combination of God and God.
Slowly, step by step, I walked back.
The patter of footsteps sounded in the alleyway. He turned a corner and faced the wolf monster hall. Dongchen did not dare to walk out of the passage. He just watched from a distance in the shadows, watching the wolf monster swallowing the corpse and watching it play thoroughly.
He looked at the completed steering wheel, looked at the collapsed passage leading to the outside, and looked at the Alpha alloy knife with only half of the handle left.
It was Qi Ge's knife, with a small cross engraved on the handle. Dongchen recognized it.
The handle of the knife lay lonely on the ground, silent and covered in dust. Dong Chen stared at it for a long time, until the wolf monster had eaten the flesh and blood of the unlucky mercenary, and then turned around and left. Dongchen knew that the wolf monster had discovered him,
I also know why the wolf monster didn't take action.
That guy was waiting for him to come back. After being beaten to death, there was nothing. Dongchen could even imagine the regret of that big guy. He must have regretted why he killed all those mercenaries.
The green and blood-red eyes behind him kept watching, Dong Chen walked slowly, holding the long sword in one hand and the steering wheel in the other.
"Only by yourself, where is the way out?"
I don't know how many of the mercenaries who set off together in the morning are left. Now, although I have got the steering wheel, I am trapped underground. Looking at the buildings around, Dongchen really doesn't know if there is another way to the outside world.
"Maybe, yes!"
Thinking about it to comfort himself, Dongchen looked at the steering wheel in his hand, sighed depressedly and moved forward to explore.
The patter of footsteps sounded lonely for a long time, until it was mixed with something strange.
Dongchen didn't seem to notice.
He continued walking, neither fast nor slow, as calm as a walk.
In the shadows, a monster hanging upside down from the ceiling opened its eyes. His eyes were blood red, his tongue was spitting like a lizard, and black and sticky saliva hung at the corner of his mouth, as if there were no drops left.
Dongchen was still moving forward, getting closer and closer to the monster.
Three meters...two meters...
Whoosh!
The monster takes action.
It is really unimaginable that this lizard-like monster, which is more than two meters long, can have such speed.
Its figure was like lightning piercing the dark night, and its black tongue spurted out long arrows.
Dongchen smiled strangely and ran his tongue through his chest.
Yes, it went through.
Rumblings echoed in the narrow alley, and the touchless monster raised its head in astonishment, put its tongue covered with stone fragments back into its mouth, and stood in the cracks, looking around.
In the empty narrow passage, there is no other figure except the monster himself.
"What are you looking for?"
A calm and playful voice sounded from above the monster. Dongchen hung upside down on the ceiling of the alleyway, with the long sword in his hand already unsheathed.
The black tongue shot out and flew close to Dong Chen's cheek. The blood flames ignited, and Dong Chen did not give the monster a chance to attack again.
A sword struck the head, and the inverted long sword carried gray soul power and dark red blood flames, pinning the monster firmly to the ground.
The dim shock wave blew away the smoke and dust, and the dark alleyway was leisurely illuminated.
A strong burst of gray energy rose up and entered his body, making Dongchen feel as if he was ascending to an immortal.
"It's so comfortable...you, play with me!"
Hiss! Hiss...
Ceiling, floor, walls.
Three monsters that were the same as before filled the alleyway. Dongchen retreated violently, and three long tongues shot out in the shape of a font. Dongchen stretched out his sword, not to chop, but... to strangle!
The round whorls were twisted together with three black tongues, and Dongchen's figure passed through it instantly.
Live for war, die for war.
kill!
The blood-red flash, like a meteor streaking across the sky, flashed past in this small alley.
Half-kneeling on the ground, Dong Chen had a sword beside him that was gradually extinguishing the blood flames. Behind him, streaks of red or white brilliance kept flying towards him, like moths flying into the flames.
The weak body gradually recovered as the energy entered, Dongchen curled his mouth...
"My life is destined to kill."
Pleasure, madness, killing.
Dongchen's eyes were red, he sheathed his sword and strode forward.
There is no fear, only the desire to fight. If it were not for his lack of strength and his relatively clear mind, Dongchen would probably go crazy and turn around to challenge the wolf monster.
This is the sequelae of the killing, the temptation brought by the two forces in Dongchen's body. If there is only one kind, with Dongchen's firm will, it may not be a big problem, but who told him to have two kinds?
Whether it is the killing spirit or the power of the soul, they all grow through killing and plundering.
The power of killing grows from killing, and can only grow by killing the world. The other kind of soul power is to plunder, plunder the souls of all living things, and extract the purest soul origin to strengthen itself. These are two
This kind of energy can be completely classified into the evil camp.
If Dongchen continues to be immersed in it, the result will only be madness. And the most terrible thing is that Dongchen hasn't noticed it yet. In other words, Dongchen doesn't want to notice it.
Strength, only strength has dignity, only strength can protect, only strength can revenge.
With power, everything is possible.
This is the truth that Dongchen realized in the endless oppression.
"Kill! Since killing can bring strength, then I will kill the world and kill all the killable people and things in the world."
"Killing to stop killing is the way of martial arts. My sword is destined to weep blood. I move forward in the endless darkness, just to find that ray of light."