"Bloody Angel...Sadin...you're tired of living!" Di Cheng slowly raised his head and slowly lowered the giant sword he was holding, revealing his gloomy and cold face, his slightly bloody eyes, and his hoarse voice.
The whispers trembled at the corners of his mouth, filled with unprecedented danger and murderous intent.
As Yan Shou and the sword were put down, Di Cheng's injuries were clearly revealed.
The chest area was dripping with blood, not too deep, and no bones were injured, but it was terrifying, as if it had been swept by the claws of a wild beast. The scarlet blood slowly dripped down the corners of the soaked clothes, invisibly aggravating Di Cheng's pain.
dangerous atmosphere.
Sardin was about to say something.
……call……
The slight wheezing sound sounded again, drifting and faint, as if ringing in the ears, but also in front of, behind, and on both sides. The sun had already set in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun was particularly dim. It was a strange scene of breathing.
It brings unimaginable fear and tension to people.
The atmosphere at the scene solidified again!
Di Cheng's expression suddenly turned cold. He clasped the chain with his left hand and the knife handle with his right hand. He slowly increased his strength. The giant knife was pulled out from under Yan Shou bit by bit. The sound of metal friction squeaked, harsh and unpleasant.
But it was filled with endless murderous intent.
Feeling and observing up close, Sardin and Doudou's hearts skipped a beat, and they couldn't help but sigh, Di Cheng... was actually... so strong... to this extent!!!
What a terrifying aura! Who could have imagined that the emperor in front of him was less than thirty.
Is the rumor wrong, or is the black list ranking wrong, ninth?? Absolutely impossible!
"I said, that's enough!!" Sardin took a deep breath, his face was solemn, his eyes were suddenly cold, and he roared and became angry, which suddenly shattered the solidified aura.
Although not as weird and terrifying as Di Cheng and Heiying, he is still a quasi-emperor for more than ten years, the most evil lunatic in the world, and the leader of the Black List Royal Family. His aura is still strong enough when in anger.
The ghostly breathing did not stop, it was still weird, still erratic, but unknowingly... it disappeared bit by bit, and after a while... it returned to silence, silent and breathless.
Gone??
No!! Di Chengming sharply noticed that the black shadow still existed and was right behind him!!
The strange thing is that after waiting quietly for a long time, the sound of gasping did not appear again, and the black shadow locked by Di Cheng did not launch an attack. It existed vaguely behind him and never left!
Sardin exhaled, stood up, and raised his hands: "If I say this is just a misunderstanding, would you believe it?"
Di Cheng did not respond and closed his eyes again. The invisible aura was flowing around him like ripples. He was 100% sure that the black shadow was behind him. The threatening aura pierced his consciousness like a steel needle, and the sense of danger was like maggots.
Tarsus!
It's just that in which direction and distance, Di Cheng couldn't tell clearly.
In order to avoid further misunderstandings, Sardin explained directly: "Yan Shou is not dead, he just fainted. The blood on his body is only a small injury, which will not hurt his life. After ten days and eight days of rest, he will definitely be able to stand with you alive and well."
The other ten people in front of him were also safe, but were only temporarily knocked unconscious.
I met Yan Shou accidentally and wanted to ask him to help lead the way, but your subordinates may have misunderstood and refused to live or die. So... I can only take some extreme measures and use him as a bait to attract you. To clarify.
Look, this is purely a joke and a misunderstanding. Our purpose is to find the Eight Tribes and find you, but it is not to launch an attack."
Doudou clenched his two axes and stared at Di Cheng from beginning to end, his expression full of vigilance, his tense body ready to attack at any time. From Di Cheng, he felt a strong threat, a threat that could not be eliminated.
It's not that he has never seen an emperor-level powerhouse. He had personally experienced the tyranny of an emperor-level powerhouse like Aiho Villa many years ago. But if he asked himself, Doudou had never imagined that... Di Cheng could be so powerful.
.
I thought he was just a newly promoted emperor, a fledgling 'calf', but I never thought...
Strong!! This is the strongest and most real feeling in Doudou’s heart!
He can completely conclude that Di Cheng's true strength is definitely more than 'ninth'!!
This can also be felt from the adoptive father's tone just now. Unless he is regarded as a person of the same level by Sardin, he will never have a 'normal' conversation and expression, not to mention there is a slight apology in it.
It's a pity that Di Cheng didn't realize Sardin's 'sincerity'. He was immersed in the ocean of consciousness, locked on the black shadow, silently confronting, waiting nervously, his body curled up a little bit, and his muscles tightened and clenched.
The right hand holding the giant sword is already full of veins. Without feeling it directly, you can completely imagine the terrifying power contained in it.
Di Cheng's fighting spirit was building up, as if he was preparing to take the initiative.
"Dicheng!" Sardin's face suddenly became solemn, a cold drink rolled down his throat, and he shouted loudly: "But I still remember the Macedonian Mountains, the Chahar Grand Canyon, the devil's prison, and the prisons all over the caves.
You! Still remember! The last cage that was opened! The last prisoner to leave!"
Unprecedented solemnity, unprecedented solemnity, sonorous voice, and trembling aura.
Doudou next to him moved slightly, and the troops who gathered couldn't help but pause, and all looked at him with surprised eyes.
There was no evil intention, madness, ferocity, nor the madness and insanity of the past. He looked directly at Di Cheng, his eyes swaying. A moment later, under the horrified and dull eyes of the audience, Sardin knelt down on one knee and roared.
Echoing in the grassland: "I! Sardin! I kneel down and worship you today! Thank you Dicheng... for your life-saving grace!"
Maybe it was just an unintentional move, maybe it was just a casual move, but no matter what purpose Di Cheng had at that time, no matter what his thoughts were, he finally opened the shackles and cage.
After being imprisoned for ten years, he was finally able to see the light of day again!!
Ten years!! A whole decade!
Darkness, ten square meters of space, heavy chains! Eating, drinking, sleeping and moving.
That kind of torture and that kind of scene almost made him, who was mentally crazy, lose his belief in living.
After going through those ten years of purgatory, Sardin truly understood the excitement of escaping from trouble.
He didn't mention it to anyone, nor did he reveal it to anyone, but he kept that kindness and love in his heart and engraved it in his soul.
Don't kneel to heaven, don't kneel to the ground, don't kneel to your parents...kneel to kindness!
Di Cheng, thank you!!
Deep in the pasture, the black shadow stopped shaking and turned away, staring quietly at the figure kneeling on one knee with his head buried deep in the grass.
...quietly...quietly...
After a while, his tense mind relaxed, his eyes closed, and his aura dispersed. Finally, he glanced at Di Cheng's back and disappeared silently.
Gone??
Gone!
As the dark shadow left and the crisis dissipated, Di Cheng opened his eyes after waiting for a long time. His fierce and murderous expression gradually returned to clarity, and his irritable and calm aura also returned to normal little by little.
He looked at Sardin intently, and with the prompting of words, he vaguely remembered the incident deep in his memory.
Back then in the Macedonian jungle, in order to rescue Yinyin, he forced his way through the Chahar Grand Canyon with his teeth and beauty, and before finally leaving the prison, he seemed to have allowed Xuanyuan Ziyi to open a rusty prison door.
Could it be him??
Sardin?!
His unintentional act actually released this madman who brought trouble to Europe, and indirectly promoted the formation of the famous ninth royal family Blood Angel!
Sardin stood up slowly and waved back. The Blood Wings who had finally recovered their senses slowly moved back. Shishagui and Doudou also left here step by step after hesitating slightly.
Leave space to Di Cheng and Sardin.
"Whether you did it intentionally or not, you saved my life that year! Whether you believe it or not, I knelt down just now. Don't be nervous anymore, the black shadow just now has gone, he is the swamp ghost
, has something to do with my Bloody Angel. I invited him to come to the no-man’s land just to scare Yuwen Huangxue. Once the goal is achieved, he will disappear.
I thought he had returned to Amazon, but I didn't expect...he was still following behind. The reason why he took action just now was probably because he sensed your aura and took action uncontrollably." Sardin exhaled slowly.
The kneeling just now was partly to express my gratitude, and partly to show the shadow. Perhaps only in this way can the murderous intention of the other party be alleviated and this unstoppable battle be resolved.
Swamp Ghost?! The third king on the black list?!
Is it him?
Di Cheng's eyes swayed slightly, no wonder! No wonder he could fight against Yuwen Huangxue, no wonder he could cause harm to himself!
But...Satin could actually invite him?!
The Swamp Ghost actually has something to do with the Bloody Angel!
Since Sardin said so, the relationship must be not shallow. Otherwise, how could it be possible to travel all the way from the Americas to Asia, from one no-man’s land, the Amazon, to another no-man’s land, Outer Mongolia!
Compared to Sardin's kneeling just now, Di Cheng was more surprised by this 'relationship'!
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