Chess piece is the second term for waste. I don’t want to be, let alone waste. Fallen Angel’s wolfish ambition can be seen at this moment. No matter what the relationship between the little kid in dragon robe and Fallen Angel is, his contempt is enough to make me and Little Fart
Children live and die together!
Fallen angels are like shapeless ghosts, their whole bodies shrouded in dark black mist, like night spirits.
I looked at everything that happened with a cold eye. It was obvious that I had fallen into a conspiracy. From the moment I thought I was luckier than other players to receive the main mission, I ignorantly became someone else's pawn until
I just woke up at this moment, but I don't feel how pathetic I am.
Is it sad? Maybe others will think so. Deep down in my heart, everything will turn around. I firmly believe that there is no perfect way out.
Begging for mercy would only increase the enemy's arrogance, and I would sadly become a weak reptile. I stared and waited, waiting for the turn of events to come!
"The human heart is not enough to try to conquer the world. Your heart is too big, big enough to lead to destruction. I can't bear to see you disappear in front of me, so commit suicide!"
I smiled secretly in my heart. It felt weird to say such a righteous sentence from the mouth of a little kid. I looked at the fallen angel shrouded in the dark fog from the corner of my eye. Why didn't he refute?
"Master, you know me well. I remember that when I was at my most glorious, you chose me to infiltrate the undead clan. I dare not forget your preference for senior brother over the years. Today I want to ask you, why didn't you choose me back then?
Senior brother chose me!"
There is a hint of childlike pity in the words of the fallen angel, like a naughty boy who was abandoned by his biological father, and his feebleness makes people feel quite sad.
I listened quietly. What I saw with my eyes was unbelievable, and what I thought in my heart was not true. From a few words of the fallen angel, I heard an intriguing story, which was enough to subvert my view of the fallen angel.
"Your senior brother is stupid and not as talented as you. He can do it if he stays behind to save the dragon bloodline, but you can't. You are extremely talented and are competitive and never give up. You fight with people and elves. You have been fighting all your life.
spend.
The king ordered you to infiltrate the undead clan in order to break up the war between the three clans. However, you provoked trouble and caused anger and resentment. The elves were almost wiped out, and the moon goddess who fell into the mortal world was imprisoned. Everything that happened because of you must be done today.
It’s over!”
"Interesting, have you seen me once since I was imprisoned? Your selfish attempt to let the Dragon Clan avoid disaster is not clear to others. I understand it very well. As the king of the undead clan, I want to destroy not only the elves, but also the elves.
The dragon clan will all fall into the hands of this king. All of this was caused by your partiality back then. I can’t blame you at all!"
Gudong!
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The development of things was beyond my understanding. Could it be that I accidentally triggered a special task?
"An ant will one day destroy the sun and the moon. Today I am going to prove it. How wrong your decision was in the past. You, drag him off the throne. As long as you can make the undead clan equal to you and me!"
I looked at the throne made of gold coins in astonishment. The eyes of the little kid on the throne were like stars in the night, shining brightly, which made me feel guilty.
That little brat is the master of the Fallen Angels. The Fallen Angels can instantly kill me at any time and let me go and treat me as cannon fodder. I shook my head and said righteously: "Once you are a master, you will always be a father. You bully your master and destroy your ancestors."
