Seeing Han Da's expression changing, everyone present panicked and backed away unconsciously.
Seeing the fear in everyone's eyes, Han Da grinned and stood up the collar of his windbreaker, then looked at the sickly old man with a smile on his face: "Old senior, my ability is
Once I merge into my own shadow, I can basically become immune to all physical attacks."
Han Da never mentioned the matter of surrendering and killing people, but showed his abilities openly.
"In fact, my shadow is connected to a shadow space that is unique to me."
"You have also seen that these people have been brought into my shadow space by me before, so they can survive from your hands."
As he spoke, the shadow area under Han Da's feet continued to grow.
Especially in weather like tonight where the moon and stars are sparse, it allows him to display 120% of his abilities.
"Old senior, I'm not bragging. Once I use my abilities and merge with my shadow, you won't be able to do anything to me."
When the old man with a sickly face heard this, his wrinkled old face instantly became gloomy.
However, as he grew older, his thoughts changed, he squinted his eyes and smiled sadly: "Indeed, your ability is very special. This is why I value you, but..."
"Can you be so cruel as to hide in your own shadow space and live an ignoble existence, while watching others of your own race die miserably?"
"As long as you don't swear to be my slave for a day, I will never put down the butcher knife."
Looking at Han Da, whose face was getting worse and worse, the old man with a sick face changed his voice and said: "Little guy, as long as you surrender to me, I can guarantee that I will carve out a territory for you on this planet.
Let you protect some of your fellow tribesmen."
"How about it? Think about it carefully."
"If you think clearly, then kill these people around you."
"Only if your hands are stained with the blood of your own people, will I believe in your sincerity."
Han Da's face changed again and again, his fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again. Facing a pair of eyes that were either frightened or pleading, for a long while, he exhaled a long breath.
"call……"
Slowly raising his head, Han Da looked at the old man standing in the sky expressionlessly, and asked rudely: "Old man, do you know who I am?"
After hearing the word "old thing", the old man's face turned gloomy in response. Han Da then said to himself: "I am the pride of Luoyang City - Shadow Assassin Han Da, and you want me to surrender to you.
The old thing who destroyed my hometown beyond recognition is just dreaming of your spring and autumn."
"I don't want to be poked in the spine and called a traitor."
Speaking of this, Han Da said with cold eyes: "Shadow attack - stab!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of dark spears shot out from the shadow at Han Da's feet.
"You ungrateful thing!" The old man with a sick face yelled angrily, and then he stretched out a hand lightly. In an instant, an invisible shield seemed to appear in front of him, blocking all those who stabbed him.
of spear.
"Haha, you were fooled!"
Seeing that his offensive was completely blocked, Han Da not only did not lose heart, but his eyes gradually brightened.
Those dozens of dark spears appeared to be an angry attack from him, but in fact they were just a cover.
The real purpose was to use these dozens of dark spears as bridges to connect to the other party's shadow without attracting the old man's attention.
"Give it to me!" Han Daduan shouted. Under the cover of the night and the previous conversation with the old man, he had already laid out a dragnet without anyone noticing, and he had been waiting for this moment.
Soon, seeing the old man with a sick face being completely swallowed up by the dark shadow, Han Da couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of his worries.
"This deserves applause." Han Da flipped up his bangs and looked at the group of people who were surviving the disaster with a sullen look on his face.
However, the smile on Han Da's face did not last long. Suddenly, amidst everyone's exclamations, he bleeded from all his orifices, his face was like gold paper, and he fell straight on his back to the ground.
"I'm so crazy!" Han Da kept scolding in his heart, "That old guy actually blew up my shadow space. Doesn't he know that this will only involve him in another dimension?
Space, can you never escape from that ghost place in this life?"
"This isn't the end of the story yet. It's going to drag me down with him."
"I'm so miserable!"
"Does this count as my death in the line of duty? I wonder if the country will honor me as a martyr?"
"I wonder if Xiaomei will be sad and cry if I die?"
"Ah, I'm a little sleepy..."
…
Chang'an City.
"ah……"
Wang Xin, who had only one arm left, tightly held the lifeless and non-human Fang Rongrong with one hand, looking up to the sky and howling like a lone wolf licking his wounds.
Two lines of hot tears slid down his cheeks.
Wang Xin's face turned pale and he felt as if the sky had fallen.
Over the years, when he was most helpless, Fang Rongrong, his childhood sweetheart, had been silently enlightening him and accompanying him, allowing his lonely and cold heart to feel a touch of hard-won warmth.
Wang Xin has always carefully guarded this emotion without any impurities, so much so that he did not dare to take that step easily.
He was afraid that once he revealed his true feelings, he and Fang Rongrong would not even be friends in the end.
But now...
it's all over!
He can no longer see the future.
Holding Fang Rongrong's body tightly in his arms with one hand, Wang Xin murmured: "Rongrong, wait for me, don't go too fast. After I avenge you, I will come to accompany you right away.
"
After saying that, Wang Xin's vast spiritual power burst out from the sea of spiritual consciousness, and rose into the sky with his and Fang Rongrong's bodies wrapped around him.
Looking at the tall figure walking on the blood wave not far away, Wang Xin's eyes were full of hatred that was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it, and he was filled with murderous intent.
However, I don't know what he was thinking. He felt like he was on top, and he rushed straight towards the opponent regardless of it.
"Hehe, here comes another one who is going to die." The tall figure riding on the blood wave smiled disdainfully, and then stretched out a hand, and the terrifying suction suddenly broke out, "Then let me taste it, and this will be delivered to your door automatically.
How does the blood food taste?"
Wang Xin didn't make any resistance at all, as if he took the initiative to get closer to the other party, and was finally grabbed by the other party's big hand by the neck.
Feeling the continuous loss of blood in his body, Wang Xin didn't take it seriously at all, and just silently called out to the thing parasitic in his heart.
"After living in my body for so long, it's time to pay me some rent."
"Lian Xinteng..."
"Fuck me!"
Following Wang Xin's thought, a slender bloody vine, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, instantly pierced the heart of the man in front of him.