Kingdom’s Bloodline

At that moment, Kane Kamuel activated the endless cursed black mist, which firmly enveloped the brilliance of the silver shadow man.

Everything in the cave was turned into darkness, only the mournful howls of thousands of dead souls remained.

But right now.

"Zi..."

A strange voice suddenly came from the direction of the silver shadow man and the general of the dead.

It sounds like cold water on a soldering iron.

Thales, who retreated back, was surprised to find that an irregular silver line suddenly appeared in the darkness where he could not see his fingers!

Like lightning piercing the night sky, bringing a little gleam.

Thales narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

No, not silver wire.

It was a ray of silver light leaking from the direction of Zhongyin Shadowman and General of the Dead.

Lights up the corner.

An understated but unignorable voice sounded faintly: "You are soldiers after all..."

Before the words fell, the second, third, and fourth silver lines appeared one after another from the darkness, overlapping each other to form branches, illuminating the black mist that was flowing faster and faster around it!

Thales' heart moved, and hope was rekindled.

"You can't concentrate on fighting..."

It was pitch black and ignorant, and the night covering the four fields began to crack inch by inch under the cracks formed by the silver light.

"Stop talking nonsense?"

Following the abnormality of the silver light, the undead howls suddenly became chaotic!

【Ahhh——】

Thales saw with horror in his heart a dead soul who was about to stretch out his arms a foot away from him, covering his eyes in pain, avoiding the leaked silver light.

And the pained howling of the imperial general also came from the strange scene where layers of silver light and black mist overlapped: 【No, no, no...】

"Hahahahaha," this is the laughter of the silver shadow man:

"Almost forgot, you have a bad memory."

The next moment, the denser and denser silver lines converged into a big river like a tributary, bursting out with even brighter brilliance!

Dispel the surrounding darkness.

From a distance, it looks like a pitch-black cocoon, which shatters under the influence of the silver light from the inside out!

The cave was bright again, more clearly than before.

The silver light gathered into a silver glow that was hard to see directly, so dazzling that it even began to obscure Thales' sight.

The boy subconsciously raised his palms to block his eyes, and the silver-lighted skin conveyed their protest in the form of tingling.

He was surprised to see between his fingers: in the endless silver light, the strange black mist met the silver light, just like meeting a natural enemy, they were like steaming water vapor, eagerly volatilized and disappeared in the air.

Like a conscious life, it escaped from the silver light and fled outwards!

The dead souls covering the rock wall howled and trembled in panic, turned their directions one after another, and infiltrated deeper into the rock formation. Some souls were even unable to move under the dazzling silver light on the spot, struggling to no avail. into fly ash.

Thales got used to such a bright light a little bit, and was surprised to see:

A familiar human figure appeared in the very center of the light—he was like a legendary fighter standing tall, striding forward, with his right arm stretched forward, holding another black shadow, who continued to howl and grabbed the opponent His right arm struggled under the silver light.

It's the silver shadow man.

And being strangled by his right arm, the black mist disappeared under the silver light,

Only the pitiful human form of Kane Kamuel was left—His Excellency the General was still screaming bitterly: [You...you will fail...]

The once ferocious and invincible Revenant General Kane Kamul Rinka is like a lowly pawn at this moment, grabbing the opponent's right arm, and his illusory limbs are constantly twisting in the air, making Revenant's terrifying The description is more or less embarrassing:

【I will tear you apart...Northern people...】

Thales coughed, and then looked at the captured Revenant General in surprise: "You just said it... powerful, terrifying, and difficult?"

"Can I still fight with you?"

The silver shadow man's facial features moved lightly, as if he sneered.

He turned around and watched the dead souls on the surrounding rock walls disappear without a trace.

Kane Kamuel grabbed the opponent's right arm, continued to struggle frantically and in vain, and roared: [One day, Northerners... I want you to watch your country perish...]

I saw the silver shadow man clenched his left fist and slowly raised it to his chest.

His fist gathered countless dazzling silver lights, forcing Thales to raise his hand to block his eyes.

"Yes, it is very powerful."

The next moment, the silver shadow man punched out with astonishing momentum!

"boom!"

Yinguang's heavy punch hit the withered face of General Revenant!

While the silver light was flourishing, Thales noticed in surprise: the whole cave began to tremble imperceptibly under this punch, and let out a low whimper.

In the next second, General Wraith screamed. Its illusory body seemed to have substance, and it flung back under this punch!

[Northern people...]

Driven by countless turbulent silver lights, Kane Kamul roared in pain, his limbs fluttered, but he sank into the rock wall at an uncontrollable speed and disappeared without a trace.

Its last curse remained in the cave: [We will... come again...]

"But that's just..."

The silver shadow man blew a breath on his fist in a very humane way, retracted the heavy punch that easily knocked the General of the Dead away, turned his head and said to Thales solemnly:

"Only in relative terms."

Thales stared blankly at the empty rock wall, unable to speak for a while.

The light on the silver shadow man gradually weakened until Thales could see it clearly.

Thales frowned immediately.

He suddenly discovered: the silver shadow man at this moment is already different.

On the opponent's body made of silver light, at some point, there has been an extra pair of heavy armor made of silver light—from helmet to shoulder armor, from breastplate to belly helmet, from combat boots to knee pads, armor With complete.

It seemed that he was tall and majestic.

Thales looked suspiciously at the silver shadow man in full armor.

"what is this?"

The prince stared at the new image of the silver shadow man, and asked stupidly.

The silver shadow man seemed to have noticed this only now, and was surprised by his new image.

"It's not bad, it's really restored...cough cough, I mean, it's more or less over-beautified, right..."

His facial features trembled slightly, and he seemed to look up and down excitedly:

With shoulder armor that is as high as the eyebrows on both shoulders, gauntlets covered with barbs on the forearm, smooth plate helmets between the chest, abdomen, waist and hips, and heavy combat boots with knee pads, the silver shadow man at this moment looks like The legendary warriors in bardic poems are unparalleled in majesty and momentum, with both heroic spirit and gorgeous beauty.

And the most eye-catching thing is his helmet—silver light forms a pair of hideous giant helmets that cover the whole head and face, with complicated styles, and even extend four exaggerated sharp horns on both sides.

Following the movements of the silver shadow, the huge pointed helmet composed of silver light swayed back and forth horribly, with an exaggerated sense of precariousness.

"Um, forget about the helmet..."

The silver shadow man knocked on his hideous silver helmet with sharp horns, and there was a little light. His facial features behind the visor were tangled together, and he seemed a little embarrassed: "This is only used to boost morale. Wearing it, so silly—I mean, so pompous..."

The silver shadow man began to point fingers, and the range of movements became larger and larger.

"...And it has four corners, you know, even my wife only has two, she may not say it, but she always doesn't like it..."

Thales blinked blankly, feeling the excitement of "buying new clothes" flowing out of the other party's lines, which was somewhat unacceptable: the serious silver shadow man at the previous moment, because of an inexplicable armor , became a chatterbox in the next moment?

Before the silver shadow man finished speaking, the silver light on his body flickered several times as if he had his own consciousness.

The silver shadow man's facial features are constantly changing: "Oh yes, and the shoulders... You know, I'm in danger of being shot if I turn my head..."

Immediately, the silver light that repelled the souls of the dead suddenly flowed.

The terrifyingly large pointed horned helmet of the silver shadow man turned into dots of silver light and disappeared into the air.

The exaggerated shoulder armor on both sides has also been flattened.

"Ah, it's much better, thank you." The silver shadow man looked at himself much more relaxedly, and then nodded with satisfaction: "It would be nice to have a mirror..."

The silver light began to flow again.

The silver shadow man seemed startled, and quickly raised his hand: "Oh wait, I'm just saying, I don't really want it, I can't waste my divine power like this..."

The silver light that was about to turn into a mirror flashed several times in the air before dissipating again.

Thales was a little strange: who was he talking to?

I saw silver light shining back and forth in the air, with uncertain light and dark.

The silver shadow man shook his head in panic, his facial features changed rapidly: "What? Then why do you need armor? Cough cough, of course it's because it's more handsome-cough cough, I mean it's better for fighting..."

"Yes, you heard it wrong just now, it means 'can fight', I have always pursued practicality... don't laugh, what's so funny..."

And the silver light circled around the silver shadow man, shedding a little brilliance, as if talking to him.

The silver shadow man paused for a moment, and pointed angrily at the silver light in front of him:

"You are still young, you don't understand, a good mental outlook is an important foundation of strength, for example, if I punch out, if I want to exert my full power, I must meet a first condition: I must be handsome..."

The silver light flashed three times suddenly, a palm gathered in mid-air, gave a thumbs up, and fell down facing the silver shadow man.

The silver shadow man suddenly became angry: "I'm just making an analogy, why do you talk so much, it's really long-winded..."

What's happening here?

The inexplicable Thales watched the "quarreling" between the silver shadow man and the silver glow on his body, and was dumbfounded for a while, only thinking that the world is really wonderful.

Finally, the silver light armor on the silver shadow man turned into star points and disappeared into the air.

Thales withdrew his gaze from the humanized silver light, looked at the silver shadow man, and spoke silently.

"Ax..."

Hearing this name, the silver shadow man paused for a moment, and the ease he had just now was swept away.

"That dead soul, it calls you 'Ex'," Thales stared at the silver shadow man in front of him, and asked tentatively, "This is, is this your name?"

The silver shadow man was silent for a few seconds.

"It does not matter."

He said lightly.

Thales took a deep breath.

"There are not many people with this name in history."

The young man restrained his excitement, and tried his best to calmly conjecture: "And this name has a lot to do with Beidi and Longxiao City, and there is only one person who knows what 'Bright Star' is."

The silver shadow man remained motionless.

Thales bit his lower lip, stared at the silver existence in front of him, and unconsciously used the honorific: "You are, Your Excellency is..."

The silver shadow man raised his head abruptly, interrupting him.

"who I am?"

But the silver shadow man shook his head: "As I said before, this is not important."

"Even myself, I often forget who I was."

"Because that's all in the past."

Thales' words were blocked in his mouth, and he couldn't help but said in surprise: "But..."

"Haven't you noticed yet?" The silver shadow man walked in front of him, his dark facial features were full of depth:

"In essence, I am no different from them or those dead souls."

"It's just another dead person, one of the thousands of ghosts here."

The voice of the silver shadow man in his heart was low and lifeless.

Even the silver glow on his body dimmed a lot.

Thales looked at him in bewilderment.

another dead man...

But Thales immediately shook his head vigorously, his eyes firm:

"No."

"I think you're different."

The silver shadow man froze slightly.

"You and that general... I can see the difference between you."

"They are forced, confused, delirious, full of pain, resentment and hostility, but you, you are sober, rational, autonomous, and even..."

Thales swallowed his throat: "Even if you may die for many years, but..."

He paused for a moment, thinking of those ghosts who were described as terrifying, and those whispers and painful cries that once gave him a splitting headache, but made him think about it afterwards.

Thales raised his head and said affirmatively: "You are willing to guard this dark and boundless black path, suppressing these increasingly cruel dead souls, right?"

"It's you who have been suppressing this inexplicable curse, trying to prevent the bad consequences they may cause?"

The silver shadow man still didn't speak, but his dark facial features became tighter and tighter.

"For so many years, you have relied on yourself to stay in this dark underground," Thales said with incredible awe and excitement, "guarding Dragon Clouds City."

"No matter the past or the future."

Thales bit his lower lip and spit out the title:

"Ax..."

The silver shadow man suddenly raised his head!

"you are wrong."

His tone returned indifference and rejection.

Thales was stunned.

"The only difference between me and them..."

"It's just that after I died, I was very lucky to receive the blessing and gift of a great existence," the silver shadow man said coldly, "Even if I lost my body, I was able to maintain my former self, retain a few important memories, and escape from the world." The doom of insanity."

"I can keep new memories as long as possible-such as meeting you."

The silver shadow man stepped forward slowly, and the palm composed of silver light pressed Thales' left shoulder:

"But I'm still forgetting, I'm still losing—in a few days, you will disappear from my memory, and I will no longer remember your coming."

Thales looked at the pair of dark round holes where the eyes should have been. Thinking of the extraordinary identity of the other party and his current situation, he was stunned.

The silver shadow man shook his head slightly: "I am not in this world after all, and I am different from you after all."

"I, too, will eventually dissipate."

"That's it."

"no more."

At this moment, the silver glow on the silver shadow man's body brightened again.

He also let go of Thales again, and looked to the other side solemnly.

Immersed in the complex emotions of knowing the identity of the other party, Thales was shocked: the surroundings became dark again.

what happened?

He noticed that an ominous black mist appeared again in the cave.

Countless ghost faces also reappeared on the rock wall again and again, and the dead souls came again.

Thales' eyes widened: What?

Didn't the silver shadow people take them all just now...

Soon, in the place where the black mist was densest, the imperial general who was as ferocious and terrifying as before, Kane Kumul Linka, who had been dead for many years, appeared in front of them for the second time.

[As I said, people from the North, the curse is getting stronger and stronger, we will never perish...]

With trembling limbs and an increasingly terrifying aura, it stiffly climbed out of the rock wall, with a dead expression and dim eyes, and the ancient imperial language with a strange and gloomy feeling resounded:

【And you will eventually fail...】

Thales swallowed subconsciously, stroked his hairy back with his hands behind his back, and moved a step behind the silver shadow man.

He said anxiously: "Didn't you say that their strength is only relative?"

"Shouldn't be able to beat you?"

The silver shadow man's facial features were tightened into a ball, he patted his head, and the silver light on it trembled for a while.

"Yeah, but you know, it's just..."

The silver shadow man shrugged his shoulders, turned his back to the dead souls who climbed out of the rock wall, and said solemnly to Thales:

"first round."

Thales frowned: The first round?

At this moment, the silver light on the silver shadow man suddenly jumped!

These silver glows, like creatures with their own consciousness, converged into a line above his head, forming a common sentence in a place where the silver shadow man could not see:

【This is an excuse】

It seems to be explaining the words of the silver shadow man.

Thales stared dumbfounded at the silver letter above his head: "What?"

The silver shadow man didn't seem to notice that his silver characters were being sold above his head.

He folded his arms tightly, looking calm and motionless, bending his dark facial features into a crescent shape, looking like he was smiling: "You know, winning too easily is often meaningless, so I prefer Like best-of-three—three rounds, you know, so the first round isn't the end..."

The silver light above his head flashed again, and the next sentence was transformed into:

【He is talking hard】

Thales looked at the words on the top of the silver shadow man's head, and then at the silver shadow man's "don't worry, everything is under my control", only felt the corners of his mouth twitch.

The prince let out a breath, smiled awkwardly, and tried not to look at the text on the silver shadow man's head: "Okay, then come the second round, just like just now, you give it another hit, two wins in three rounds..."

The silver shadow man lowered his arm.

"About this," the silver shadow man said quite seriously, "Since it's two out of three rounds, I think it's okay for us to let the opponent out a little..."

Thales narrowed his eyes and looked at the silver letter above his head:

【Ghost talk】

Thales lowered his head, suspicious: "You mean, you can't handle them like before?"

The silver shadow man trembled slightly.

But he waved his hand immediately: "Nothing!"

The silver characters continued to appear: [It's strange]

The silver shadow man looked at the dead souls crawling up around him, he still had a cool look, but his tone softened a lot: "However, speaking of it, I really didn't hold back the blow just now, so it cost a little bit more. But in order to save you, I don't care about so much..."

The silver character flicked several times excitedly, this time with beautiful punctuation: [Armor! To be handsome! Play cool! Play cool! 】

Thales looked up and down with his eyes wide open, feeling a little embarrassed comparing the words of the silver shadow man and the message in silver characters.

What's happening here?

The silver shadow man seemed to sense something was wrong, he raised his head suddenly, but the silver light disappeared before that.

The silver shadow man who didn't find anything touched his head inexplicably: "So for now, that..."

"Needs a little rest."

The silver word appeared on top of his head again, this time it was simple and clear: [I have no strength, I can't beat it]

"What?"

Understanding something from the two messages, Thales looked at the Silver Shadow Man in disbelief.

This guy……

Is it a pit?

It was getting darker in the cave.

Kane Kamul's whispered whisper came again: [Come on, Northlanders...]

【Give up resistance and join us...】

The dead souls on the surrounding rock walls started roaring again, climbing towards them!

Thales was in a tense mood: "Then what should we do now?"

The silver shadow man turned to General Revenant, his tone became solemn again:

"It should be here soon."

Thales frowned: "What?"

As the distance approached, General Revenant's whisper turned into a roar: 【Come on! 】

"Now," the silver shadow man looked down at Thales: "Activate your extraordinary power and show them the way."

Thales shook his head inexplicably:

"Super... what?"

"Of course it is..." This time, the silver shadow man didn't play tricks anymore, he grabbed Thales' shoulder, and the silver light penetrated into the latter's body, and said in a deep voice:

"The crime of Hell River!"

Thales was startled, and before he had time to react, he felt an unspeakable tingling pain and chill erupting in his body wherever the silver light went!

"Ahhh—" He couldn't help but hum.

Threatened, his special finishing power was automatically activated, rushing to the shoulders grabbed by the silver shadow man.

Thales is in a bad mood!

Sure enough, the moment the crime of Hell River was activated, all the dead souls around went crazy, or roared miserably, or moved faster, and climbed towards Thales under the cover of thick black mist!

The prince looked at the scene in front of him, and then looked at the silver shadow man in shock: "Are you crazy?"

"ah."

"Thank you so much, young Canxing, with rare extraordinary power," I saw this great man who had been dead for many years, his dark facial features faintly flashing in the silver light, and there was a coldness and warmth in his voice. Hideous: "A good bait."

"It can't be wasted."

At the same time, the silver light in the silver shadow figure reappeared and gathered above his head to form a new text:

【Have you been recruited】

At that moment, hearing the indifferent attitude of the silver shadow man and looking at the words composed by the silver light, Thales, who had let go of his guard because of the identity of the other party before his death, felt a chill in his heart!

Oops.

Nope.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what the ghost general said to the silver shadow man:

【...The power of this curse... is far beyond your imagination...】

【...Even to maintain my sanity, I'm very reluctant...】

【You can't hold on...】

Thales looked at the silver shadow man's ferocious facial features in disbelief, watching the corners of his mouth curled indifferently.

so……

he already……

Before finishing thinking, the rotten aliens headed by General Revenant had already crazily scrambled their limbs, howling, ignoring the harm of the silver light, and rushed towards Thales who was immersed in the sin of Hell River—— aggressively!

Like a pack of bloodthirsty wolves staring at their prey.

There is only blood in the eyes.