Mask, my emperor's armor starts from Fengdu

In Tokyo, a stream of light crossed the sky, attracting the attention of countless people.

Nuoyang returned to the place full of his childhood memories.

Inside the villa, familiar yard, familiar vegetation, familiar architecture.

As well as familiar people.

"Uncle Deran, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, so many years by my side."

Nuoyang looked at the old butler in front of him, and the old butler was very calm and peaceful.

That kind face made Nuoyang very familiar, it was the person he once thought cared about him the most.

It's a pity that all this is a scam, and he has long planned something around himself.

Or rather spying on themselves.

De Lan smiled softly at Nuoyang, and the corners of his two beards rose slightly along with his mouth: "Young Master, you are back."

Nuoyang lowered his head and raised again, looking at De Lan with torch-like eyes: "Do you still need to pretend?"

"I didn't think of it."

Deland was still smiling.

"I just think more than usual."

Nuoyang recalled everything, and it was only after the other party said that he realized something, holding a tentative mentality, and went to deceive.

Maybe the other party didn't know that Nuoyang was just guessing, and an unexpected revelation made Nuoyang confirm this guess.

"Then you really think a lot."

Derain breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there anything else you have to say to me?"

Nuoyang looked at De Lan seriously.

De Lan did not reply, and immediately laughed after a moment of silence: "The master's plan will be accomplished, even if the Heavenly Dao Emperor is so powerful, you definitely can't stop it."

"Why are you so sure I can't stop it."

Nuoyang asked.

"Is it, do you really feel that you have stopped it, for so many years your every move has been under the master's surveillance, even if you become stronger step by step, it is within the master's calculation, why do you say I am so sure."

De Lan's laughter made Nuoyang feel very proud.

"You already know my identity?"

Nuoyang continued to ask.

"These are still when you see the master again, ask the master yourself, I really come from the heart of man, I am the master who uses the shadow in everyone's heart."

After De Lan finished speaking, the whole person disappeared in front of Nuoyang's eyes.

The quiet environment around began to become depressing.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and the last rays of the sun are rapidly fading at dusk.

Night quickly took over the entire land from the other side of the sun going down.

"How did it get dark so fast today."

"I haven't even left work yet."

"Is it going to rain later?" Then you have to go home and collect your clothes quickly. "

Not only Tokyo, but also all parts of the world, but also all parts of the world, cover the whole land in an instant at nightfall.

Everyone looked at the sky, it was pitch black, there was no moon and no stars.

It was as if dark clouds covered the glow, and under everyone's hearts, dark clouds were also gathering.

The shadow in my heart is at work.

It evokes another side of their hearts.

"What kind of bird class, I don't go to, who falls in love with who in this class."

Some office workers who had not yet left work slammed their desks and rushed to their bosses' offices.

Some picked up knives, others just beat the boss and then vented their emotions everywhere.

Order gradually collapsed under the influence of demons.

People who are usually full of a sense of justice have also changed at this time.

There was a noise throughout the city, and Nuoyang sat at the door of his villa and knew that Tokyo was in chaos.

All cities are full of sin tonight.

"Duh, bang."

A drunk staggered into the villa.

"Rich man, hehe, it's you who kill."

The drunk shook his body, but when he saw Nuoyang, he suddenly smiled strangely and walked over with a wine bottle.

Nuoyang looked at him calmly.

The drunk raised his hand, shook the bottle and smashed it towards Nuoyang.

Nuoyang dodged with a sideways, and the drunk man directly crashed towards Nuoyang.

Nuoyang turned sideways, stretched out his foot to move the drunk down, and by the way made up a hand knife on the back of his neck, and the drunk directly crawled on the ground drunkenly and fainted.

Nuoyang walked out of the villa, and there was a faint sound of gunfire outside.

At this time, the phone sounded.

Nuoyang took it out and connected, and it was Dao Keji's hurried voice at the end: "Nuoyang, is it happening, Mina, and everyone in the wind capital seems to have changed their temperament at once, and the sound of cars and guns outside is continuous."

"They were affected by the shadow."

Nuoyang replied in a deep voice.

"Shadow? What shadow? Dao

asked puzzled.

"I won't be able to explain it for a while, Philip and Shotaro should be fine."

"They've changed for a while, but now it's better."

Dao Keji quickly replied.

"This riot is coming at me, and you may also be affected, help me take care of Wakana."

Nuoyang hung up the phone after speaking, as for why he was so sure that he was coming at him.

Because at this time, Nuoyang's eyes were full of people.

The street is already filled with people.

The gunfire is still there, which is the catharsis of emotions, and the person in front of Nuoyang is directly controlled by the shadow to attack him.

"Ah! Kill! A

group of people dragged watermelon knives and rushed towards Nuoyang.

"Shadow, you don't think there will be someone like this."

As soon as Nuoyang struck out his palm, a huge wave of qi sent these controlled ordinary people flying.

"Why don't you kill them!"

Everyone in front of them asked in unison, it was the shadow asking himself.

"Why should I kill them, if I want to kill you, who is also the culprit of killing, how innocent they are."

Nuoyang asked rhetorically.

"The Heavenly Dao Emperor would actually pity these lowly ants, and the benevolent emperor would have a weakness."

The sound of the shadow is intriguing.

Nuo Yang spoke righteously, and shouted forcefully: "I only kill those who should be killed."

"Also, I am not the Dao of Heaven, I am just a person chosen by the Dao of Heaven, my name is Nuoyang, I have my own thoughts and feelings, they are living people and not lowly ants."

Shadow smiled playfully: "You are not Nuoyang, you are the Emperor of Heavenly Dao, it seems that you know everything you say, you are just deceiving the master, but you will know one day, at the moment you know you will know how stupid these words you are saying now!" "

Between heaven and earth, because of the riots, there have been problems with the circuits, and the whole city has no power.

And the sky is already dark.

It was pitch black between heaven and earth, like a prison cage.

Only Nuoyang's side faintly exudes brilliance, and the brilliance is constantly shining, dazzling.

"If the world is shrouded in darkness and the world becomes chaotic, then I am the last hope."

Nuoyang stretched out his hand towards the sky, and no dawn pierced the sky.

But Nuoyang is like a golden sun, slowly rising from the ground.

The five-clawed golden dragon hovered beside Nuoyang, and the golden armor was attached to Nuoyang's body one by one.

And this impression was introduced into the hearts of everyone in the world at the same time.

Darkness envelops all things, and he will be the last light in the darkness.