Chapter 1454 (1/2)
Duchin did not remember how long he had been in the pool.
His flesh began to peel off after his veins burst.
Mori white bone exposed, particularly terrible, but not painful, as if this is not his skin and flesh.
He became a skeleton.
”Ha ha ha ha, it's really extraordinary. It's OK.” The national master laughed at the edge of the pool, ”My grand plan and Overlord ha ha ha!”
Duchin felt that his consciousness was a little out of control, no
Duchin wanted to fight, and then that force was stronger than him.
He didn't know how to fight him.
He fell into a period of chaos.
From time to time, the voice of the National Teacher sounded in my ears.
He left the pool.
The National Master always let him kill people.
Kill a lot of people, countless people call him monster, scold the national master inhuman.
The land, which has been quiet for two hundred years, is once again immersed in blood and death.
Duchin didn't know how many people he had killed. He wanted to break through the chaos, but his strength was too weak.
But he can control his body for a short time.
He began to slowly recover consciousness with his Chinese teacher on his back.
The process is long and hard.
But he held on.
When he can completely control his body, he did not rush to showdown with the national master, but quietly continued to strengthen his strength.
The national master still let him kill.
No
He is now King.
The national master's territory is getting bigger and bigger, and he is also more and more powerful. When the national master ruled the country with killing, he finally remembered to get rid of him.
It's too late.
Duqin killed the national master and threw him into the original pool to watch his flesh and bones separate.
However, even if he killed the master, he could not control his desire to kill.
Killing
Endless killing.
There are countless souls under his sword.
”Wang...”
”Wang...”
”Wake up!”
”Wang, don't do this!”
Whose voice?
Duchin didn't know.
But that voice has been in his ear, he is very upset, kill
”Wang, look at me, wake up!”
Duqin, for some reason, suddenly woke up.
He had a child about ten in his hand, and his face was livid.
”Wang...”
The tender voice came from his throat.
Duqin looked at him suspiciously, then let go, the child fell to the ground, he coughed, but did not escape.
”Great, Wang.” The child happily looked at him, ”you don't want to kill again.”
Duqin looked at his white hand bone, ”can't help it.”
”Never mind, Wang. I'll help you.” The firmness of the child's face.
”Help me?” He doesn't need help.
Duchin looked at the child and walked far away. It was the city of human beings.
The child stumbled up, and he cried, ”Wang, don't go any more.”
Duchin rarely wakes up so long. He stops and looks back at the child.
The child cried bitterly.
Sad
What is he sad about?
Duqin looked at the city in the distance, then looked at him. Finally, he fell silent and turned to another direction.
The child followed him.
He always called him king.
He is Wang
What king?
Whose king?
Duchin felt that he had forgotten a lot.
Every time he tried to kill, the child called him, one after another, as if to pull him back from the abyss.
Later
He seems to be used to the existence of the child.
However, they were hunted down by human beings. They were just a weak child, but they protected him every time and made themselves black and blue.