Darkness of Darkness

Yaohu froze for a moment, suddenly felt cold all over, and his vision blurred...Blood...he was bleeding!

He saw ten black sharp swords bursting out of his body, emitting the brilliance of blood. Following the strong twitching of his muscles, his body fell down heavily. "It's so strong..." This kind of strength is something I can't match.Just like the laws of nature.

The weak eat the strong.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something. Fifteen years ago, there was such a rumor in the demon world: If you see a man with one hand, one eye, blood-red pupils and silver hair, run away.He is hunting!Hunt for existences that are weaker than him but stronger than ordinary monsters!

He is the man who killed the gods—Dark Moon Clare.

The dying demon fox didn't know whether it was because of the fear of death or because of the infinite desire to survive, he slowly crawled on the ground... said with tears.

"Don't kill me...please don't kill me...Master Dark Moon...please spare me..." What he is praying for now is only a humiliating way to survive.

Dark Moon's eyes dimmed, "Are you praying for a way out? Everyone prays before dying, right?" Dark Moon's memories were opened.

So why isn't he?Already, 15 years...Lucifero...Satan...why do you laugh and let go?

A crisp voice recalled Dark Moon's thoughts. "Master An, An Yue! What are you doing so fast?! You're dead..." I saw Al Si dragging a large bag of swords to the door of the steps.

After the boy came up, he finally noticed the miserable situation around him. He said indifferently, "Can you restrain yourself a little each time? If you can have a good talk, there is no need to kill so many people, right?" Al Si complained dissatisfied.

"Arse, isn't it easy for me to kill people?" An Yue signaled to the demon fox before Ars understood.But Ars was taken aback by the words after Dark Moon, "Take that fox away."

"Hey?! Master Dark Moon?! Why?" Als asked in puzzlement.

"You're tired of moving things by yourself. Also, I told you to dispose of that bag of scrap iron, not to take it with you." An Yue pointed to Al Si's bag of things helplessly Said.I saw a trace of resentment drifting over Alsi's head... My lord, you didn't say QVQ earlier.

In fact, the only comfort that Dark Moon feels is that Alsi resembles him a little bit, which can be regarded as a little comfort for herself...

Now, Wu Shou thinks about those things in the past, and since then he has made an assumption that the person who lost his left arm may be the main factor in the chaos of demons in this world.However, there is no doubt that he also saved himself that day, otherwise Sakura would have been killed by the Vientiane Demon Fox.

At that time, Wu Shou, who had already been seriously injured, once asked him, "Who are you... Are you also here to snatch Heartbite?"

That person's words still stuck in his memory. At that moment, Wu Shou was sure that the black fireball that fell from the sky that day was exactly the person in front of him.

"No... This deity is here to pursue power, power enough to subvert the laws of the world..." After he finished speaking, he turned his head and left.

In the past 15 years, there has been no news of that devil.

"Huh... I don't know how many years I can keep it..." Wu Shou looked at the main hall guarding Biting Heart, the wind blew past, and there was a trace of sadness. I hope, I can hold on for another seven or eight years. .After all, there are too few so-called demon kings now...

Wu Shou turned and left, but the nightmarish figure of the man 15 years ago could not be lingered.