"What sound?" Dylan walked over to the wall of the room, opened the lowered wooden window, and looked out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

By the bright moonlight, he saw a group of men on horseback break through the fence outside the village and rush into the village.

The rest of the village was also woken up by the noise and came out of the house.

"Who are you?"

The village chief's voice reached Dylan's ears, and one of the knights stopped in front of the village chief, and Dylan saw that the man was riding a tall black horse, wearing black armor and a helmet, so that people could not see his face clearly, only a pair of eyes with a strange red light were exposed.

The village chief obviously felt the terrible sense of oppression of this person, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

It's just that it was too late, the black-armored knight waved his right hand, and he didn't know when there was a bright long sword in his hand, which emitted a terrible cold light under the moonlight, and blood dripped from the blade - the village chief's head fell to the ground.

Blood spurted out, and the headless corpse shook twice and fell.

Seeing this scene, Dylan's mouth grew up, and a frightened cry was about to "blurt out" from his mouth, and at this moment, a large rough hand reached out from the darkness behind Dylan, covered Dylan's mouth, and suppressed his cry in his mouth, turning it into a muffled snort that was not very noticeable.

"Don't scream."

His father's voice came from behind, dragging Dylan away from the window.

“……”

Dylan gasped violently as his father dragged him into the blacksmith room.

Dylan's father removed a heavy jar and wooden cabinet, revealing the flaws left behind by the construction—sunken floors and sunken walls.

Such a place was not intended for Tibetans, but Dylan, a twelve-and-a-half-year-old child, could still hide in it if he endured some squeezing pain.

Because of the terrible scene just now, Dylan still didn't slow down, and let Daddy roughly stuff himself into that narrow gap.

"Don't come out! Don't talk! ”

Daddy lowered his voice and said, Dylan reacted and was about to struggle, Daddy had already moved the water tank and wooden cabinet back to block Dylan.

"Whew-"

With a long breath, Daddy Dylan picked up the long sword he had cast in his life, the only one he had cast when he was young, and now it had begun to rust, and slammed the door open and walked out.

He didn't know who these armored men were, where they came from, why they suddenly started slaughtering the village, he only knew that it was better to fight and die like men than to run away and be chased and killed like prey.

The screams continued to reach Dylan's ears, and Dylan curled up as hard as he could, trembling, his teeth clenched, and the smell of blood in his mouth.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours, but the screams finally stopped, and the village fell silent again.

No, to be precise, only the sound of the armor rubbing between walks, and the sound of something dragging on the ground.

Someone approached the house, looked around, overturned a lot of things, and walked out.

"Leave five people behind for a blood sacrifice." The armored knight, who had been standing in place like a sculpture since killing the village chief with a sword, said, his voice full of coldness.

Thirty knights, twenty-five of whom rode away, while the remaining five dragged the bodies of all the people in the village to a clearing and arranged them in a rather strange pattern, one of whom muttered strange language in his mouth.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, one of them seemed to think of something and turned and walked towards the house where Dylan was.

He remembered that there were two beds in the house just now, but only one person had come out to resist, and there were companions outside the village, and it was impossible for this group of stupid civilians to escape, so there should still be people hiding inside, undetected by him.

Once he had the heart to find Dylan, it was not difficult to find Dylan, who was in pain, he felt that someone had overturned the water tank and wooden cabinet in front of him, and before he could react, he was choked by the cold armor glove.

The tremendous force made Dylan struggle for a moment, and his fragile neck was about to be twisted in an instant.

At this moment, the voice came again last night: "I ask again, do you crave power?" ”

"I crave power!"

Dylan couldn't make a sound, but he roared wildly inside.

"If you accept it, you will never feel love, family affection and friendship, and you will be lonely and old for the rest of your life, and you will be cut off from children and grandchildren."

"From now on, all the happiness in the world will have nothing to do with you, you will become a knight of death, and everywhere you go, there will be only death and destruction, are you willing?"

The cold, high-pitched voice continued to echo in Dylan's head.

"I do!" Dylan roared with all his strength before he lost consciousness.

The black rider had a look of surprise on his face under the helmet, and a huge force of shock came from his hand, shaking his hand away from the slender neck of the imp.

At the same time, he heard the roar of the imp, like a lone wolf who had just lost everything.

"It's!"

The black rider couldn't help but take two steps back and draw the sword at his waist.

As he let go of his hand, Dylan did not fall to the ground, but instead suspended in mid-air, and even in the darkness, the black rider could feel a black shadow levitating behind the imp.

With a loud shout, the black knight slashed the sword in his hand directly at Dylan, and the sharp long sword slashed through a cold light.

The black shadow behind Dylan raised his hand, Dylan opened his eyes at the same time, and also raised his hand, and the short sword that fell to the ground flew up in the air and was held in Dylan's hand.

"Die!"

Dylan's eyes were full of hatred, and he roared.

The black shadow behind him waved his arm, and a thin layer of ice quickly appeared on top of the short sword, turning into an ice-blue long sword, touching the black knight's sword.

The sharp sword that blew the sharp blade split in two, and even the black rider behind him became two, and the two bodies fell to the ground.

Dylan felt a surge of power into his body, the sharp pain in his neck disappeared, and the abrasions he had just hidden had also recovered, and Dylan felt that his body was full of strength.

"Come, kill them all."

As the voice came, the dark shadow behind Dylan manipulated his body and swept out of the house.

The clearing in the middle of the village was littered with corpses, and the smell of blood filled Dylan's mouth and nose.

"Ahhhh

By the light of the moon, Dylan saw that all the familiar people of the past had turned into corpses, and he also saw his father's open eyes.

Dylan's eyes were completely enveloped in an eerie blackness, and the black shadow behind him continued to surge like mist, forming a huge blurred phantom that exuded the aura of death.

The horses neighed in terror, abandoned their masters, and ran out of the village.

"Give me death!"

Dylan swung the sword in his hand, and the head was cut off directly by a horse beside him, and the horse's blood was spilled on Dylan's body, but his face was already completely hideous, and with his dark eyes, he looked like a demon crawling out of hell.

In fact, Dylan gave up everything and did become a vengeful demon crawling out of hell.

"This kid is weird!"

"Kill him!"

With the sound of neat swords unsheathed, the four black horsemen rushed towards Dylan.

Dylan didn't flinch, and rushed towards the four as well.

The sharp sword pierced Dylan's chest, and the blood-stained blade came out from behind, but instead of falling, Dylan took a step forward, smirking and swinging the sharp sword made of ice.

The Black Rider's head flew into the sky with a frightened expression.

The black armor couldn't stop the sword of ice.

"It's your turn!" Dylan drew the sword from his chest, and some blood gushed out before it never flowed again.

By the light of the moon, the other three black riders could clearly see that the terrible wound had healed in an instant, as if it had never been there.

This strange scene, Rao is murderous black knight also felt frightened.

Without giving them much time to be surprised, Dylan rushed down the remaining three men, and it was a very tragic battle, and when the three black horsemen sent the sword into Dylan's body, Dylan also stabbed the sword into their chest.

The only difference is that even if he is impaled through the heart, Dylan will not die.

And the moment the ice sword pierced into the body, it would directly freeze the vitality of these black riders.

A few minutes later, Dylan was standing still, slowly recovering from his horrific injuries.

Looking at the corpses of those black riders, Dylan did not feel any relief, on the contrary, the flame of hatred was still burning in his body, and the more it burned, the more vigorous it became, as the voice said, Dylan no longer felt any positive emotions.

Only all kinds of negative emotions spread in Dylan's heart, devouring his previous kindness, innocence and blood.

Standing there I don't know how long it took, a light rain drifted in the sky, Dylan seemed to come back to his senses, the blackness in his eyes gradually receded, he closed his eyes, and fell directly to the ground.

A burst of black aura spread out from his body, and Su Mo's figure gradually condensed, looking at the unconscious young man at his feet.

Phil reappeared, looked at Su Mo and asked, "Brother, this is the death knight you chose from the beginning?" (To be continued.) )