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Chapter 299 The Dark Side of the Son of Light
The five managers of the N 11 mine quickly ran out, and when they saw the exploding and burning spacecraft, they were all shocked, but they didn't have too many emotions, anyway, as long as they were fine.

Only Luo Dong had a strange expression, with a look of awe on his face, but the tragic past made him lose his courage.

Under the order of the manager, the fighters in the mine quickly rescued people and controlled the situation in the mine.

Medical administrators quickly checked the wounded.

The chaos in the mine was gradually brought under control.

"Lord Luo, Suning is gone."

At this time, suddenly a soldier hurried over to report to Luo Dong.

This soldier was sent by Luo Dong to monitor Suning, and he had to report every move he made. Because of Suning's special status, King Zhou and Mei Li had taken special care of him, and Luo Dong could only prevent Suning from escaping.

But no one would have thought that a flying ship would crash in the N 11 mine. In the wasteland era, the value of a flying ship could be said to be enough to buy a company.

"Hurry up and take someone to look for it." Luo Dong quickly issued an order. After all, he was an excellent fighter and knew that everything should be resolved as soon as possible.

"Yes."

The soldier immediately ran to call the soldiers who had no mission to find Suning.

There are walls everywhere in the mine, and only the place in the north that was smashed by the flying ship can have a way to escape.

Just when Luo Dong led people to the north city wall that was about to become ruins, he suddenly found that Suning was in a mess, covered in dust, and his face was black, as if he had been wiped with ashes.

Luo Dong looked at the soldier who reported Suning's disappearance with a bad expression.

"Lord Luo, I'm telling the truth, Suning has indeed left." The soldier vowed.

Luo Dong believed his words, glanced at the burnt young man in front of Suning, and asked, "Is this the person you rescued from the flying boat?"

Suning nodded and threw the vitality sword to Luo Dong.

Luo Dong took it, only glanced at it, and immediately shouted in shock: "Let Hongyun come and save people, hurry up."

None of the soldiers present had ever seen such a lazy Luo Dong, and one of them with the fastest legs immediately nodded and ran away.

"Lord Luo, what exactly is this guy..."

A soldier was puzzled, but before he finished speaking, he was glared at by Luo Dong's sharp eyes and was speechless.

"Suning, thank you so much, you saved the hope of this world."

After Luo Dong put the Yuan Qi sword on his body carefully, he immediately stepped forward to hold Suning's hand, expressing his gratitude.

A smarter soldier looked at the mangled body on the ground, and Luo Dong's abnormal behavior, and suddenly understood something, and dared not say anything: "Lord Luo Dong, could it be this... Could it be that he is the Son of Light?" ?”

Luo Dong nodded, honoring his memory and said: "I once met Lord Liulis once when I was patrolling the Holy Empire. His handsome face will be unforgettable for the rest of my life."

Everyone lowered their heads and looked at the face covered with burns. It was hard to imagine how beautiful this disgusting face would be.

Su Ning struggled to break free from Luo Dong's hand, and said slowly: "Helping others is the foundation of happiness, which is what I should."

When the others heard the words, they were all amused by the words. In the wasteland era, doing good deeds is simply unbelievable.

In an era when survival cannot be guaranteed, good people and bad people are actually not that important. If there is no order, people in this world may no longer be considered human beings.

The healer Hong Yun had already arrived with a medical kit at this time, Luo Dong immediately explained the situation, Hong Yun learned that the burnt person turned out to be the Son of Light, immediately ran to Liu Lisi and squatted down, took out the medical kit and began to treat him.

Hongyun's medical skills are actually not very good, but Liulisi's life is not in danger, so Hongyun's treatment went smoothly. Liulisi was covered with medicinal bandages, and then he was given antibiotics.

"How is it?" Luo Dong asked with concern, he still admired the Son of Light.

After all, Yuanshi Academy has advertised Liulisi countless times as the savior who brings hope to the wasteland world.

"In fact, there is nothing serious about the injury, but the burns on his body are so severe that even the most skilled doctors in a five-star hospital cannot restore him to his original state." Hong Yun got up and sighed, "His body is still very weak and needs to be recovered. training."

Luo Dong nodded. In the N 11 mine, he can still decide on such trivial matters, but he has no way to inform Yuanshi College. After all, King Zhou doesn't like Yuanshi College, but as a member of the meeting, he takes care of Liulisi. Things, King Zhou can still agree.

At night, in the tallest cement room in the mine, Liulisi was lying quietly on the bed on the second floor.

In today's era, most houses are very simple, with only a mirror, a bed, a table and a stool, and a toilet.

In the silent night, Liu Lisi gradually woke up. The powerful Yuan force made him instantly perceive where he was, and the feeling about Skywalker became clearer.

"it hurts……"

Liu Lisi felt like a knife was being cut all over his body, with a kind of Lingchi pain, and his strength seemed to be gradually losing.

Liu Lisi struggled to get up, every step she took was in unbearable pain.

He wanted to know what he had become.

The bandage was torn off, taking up pieces of flesh and blood, but Liulisi didn't notice it, because he was eager to know what he looked like.

In front of the mirror, Liulisi became numb, as if he had been struck by lightning, because the person in the mirror was extremely strange, and could be said to be a messenger from hell.

Liulisi is handsome and powerful, but now, looking at the broken face and body full of scars in the mirror, he has collapsed a bit.

Is this still him?Or was it the Son of Light once upon a time?
Liulisi frowned.

With a click, the mirror shattered instantly, and pieces fell to the ground like a torrential rain.

At this moment, a black shadow threw a book out of the window, and Liulisi caught it, but did not pursue it, because he did not have a recovered body now, so he could not catch up at all.

Liu Lisi opened the book, and his expression became extremely complicated in an instant.

The content in the book gave him hope, but this hope violated his principles.

This is the power of darkness.

Darkness represents taboos, but there are always people who violate taboos.

Before they were suppressed, they left behind many secret techniques.

However, Liulisi didn't want to be like this all his life, so he was struggling.

At this moment, a warrior who was delivering medicine to Liulisi suddenly drew out his saber to kill Liulisi. Liulisi did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and cast the dark power inside.

The vitality of that soldier's life was slowly drawn out by Liulisi and absorbed into his body. His broken face began to recover, and the scars on his body gradually faded. The once handsome son of light returned again, but there was no light in his heart.

"Light represents rebirth, and darkness represents destruction, but why can't the power of light restore me? But the power of darkness can restore me?" Liulis was confused. He also lost his confidence in the power of light. At the same time, There is a cult of dark powers.

Looking at the warrior's withered body, Liulisi felt a familiar force, he was being controlled.

Liulisi understood everything in an instant, but the power of darkness is really wonderful.

Liulisi couldn't help laughing, because in the mirror, he was as handsome as ever, and that was a handsome face that made him narcissistic.

Outside the N 11 mine, the black shadow left like the wind and said with a smile: "The power of darkness is eternal."

Once the power is out of control, there is no taboo.

(End of this chapter)