Darkness of Darkness

The gods in the heavens all know that the fallen angels are at the lowest level, and they are only worthy of being slaves, and the demons in the lower realms also know that the fallen angels are just the ones abandoned by the gods, and they are a kind of gods and demons. Existence, that is, the so-called "abandoned dogs", if they encounter fallen angels, they will use them as toys.All in all, they are the most humble race, and fallen angels have a very obvious feature: they have two obvious crescent-shaped scars on their backs.Shadow, chose this road, this one, a thorny road that is almost impossible to turn over.

After waking up, Ying found himself lying in the mud in a jungle. He shook the mud off his body in disgust. At this moment, he could feel the numbness from his back again.The six wings have disappeared, and now the magic power in his body has been cut off a lot.

He dragged his weak body to a lake in a forest, and scooped up water to clean up the dry dirt on his face. Although he was mentally exhausted now, he still found something weird about himself.The young man looked at the reflection, his left pupil, which was almost gray, turned into pure black at this moment, which was exactly the same as the right pupil.Killing the sky...

"Killing the sky...?" The boy called out tentatively, but there was no sound in his brain, which made Ying, who had always been calm, a little nervous, and he even broke out in a layer of cold sweat. He is no different from a little ghost in the world, and Shi Tian is like a tiger protecting him. "Shi Tian...?" He called again, but there was still no response.This made Ying's mood drop instantly, indeed, such a master is not worthy of its protection at all...?Letting me land safely on the ground is already considered as the best of humanity, right?

Ying scooped up the water again, but the instant pain in his left eye made him let go of his hands, and the water returned to the embrace of the lake.The stinging pain at this moment seemed to remind Ying, indicating that the magic sword still existed. Although the stinging pain in his left eye just now was not light, Ying felt a little relieved.But... Shitian doesn't seem to be the same as before, is this because of... Fallen Heaven?

The sudden sound of footsteps made the boy tense up immediately, and he quickly hid behind a thick tree to wait and see what happened.I saw a few people came to the lake from the jungle, their appearance surprised Ying, and Ying immediately concluded their approximate identities: they were demons.From the appearance of the human beings, it can be seen that they are not demons, but the pale skin and darkened face that are no different from the dead, as well as the dark purple lips and the dark red liquid oozing from the eye sockets fully illustrate their A person who dedicates his soul to darkness.

Even the figure of the same origin did not dare to go over and explain that he is a fallen angel. If his identity is discovered, he will probably fall into their hands.Sure enough... Is it still the same sentence?If there is no benefit, kill them all.Ying's eyes dimmed, and his red and white lips called out "Killing the sky..." However, the magic sword in his body did not respond to him, which made Ying feel a little displeased, and he called out "Killing the sky" angrily. " Ying's voice was indeed a little higher than before, but not too much, but the momentary anger just now put him in a predicament.

Ying didn't realize that there was already a person approaching silently behind him, when Ying found out, he was already firmly pressed to the ground by the other party and strangled tightly by the neck.

"Who... are you?" The other party's pale hands pinched Ying's neck, and now Ziying could see clearly that it was a corpse demon, formed from the corpses of humans and immortal cultivators, and the soul full of resentment was once again attached to it. On the corpse, after repairing the degenerate spell, it became a demon.

Facing the other party's questioning, Ying did not answer, his sharp eyes showed his killing intent, the young man was about to kick the corpse, but his weak body did not allow him to do so. "Kill... Heaven..." The boy called out with difficulty, but there was no response.

The other corpse demons rushed over upon hearing the sound, and when they saw the shadow, they immediately became sadistic. They saw a fragile and handsome young man being pressed to the ground, his feet kicking the ground feebly, and his face was constricted by breathing. Blocked with some redness. "Don't do it yet... How about enjoying it first and then dismantling it and eating it?" Such a suggestion aroused the interest of these little devils.

Ying's black pupils suddenly enlarged, and his breathing recovered, but his hands were pressed hard on his head by a guy, and another guy who made him sick was actually riding on his waist. The shadow of things that came down began to struggle hard, and he who had a strong self-esteem did not want to die after being tarnished like this.

The yelling mouth was also covered, and the twisting waist was also fixed by the guy sitting on it. The young man saw his upper body clothes turned into rags, and Ying felt panic and anxiety for the first time.Looking at the ugly face of the guy on his body, Ying wished he could commit suicide now, but his indestructible physique made him have to endure the torture slowly before being killed by him.

"Kill...Kill Heaven...Kill Heaven...Save me..." The boy's call did not receive any response, but what caught his eyes in the next second was the head that fell to the side and the blood splattered out.

Shadow's eyes softened slightly, and the god of death who appeared suddenly saved him once, but Shadow's tense nerves did not relax in any way, because he saw desire in those golden pupils, Hoss said, "It really makes me sad ...The next time you encounter danger, why not call my name?" The fallen angel fell into the hands of the god of death, and the wheel of fate became more and more complicated.