Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

Originally, Su Nian had no intention of taking action.

After all, its function is probably similar to that of a fuse. Which household leaves the fuse exposed? They are all stuffed into fuse boxes to prevent major circuit problems.

However, Darabengba has no offensive power at all for the Evil God except for its abnormal defense. Su Nian's previous idea was to be a hands-off shopkeeper, but now it seems that it is impossible. He was created from the God of Pain. Judging from these things, the evil god's ability to pollute cannot be underestimated. He uses his divinity to amplify people's negative emotions. Then there will always be unlucky people who become victims of these negative emotional events, and then become the perfect container for the evil god.

The incarnation of the evil god was killed, but Dolor's broken body was still alive. Darabengba walked to Dolor's side. The aura of the evil god had become extremely weak, and Dolor's strength also plummeted. At this moment, he became Being vulnerable, Dalabengba was about to kill Dolor with a sword, but Old Bart came over and held down Dalabengba's sword hand.

"He is not guilty enough to die, he is just a poor man."

"But he has become a member of the evil god. From now on..."

Old Bart shook his head and signaled to leave it all to him.

He knelt down and looked at the dying Dolor. Even though he had become a member of the evil god and gained great power, Dolor's eyes were still full of pain.

Old Bart actually met Dolor several times.

He knew a lot about Dolor's life experience. He happened to see Dolor when he was fired by the market owner. But at that time, he didn't have the ability to protect himself, and he was still carrying hatred. He couldn't treat Dolor at all. Reach out.

"Kill, kill me..."

Dolor breathed heavily, his lungs rising and falling like old bellows. As the influence of the evil god receded, the unnecessary evil thoughts in his heart gradually disappeared. He was not a kind person, but he was just an ordinary person. people.

No matter how bad an ordinary person is, he can't be that bad.

At this time, he had realized what kind of disaster it would bring to Dawn City if he released the evil god. The orphanage that once took him in would be destroyed. This was something he absolutely could not accept. Besides, he had turned into a monster. Die like this is the best choice.

Old Bart looked up and down at Dolor, who had only half of his body left.

Suddenly he said carelessly: "You are actually still a normal human being. You have not been bewitched by the evil god, nor have you obtained the power of the evil god to make everything return to normal."

In the confused eyes of Dalabengba and Dolor.

The monster's characteristics gradually disappeared from Dolor's body. The distorted flesh and organs returned to normal while also helping Dolore to complete his broken body. He became the normal human being again.

"Forget what happened today. Tomorrow you will go to the market to find a new job. Everyone will be kind to you. The suffering is over." Under Old Bart's low thoughts, Dolor nodded vaguely. , he stood up unsteadily and left the sewer like the previous believers.

"Old Bart, do you have the ability of the Fool's Coin?"

Dalabengba looked at the handsome uncle next to him in surprise.

This is simply following your words!

"Your ability is too strong, isn't it? Whatever you say is what you say?"

Old Bart smiled and shook his head when he heard this: "It's not as unsolvable as you think. It's just very effective on ordinary people, but it's very limited on divine creatures like the evil god. But... I can feel it. My abilities have grown a lot since this incident!”

"Then your feeling is not an illusion."

Darabeng took out the Glory Coin.

I saw that the brilliance on the Coin of Glory became even more shining. It seemed to have absorbed a trace of the God of Pain's divinity and became more powerful. The effect on him was stronger defense and a brighter " Light bulb".

"Mr. Black Storm is truly powerful." Old Bart couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes. As he understood the Fool's Coin, his understanding of his own power and the things around him gradually deepened.

Even though the previous incarnation of the evil god was only half-formed using Dolor as a container, it was still a divine creature anyway. When encountering an ordinary legendary creature, it could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge and not dare to confront it.

But Black Storm just pulled out the portal and stretched out a dragon claw to kill it casually.

"Yes, Old Bart, I don't know when I will be as powerful as Mr. Black Storm." Dalabengba also nodded in agreement.

Old Bart glanced at Darabengba.

I thought it would be impossible in my lifetime.

"yes!"

A businessman passed by and happened to see the young man sitting there in a daze.

He didn't react until the businessman waved his hand in front of him.

"Hahahahaha! I can lend you some good words!"

"How do you reward yourself if you get your hands dirty?"

"Let's go then." The businessman chuckled.

This Mr. Black Storm is not human at all.

"I'm sorry, I was in a bad mood a few days ago and laid off some people. Today I suddenly feel much more comfortable... I'm old and my legs and feet are inconvenient. I still need you young people to help me with the work... Are you willing? Come back to work? I’ll double your salary!”

At the end of the road, Dawn Castle stands majestically, and the statue of Emperor Xiwei is coated with a layer of brilliance.

Dolor hurriedly followed the merchant.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

…

"I believe you can do it. You are a sword hero, and your future achievements will definitely be no worse than Mr. Black Storm!"

Since Mr. Black Storm doesn't want to reveal his identity, he will never talk too much and just be a sober deaf-mute.

And Su Nian, who had just made a move, was miserably cleaning his dragon claws at Anna's urging.

"Of course, sir, I'd love to come back to work."

"Okay, okay..."

The golden sunlight fell on the King's Road in the distance.

He touched the corners of his eyes, which were a little moist for some reason.

"Do you think I'm verbose?!" Anna put her hands on her hips.

"No, I don't dare." Su Nian bowed ninety degrees.

Of course, the above is just Old Bart's speculation.

"Okay, okay..."

Dolor was overwhelmed by the sudden surprise.

"Hey, isn't this Dolor?"

Thinking of the recent rumors about the Lord of the Black Nest in the Winter Empire, and the fact that "Black Storm" is accompanied by a petite and cute "Elemental User", the true identity of Mr. Black Storm may be a bit outrageous...

It doesn't matter who Black Storm is.

But a giant dragon!

As long as they are recognized by coins, everyone is on the same front.

So he gave Darabengba an encouraging look.

"Wash your hands well and use hand sanitizer three times, otherwise I won't give you a fuck today~"

An old man and a young man left the sewer while talking to each other about business.

As the holder of the Fool's Coin, he gained the ability not only to fool, but also to see through illusions. Although Black Storm used black holes and fog as a cover when it took action, he could still clearly see a dragon claw.

Dolor had nowhere to go, so he walked into the market in a daze, found a place to lie down and slept. In his dream, he was bewitched by the evil god, gathered a group of believers, and finally transformed into a monster and destroyed the Dawn City... This The dream really made him break out in a cold sweat, and he woke up from his sleep because of it.

"Brother, that's the sewer of Dawn City! Do you know that you have to wear gloves next time?"