The leader of the shadow guard stared at the boy's black eyes. It took a full minute to open his mouth and said tentatively, "why is it one? This one is different from what we agreed in advance!"
"Because everyone is living for himself, driven by those insatiable ambitions and desires. Although we have common goals and interests to some extent, we are not all."
Although the boy maintained a good demeanor from beginning to end, the content from his mouth was not reassuring at all.
After all, he has proved his destructive power more than once, so no matter what he is planning, no one will take it lightly.
"What if I have to keep both of you?" the leader of the shadow guard lowered his voice and threatened.
The boy spread his hand with a smile and replied: "Then I can only say sorry to those poor expeditionary forces outside. They will all die in a minute at most. Maybe you and your men can leave one of us, but the price is to be responsible for the disastrous consequences. Just imagine, once all the expeditionary forces are destroyed, what capital do you have to bargain with the parliament, let alone seize the mystery Magic items. "
Threats are always based on the premise of inequality between the two sides.
Now, the shadow guard needs him, and he doesn't necessarily need the shadow guard. Even if he threatens, he should threaten the other party.
The leader bowed his head and thought for a moment. Finally, he couldn't help but show a helpless expression: "it seems that I don't have any room for bargaining, do I?"
"That's right! In return, we will cooperate with you to play the play well, so that everyone has nothing to say."
The boy who has an unusual understanding of mental activities did not choose to advance by an inch, but threw a bait.
He understands that in the heart of these old people who have been suppressed for thousands of years, nothing is more important than regaining their rights and freedoms.
Otherwise, one day without destroying the magic device, they will be forced to obey the orders of the parliament, no matter how absurd, dangerous or deadly these orders are.
"Well, just as you say." the leader nodded his head and agreed, although his face was a little ugly.
As the last word blurted out, the black unknown matter shrouded over the head and feet shrouded rapidly shrank towards the central area.
When he was about to touch the people inside, he suddenly burst around.
Bang!
After a dull sound, those black unknown substances splashed like raindrops.
Whatever you touch, no matter what it is, it will be swallowed, disintegrated and fused at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to distinguish
Finally, a huge black pond appeared at the foot out of thin air.
Gudu gudu
A large number of bubbles rise from below, and each bubble carries amazing energy.
When they collide with each other, they immediately return to the terrible space collapse and sink everything around them.
"As I said, you can't run away."
The leader of the shadow guard once again entered the "movie king" mode and devoted himself to playing the "hero" who tried to keep the madness.
The other guys around him were not idle and began to attack Luke standing aside.
For a while, various gorgeous, strange or frightening skills of both sides emerge one after another, but none of them is really threatening.
Even those dangerous situations are performed on the premise that both sides maintain a tacit understanding.
However, the play is so lifelike and vivid, and other people in the camp have just experienced an unprecedented catastrophe, so no one can see it at all.
As a saying goes, an actor who doesn't figure out the audience's inner expectations and desires can never become a truly perfect actor.
Unfortunately!
Both boys and members of the shadow guard are top-level actors. In addition, the power they use is the symbol on the stone pillar, which ordinary darentes can't understand at all.
Perhaps some guys who are exposed to the essence of power can barely feel a trace of inexplicable familiarity and even resonance from these symbols.
But these resonances are too weak to trigger what is hidden in the blood.
"Enough! It's time to bring all this to an end. No one can be presumptuous in front of the brilliant and great darente civilization! You must pay for your actions!"
The leader of the shadow guard secretly winked, suddenly stopped all attacks, and the whole man began to slowly sink into a black pond with a diameter of more than 200 meters.
First the feet, followed by the legs, waist, upper body, and finally even the head.
When his body completely disappeared, the bubbles that didn't listen to him suddenly disappeared and replaced by a terrible silence.
Next second
Boom!
A huge wave rose into the air and wrapped the boy firmly.
The more you struggle, the tighter these viscous black substances are wrapped, and finally narrow the scope bit by bit, forming an unbreakable seal.
"Damn it! Leave me alone! Run!"
Realizing that he seemed unable to break free, the boy immediately turned and shouted at his brother.
"Hold on! I'll try to come back and save you."
Luke pretended to be nervous, quickly got rid of the entanglement of several other members of the shadow guard, rushed directly to the side of the clay life, resisted the bondage at a lightning speed, and then directly opened a big hole in the ground to escape.
However, the leader did not seem to mean to pursue, but asked the boy who had become a prisoner with a sneer: "I believe with your intelligence, you should know what kind of treatment you will receive next?"
"It's a pity. I'm afraid you can't do anything to me. Because I have a pardon signed by the parliament. That is, no matter what I do, I'm innocent according to the ancient tradition and law." the boy grinned with a sarcastic smile.
"What?! pardon! How could parliament grant pardon permission to such a ferocious criminal as you!" the leader roared with "shock".
No one could imagine the expression on that face. In fact, he asked for the pardon from the speaker.
But now, the statement has become a tool to combat the prestige of Parliament.
Even a small part of darente people who were so angry that they were about to lose their mind because of the news began to awaken the most primitive blood power in their bodies.
A large number of black substances quickly flow out of these people's pores and finally slowly gather togethe