The Dark King

The young man looked at Du Dean with some doubts in his heart. He couldn't see any killing intentions or hostility from Du Dean. It seemed that the previous pursuit was an illusion. From the appearance, Du Dean was definitely his clan, black hair, black pupil, and skin color. They are consistent, and he knows that their language is more complicated. These aliens are difficult to learn. Even if they learn, the accent is impure, and they will be seen through at a glance.

But Du Di'an's accent is very innocent, at first glance is an out-and-out sibling.

Is it a spy sent to an alien?But why would it attack us?

The young man was puzzled. After hearing Du Di’an’s words, he shook his head and said: "How can we allow these unidentified filthy insects to parasitize if we are different from these aliens and have a skin-to-skin relationship? The power comes from the outside! After all, experts say that this thing is a double-edged sword. When the parasitic body matures, it will take away the body, so the end of this road is not hope, it is destruction!"

There was a trace of surprise in Du Di'an's eyes. He didn't expect this to be a secret taboo in the wall, and even they knew it by anyone here.

"So you don't have Magic Mark Warriors, you rely solely on these mechas?" Du Dean asked.

There is a bit of pride in the youth's look, "Of course, these mechas are the crystallization of technology, and what we envelope is the power of technology, not some crooked ways!"

"There are top-ranking kings sitting in the wall. Mechas of this degree alone cannot threaten them. Do you have more advanced mechas? Or more powerful thermal weapons?" Du Dean thought, Asked him.

"Of course, this is only the lowest war mech, the Lu li class, we also have the dragon mech, and the most powerful war mech!" The young man was proud, and when he said this, he suddenly awakened, and he did not know Jue said so much. Fortunately, these are not important secrets. They were already known to these insiders. He was relieved in his heart and made up his mind.

"You are my family, why did you appear in the wall, and why do you have a parasitic body inside the devil?" The young man turned and asked Du Dean to spy on his identity.

"I have my own identity, and you are not qualified to know." Du Dian smiled slightly and said it was not polite, but his expression was light and gentle, "Don't inquire into my identity, you just have to answer my questions."

The young man stunned slightly, his heart angered, and suddenly his eyelids jumped, "Is he really a spy in the past of my clan? If it was a spy, how could he be at a loss for the things of my clan, strangely, is it a remnant of my clan? No, the survivors have forgotten my family's language, how can he remember? No, right..."

"Just after you mentioned the word "expert", it seems that your history should record many things from the old era?" Du Dian asked him.

The young man woke up in contemplation and frowned, "I can't tell you about these without knowing your identity!"

"Why?" Du Dean shook his head and sighed softly.At the next moment, the sharp tail blade passed the troll mech’s neck from behind and reached the young man’s cheek. The murderous eruption from Du Dean made the young man feel chilly and trembling, as if a bloodthirsty tiger was sitting beside him. Surrounded by blood sea.Rao was trained and had been on the battlefield more than a dozen times, and was shocked by the sudden killing. His face was pale and his teeth were trembling.

"You..." He looked at Du Dean in horror. At the moment, he thought he might be able to survive, but at this moment, he felt that he was like a tiger in his mouth and would die at any time.

All the speculations about Du Di'an's identity are also broken up at the moment.

"I ask, you answer." Du Dean stared at him deeply.

The young man gritted his teeth, "If you kill, kill, I will not betray my nation!"

"Yes, do you have a wife or not, think about your wife, children, your parents, your friends..." Dudi looked at him quietly, "Do you die here, no one will remember you, Even if you are stubborn in the end, I can still find others. You can be hard-mouthed, and it does not mean that others are hard-mouthed. There will always be someone loyal to their family and willing to sacrifice. Do you have the patience to let your parents see your body?"

The young man was dumbfounded and speechless. He was not yet married, but the parents mentioned by Du Dian hit his heart, thinking of the two ordinary faces deep in memory and the expectations in that eye. , He couldn't help but want to cry.

"Be loyal to the family, you can be loyal to the nation, your resistance and death are worthless, meaningless, even if you tell me, it does not mean that you betrayed, because I will know these sooner or later." Du Di'an continued, his voice was flat, but like a magic The sound penetrated into the ears of young people and induced it.

The young man sat blankly on the shoulder of the mech, slowly awakened in his eyes, he took a deep breath, "You are right, it's a pity..." He grinned: "I have never been a warrior in ancient China. The surrendered warrior!"

As he said, he drew a dagger from his hand and thrust it into his throat.

The wrist suddenly snapped and the dagger fell to the ground.

Du Di'an stood in front of the youth, condescending and looked at him quietly, "How dare you kill your life without my permission?"

The young man was stunned. The severe pain of breaking his hand at the next moment made him scream and hug the broken hand.

"You know, it's against my end." Du Dean lifted his shoulder and took it to the ground in front of the mech. "I can know your identity from others and find your parents, friends, yours. Love, your first love, anyone who has something to do with you! I can let them die from pain and humiliation, and live like a dog, not to die!"

With that, he bent down and pinched his broken hand wound, with his fingers being heavy and light.

The young man screamed with pain and cold sweat. He looked at Du Dean in horror. Du Dean's words filled him with anger and fear, and screamed: "You are a devil, a mean devil!"

"Your instructor taught you to die bravely and die for the country, but your parents have nurtured you for so many years, what do you use to repay them? They teach you, you can listen? You would rather listen to an instructor you met halfway to you You don’t listen to your parents, you killed them..." Du Di'an continued, his words sharper, piercing the ears of young people like needles.

At the same time, the golden light in Du Di'an's pupil flashed, fully grasping the youth's body structure, turning his fingers into splitting blades, burning the flame with his fingertips, grilling the skeleton of his palm, and puncturing the nerves of his arm continuously The pain caused the young man to be comatose on the spot, but was slapped by Du Dean and quickly passed out.

Du Dean woke him up repeatedly, tortured both words and body.

Two hours later, Du Dean jumped from the split troll mech into the troll mech controlled by the youth, leaving only a black mark on the ground, which was the body of the youth.