Chapter 1034: Trapped beast

He was sitting in his room, which was also his cell, but he was not anxious. He just pressed his black hair with his hand.
Suddenly, the door opened, and a warrior wearing dark blue-toned armour shimmering in came in.
Through the door, Bruce could see the purple armor of the royal guards. Their halberds and silver cloaks glowed brightly under the pale light of the dungeon. Kiki's novels are launched online
During the time he was in charge, it was clear that some huge changes had taken place outside.
The newcomer has a bald head, a pale and thin face, and a pair of eyes like black jade.
Bruce saw the arrival of his former deputy, Navarre, nodded, and then waved impatiently to move him forward.
"Sir, the Shadow Blade has been disbanded. The Shadow Prince took all his strength away from the core of power, and now it is the Guardian and the Imperial Parliament that are managing this dying country."
Bruce smiled and turned his eyes to the small window about three meters high from his head.
He could not understand the ins and outs of the whole thing. After all, he was one of the few who knew the truth.
"Then I have to wait for those terrified people to judge me, don't they?"
"They are indeed terrified and claim that we are monsters and heretics."
"So they will ask for blood debts, no doubt... and don't care who protected them before."
He recalled the scene when Diego came to his room and was violently angry about what happened on the other side of the continent-he looked like a lighted oil tank at the time.
When the inhuman guy said a lot of incomprehensible words to him, Bruce suddenly fell to the ground spasm all over his body. The endless death and dark horror in the future almost destroyed his mind.
After he regained consciousness, Diego revealed the truth to him.
He revealed the essence of his power and the great cause he was about to accomplish, or to end the nightmare he created.
Oak and demons will sweep the world.
Humans will be extinct in this huge wave of war
No one can escape this vortex of war...
While speaking these words, Diego's pale, falcon-like face was still at ease, but Bruce could see the anxiety and fear flashing in his eyes.
He had hoped he didn't know all this, but when Diago fully entrusted him, he knew he couldn't get away.
In fact, he can’t remember what he did in the back. Diego’s arrangement made him disgusted, but he had to execute it. He killed a lot of people. During the period of power transition, he became a fierce evil. Sub-hand...
All this is to prevent the country from falling into endless civil strife, and then let the mutants and the green skin enjoy the decayed body of this empire.
Bruce became the last pillar of Diago's arrangement in the Benedict Empire.
Until the general selected by Diego, the so-called protector, appeared in front of him, Bruce knew that his task was finally completed.
He accepted the arrest warrant without any resistance.
But is this the future? If the fear of punishment is not used as a tool of domination, then destruction will still be the ultimate fate of this sad empire.
Bruce knew that only Diego had enough willpower to make this empire reborn.
But he chose another path of fate.
"So, it's time to go our own way, Navarre."
"This is something you foresee?"
"Yes, it doesn't make sense to stay here anymore."
"I believe you are right."
Navarre nodded. Although he had no weapons in his body, he was not a warrior who needed a sharp blade to kill.
"My informant told me that there is now a saying - and it is by no means a lie, saying that the little girl intends to form a new inner guard, you are the one.
"I've known for a long time that because they can't kill me, or those cowards can't leave the means they are afraid of, do you understand? They are a group of courageous idiots who dare not do what they have to do. But I Dare, oh yes, he dare."
"So what is our mission, sir? The last command of the shadow prince is to let us obey your command."
"First of all, we must rectify our internal affairs and tell me, what's new in this broken country recently?"
"As we are concerned."
Navarra said blankly.
"That idiot protector of the country has failed us, the remnant noble forces have regained some of their power, everywhere is corrupt and lawless, and now the problem of famine is even more terrible than the green skin." Update the fastest Qiqi novel https://
"Then I have no time to wait for those cautious idiots to decide the fate of everyone. We should do our business."
"Sir, what is your order?"
"Prepare our battleship, sir."
Bruce sighed.
"Let's go back to the battlefield."
"But you are ordered to confine here, and the court guard is outside your room."
The Black Knight grinned evilly with a grin.
"Leave them to me... you go back and prepare first, and gather everyone together."
After Navarre left, Bruce came to his bed and gently twisted the brass button on the head of the bed.
This place is never a prison for him, because no one in this prison is more familiar with him. Only he wants to stay here, and there is no question of whether he can be held.
Going down the dark stairs, he came into a dark and dense room.
When the candle was lit, all familiar things appeared in front of his eyes.
Bruce first put on the armor on the shelf, then picked up the last part of his armor from the dark closet, then turned around and walked towards the door of the forbidden room, while pressing the helmet in his hand on his head, Until the bat-like face armor docked with his neck armor in an air-tight booing sound made when the armor was closed.
The scene in his eyes changed sharply, and his sensory abilities were greatly enhanced by connecting the shadows in this dark cell with his own vision.
He slowed his breathing, allowing his sensory abilities to extend outside his body.
As a hunter who has been punishing the weak and criminals for so many years in the shadows, darkness is like his home to him.
For a moment, he felt a bit regretful that things would come to this field. Perhaps he should have rejected Diago's invitation at first, but he immediately dispelled this kind of thought at once.
Doubt, remorse and hesitation are weaknesses that only the weak can have and suffer from.
He didn't.
Bruce took a deep breath, and the dark cell came alive in his eyes.
He felt the power in the dark, he also remembered the cold mind of the hunter and the creatures hunted under the hood of the night. The instinct sharpened in thousands of battles was now strengthened to an incredible level.
And now, this instinct will serve him well.
He stood in the same place with open arms, and a ripple of mental power spread like a shock wave caused by an explosion, centering on Bruce.
The door opened, and the cold light tilted in, outlining the outline of a group of heavily armed soldiers outside the door.
Bruce jumped up vertically, grabbed the grid on the column closest to him, and swayed before the light coming from outside the door caught him, hiding in the deeper shadow.
He crossed his legs with his legs and climbed up.
The team of soldiers with halberds scattered around to find him. He heard them calling his name, and their voices echoed in the darkness.
In a blink of an eye, he moved his muscles and drove past, like a firefly that fell into darkness immediately after a glimmer of light.
The soldiers on the floor can use the night vision in their helmets to adapt to the darkness, but they are not worth mentioning in front of the Shadow Legacy Chief Councilor, the Black Knight Bruce.
In other people's eyes, there are only light and dark places, but he can see all the countless tones and light and dark changes that other people simply cannot perceive.
A guard stood directly beneath him. He was scanning the room that had suddenly appeared in search of the prisoners here, unaware that his doom was lying in the shadow above his head.
Bruce circled down the wall, and while rotating, stretched out his palm like an axe.
"Well!"
The claws deep inside the armor cut through the warrior's shoulder armor, cutting his head cleanly and sharply from the shoulder.
As soon as Bruce made this fatal blow, he immediately swooped out of the darkness like a shadow.
The jailers realized that the target was among the crowd, and the beams of the searchlights on their helmets immediately began to sweep around frantically.
But soon, another soldier fell.
A hole was opened in his torso, and blood burst out of the ruptured artery like a high-pressure water column.
The soldiers began to shoot at the invisible attacker. His halberd was actually modified by a rifle, and the fireworks from the barrel of the gun tore the darkness.
But no one stepped forward, because no matter where they were shooting, Bruce would spin like a phantom and jump through the air, twisting to avoid all the blasting warheads and the sharp blade hacking away at him.
"Go and call for support!"
Someone walked backwards towards the light, and Bruce immediately glided towards him in the dark.
Despite his armor, the movement of the Black Knight is still unbelievably quiet.
A feeling he had never experienced before was dancing in his blood, and when he understood what it meant, Bruce decided to savor it.
Fear is something that has always been disgusting, soaked in sweat, but this fear is lightning that is trapped in the bone marrow.
"Remember this day."
Bruce whispered:
"The Black Knight will no longer belong to anyone, this is the last gift for you."
He heard the frantic shouts of the soldiers calling for support, and easily jumped into the air again and again, jumping from one shadow to another, turning the guards around.
"No one will save you in the future."
There were gunfires, and the soldiers tried to locate him in the dark through the fireworks of the muzzle, but after a few minutes, they found that the attacker had disappeared.
Quietly, as if nothing had existed, only the corpse proved the previous killing.
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