Chapter 552: Black Army (Part 2)

"Why do you never sleep? Black Knight, why do you force yourself to stay awake for weeks? If you have no secrets, why did the cold blood flowing through your heart wake you up on the night you surrendered to sleep?"
Bruce's smile remained consistent, cold, and immobile, just like the grin of the cracked teeth on the skinless bodies in the room.
He only said one word, neither contained any threat nor mixed with any emotion, just a whisper from the mouth of the dead.
"Be careful."
Ya Ningping can only look away, this time the tremor of his wrist cannot be fully attributed to his age.
"Bruce..."
"Ah, so now I am Bruce again. When you pushed me to the limit of my temper tolerance, I decided to give me a little respect."
The Black Knight leaned over, and the shadow around him bent as he moved, as if oppressed by invisible forces. .
When the other party really approached, the chill of death shook Ya Ningping's eyelids.
He squatted down in front of the sitting old man, and the black eyes he glared at were like deep holes in his pale face.
"What did he tell you? What did the abominable tyrant and warlock tell you about this little wizard?"
The old man forced the trembling lips to squeeze out two words.
"the truth."
The next second, the black knight reported to the other person with a grin, this was the beast's smile, but the smile did not appear in his eyes,
"Do you think I dare to kill you here now?"
"The shadow prince won't..."
"He's scorching his head for Oak's invasion, even if he walks into this room now, do you think I care? You make me sick, old man."
Bruce supported the old man's jaws with his claw fingers covering the armor. As long as he twisted gently and squeezed gently, the moistureless shriveled head shattered in the palm of the warrior.
"The odor of your slow blood and warm skin, and the mourning of the dying old heart in your chest, give me reason to kill the killer... and now, you say so thoughtless words."
Then he let go of the old man's head.
"You make people hate you very easily, wizard."
"I can help you, that's why I want to talk to you, I can help you."
But Bruce had already moved his feet to get his helmet, and he was ready to leave.
"I don't need your help."
Yaning cleared his throat, his voice full of doubts,
"Those potions are no longer useful, are they? The pain caused by forcibly implanting witchcraft bone marrow can no longer be suppressed."
The other party didn't even look up.
"You don't understand anything, old man."
"You're lying, Bruce, you pressed Hanan's power, but longed for it."
Bruce put on his black helmet, the wings of the bat were decorated on both sides, and the shell was separated by a layer of dark metal. Then his voice became a mechanical inorganic roar.
"I come from a dead world, revenge is my bone marrow, of course I am lying, wizard, what do you think I can do?"
"But Wayne..."
He turned around very, very slowly, even without wearing a helmet, the neck link of his armor made an uncomfortable noise as he turned his head to face the wizard.
"You have kind..."
He said word by word:
"Send me another look like that."
Ya Ningping looked at the high-level member of the Shadow Blade standing next to the heap of insulted corpses. His face was pale as if he were also a hanged body. The claws of his hands were longer than the dagger. .
"Bruce."
Later, Ya Ningping changed back to the more rusty title.
"Much better, now you have twenty seconds to finish what you need to say."
"Black Army."
"what?"
Ya Ningping pointed to the trembling newcomer on the operating table, the doctors in surgical gowns, or the intestines masters, had gathered around him. The two were on the second floor of the remodeling room. Can overlook the panoramic view of the operation.
It was a strong young man, maybe a night blade, or just a soldier. He was lying on the cold metal, surrounded by various hissing machines, and the neck and throat and the throat were smeared with antibacterial Gel, cold raw blue fluorescent light illuminating his pale skin, many hands treat him like a corpse rather than a living person.
The surrounding glass containers are filled with various distortions and flesh growths, some of which are still twitching, and their use is extremely profane.
"The shadow prince is considering the formation of a brand new unit, hoping that you will lead it, and you will be the key to future operations."
Bruce did not answer, but stared at what happened on the operating table. They had cut the young man's throat and planned to implant some kind of organ into it.
He was able to smell the smell of fear. Although he was in a semi-coma, the man still expressed doubts and fears about what might happen.
"what is this."
"A modified implant that can be combined with the human vocal cords, when mature, will allow them to emit a scream that is sufficient to paralyze most biological nerves. This is only a preliminary modification, and they will accept something similar to yours..."
Ya Ningping glanced at Bruce, the other party said nothing, but the cloak behind him gently agitated, then slowly opened and expanded... until he covered his whole person in it~EbookFREE.me~ This cloak The cloak behind the black armor turned out to be a pair of huge wings shaped like bat wings!
"how many."
"There are two hundred in the plan, and fifty have been renovated so far."
Bruce suddenly let out a low laugh, as if it were a cry of a nocturnal creature.
"Haha, he was in the shadow city for a few months and came up with this?"
"No, the Lord is not in the city of shadows."
Yaning Ping shook his head.
"He hasn't been there for a long time."
"Oh? Where did he go?"
"I don't know, no one knows where he went. After learning that Ouke had destroyed the Kingdom of the Beastman, he left from the city of shadows. Some people speculated that he might be looking to prevent Oke from attacking the Waka rainforest. The imperial hinterland approach."
"He really worried about the country and the people."
On the operating table, there seemed to be an accident. The young man began to tremble violently, with his eyes and mouth wide open. He seemed to be making some kind of silent growl. His limbs were kicked indiscriminately, knocking over many encroachers. On the ground.
Then he sat up, his jaw stretched to an incredible length like a snake, followed by some kind of over-frequency sound waves, the surrounding glass exploded, and those in surgical gowns rolled their ears with their ears on the ground.
This voice was also captured by Bruce, he listened for a moment, then nodded.
"interesting……"
Snapped!
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, like a filled water bag falling to the ground and bursting, the young man's throat exploded directly, the entire head was flying high, and then fell to the ground, while his eyes and mouth remained open. .
Bruce folded his wings and turned towards the gate.
"One will let those recruits come to see me."