When it landed, everything lost its voice and left an empty silence.

I don't know why, at that moment, I want to let Grandpa take the time, I think the old man also thinks so, because we originally intended to control it in the moment when it landed.

But the reality is strange, we do not have any action, we can only watch it fall down.

As I had observed before, its face was like a mask, a complete plaster mask, a dead body that looked as if the muscular skin were stiff, more frightening than any flesh-and-blood face.

No expression, no face... this is the king of the black robe... the king of heaven standing in the deep sky.

Although it was deep in the eye socket, it could not see the eyeballs, and only hid the darkness I had never seen before.

It looked like a thin and tall giant, but the temperament of the whole person was not half fierce, only the inconceivable cold and vicious and elegant.

These two temperaments seem to be relative, and they do not seem to be, in short, in it these temperaments are properly integrated, as if it should be so.

At this time, my blood seemed to be frozen, but it was only a matter of moment, and soon the situation changed, and the blood flowed rapidly, as if at any time to prop up my blood vessels, crowded and crowded and flowing.

Ancient air . . . no . . . everything about the ancients was beating madly in my body.

They seemed to recognize the enemy before me, to know that it was the adversary they had seen in the old days, so that at this time I could feel that they had a very humane emotion.

Vigilance.

Yes, it’s like the beast is under threat, tauting muscles staring at each other carefully.

In the black robe king, I can not smell a little dangerous smell, it is like air, very no sense of existence, no smell, no flow of breath.

“Why...” The black-robed king asked doubtfully, slightly bowed his head, and looked at me and asked, “Since you are also yearning for strength, why don’t you choose us?”Those who are ancient have disappeared into the long river of time, and the only one who has survived is the watchman...”

As soon as the voice fell, the voice of the black robe became more doubtful.

“There seems to be a saying in the Hereafter... Good birds of wood and abode...The watchers are only those who walk at the end of the road ... I have seen since the last war... there is no future.”The black-robed king said, the tone is still dead calm, there is no mood swing because of these words: "Choose a strong one without a future, or choose the future of the infinite kings, why don't you choose the latter?" 」

At this, the muscles in my face twitched a few times, and it seemed to slow down and I could speak.

“The ancients did not want to destroy the Hereafter, nor will they bring disaster to us after them, but you will.”I gritted my teeth and said, almost all the courage, looking straight into the eyes of the black-robed king and said, "Don't say that it is an ordinary post-world, your followers, those old-fashioned clans, are they not also sacrifices tribute?"What is the difference between a chicken and a cow?Even if you are not seen as a person, why choose to follow you?”

As soon as I heard it, I smiled, and the right hand of the knife was trembling.

"In other words, Lao Tzu has not lived enough, I do not want to die at your hands, so I will not choose yours if I kill you..."

“So...” The black-robed king nodded to himself and muttered, “it seems that you are still too stupid... in this world full of suffering ... death is not a liberation ... not to mention the death I brought to them is not death, it is the path to the star of Lavtesa.”

When I heard it say this, I could not help but froze for two seconds and asked, “The Stargate Road of Lavtesa?

The black-robed king did not speak, did not answer me, and fell into a very strange silence.

In his face, which has no face, I can't find the answer, I can only wait for it to answer me.

“Yes.”The black-robed king nodded.

I looked at the king in black robes and suddenly said, "You are lying to me."

“Why should I lie to you?”The black-robed king looked very surprised and asked me, “When my family dies, he will return to Lavtesa, and he will live forever and ever in the city of my black stars.”

"You don't listen to that."I frowned and said, “Listen to the Buddhists, after death will be like the West, how do I feel that this is a bit false...”

The black-robed king was silent for a moment, and seemed too lazy to explain it to me, and asked me instead.

“If I gave you a chance to choose again, would you be willing to follow me?”

Hearing this slightly serious tone, I couldn't help but froze, because I could hear that it wasn't joking with me, it was very serious about talking about it.

Does the King really want me to follow it?

“Did you forget...I’m your enemy... you want me to follow you?”I asked tentatively, carefully looking at the black robe king: "Your family, those followers, have let me kill a lot, I have blocked many times about your actions."

"You don't have to ask these questions, and you don't have to think about them."The black-robed king interrupted and asked, "If you want to or not, answer me."

I thought, said, thought.

"Why?" asked the black-robed king, surprised, and seemed to have not thought that I would refuse so simply: "Don't you want to live?

In the end, the black-robed king could not control his emotions and shouted directly.

“Are we not as good as the ancients?”

At the same time, I quietly pinch the old man's shoulder, he should understand my meaning, hanging his head looking at the ground, seems to be in a daze, but the fingers are constantly moving, is preparing to start.

“The ancients?”I smiled and nodded and said, “You are not equal to the ancients, are you inferior to them, is there such a thing?”

Hearing this, the black robe king could not hold his temper, in fact, not to mention him, if I changed the position to let me stand there, someone so expose my scars, I went up to smoke his big mouth are light!

“That war . . . . was an accident . . . if it were not an accident . . . we would never have lost to the hypocritical ancients...” The black-robed king almost gnashed his teeth and said this, and that kind of unconcealed anger and bitter hatred was enough to scare my heart.

The calm of the black robe king has disappeared without a trace, and the momentum of the almost tossing the street is more real.

"Let's not say that time, mainly last time, some of your old kings joined hands to invade the afterlife, and the result was that the watchers were driven back alone, and it seemed that they were beaten very badly... Some people were killed by the watchers, is there such a thing?"I asked silently.

I didn't ask, I asked so much, and I was just silent about the black robe king.

After two seconds, it recovered from that strange silence and asked me directly, “How do you want to end your life?”

At this moment, my body trembled uncontrollably, and seemed to feel the threat, an indescribable sense of crisis, suddenly came out of my heart.

The black-robed king's face has no face, naturally there is no expression, but those deep eyes, the kind of darkness I have never seen before, but like a flame, it is burning and spreading.

It's angry.

Anyone can see this.

The tortoise grandson was on fire...it should have been intended to kill.

I was scared, really, I made no secret of this, because I couldn’t hide it.

Others are not as good as I am, in the face of such a terrible opponent... who can not be afraid?

I looked at the old man, saw his silent nod, and then gritted his teeth and said.

“I don’t want to end my life, I want to end... it’s your life!”