Chapter 2290 Forgotten, Remembered

"You are not dead after all!"

A scream came from the darkness, followed by the strange cries of crows, and underneath these weird cries, there was a low laugh.

"Dead? Of course I am not dead, I just used the power of the Dark Night Authority to hide myself."

"Hide power? The Dark Night Authority actually comes with the hide power?"

I frowned when I heard this voice.

Any powerful authority comes with powers, some of which are extremely domineering, and some are very weird.

And the power that comes with the Dark Night Authority is obviously very mysterious.

"You hid yourself? No wonder, no wonder I couldn't find any trace of you after searching for decades. I even forgot your name!" The crow's roar sounded again, and he was responded with that low laugh.

"Of course you can't find me, unless... I want you to find me. And, it's not that you can't remember my name, it's that I have hidden my own name, and even my past has been hidden by myself." A low voice kept coming out from the thick darkness, and he continued: "I have killed too many monsters and countless powerful monsters. I can travel around the world, but my family can't, so... I have hidden everything about myself. Not only you, but even the human race only remembers that there is a person like me, but they don't remember who I am!"

As his voice fell, the darkness immediately swelled, and the next second, a scream was heard, and then the black feather named Mo Yu exploded with a "bang".

When the feather exploded, it immediately turned into a very pure energy. The energy was extremely deep, like a black hole, which could swallow up all the light sources around it.

"Hehe, this is the best tonic in the world for me. After I swallow you, I will have enough energy to support myself from being robbed!"

A low laugh sounded, and as the low laugh fell, the pure energy was swallowed up in an instant.

"Huh? Still want to leave?"

At this time, the darkness suddenly twisted violently, and a crow-shaped black gas seemed to want to break free from the darkness.

But in the end, it was grasped by a big hand formed by the thick darkness.

Then!

There was a loud bang, and the crow-shaped black gas exploded directly, and a huge amount of energy gushed out.

"The crow is dead?" Both Mu Han and I were shocked after seeing this scene. Although

this person has the power of the Dark Night, the other party is also the demon king of the Black Crow clan, and he also holds a divine weapon, but in front of him, he doesn't even have the ability to resist?

"Uncle Qi hurt him badly, otherwise, he wouldn't be so easy to kill!" Mu Han said in a low voice.

I nodded. Although Qi Mangfu was old and weak, the energy he released before his death was still extremely terrifying. If Qi Mangfu had not helped me to refine the Soul-Slaying Knife, it would be hard to say who would win.

"He is still absorbing that energy!" Mu Han narrowed his eyes. "He just said that after he swallowed the crow, he had enough energy to support himself from being robbed. What does this mean?"

Mu Han turned his head and looked at me.

I was silent after hearing this.

After a long time, I said, "We have met before!"

Mu Han did not speak, still staring at me.

"I have mastered the two great powers of divine punishment and death. Although they are not complete, they still have power. The power of divine punishment... is plunder."

"Plunder?" Mu Han's pupils shrank: "Can I plunder everything from others?"

"I don't know either. At present, I only know that I can plunder the power held by others!"

"Can I plunder the power held by others?"

This sentence directly changed Mu Han's expression. There was an incredible look in his eyes.

After a long time, he suddenly smiled: "Zhang Bairen, let me ask you, are you really... willing to make wedding clothes for Zhang Wangu?"

I didn't say anything and chose to remain silent.

But often silence means acquiescence!

"Hahaha, that's what I said. You can do it yourself, but you have to give it to others? There is no such reason in this world!" Mu Han stopped laughing: "I am more and more sure that the saint of the human race is you. And I, the dragon slayer Mu Han, can accompany the saint of the human race, Zhang Bairen, for a journey, which is already a supreme honor!"

"The saint of the human race...will it really be me?"

At this moment, I was also a little shaken.

I once asked Dragon Soul if the saint of the human race was surnamed Zhang.

And Dragon Soul chose to remain silent.

At that time, I had a preconceived idea and instinctively thought that the saint was Zhang Wangu, but now I think about it, my surname is also Zhang, maybe...I can't say whether the saint is really me?

At this time, the surging darkness spread instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped me.

Then, the darkness twisted, and the outline of a man finally emerged slowly.

His face and most of his body were hidden in the darkness. I could only see a pair of extremely deep eyes. At this moment, those deep eyes were looking at me.

"You actually broke through again in such a short time. Very good, very good. It seems that you didn't come too early!" He spoke, his voice was extremely low, and at this moment, a ray of light burst out from those extremely deep eyes.

That light burst out from the darkness, like a ray of dawn in despair, giving people endless hope.

"Now, you can choose to plunder the power of the dark night. I'm ready!" He slowly came in front of me and said in a calm voice.

But I hesitated.

"Will you still be here after the plunder?" I suddenly asked.

Hearing this, he shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether I'm here or not. Without the Dark Night Authority, I can't do more for the human race. In this way, my presence or absence will not have any impact on the entire human race!"

"Do I still need to hide your past and name?" I asked again.

"Just keep hiding like this!" He smiled: "I should still have descendants, I don't want to cause trouble for them, and... being forgotten in the darkness is also a good choice. This feeling of being a hero behind the scenes... To be honest, it makes me a little excited!"

When he said this, there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, and my eyes were red when I heard it.

From ancient times to the present, how many people have died for the human race like him, but the world does not know.

They died silently in an unknown corner for the sake of the human race. No one even knows their names, let alone their past.

They are destined to be forgotten, and destined to be remembered!

What is forgotten is their past and names, and what is remembered is their efforts and achievements for the human race!

They will have a common name!

Human race martyrs!