die.

There is only one experience in a person's life, so no one will tell you what the real taste of death is.

Therefore, people fear death.

Confused consciousness, darkness, invisible, hearing, and thinking, as if before birth, some people say that this is probably death.

A brief look at the flowers, in the last moment before death, the life experience will appear in the human consciousness. Bedwen doesn't know when this statement was circulated in people's mouths, but he wants to say, if he can say...

At the last glance of life, he saw the sword in his hand about to pierce the heart of the person in front of him.

At the last glance of life, he did not see the death of the person in front of him.

Because, he was dead.

He felt pain, he felt relaxed, he felt relieved.

After a darkness in front of me, I fell down with a bang.

...

"You killed him."

The sword edge brought a splash of blood. Under the sunlight, a mysterious and strange figure slowly appeared behind Bedwen.

Wallans looked at the other person, young, handsome, cold and dangerous.

This was the first impression he had in his mind.

Why did he save him? Worance would not believe that the other party would be kind to save him, and even more uneasy than Bedvin who died in front of him.

"Wolance?"

The man did not answer, but looked at him with a scrutiny look.

"Don't you know me?"

Wolance frowned slightly.

"Why do I want to know you?" the man said coldly.

"Since you don't know each other, what is your purpose of killing him?" Volance glanced casually at Bedwin at his feet.

"Because he can't kill you."

"What can't kill me."

"Because I can only kill you."

After hearing this, Wolance unconsciously took a step back a little, and his eyes suddenly showed great alert.

"Who are you?"

"Drank Xialan."

As soon as the other party finished speaking, the sword tip of the bloody sword in his hand was pierced.

The pupils tightened and the body subconsciously twisted. However, when the chest cooled, the severe pain had spread to the brain nerves.

"ah--"

Wolance burst into tears of pain, covering her chest and suddenly fell to the ground.

He raised his head, and there was no fear on his face. If the sword just now had not avoided the deadly heart part immediately, he would have died on the spot like Bedwin.

"Why kill me?"

He is not afraid of death, he is just unwilling to die inexplicably.

“Does it take a reason to kill someone?”

Xia Lan once again lifted the sword that pulled out the other party's chest, and a cold chill reflected in the morning sunlight.

Some people kill people to survive.

Some people kill for money.

Some people also kill people for the sake of killing.

There is no doubt that the last type of person is the most dangerous person because you have no idea why you died.

Perhaps in Wolance's heart, Xia Lan is the last person, or perhaps the other party is unwilling to tell his true purpose.

No matter what kind of thing, he is unwilling to accept it.

"Where is the king?"

At this time, Volance, who was waiting for death, unexpectedly heard a sentence.

His eyes flashed and he thought, "What do you want to do?"

"Let you reunite on the Netherworld Road."

"Hahaha--"

Suddenly, Wolance laughed to the sky, and Xia Lan looked at him expressionlessly. He didn't know why he was laughing, but his smile seemed to make people feel a hint of sadness.

Stopped laughing, Worance looked at the person in front of him with unprecedented peace and said, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know."

"What do you know?"

"bury."

Burial...buried!

Is his purpose to bury this kingdom?

Volance could already imagine that the other party's purpose was not just to kill him and the king, but even Sasso could not escape.

When the rulers and successors of this kingdom suddenly die at the same time, the entire kingdom will definitely fall into a state of chaos and disorder. At that time, the Osasu barbarians and Sugaro, who have been in a state of recession for many years, will never miss the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity before them. In the end, the kingdom will inevitably end up with an overturn.

He was too clear about the current situation of this kingdom and too well aware of the crux of this kingdom.

The decaying kingdom has long been baptized by the wind and rain. The guards loyal to the Huang Qiang sword pattern banner are becoming increasingly rare. The aristocratic group that has been suppressed and controlled for a long time has become increasingly out of control, not to mention the collapsed finances near the edge of the abyss.

For the throne, or, for the kingdom.

He risked his disgrace to collude to subvert Fang, because he knew that without strong external assistance, he would not be able to completely reform the kingdom.

Although he knew better that uniting with subverted Fang was no less than seeking skin with a tiger, he had no choice.

Even ahead is a road leading to a cliff.

However, everything he had conceived with Zen spirit had been destroyed by the sword edge of the mysterious stranger in front of him.

He is going to die.

He knew he would die.

When all efforts turn into nothingness, pain? Anger?

But he felt numb.

A complex mood that is indescribable, no one would have thought that he would suffer from such an unexpected ending.

"The royal palace to the east, the largest palace, he... is there!"

He told the king's position, very calm, as if he didn't care at all that the other party wanted to kill his biological father.

Or many years of sharp conflicts have caused the father and son to break off their affection.

perhaps……

No one can know what he was thinking at this time.

Xia Lan had killed many people, but this was the first time he had seen someone face death so peacefully.

A prince, a heir to the kingdom.

Does different identities also give people a different mentality?

He didn't know, nor did he want to know.

A sword beheaded.

The blood splashed all over his body, ignoring the rolling head under his feet, moving his steps, heading eastward.

System: Target Death.

System: "The Kingdom of Overturn", 33% completion

A cold reminder appeared in his eyes, and he closed his eyes and disappeared, like a blurred hallucination.

Since Bedwin burned his life and forced himself to kill the three guards outside the palace, Xia Lan had quietly descended to the tree and lurked into the Sherlock Palace. With the effect of the hidden potion, he perfectly deceived everyone's perception.

When Bedwin broke into the Charlotte Palace, after a while, the lurking Xialan saw a middle-aged man walking out.

He didn't need to think too much about him and understood the other party's identity, but he did not choose to take action. He knew that the time to take action was not yet ripe.

Until Bedwen solved the final obstacle, he took action after clearly feeling that the other party was at the end of his strength through observation.

"White Wolf Teeth"

With just a sword, he penetrated his head behind the other party.
Chapter completed!