"Is that so? I want to try..."

A voice full of anger sounded behind Lancelo, and when Lancelo turned around...

The crimson long hair fluttered in the wind, the silver-white armor shone with light, the blade in his hand exuded a sharp breath, the Valkyrie of the Starry Night!

Qian Huan was right. After destroying the cultivation trough, Lancelo's undead army was completely destroyed. Although he understood this, he still needed to fight Lancelo himself!

Because this guy is a blood-stained follower, just in terms of combat power, none of the people present can defeat him except himself!

"Are you finally here?" An iron sword appeared in Lancelo's hand. Although he no longer had any power, this simple forging could still be done...

But Lancelo did not show any weakness now, but instead exuded bloody murderous aura like a bloody follower.

"I think killing you is easy... and the princess you serve, your era is over." Luo Qianhuan of course heard the angry voices of the people under the palace. The most undeniable thing in the world is the civilians, because they are many people and powerful! All the powerful dynasties of all the most powerful were overthrown by civilians.

"Do you just want to kill me?" Lancelo waved the iron sword, it was so heavy... his arms were trembling slightly. He was obviously holding it like a feather...

"Just just give an explanation to the innocent person who died under your sword!"

The sword in Serhily pointed at Lancelo and answered Lancelo's questions at the same time.

"An explanation?" Lancelot suddenly chuckled: "Hey! Valkyrie asks you a question. If your holy sword is in crisis, but the other 10,000 civilians who have nothing to do with you are also in crisis. You can only save and choose to save one side! Should you choose the holy sword that is with you day and night, or the ten thousand civilians who have nothing to do with you?"

"..." When asked about this question, Sethili was silent and did not answer Lancelo because she couldn't answer! No matter which side she saved, she would fall into strong condemnation, Qianhuan? If this is true, Sethili chose Luo Qianhuan, and everyone has selfish ideas. Luo Qianhuan is more important than anything else to Sethili.

"I think you already have the answer in your heart."

Lancelo continued to say slowly, without any dying feeling, then spread his hands to Sethilly: "My choice is the same as you! I'm just making the same choice as you! What's wrong with me?!"

The last sentence Lancelo almost shouted out!

What's wrong with me? I like my sister very much... I even reached the point of obsession. Lancelo was already very satisfied just by looking at my sister's smiling face, but fate planned to satisfy Lancelo's small expectation, and even ruthlessly deprived her of that serious illness a few years ago! My sister no longer remembers her former self, and even her life is in danger... If this continues, even her sister's smile will not be seen.

Since the world cannot even satisfy itself in this matter... so what if you are enemies with the world?

"My world only needs to be alone with my sister! This is the only one that has become a luxury!"

Before Lancelo died, he finally couldn't help but burst out the emotions accumulated in his heart. This sentence made Sethili and Luo Qianhuan stunned at the same time.

...It seems familiar, and Sethili and Luo Qianhuan had this idea before, and it was already very satisfying to be with them.

If the world insists on removing Sethili from Luo Qianhuan, Luo Qianhuan will probably make a more crazy move than Lancero to win back Sethili... because Sethili is the most important! Everything seems indifferent in front of Sethili.

"We have the same purpose, but the methods are different!"

Serhiley was not affected by Lancelo's words. She held the sword tightly and was alert to Lancelo. Lancelo's strength, who had several experience in fighting with him, had a deep understanding of it.

Lancelo smiled confidently now. This is exactly what Sethilly is worried about. Logically speaking, he has no way out... Could it be that he has any help?

"Then let me see it, let the fools below see it! What will happen if we resist the blood-stained servant who truly ruled this empire again! Are you ready to die? His Highness of the Valkyrie at Xingye!"

The voice of Lancelo's words was very loud, which made the civilians in the palace clearly hear it, although they didn't know what Lancelo's purpose was...

But Sethilly raised his sword and stabbed Lancelo without saying a word. At the same time, Lancelo raised the iron sword in his hand and blocked it with a smile on his face.

Everything was already clear in an instant. Sethilly's eyes trembled, looking at the blood on her hands, not her own but Lancelo's.

"You..." Sethilly looked at the blade that easily pierced into Lancelo's chest, and the blood had been stained with Lancelo's black and white deacon suit.

He looked up at Lancelo's eyes, which were as deep as the sea, and his faint smile always hung on the corner of his mouth...

Weak...too weak, Lancelo let himself penetrate his chest without even any resistance. The sword in Sethilly's hand emitted a faint glow and disappeared into Lancelo's body. Luo Qianhuan became a human figure, and looked at the extremely weak Lancelo with an incredible expression on his face.

Why? The blood-stained follower in front of him no longer has any power? But he is still standing here alone to resist or even disobey everything? Are you seeking death...

Lancelo felt that he was unable to stand firm, and his body gradually became cold. Lancelo's consciousness became dazed, closed his eyes, and his body fell down.

But Luo Qianhuan was supported and gently placed Lanslo's body on the ground...

"In the scene just now, my lord killed Lancelo, has it been seen by all the citizens below?" Luo Qianhuan finally understood the purpose of the words Lancelo had shouted before the battle.

"Well...they are cheering...we won..."

It was obvious that he had won, but Sethili did not feel any happiness. The civilians and the army under the palace were cheering for Sethili. This voice continued. They probably thought that the army led by Sethili helped them liberate from the rule of this demon.

That's right, the devil's rule, the only people who hate the common people are the dying girl in front of them. No, they only hate Lancelo...

"Do you let everyone forget their sister through your own sacrifice? You don't forget to protect your sister before you die! You are such a...rescueless sister." Luo Qianhuan put his hand on Lancelo's forehead, and a faint light appeared on Lancelo's chest, although it could prolong Lancelo's life.

But she could not save Lancelo's life. Her body had been eroded to a bad point by death...

"Tell me your last wish, a traitor..." Luo Qianhuan said to Lancelo before this.
Chapter completed!