Chapter 772: So You Still Love Me...

"You...... What do you say?"

Aibora was completely stunned, she had thought that the king of North Africa would definitely be furious at this moment, and even drag his dying body to come and kill her!

However, she never imagined that the king of North Africa would tell her that he was sorry.

"I love you. The king of North Africa sat on the ground weakly at this time, "I fell in love with you at the first sight of you." So, I didn't hesitate to take you out of the tribe. ”

"Originally, I wasn't very ambitious. I just thought that it would be enough to have a place to make a living. But after getting you, my wishes changed. ”

"I want to be stronger, I want to be stronger, I want to be bigger. Let you live the best and most glorious days, so that you can live happily and happily. ”

"But I didn't expect to be wrong. The king of North Africa smiled weakly and bitterly, and said, "I didn't expect that you wouldn't like this." Unexpectedly, all you want is to return to your own tribe. You ......"

Speaking of this, the king of North Africa shook his head, "I'm too conceited. I thought what I gave you was the best, and you must like it. But I didn't expect to be wrong. ”

"I'm sorry ......"

After saying this, the king of North Africa was lonely, more decadent than the hero in the twilight, and his spine was bent, as if he had lost the meaning of life.

He muttered, "Wrong, wrong," and his whole body fell to the ground, then he lost his breath.

A generation of heroes has fallen.

Xiao Zheng clutched his chest, although the sharp pain still hit him in bursts, but he stood up in pain.

Even he didn't expect that this incident would have such a dramatic ending!

In fact, although the king of North Africa was shot in the heart just now, he was already certain to die, but he still had the power to fight back! He was completely able to kill Xiao Zheng first, and then kill Aibola. But he didn't.

It turned out that it was just an infatuated man.

At this time, Eppola became like a sculpture.

She looked at the corpse of the man in front of her, and her eyes were extremely complicated.

Tears flowed uncontrollably down her cheeks.

"You loved me. ”

Ebola cried and laughed, "I thought you just wanted to take over my body, and I was just a tool for you to vent your desires. I didn't expect you to really love me. ”

Xiao Zheng sighed secretly when he heard this.

Aibola had been completely blinded by hatred before, and naturally he couldn't feel the strong love of the king of North Africa.

"But!"

"I don't regret it!"

"I don't regret killing you!"

Aibola stubbornly looked at the corpse of the king of North Africa, "No matter how good you are to me, no matter how much you love me." But I don't like it. I will never forget that you snatched me from my tribe and that you made me leave the land where I was born and raised. ”

"If you are good to me, then I will pay with death. ”

"But I don't regret killing you, never regretting it. ”

With these words, Ebola raised her pistol and aimed it at her chest

When Xiao Zheng saw this, he was taken aback and shouted, "Don't." ”

Aibora didn't hesitate at all and pulled the trigger.

Blood flowers bloom.

Aipola fell in a pool of blood, dying, spurting viscous blood in her mouth, looking at Xiao Zheng, and muttering, "Please...... Will...... We...... Buried together...... Thank...... Thank you ......"

With that last sentence, Ebola died...... The king of North Africa died......

Xiao Zheng was stunned, such a fierce woman! For a moment, he was full of emotion, and finally turned into a long sigh.

That's the end of the matter.

Although Xiao Zheng suffered from the backlash of the power of inheritance, he is now strong and can still resist it, and after a while, this backlash will pass, and he will regain his ability to act.

Xiao Zheng stood up and walked to the two corpses of the king of North Africa and Aibola, looking at them, with mixed feelings.

Perhaps, Aibora herself does not know that she has fallen in love with the king of North Africa. As strong as the hatred, as strong as the love.

However, this is a dead knot.

It is impossible for Ebola to forget that hatred.

From the moment the king of North Africa snatched Abola from her tribe, this love had a false beginning. A wrong beginning can only lead to a tragic ending.

"You're too conceited, too domineering. ”

Xiao Zheng looked at the corpse of the king of North Africa and sighed softly.

The king of North Africa did love strongly, but he only loved in his own way, but he never asked Apolla if she liked it or not.

It's a way to be too overbearing.

A transcendent woman like Aibora is naturally impossible to accept.

No one with his own independent thinking personality would accept such a domineering and arrogant love. Only the kind of girl who has no knowledge, is stupid and shallow, may be able to accept this kind of love. It's just that that acceptance, in other words, is Stockholm syndrome, that is to say, masochism.

Xiao Zheng walked past the corpses of the two and came to the small stone platform, and saw that there were four golden bones on it, which completely exceeded his expectations, and he was also extremely happy.

With these four pieces, he also has ten golden bones on his body!

With so many bones, it would definitely be able to greatly curb the wounds of his inheritance.

This can be said to be timely rain, you know, before this, Xiao Zhengke broke out the inheritance wound twice in a row, if he couldn't find more golden bones, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. ”

Xiao Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

Speaking of which, this time the action is indeed very tortuous, just now he really almost died, if it wasn't for the shot of Aibola, he would have turned into a corpse now.

Xiao Zheng took these golden bones into his arms and prepared to leave. However, when he passed the corpses of the king of North Africa and Ebola, he stopped.

These two people are not ordinary people, Xiao Zheng thought about it, and finally buried both of them here.

Push up the daisies.

Originally, Xiao Zheng wanted to bury the two together, but in the end he gave up this idea. Ebola certainly wouldn't want to.

Love isn't everything.

Although she herself fell uncontrollably in love with the king of North Africa, her hatred for the king of North Africa was even stronger.

It's a dead knot that can't be untied.

The king of North Africa has made a wrong start, so he can only get more and more wrong.

"No matter what, you can't make your own decisions about loving someone. Perhaps, you think that what the other person likes cares about, but what the other person hates and despises. ”

Xiao Zheng sighed in his heart.

However, he suddenly smiled bitterly.

Isn't he like the king of North Africa? In the face of Leng Ruobing and the others, isn't he always afraid of hurting them and always wants to leave them?

Perhaps, they simply don't want to!

Perhaps, if they really leave, they will suffer for the rest of their lives.

"It's messy with the cuts. Xiao Zheng smiled bitterly, "Love is not something that can be reasonable, who can judge right and wrong?"

(End of chapter)