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Death.

You only have one experience in your life, so no one will tell you what it really feels like to die.

So, people are afraid of death.

Confusion, darkness, invisible, inaudible, inaudible, as if unborn, some people say that this is probably death.

In the last moments before death, the experience of this life will appear in people's consciousness, and Bedwin doesn't know when this saying has been circulating in people's mouths, but he wants to say it, if he can say it......

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

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

Because, he died.

He felt pain, he felt light, he felt relief.

After the darkness in front of him, it was accompanied by a sudden collapse.

……

"You killed him."

The blade of the sword sent a splash of blood, and in the sunlight, a mysterious and strange figure slowly appeared behind Bedwin.

Wallance looked at each other, young and handsome, cold and dangerous.

It was the first impression that came to his mind.

Why did he save him? Wallance would not believe that the other party would be kind enough to save him, and even more disturbing than Bedwin, who died in front of him.

"Volance?"

The man did not answer, but looked at him with scrutinizing eyes.

"You don't know me?"

Wallance said with a slight frown.

"Why should I know you?" The man said coldly.

"Since you don't know each other, what is your purpose in killing him?" Out of the corner of Wallance's eye, he glanced casually at Bedwin's feet.

"Because he can't kill you."

"What can't kill me."

"Because I can only kill you."

After hearing this, Volance unconsciously took a step back, and his eyes suddenly revealed a strong vigilance.

"Who are you?"

"Frank Charan."

As soon as the other party's words fell, the blood-dripping sword blade in his hand had already stabbed straight in.

His pupils constricted, and he subconsciously twisted his body, but as soon as his chest was cold, the severe pain had spread to the nerves in his brain.

"Ahh

With a painful exhalation, Wallance clutched his chest and fell to his knees.

He looked up, and there was no fear on his countenance, if the sword hadn't avoided the fatal heart immediately, he would have been killed on the spot like Bedwin.

"Why did you kill me?"

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

"Do you need a reason to kill someone?"

The long sword that drew out the opponent's chest was once again raised by Xia Lan, and there was a cold chill in the early morning sun.

Some people kill to survive.

Some people kill for money.

There are also those who kill for the sake of killing.

Without a doubt, the last type of person is the most dangerous because you have no idea what you are dying for.

Perhaps, in Volance's heart, Charlan is the last kind of person, or perhaps, the other party is unwilling to tell him his true purpose.

Either way, he was not willing to accept it.

"Where is the king?"

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

His eyes flickered thoughtfully, and he said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Reunite you on the Netherworld."

"Hahaha-"

Suddenly, Volance looked up to the sky and laughed, Xia Lan looked at him expressionlessly, he didn't know why he was laughing, but there seemed to be a trace of sadness in his smile.

Stopping his laughter, Volance looked at the man in front of him with unprecedented calm: "Do you know what you're doing?" ”

"I know."

"What do you know?"

"Buried."

Bury... Bury!

Was his purpose to bury the kingdom?

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

When the ruler and successors of this kingdom die at the same time, the whole kingdom will definitely fall into a state of chaos, and at that time, the Osasu barbarians and the undead of Sugro, who have been resting in the north for many years, will definitely not miss the golden opportunity in front of them, and finally the kingdom will inevitably collapse.

He knows too well the current state of this kingdom, he knows too well the crux of this kingdom.

The decaying kingdom has long since survived the baptism of wind and rain, the guards loyal to the banner of the Yellow Qiang Sword are becoming fewer and fewer, and the aristocratic group that has been suppressed and controlled for a long time is getting out of control, not to mention the collapsed finances on the edge of the abyss.

For the throne, or rather, for the kingdom.

He did not hesitate to risk his own disrepute to collude with the fangs, because he knew that he would not be able to completely reform the kingdom without the help of a powerful external force.

Although he knew better that uniting with the subversive fangs was no less than seeking the skin of the tiger, however, he had no choice.

Even if there is a road of no return to the cliff ahead.

However, all of his thoughts had been destroyed by the blade of the mysterious stranger in front of him.

He's going to die.

He knew he was going to die.

When all the effort turns into nothingness, pain? Wrath?

And he felt numb.

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

"To the east, the palace annex, the largest palace, he... Over there! ”

He said the king's position, calmly, as if he didn't care that the other party wanted to kill his own father.

Perhaps years of sharp contradictions have severed the family relationship between the father and son.

Maybe......

No one could have known what he was thinking at this point.

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

A prince, an heir to a kingdom.

Could it be that different identities also give people different mentalities?

He didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

A sword owl head.

The sprayed blood splattered all over his body, ignoring the head rolling off his feet, and took a step all the way to the east.

System: Target dies.

System: "The Overturned Kingdom", 33% completion

A cold hint appeared in his eyes, and he closed his eyes and opened them, disappearing, like a blurred hallucination.

Ever since Bedwin burned his life and killed the three guards outside the palace, Charana had quietly descended from the trees and infiltrated the Sherlock Palace, and with the effect of the concealment potion, he perfectly deceived everyone's perception.

When Bedwin broke into Charlotte Palace, after a while, Xia Lan, who was lurking, saw a middle-aged man walk out.

He didn't have to think much about it to understand the identity of the other party, but he didn't choose to make a move, he knew that the time was not yet ripe to make a move.

It wasn't until Bedwin had resolved the last obstacle that he had made a move after he had clearly sensed that the other party was at the end of his crossbow.

"White Wolf Fangs"

With a single sword, he pierced his skull behind the other man.

Until his death, Bedwin did not know who killed him.