The wrath of the Centaur King needs blood to quench it.

Redbeard's blood is the string that extinguishes the flames.

The bear clasped his hands and watched the battle between the two horses, not understanding the situation, he would not move.

The affairs of the Centaur clan are solved internally, and he, a person watching the show, needs to stay away from the battlefield and watch the tiger fight from the other side.

Far away, where the battle could not be reached, the bear leaned against the wall, drooped slightly, holding the Bible, and watched leisurely.

The battlefield is imminent.

The two horses glared at each other angrily, the king of centaurs wanted to kill him, the betrayer, there are very few among the centaurs, once they appear, there is no forgiveness for killing, this will not change.

Redbeard is full of coldness, regret, disappointment, disappointment in the king of centaurs, he is no longer a successful king, now he is just a puppet.

"You are not worthy to be the king of the centaurs."

"I'm not worthy, are you worthy of Redbeard?" The king of centaurs seemed to have heard a big joke, and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, haha, Redbeard, do you want to seek power and usurp the throne?" ”

"Centaurs have no puppets, even if you die, you can't surrender to others, you are no longer a centaur, and now you are just a loser, a loser who surrenders."

Redbeard pointed at him, not giving him any face: "You are not worthy to be our king." ”

The Centaur King was silent.

The atmosphere became silent.

The two of them, the centaurs, did not continue to speak, obviously, the senseless advantage of the tongue could not change the situation of the two, only fighting.

When you can't solve it with your mouth, use your fists.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The weapon was raised, the spear was raised, pointed at the sky, and suddenly fell, and in an instant, he moved.

Flying like the wind, spears interspersed like flowers, blossoming flowers, and attacks instantly filled the sky.

Redbeard was unhurried, retreating, the weapon in his hand kept resisting, his hands crossed to use the weapon, his paralyzed arm, and he retreated step by step.

The strength does not prevail, the speed is not equal to the horse king, and Redbeard can only think of other ways.

"King, you have become someone else's puppet, why do you want to pull the centaur clan?"

"Bang bang."

The king of centaurs pressed forward step by step, not giving him a chance to rest.

"Hmph, I will lead the centaurs to the top, instead of cowering in a dark place, with dog's eyes remaining."

The Centaur King raised his spear and pointed it at the sky, his momentum soaring.

"Centaurs are born to be above humans, and we are the strongest."

The conversation between the two, listening to the bear's ears, smiled helplessly, the second middle school teenager, it seems that there are really a lot.

At this age, they are still daydreaming, centaurs, and have innate advantages, but they are sparsely staffed, and even if every combat power is terrifying, they cannot control the world.

The pinnacle is not just by saying a few words, there is not enough strength, and it is not bombarded down by someone when you go up.

"The centaur family is also wonderful."

"However, this centaur king seems to be delirious."

The action became strange, and so did the expression, at first I thought it was nothing, the world was so big, and everyone had it.

After observing for a long time, Xiong found that this centaur king was really a puppet as Redbeard said.

And he himself, knows nothing.

No wonder Redbeard wants to betray and kill him.

"In that case, then you should die, Redbeard."

If you can't communicate, then you'll be killed, and it's a hundred.

Redbeard looked firmly at the king who rushed over, their king, what a proud king he had been, the spiritual pillar of their people, now he had become a puppet.

The monster that eats people does not even let go of its own people, and once it goes crazy, it is not for nothing to slaughter its people.

Therefore, he has not allowed his people to enter it, just to avoid his slaughter.

"Die."

"Bang."

Strong confrontation, the two tried their best, and the results were obvious.

Redbeard's weapon was disconnected and he fell to the ground, blood spurting wildly.

With fear in his eyes, he looked at the king who came over, he didn't regret it, but he didn't want to die here.

He looked at the bear and begged for help, and yes, he asked the bear for help.

"It's useless, humans won't help you." Seeing his intentions, the Centaur King sneered: "Human beings are all greedy, and they only have profit in their eyes. ”

"Save you, impossible, Redbeard, let's die of this heart."

Step by step, the pressure increases dramatically.

Redbeard's plea for help was fruitless, and looking at his own king, perhaps, dying at the hands of the king was not a tragic thing.

"King."

"Do you want to be spared? It's too late now, Redbeard, since the moment you betrayed me, you're already a dead man, I'm a centaur and don't need a surrenderer. ”

Losers must die.

"Wang, you are wrong, I am not begging for mercy, I just want to ask you a question."

The Centaur King raised his spear and landed in front of Redbeard, a fist away, he stopped his attack and sneered, "Ask." ”

"You really want to lead your people to the point of no return."

He was afraid that in the end all his people would die at his hands and be eaten by him.

The mad king, he has seen it, whether it is a clan or not, only killing.

"The point of no return? Redbeard, Redbeard, you're still misunderstanding me, I'm only going to let people go to the bright road, how can I say it's the point of no return? ”

"Humans, we have been in control of this side of the world for a long time, it's time for us to get it, as long as I get that thing, the future of our people will be bright."

"Wang, you are wrong."

"No, it's you who is wrong, Redbeard." He's not wrong.

Redbeard shook his head helplessly, Wang Tie was determined to do this, he was no longer the king before.

"King, you have changed."

"People change."

"You're no longer a centaur."

"I've always been a centaur, only you're not, from today onwards, no, from this moment on, you're a dead man, a corpse."

He bowed his head scornfully and sneered: "But don't worry, I will leave you a whole corpse, and it will not be like these corpses, after death, they will be piled up here." ”

Traces of blood remained on the white bones, and the marks on the teeth were clearly visible.

It's a pile of corpses that no one knows about, and it's no longer clear who is who.

Redbeard shook his head, staring at the bear in the distance, and begged for help: "Bartholomy Bear, if you don't make a move, you and I will die here." ”

The bear didn't move, stood there, and looked at him coldly.

"Haha, haha, Redbeard, don't struggle, just die."

"Humans are selfish, and he won't save you."

Redbeard stared at the bear for a long time, and pleaded: "Kill him, I'll take you to find that thing, I don't want it, give it to you." ”

The bear's brow moved, and he raised his head to look at him.

Sincerely, seriously.

The bear didn't speak, he looked down again, looked at his Bible, and didn't mean to save people.

The Centaur King laughed and laughed unscrupulously.

"Haha."