Chapter 459: True

The cold abyss dungeon is the place where the dragon clan punishes sinners, and countless sinners have been imprisoned in this place, and their resentment is imprisoned here by magic, and this resentful coldness will be quenched into people's bodies day by day like poison, and if they don't come out in time, they will die of poison one day.

The dragon king was also angry, so he would lock up the most cherished child here, but the hustle and bustle knew that the dragon king was only forcing him to admit his mistake and let him choose between his life and mission.

He thought that the hustle and bustle was just a whim, and this kind of smoky miasma would disappear as quickly as before and be resolved, but he didn't expect that the idea of the hustle and bustle had been rooted in his heart for many years, and it was not easy to eliminate.

The hustle and bustle was locked up in confinement for several days, only the third brother came to see him, and saw that he was relieved of his position and imprisoned in the cold abyss dungeon to suffer, the third brother was distressed, although his third brother was not treated by everyone in the past, but he was still his younger brother, so he sometimes took more care of him, but he didn't expect that the third brother was also a child who knew how to repay him.

"Brother, just admit your mistake to your father!" The third brother Ziyan went around with him for several days and persuaded him, "If you go on like this, your body will collapse!" ”

"It's okay, it's none of your business, just get out of here."

In the past, he obeyed his father's words, and his father couldn't bear his rebellion for many years, and the two of them competed with each other.

On the third day, he finally felt a chill in his body, as if he were about to plunge his whole body into hell, and in the midst of his thoughts, he seemed to feel that someone was calling him, and as he fell into the abyss, he discovered an astonishing secret.

This secret is about the origin of Longbelly Mountain, and the fact that those clansmen who wanted to enter Longbelly Mountain to strengthen themselves were slaughtered by the patriarch who wanted to keep the secret.

After learning these things, Dust Hustle felt that a thought was firm again in his mind.

But these things are not the key to his further catalyst, the key is what happened next.

"Brother! Our territory was attacked, and their people from the West Sea were killed! When the third brother came to look for him in a panic, he was stunned, "Xihai? ”

He still remembered that Xihai was the clansman he had gone to conquer before but almost died on the spot, how could they kill him?

But he was no longer allowed to think about it, and when he was about to go out, the third brother used an axe to split the seal and take him out of prison.

But the third brother didn't let him go back to the battlefield, now with his strength, it's even difficult to wield a sword, when he followed the third brother all the way, he saw the slashed clansmen and burned houses, full of scorched earth and corpses, he was a little stunned, the dragon clan has never had such a tragic attack since the dragon belly mountain, what happened?

After a narrow victory in this attack, the dragon king came to their hiding place with his sword in hand

Fang, panting, "Son, have you seen it now?" He wiped the blood off his face and pointed to the fallen villages, which were mostly innocent villagers, unarmed, and unable to fight back in the face of a sudden attack.

"What are the lives of these people while you're still struggling to find a reason to fight?!" The dragon king roared and confronted him, "I told you, no one can be immune in this time of war, if you don't bite them to death, they will bite you to death, the battlefield is like this, the reality is like this!" ”

The dragon king's roar startled him.

He didn't know what kind of struggle he was in, but the facts in front of him were here, he had to pick up the sword again, in order to protect his people, and cut off the life of others, could it be that a clan must exterminate all the remaining races that were different from him, in order to truly usher in a world of peaceful coexistence?

He fell into deep confusion.

The war was repeated, the dust was in the fireworks, and occasionally remembered what the man said, but he suddenly felt that he was powerless, he couldn't change anything, not even himself, why did he still have those unrealistic dreams.

The dragon clan is going to marry the demon clan, and the third brother is going to marry the demon king cat, which is a thing worth celebrating, when he calmed down a small town, he took the time to go back to the dragon clan and say hello to the third brother, the third brother's smile was unknown sour, but in a harmonious atmosphere, he still shook his head to eliminate the distractions in his heart.

It didn't take long for the war on the Western Front to be very urgent, one letter after another, there was no way to wait for the third brother to take shape, and he had no choice but to end the trip in advance, and when he went back, he found that the war on the Western Front was not as urgent as he thought, on the contrary, it was just a few very small frictions.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, which kept him awake at night, so he met a woman who was almost bullied by his men, and he ordered the soldiers who had made mistakes to be dealt with, but in turn, the woman was about to commit suicide.

He restrained the woman with great speed and asked, "Why can't you want to let you go?" ”

The woman was furious and trembled, "You are all murderers, I will never fall for you!" ”

The hustle and bustle is a little incomprehensible, when he is on his own expedition, he has always been strict with himself, even if he conquers the city, he will only control the powerful people, let the innocent people go, and never go beyond the killing, but the appearance of this woman, seeing them, is more like a demon crawling out of hell.

"What the hell is going on?" Dusty Hustle keenly sensed what was hidden in this, and hurriedly asked.

"What have you done, don't you know in your own hearts?!" The woman cried blood: "You are a bunch of butchers, devils! We took our children, raped us, and even our husbands went to take revenge, but few of them came back alive...

…”

Her voice trembled, and her brows tightened, "What did you say?" When did this happen? ”

"Why, don't you remember? Just three hundred years ago! It's as vivid as it happened yesterday! I will never forget it in my life! ”

The hustle and bustle froze.

Almost instantly, he was in a state of mind.

Three hundred years ago, it was the time when he was reluctant to fight.

Then the incident that happened three hundred years ago when the dragon clan was attacked, it was not that the side of the West Sea came to attack and seize the resources as my father said, but that my father led the army to slaughter the people of the West Sea, so they defended themselves and avenged the blood hatred.

After the hustle and bustle figured it out, at the moment when he was calm, the woman broke free from his shackles, pulled out a hairpin from his head and plunged it into his throat, blood splattered on his face, and his consciousness was suddenly withdrawn.

In the face of the hustle and bustle, she killed herself miserably with a distorted face.

(End of chapter)

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