Life is a drama, and this encounter is the most gorgeous drama in the rest of my life

-- Nero Claudius Drusus Germanicus

In the splendid palace, the extravagance is so extravagant that it is impossible to tell the extravagance, even the items that cushion the corners of the table are fine jade pieces, twenty layers of cashmere blankets are padded on the huge bed, these cashmere blankets are made of the most precious first-class cashmere, that is, the part of the sheep's head, and the silk satin, which is as thin as light yarn, is padded on the cashmere stand with twenty layers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blonde Nero was like a puppy teasing her, lying on the bed and teasing the nose of the child in front of her with her blonde hair, and there was no reaction on the other party's pale face. She sat up a little bored, the crimson sword had now turned half black and half red, the sword called the primordial fire was actually colorless and transparent at first, and in that Roman fire, it absorbed all the flames, turned crimson, and then turned half black and half red in the battle with the child in her bed.

Nero's bedside was chained to four beautiful women, the four lake elves, Vivien, Nisha, Ninianne, and Elaine. And at the luxurious table not far from her table, a woman named Morgan was chained.

Nero picked up the harp and began to play, and as soon as she thought about the battle that day, she was filled with pride and enthusiasm. Even the demon king riding the bone dragon was now defeated in front of her, the music she played was excited, and her mind fell into the memory of that day again, as if she thought of something, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she collapsed on the bed and rolled on the bed when she laughed, after all, she didn't expect a battle to end in a dramatic way.

The red pillar of light slammed into the terrifying knight's heart-piercing sword, and the rest of the world was the confrontation between red and black, the red gradually disappeared, and finally approached nothing, and the black ............

Black stopped, because there was no one to control it, and the bone dragon turned into bone slag and shattered to the ground, leaving only the mist condensed by the black energy of a thousand terrifying knights who had dissipated.

The tattoo of Sandru's white robe on the chest of Bairen Mountain disappeared into invisibility, and the crimson sword in Nero's hand greedily absorbed the black mist floating here, and Bairen Mountain looked at Nero who was also stunned with some dismay.

"Well, Nero, ahem, let's stop fighting, okay?" Bairenshan said with his hands covering his face.

Nero was still stunned, the crimson greatsword in her hand had absorbed the black energy around her, turning into a black and red handover, and the people in the distance also saw the situation here clearly, cheering and shouting Long live Your Majesty.

In this cheer, Bairenshan was a little embarrassed, his necromantic energy was over, from the beginning to the end, thirty minutes had passed, the feeling of being in control of everything made him a little irrational, and when he was only one step away from success, he delayed the time in order to pretend to be forced, but now even if those black necromantic energies were close at hand, he couldn't command at all.

Bairenshan raised his hand again, Nero held the black-red big sword in his hand behind him, the black-red big sword condensed a dark red light, and Bairenshan saw this scene and put his hand down again. Nero first looked at each other in surprise, and then as if he thought of something, a small pillar of black and red light shot out in front of Bairen Mountain, and the vibration of the ground made Bairen Mountain stumble a few times and almost didn't stand firm.

Nero's blood-stained face showed a clear smile, no matter how she looked like a fox smiling, she shouted: "The demon king who rules hell, submit to the feet of Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus!" Her words were like a megaphone in the distance, and the voices of the people of Rome shouting Long live Your Majesty became even louder.

But Nero quickly rushed to the front of Bairen Mountain, waved his sword and pointed at Bairen Mountain, and blinked, although his face was stained with blood, but this smile still made Bairen Mountain sigh in his heart, cute and ....... She whispered, "No more magic? ”

Bairenshan shook his head at first, and then saw that the black and red giant sword had reached the side of his neck, and he nodded lightly.

"Surrender."

"Give me that, and I'll surrender." Bairenshan pointed to Nisha who was lying on her stomach in the distance and said.

"If you don't give it, it's all my spoils. Ask you again, surrender or not? Nero's smile made Bairenshan feel so helpless, how could this smile have the feeling of looking in the mirror.

"Can I say no...... I give up. The neck of the Hundred People Mountain already felt the coolness of the black and red giant sword, and he hurriedly said.

Nero put away the crimson greatsword and said, "Kiss my feet and declare surrender." ”

Bairen Mountain Heart said that I am not foot control, and shook his head resolutely.

Nero had a good deal to discuss the subject, and she stretched out her hand and said to the Hundred People, "Kiss the back of my hand and declare your surrender." ”

So in the witness of the Roman people, the demon king, who turned more than a dozen acres of land outside Rome into a basin, waved his hand to summon countless terrible knights, and surrendered to Nero, the emperor of the Roman Empire. The cheers were deafening, and the bloody Nero let out a rampant laugh with his black and red greatsword raised.

After the song was played, Bairenshan sat next to him, stared at Nero who was intoxicated and laughing, and then began to sing.

"The big river ~ flows eastward ~ the stars in the sky ~ participate in the Beidou ~ ah, ah, ah, ah~ ah, wait for a thousand years~~ Eh, lie down."

Bairenshan covered his head and looked at Nero with an angry face on his face innocently, as if it was not him who was yelling loudly just now.

"You made Yu angry!"

"Hey, my majesty, I just sighed at your beautiful piano sound, and I couldn't help but sing the song." Bairen said as he lay on the comfortable bed.

"You're an insult to music!" Nero's head had a tic-tac-toe waiting for him.

"Then you beat me to death, ah~~ah~~ eh." Bairenshan rolled on the bed with his crotch covered. This made Nero, who had finished playing the other party's little sparrow, regain his interest, humming the song of the Hundred People Mountain just now, and then asked with a confused face.

"Why are both melodies, but when added together, they change?"

"You nonsense, two songs, can you not change, Your Majesty spares your life, I will tell you it." Bairenshan glared at him sarcastically, and then saw Nero make a flick motion and quickly changed his words.

Hundred People Mountain began to teach Nero to sing for a thousand years, but he soon felt that he was more painful than this one. He couldn't even imagine why a person with a good voice could sing a song in a simple key so ...... Terror!

Every syllable is out of tune, and what's even more terrifying is that it falls into the most terrifying key, which is much more difficult than singing well.

"Are you the female version of the fat tiger!!"