Chapter 172: The End of the Kingdom

It's like a comical farce.

Before his son Alexander succeeded to the throne, he was originally a master in the government, and the previous one was a cadre, but he was not in harmony with the prime minister's governing thoughts, so he was pushed to the edge.

As the ruling department of the highest power in the whole royal city, it is natural for the prime minister to hold him in his hand, so this position naturally became his nephew's, but, sitting in this position, it will not work without a few brushes, Alexander adheres to the idea of ruling by inaction, and he has been in this mix for several years, during which there have been small mistakes, but they have been suppressed by his uncle.

However, the most wrong thing he did was to change all the servants and install them all as his fox friends and dogs.

Look at it, those who wear the official mansion to show off their might and prestige, one is less daring than the other, and when the human head flipped a few times in the air and fell to Alexander's feet, he was already frightened and ran away.

"Help!" Alexander's cry for help went unanswered.

Looking at it, except for those cheering civilians, his "friends" have long since disappeared, and their hearts are pulling out the cold.

"Hmph, since you're the first year of junior high school, then don't blame me for being fifteen, dog officer, take your life!" the butcher leaped forward, the blood on the blade had not yet dried up, and Alexander was already frightened, and his eyes looked straight at the knife getting closer and closer to him.

Closer, closer.

The butcher felt his blood boiling, as if he had returned to the excitement and fear he had felt when his father had first taught him to kill pigs. He knew that he would definitely not be able to get out of this door with the knife just now, since it was death both horizontally and vertically, it was better to kill this dog official with a knife, which could be regarded as the last bit of welfare sought for these old guys around him.

"Drink!"

Pull out the mountain and cover the world, the only butcher, a knife!

Alexander's life seemed to be coming to an end, no one wanted to save him, and his unpopular verdict had already pulled him down against everyone, and it was nothing more than the betrayal of his relatives.

However, would he die so easily? The answer is obviously no, his uncle knows his way of doing things, and it is very easy to provoke right and wrong, so there are always people secretly protecting him, but he doesn't know it.

Alexander had closed his eyes in despair, but as if a breeze was blowing on his face, the expected pain did not come, but the butcher snorted, and the knife in his hand was knocked off, and he fell to the ground from the air.

"Bang!" came into close contact with the ground, and Alexander opened his eyes tremblingly, and stood tall and tall in front of him.

"The villain came late, which frightened the young master. The black-bearded man said lightly, and then turned his gaze to the butcher, "A little butcher dares to do something wrong to the officials of the imperial court, I think you are tired of it!"

"Whoa!" the butcher forced out the blood stasis in his organs, and the momentum in the air just now not only knocked the knife in his hand away, but also hit him in the chest and broke the ribs in his abdomen.

He struggled to get up, but found that the energy could enter his body, spread and destroy his body.

"Magician?!" The butcher's mind rose this thought, although he is a butcher, but he loves to practice martial arts on weekdays, and he has no talent to become a magician, so he found a master to practice martial arts, and the most instilled in him by the master on weekdays is that as a man, he should punish the strong and help the weak, and benefit the people.

Therefore, witnessing the whole process of the merchant's death, he was indignant in his heart, and tried to seek justice, but it backfired, and there was always a dog official who was in charge of the fish oil people, and at that moment, he thought of his master.

"Ahh

As you can imagine, a tornado turned into a sword and pierced the butcher's heart.

Born in troubled times, human life is like a mustard, especially this kind of powerless and powerless people, a rotten life, in the eyes of the aristocracy, their lives are not even as noble as a dog at home.

There was silence, and there was not a single sound in the overcrowded lobby, and the onlookers could only hold their breath and watch as the butcher fell to the ground weakly.

Quiet, as silent as death.

"Hahaha!" a sudden voice broke the silence, "Die, hahaha, you want to kill me!"

Alexander, who was still weak just now, suddenly stood up from the ground, the guard in front of him was his uncle's personal guard, in Alexander's eyes, the strength was unfathomable, and against a group of ordinary people, it was crushed without pressure, and sure enough, his uncle loved him the most.

The butcher lay on the ground convulsing, and it seemed that he had less air in and more air out, and the black-bearded man deliberately spared his life to be interrogated, but when he saw Alexander's hateful eyes, he did not stop him.

"Wasn't you fierce just now, stand here and let me see!" Alexander kicked the butcher twice, and then trampled him hard under his feet, and he wanted him to pay double the humiliation he had just suffered.

......The old woman who was in the middle of the crowd had a glint in her eyes, she was the one who stopped the angry crowd and called them to report to the official, and since she entered the door, she hid herself in a corner where no one noticed.

Out of nowhere, she found a clay pot, which the old woman held carefully, and it contained her treasure.

"Babies, you're hungry, come out and eat. As if hearing her call, there was a rustling sound in the crockpot, and then under the strange eyes of the old woman, a dense crowd of small black insects scrambled to crawl out of it.

"Go, good babies!"

Alexander laughed wildly, in contrast to the crying father and mother just now, he could actually step on the butcher's head with one foot, but he didn't do it, he wanted to torture him little by little, slowly.

The butcher's eyes became darker and darker, his body was destroyed by that energy, and his vitality was slowly draining, he was numb to the pain, he was just unwilling in his heart, just a little bit close, he could kill this dog official, but it was still a failure.

It's a pity, it was the last thought in his head, and then he lost consciousness.

......

"Damn, is this death?" Alexander added, finding that the butcher was no longer moving, and then became disinterested, "It's boring." ”

"Come on, carry this man back to me and feed the dogs!" no one replied to him.

Alexander suddenly remembered that those officials had already run away, and he couldn't help but secretly hate in his heart, he was humiliated by all these wastes, and when he went back, he had to skin them alive one by one.

"Young Master, stand back!"

"What?" Alexander, still wondering what to do with the gang when the black-bearded man's shouts brought him back to his senses.

This look up was even more terrifying than the human head he saw just now, and all the people in the hall were staring at him with red eyes, and he was suddenly terrified.

"Something is wrong with these people, young master, you leave first, and leave it to me here to answer the ......" Before Fu Zi could speak, the crowd swarmed up, making a ghostly wolf howl sound from his mouth, and pounced.

The bearded man was still confident, but when his magic hit these people, he was swallowed up by a black qi on their bodies, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and his mouth exclaimed, "Ghost Gu!"

He was instantly overwhelmed by the crowd, not even a single wave was raised, and the powerful guards were killed in an instant, how could Alexander escape, "Don't come, don't come!"

The sound stopped abruptly, and then came the sound of crunching bones.

The old woman watched this scene with satisfaction, she is the "ghost Gu" in the mouth of the black-bearded man, since the Church of the Dead has summoned the hidden underground forces from all over the kingdom, intending to overthrow the rule of the Ultra Kingdom, the new regime doesn't matter whatever, what they need is freedom, and food, these mortals are the best food for them to practice necromancy.

For many years, they have been staying in places where the sun does not shine, as heretics in society, they are in danger of being wiped out at any time, and it is the elders who bring them together to conspire for a new tomorrow, because this is all the instructions of the Demon God, as long as their hearts are pious enough, under the light of the Demon God, they are looking forward to that beautiful tomorrow.

The little black bug just now is her latest "Heart Gu", as the name suggests, it can manipulate people's hearts, but the premise is that people must be in some extreme emotions, so she followed the instructions of the elder, and used this heart Gu to plan this incident, and the elder said that as long as the kingdom loses the credibility of the people, then their success is just around the corner.

The plan was successful, and the people who were controlled turned from an ordinary person who was powerless to an incomparably powerful and physically indestructible undead warrior, and everywhere they passed, there was not a single grass!

"No!" the old woman frowned, and she noticed that there seemed to be two people missing......

......

Smashing, burning, and looting, this group of people meekly turned into the most terrifying thugs, and when this matter was secretly pushed by some people, the balance of the scales was broken, and more and more ignorant people joined the wave of denunciation, and the rule of the kingdom became precarious.

On the first day, the government was breached, and more than 100 people were killed and wounded.

Three days later, the mansion where the prime minister was located was captured, and the prime minister's life and death were uncertain.

Seven days later, all the nobles and princes of the royal city, as long as they were high and powerful, were not escaped the trial, and one of them ran fast and saved a life, and the slow runner was nailed to the wall by the angry people.

In the kingdom of Ott, in 3328 A.D., the royal rule was ended, a dynasty fell, the old power was destroyed, and the new power was about to be born.