Click!

The crack was full of light in the blink of an eye, and then shattered, and a mysterious spell was born in Xia Ye's mind, making him instantly realize many things.

The world seemed to be clear all at once.

Burst!

King Zhao's saber pierced Xia Ye's chest, and hot and humid blood flowed down the blade.

Seeing Xia Ye's mouth open and close, but he couldn't make a sound, like a catfish that was on the verge of death after being thrown ashore, King Zhao's heart was happy.

"Die in peace, the world is about to be destroyed anyway. ”

After King Zhao finished speaking, he pushed Xia Ye's head.

Bang!

The corpse crashed to the ground, splashing some dust.

King Zhao turned his head, he originally wanted to kill the others, but they were already scattered like birds and beasts.

"Big brother is dead, run!"

The fruit opened her short legs and disappeared in an instant.

"This damn tribal life. ”

King Zhao cursed, and did not chase and kill, but continued to walk towards the lower level of the temple, he is not a modern person, but as King Zhao, as a supreme master, he is qualified to know many secrets.

After inheriting the throne, King Zhao learned that the original appearance of this world was not like this, but after a cataclysm, it declined to this point.

Those civilizations, those technologies, and those entertainments, all of them are gone.

His father was an outstanding scientist, and his status as a king gave him untold wealth and manpower, and he dug up many ruins and found a lot of lost knowledge.

Fat house happy water, is an invention of my father, when I was young, I drank it a few times, until now, it has an endless aftertaste.

In the eyes of King Zhao, it was enough to become a treasure of the town, but with the death of his father, he not only destroyed the blueprints and factories for the production of Coke, but also burned all his inventions.

At that moment, it was the darkest day in King Zhao's life.

If you don't know, forget it, but King Zhao knows the history before the cataclysm and knows the glorious era.

"My king is not as good as a fat house that stays at home every day!"

King Zhao laughed at himself, he knew that those things could not be left behind, because his father and the Great Prophet had said that when the footsteps of civilization go farther, then the closer it is to destruction.

And the desolate beast is the evil beast that tears civilization apart.

"But what the hell is going on with me? I've had enough of these days. ”

As King Zhao walked, his thoughts returned to the past, the Coke that had been chilled with ice cubes was so delicious and refreshing, and when he drank it on a hot summer day, the heat all over his body was removed.

Sitting in front of the computer, playing a race car, playing a shootout, or even a simple game of duck hunting is fun, and if you can eat a handful of potato chips, the day will be even better.

A glass of Coke, I don't know when it appeared in my hand, on the cold and transparent glass, there were droplets of water.

King Zhao didn't hesitate at all, picked it up and drank it.

Goo!

Coke spilled out, soaking through his chest, but this color, why is it so bloody? And a strong smell of blood began to waft through the nose.

"Blood?"

King Zhao's spirit was in a trance for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was still standing in the main hall, and the kid with a blue halo on the pupil of his left eye was standing in front of him.

In his hand, he held a long sword that pierced his heart.

"It hurts!"

King Zhao noticed the sharp pain, but his lips moved, and what he asked was: "Those illusions, are they real?"

Xia Ye hesitated for a moment, feeling that a dying person should not leak secrets, so he nodded.

"You're from before the Cataclysm?"

Even death did not make King Zhao change color, but at this time he showed a shocked expression, and then became unwilling, and roared in pain: "Why am I born in this era!"

Xia Ye didn't answer, he didn't draw his sword, he just lowered his head, he didn't know what to say, he also recalled the old days, to be honest, if it wasn't for Xia Lingyue's kindness, he might have chosen to commit suicide, right? After all, it is too difficult to live in this era.

"Master!"

"Natsuno!"

"Great Chief!"

Jia Duo and his party surrounded them, even though King Zhao looked like he was dead, they were still like a great enemy.

Xiang Guo stretched out his hand and tried it on King Zhao's nose: "It's confirmed, it's not breathing!"

Call!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and even the strong-willed female warriors of the Eternal Island were paralyzed on the ground at this time.

"How did he die?"

The ghost frowned.

"Illusion?"

Lu Lingxi looked at Xia Ye suspiciously, the situation was not good, but after Xia Ye's left eye burst out with a golden light, King Zhao froze in place as if he had been immobilized.

"It's the seventh ability of the Juggernaut Eye, called Soul Illusion!"

Natsuno didn't hide it.

At this moment, his heart was full of happiness, this kind of ability was simply too appropriate.

The so-called soul illusion, as the name suggests, is the illusion that points directly to the heart, the kind of illusion that is engraved in the depths of the heart and cannot be forgotten.

When this illusion is activated, it is almost impossible for anyone to distinguish between reality and illusion, but quickly immerses themselves in it.

No one's life is perfect, and the soul illusion is the placebo, the kind of desire that the caster lacks the most.

"As long as people live, they will have regrets!"

Xia Ye was full of emotion.

Zhao Wangquan is all over the world, and there are many beauties he has seen, so to speak, power, wealth, and sex are not attractive to him, he himself is still strong, and he is a rare genius, otherwise he will not stand out and be elected as the crown prince, so if he wants to kill by force, it is impossible at all, but he also has regrets, and there are things he wants but can't get.

King Zhao's state of mind is his only shortcoming, otherwise he would not be misanthropic and want to commit suicide.

The soul illusion aimed at this loophole and delivered a fatal blow.

"Win the fluke!"

Xia Ye was speechless, he didn't want to go through this kind of battle again: "Jiaduo, arrange for someone to find Zhao Lianyu and let her control the situation in the palace as soon as possible." ”

Although the development of events is slightly different from the plan, it has not deviated from the trajectory on the whole, so what we need to guard against now is not to let others pick peaches.

You know, King Zhao has several sons.

"Whoa!"

Jiaduo was not at ease, ordered a few people, and prepared to do it in person, but not long after leaving the main hall, he retreated back, and there was a deafening shouting of killing.

"Kill the traitor and save the king!"

"Kill the traitor, the reward is ten thousand!"

"Surround this place, and don't let anyone go!"

Chasing Jiaduo and his party into the main hall were a group of elite soldiers with armor in their hands, with excellent weapons in their hands and serious expressions on their faces, even if they saw the temple that was almost in ruins, they were not half moved.

These people are all dead!

"I'm really afraid of something!"

Xia Ye was speechless, pinched his eyebrows, and felt a headache, with his current combat strength, he couldn't withstand this kind of big battle.