In Qiyang City, it is full of gloom. The buildings are so green, only no traces have been seen.

"Son, don't! I'm your mother!"

"Mother?ah-my head-ah-me-pain-"

"Son, you have to hold on, my mother will take you out of the city to find the doctor!

"Ahh

In an instant, a five-year-old boy had grown to more than two meters tall, with long thorns on his back, and his bones were bloody, roaring like a wild beast, and walking towards his mother......

At that moment, he, the man who had been resurrected by the woman he loved most, slashed off one of the monster's arms stretched out to his mother. Just as he was about to stab the monster with a second sword, the mother pounced on him and embraced his arm, begging bitterly:

"Don't kill him! Don't kill him! He's my own flesh and blood! My only relative! Please! Please! It's not his fault! No, he's just a five-year-old kid! He doesn't know anything! Spare him! Please—"

"But he, he's become a monster, and he's going to kill you!"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, son! uh, ......."

The mother stepped forward and hugged the monster, tiptoe to kiss her son on the cheek. But after all, her son became a monster with no pain but hunger, opened his bloody mouth, bit off his mother's thin neck, held the corpse and sucked it frantically, there was no sorrow, only greed......

The man in white was furious, but he remembered the mother's love for this son, so he stopped moving, but he could not bear to look at it again, and turned away. However, after not taking a few steps, the sword at his waist was unsheathed by itself and flew backwards, only to hear a miserable cry behind him, and the sword had been returned to its sheath.

Qiyang City is the highest altitude on the continent of Middle-earth, the city with the most abundant light, the people living here due to the topography and political reasons, there is no dispute with the world, can be described as a paradise on earth, but now it has become a purgatory, but also because of the terrain and political reasons.

The man in white came to Qiyang Palace. The palace has become a paradise for monsters and a hell on earth. He slashed all the way, realized the sword, and swayed freely, and his heart was so unhappy, as if he was contaminated with the evil spirit of hell. In the piercing sword, the gushing blood, and the misty blood mist, the scene of blood-colored ice crystals flying all over the sky kept flashing in his mind......

He didn't know why he was alive, but he knew he was alive and she would die.

The blood is against the sky, but it is also against the Lord. If she had been saved by her, she would have hurt herself terribly. If she was saved by others, Bloody Ice Feng would definitely be exerted to the extreme, and she would not be able to live.

Between the rolling thoughts, the feelings were stagnant in the heart, the heart ached, the throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood mist dispersed on the long sword in his hand, which actually fused the golden light on the sword, glowing with blood, and the flesh and blood touched by the tip of the sword reflected in the brilliance, so that the souls under the sword were annihilated in the sword body like smoke......

Surprised, he felt that his whole body was hot, and his sword intent was even more ferocious, strangling the bloodthirsty monsters that rushed in front of him, like a rakshasa rushing out of hell to open a bloody path in the flesh and blood bones.

Finally saw another person, a whole person, still alive. When the blade of his sword was about to graze the man's neck, he suddenly calmed down, and he knew him. The man was King Zam.

"Kudo...... King...... Your Majesty?!" His heart tingled in an instant. If King Zan is still alive, then the monsters in Qiyang City must be the masterpiece of this King Zan City.

"Ban Yuan?!Is it you! Are you still alive?, aren't you already dead in battle?" Ban Yuan is name and title, Ban Yuan and Yin Feng are the names of the two protector generals who have guarded Bai Haoguo for generations. Now, the old Ban Yuan is dead, and according to the national system, Yin Feng has been promoted to the new Ban Yuan, which is the only force that King Zan's can rely on today.

At this moment, when King Zan saw his most loyal and brave guard, he habitually stroked his neat and shiny beard, and his blazing eyes released a light of surprise.

"......" Death is indeed dead, and life is indeed not alive.

"It's great! It's good that you're not dead! This king still has a chance! Hahaha-the sky won't kill me!" King Zan's surprise turned to ecstasy, and his raised hands clenched into fists waved out of thin air.

"...... "The country has been ruined so far, how can the king of a country be so ecstatic? What does King Zan think of the country and what does he see the people as doing?

"Quickly take this king out of here, we will plan in the long run, destroy the Boyi religion, restore my Baihao country, and then ...... Ah, without further ado, get out of here!" King Zan did not carefully interpret the expression of his loyal and brave guard at this moment.

"What's next? Then win the results of the Boyi Sect's southern and northern wars, attack the city and plunder the land, and dominate the mountains and rivers?" He didn't understand, why until this moment, in this bloodbathed palace, he swore allegiance to the death, and King Zan, who had guarded him all his life, was still dreaming of his spring and autumn in his head, and he still had to satisfy his ambition to break through the sky.

"Is this wrong? Only by growing stronger will the king's people be spared the calamity of today. Do you understand?" King Zan has never been accustomed to seeing the eyes of this loyal minister in front of him, but at this moment, the only one who can be used is this general, who has developed limbs and a simple mind, at least he is a loyal minister for eternity.

"Calamity? Go and see this huge Qiyang City, do you still have people? This is not a calamity, this is destruction. You have destroyed our nation. Even children, you don't let go. Look at all the monsters in the city and the palace, all of them are your masterpieces! They are all just children who stay in the city, do you know? The hope of our nation has been ruined by you, a madman! What qualifications do you have to stand here and speak? I really don't understand!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at King Zan's throat. As the general of Bai Haoguo, he is loyal to the country and the people, not the mad King Zan.

"Even if this king misjudged the situation and used the pill that should not be used, it would not be your turn to accuse this king of a courtier. Put away your sword!"

"A king is a king, and a minister is a minister. It is your duty to obey the courtesies of kings and ministers! It is your duty to obey the orders of this king! If your sword is not pointed at the enemy, it can only be pointed at yourself, and it is by no means your king. ”

King Zan's words are sharp, and in front of the sharp tip of the sword, he does not fall into the demeanor of a king at all.

"The country of Bai Hao is destroyed in your hands, and the people have been killed by you, what qualifications do you have to call yourself a monarch? You don't deserve to live. ”

If it weren't for the desolation and sorrow after coming back from the dead, if it weren't for the desolation after entering Qiyang City, if it weren't for the blood that came from all the way to stain the white clothes, if it weren't for the bloodthirsty, vicious, and unscrupulous ambition that King Zan still harbored, the sword in his hand would not still rest on the neck of the monarch he had loyal to all his life, and he didn't move or tremble.

The haughty King Zan finally realized that his most loyal guard had a resolute intention to kill the king, but he always adhered to the dignity of his king, and shouted and scolded:

"You are the one who doesn't deserve to survive!"

"It was you, ignoring the military plan, indulging in the personal affairs of your children, and letting go of the Boyi Sect several times, causing the Boi Sect to develop and grow, and encroaching on mountains and rivers. ”

"It was you, regardless of the safety of the country, regardless of the enemy and our camp, and concluded an alliance with the Boyi Sect without authorization before the battle, resulting in our army failing to annihilate the Boi Cult in one fell swoop in the Honghe Valley. ”

"It was you, regardless of the survival of the nation, full of friendship in the rivers and lakes, and provoked a down-and-out alchemist like Shi Jialan to come to the capital to deceive, causing this king to make a big mistake and give the people his Jili Pill, which turned the people into monsters!"

"These are all your faults! Your fault! General, who has brought disaster to the country and the people, what qualifications do you have to live!"

He didn't care about King Zan's words, but the name Shi Jialan was like an invisible hammer, and the tip of the sword in front of King Zan's neck was off.

"If you hadn't forced Brother Jialan to refine an elixir that could improve the combat power of ordinary people, how could he have developed an elixir like Jili Pill to create bloodthirsty monsters? How could he be gnawed to the point by the monster he created! He is cautious and compassionate, and I think he regrets creating this elixir more than anyone else. If it weren't for you pressing forward step by step, how could he be in a hurry to test the medicine and die? How could he die? He wouldn't have died at all! If it weren't for that, maybe at this moment, he was holding two large jars of wine and was about to get drunk with me......" As his eyes were confused, the blade of the sword gently cut a bloody mark on King Zan's neck.

King Zan took a step back in horror, his back pressed against the cold stone wall, and his body began to tremble, as if the most loyal guard in front of him made him feel closer to death than the monster. However, kingship is a habitual poison. Let him remind himself at all times that he is the true king of a country, and must not be at the mercy of anyone, including the protector generals who are loyal to King Zan for the rest of his life.

"According to rumors, you and that female demon Nangong Ziying Guanzhu Everest ended up in a battle, and the Boyi Sect gathered outside Qiyang City to force this king to submit a letter of surrender, do you want me to submit to a demon sect in my dignity? Wouldn't that be equivalent to giving up Qiyang City? Let me watch my people being enslaved by the Boyi Sect? This king can't do it! This king would rather fight to the end than give in! This king has to make this decision, and this king has done nothing wrong! As for Shi Jialan's death, it can only be said that it was an accident, what does this king have to do with it? What's more, as the chief alchemist of my Bai Hao Kingdom, that is where his duty lies!

"A true monarch should be able to seek a peaceful home for his people, but you refuse to submit because of your dignity as a king! Bai Haoguo was not destroyed by the hands of the Boyi Sect, but by your hands!" The arrogant King Zan knew that there was no way to avoid it, but he also accepted it calmly, and he didn't snort, but just endured the steaming anger.

"Your people will never be enslaved, they are either dead or monsters. Did you not even spare the newborn baby?did you use it to form your legion?What about your legion?Was it wiped out by the Boites, or was it wiped out by you?" The tip of the sword was picked again, and King Zan's right shoulder was also broken. The pain in his shoulders finally made King Zan realize that the loyal minister in front of him was not loyal to the king, but to the people.

"I originally thought that Shi Jialan would mutate because he used the pill on rabbits, and if it was used on people, it wouldn't be, because they are human beings after all, they have a sense of thinking, and they can control themselves to some extent. But who knows, the result will be the same. You saw it too. There was already a pleading in King Zan's tone. The country is broken, and the country can be restored. But if a man dies, everything rests.

"So you just hide in this stone chamber and listen to your beloved soldiers gnaw at their loved ones, gnaw away the people they are willing to protect with their lives, and let Bai Haoguo really disappear from the Continent of Zhongzhou without leaving a trace, right? His sword drove straight in, piercing King Zan's throat without any pause, and the blood soaked the long sword, enriching the red light on the sword's body, and it turned black with red.

"I'm not wrong! It's Boi, you traitor!" said King Zan with all his strength hoarse for the last sentence, and his neat and smooth beard was not messed up until his death.

The dignity of the king is only left with those two neat and smooth curly beards.

He walked away without looking back. However, the tip of his sword swept back slightly, and he unknowingly scraped off the two unmessy curls of King Zan, and then walked away with his master as if nothing had happened.

In this way, the last king of the last country on the continent of Middle-earth was destroyed, and even the last bit of dignity was not left.