Chapter Ninety-Seven: The End of Tosuro
The killing will eventually stop.
"Hulala......" A mountain wind with a strong smell of blood came to the face.
Suddenly made Dong Sulang, who was still immersed in boundless anger, wake up.
Suddenly, Tosu Lang's pupils constricted, and his eyes were bloodshot.
;“ This!This is what I did!?"
Looking at the mutilated corpses all over the ground, looking at his blood-stained hands, Dong Sulang trembled.
"No, no,......"
Turning around to look at the few remaining secret guards who were all red-eyed, Tosu Lang pulled them almost frantically and shouted incoherently, "I didn't do it, I didn't do it......"
But no one answered him.
The secret guard who brought the order of Tanglin Dao from Tianbian came in a hurry, but he was late.
The dark guard smelled blood, and he didn't have to think much about it to know what was going on.
The secret guard who came to the front to bring the order turned a blind eye to what was happening, and said the emperor's order without changing his face: "The emperor has an order, let it go immediately." And give no one a treasure. The emperor asked his subordinates to tell the king of the west";" Maybe this will leave some people behind. ”
After saying that, the secret guard bowed his head and remained silent.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha......" Tosu Lang suddenly laughed wildly. Then he knelt on the ground with a "clang", "Father, my son is incompetent, ignoring your teachings for many years, and today he has done such a misleading act, son, son should die!"
After being silent for a long time, Dong Sulang's eyes were resolute, and he stretched out his hand to lock his throat, and with a crisp sound, he fell to the ground, and everything was done neatly.
Hulala...... , as if heaven and earth had a feeling, a gust of wind burst out, and countless blood-stained red clay flew up, sprinkled on Dongsu Lang's not yet cold body.
Everything seemed cold and unforgiving at this moment. Wind, blood, the secret guard who is so cold that he has no emotion, and Tosu Lang, who lost his life on the spur of the moment. In such a scene, Rao is Dong Su Lang never expected that he would end his life with such an ending.
He will be a disgrace to the dragon and a laughing stock for everyone in the years to come.
But who knows that Tosu Lang did this, perhaps the wisest thing to do.
First, not to mention that so many people died at his hands, just to say how many of them are children of major families, and this alone is to push the foal dragon to the forefront of the wave. No one knows how many big factional families will take advantage of this.
Second, Tosu Lang, who understands all this, of course knows how much loss and hardship he has brought to Konylong, and the guilt in his heart makes him see his loved ones again with no shame.
Third, how could Dongsu Lang, who knew that he was going to die, make things difficult for his relatives? The only thing he could do was to do it himself.
Tosu Lang paid the price for his own nature, he was wrong for his cleverness and ruthlessness, and finally ended up because of his cleverness and ruthlessness.
This may be the case in this life, and the future has already been determined by one's own nature. It's just that Dongsu Lang is in an extraordinary family, so his future is not destined to end simply-
The ethereal few people who returned to the small courtyard were very glad in their hearts, if they hadn't met Emperor Shakti, they really didn't know if today's events would have happened to them, but after the rejoicing, they were worried.
Suo didn't think that the Pony Dragon Royal Family would be so ruthless, and he would kill him if he said he would, maybe it would be his turn later.
"I can't imagine that this foal dragon is really ruthless, will it be ...... when the meeting is over?" said Kuang Liangcai and looked at the ethereal, Qingfu, and Qingluan.
All of them know that Ethereal, and the Qingfu brothers and sisters are the children of the family. After getting along for a period of time, they all have some feelings, and they can't help but worry about the ethereal three.
"You can't sit still," Qingfu said with a sad face.
"If you don't sit still, what can you do? Break through? Die faster and more directly. Xiao You ruthlessly interrupted Qingfu's hope.
In fact, who was present didn't understand this truth, but in the face of this situation, who could really calm down, the impact of the scene just now on the ethereal three was too great.
It shouldn't be said that it is everyone, except for the Emperor Shakti, no one among these Heavenly Pride has ever seen today's scene, which they would never have dared to think of before.
A few people who had no idea for a while just looked at the emperor who was sitting on the side, and in their hearts, they had a kind of identification with the emperor, and inexplicably felt that the emperor might be able to give a solution.
The Emperor Shakti, who was sitting silently on the side, was not as calm as they looked at the moment, and the killing started by Tosu Lang also made the Emperor Shakti's mood fluctuate, but this fluctuation was completely different from the people present.
Shakti's fluctuations came from a change of mind that even he didn't know about. In the previous life, Emperor Shakti or the entire Wu clan, because there was no divine soul, the true spirit could not be protected, and the ferocious aura left by the Pangu God unscrupulously infected their true spirit, making each of them have a violent aura.
After Emperor Shakti came to the Wasteland, this violent aura naturally followed, but fortunately, Emperor Shakti had a divine soul in this life, and moreover, with the care of his mother for a long time, Emperor Shakti's explosive heart was suppressed, and then slowly decreased.
To this day, although the violent aura of Emperor Shakti has been reduced, it has not completely disappeared, which can be seen from the way Emperor Shakti killed the Jing family back then.
As the violent spirit subsided, the benevolence of the Emperor Shakti slowly became apparent, and the two could be said to be engaged in an unusually silent war in the heart of the Emperor Shakti. The outcome of the first confrontation in this war can be seen from the past actions of the Emperor Shakti, and the good heart has taken over.
But this is not entirely true, the violent aura of the Emperor is not so easy to eliminate, but only secretly lurks in the depths of the Emperor's heart.
It was only today that when Emperor Shakti witnessed a killing that he was no longer familiar with, the violent aura that had been suppressed in his heart was ready to move.
In the face of the first counterattack of the violent anger, there will be a war related to the future in the heart of the emperor, and the result of the violent anger is very likely to be in the footsteps of the previous life, and the good heart wins, although the future is unpredictable, but it is better than the former. And this moment is about Shakti's own future inner competition, and Shakti doesn't know it. Because he is also entangled, the violent spirit can be said to be his own person in the heart of the emperor, but the good heart is an outsider here in the emperor, and the violent spirit at this moment can be said to be a crisis of the emperor.
Because one's own people tend to be more accepting than outsiders.
However, this seemingly unquestioned battle became an evenly matched situation in the heart of Shakti, and the good heart was able to compete with the violent spirit.
Thus the good heart has been truly accepted in the depths of Shakti.