Kosha felt like she was on a rollercoaster.

When the rain fell from the sky, Vivi stood on the high platform and told everyone that the war was over, but he was questioned, he was anxious.

In fact, he was constantly trying to order the rebels to believe Vivi and listen to Vivi's words and withdraw from the square, but he found that everyone had already killed the red eyes, and even he could no longer turn the hate-stricken vehicle back.

Fortunately, Weiwei finally made everyone hesitate through her sincerity and began to retreat towards the outside of the square.

"You've grown up, Vivi."

At that time, Kosha was extremely relieved.

But when the sandstorm blocked everyone's path, Klokdal's voice rang out, and Vivi was quickly controlled, his relief was gone.

He heard Klockdal personally confess his crimes, and heard that the source of this war was actually from the conspiracy of a pirate, and all the suffering of this country was not the so-called extreme weather or the inaction of the king.

Himself, and the rebel army he led, have become a tool used by others to harm the country.

Kosha's heart is like a knife.

Especially when he heard that the bomb was about to explode and everyone would die, and that the fate of the country had come to an end, Kosha was already slumped on the ground.

I am a sinner in this country.

What saved the country, what naively thought that as long as he occupied the palace, he would be able to make the country beautiful again, now it seems so naïve, and the truth is that he had a war and led everyone to death.

"Save Alabastan—"

He heard someone next to him groaning in despair: "No matter who it is, no matter what it costs me, please save this country!" ”

But in the countdown to Klockdahl, such a prayer was like a dying cry.

"Thirty-two. One! ”

Kosha clenched his fists and his eyes widened.

He wanted to see the destruction of this kingdom with his own eyes, and he thought in his heart that he had to do it, and if there really was a Yellow Spring, then let himself, the sinner of Alabastan, always remember this scene, and live forever in guilt in the Yellow Spring.

This is the punishment he gave himself.

But the explosion did not happen.

At that moment, Kosha's brain almost stopped spinning, and his consciousness seemed to be detached from his body, floating in mid-air.

Countless faces appeared in front of him, including his father, who had always been steadfast in the king's inability to fail the kingdom, and who had always single-handedly sought to restore Juba to an oasis during the three years of drought.

There are those desperate people who fall in the yellow sand, and their eyes still have a residual love for this country.

And the king, he remembered clearly at the moment, when the king was hit by everyone's bullets, his face was full of apologies, he was shouting as hard as he could, but he could not hear clearly.

"Mori-kun—"

Vivi's cry pulled Kosha's consciousness back into her body, "You've saved the country once again!" ”

Sen-kun? Who is that?

Crocodall's angry words gave him an answer, it was the one who summoned the rain just now, the one who defused the bomb.

It turns out that this rain is really not a fake rain brought by burning dancing powder.

Can someone summon the rain?

That's what Vivi said, the torch of this country?

Kosha's heart suddenly beat violently.

There is hope, there is hope for the country!

Kosha's psychological fluctuations are not exceptional, in fact, in such a life-and-death situation, whether it is the Kingdom Army or the rebel army, everyone's mood is surprisingly consistent.

For the rest of his life in despair, everyone said that the name of that person was deeply engraved in their minds.

However, even greater despair struck, and the disaster-like tornadoes that began to roll around the square made everyone's hands and feet cold.

yes, and Klockdahl.

The people of Alabastan know best the strength of Klockdahl, he has long been deified in everyone's hearts, and in the eyes of the people of Alabastan, it is impossible for anyone in this world to be able to defeat Klockdahl.

But at this time, Klockdahl has become everyone's biggest nightmare.

"There is hope, as long as there is rain, Alabastan will be able to recover. But why is this happening? ”

People gritted their teeth, their nails cut their palms, but there was nothing they could do.

There will be. Miracle?

Although I know that I am delusional, there have been too many miracles in Albana today, but people still pray so fervently.

And then—

Bang!

Gunshots rang out throughout the square!

"Townson!"

Klockdahl dodged the bullet sideways, gritting his teeth: "How dare you appear in front of me." ”

Townsend ignored him, he looked around and saw the straw hat gang lying on the ground with a dry body on his face.

"I'm sorry, Vivi, I'm late."

Wei Wei's eyes were full of tears: "Sen-kun-"

She paused, speechless for a moment.

"Don't worry, it'll be over soon." Townsend said in a deep voice: "There will be no more despair, Klockdahl will be defeated by me!" ”

Klockdahl laughed angrily: "It's up to you? Do you think you alone can stop me? ”

"I'm not alone." Townsend walked slowly towards Klockdahl: "Behind me, standing are the people of the whole of Alabastan, standing the people of the whole world, in the dark. ”

"So, I'm not going to lose."

"I don't know." Klockdahl raised his arm: "Desert Sword!" ”

Townwass's figure was split in two, but the next moment, Townsend appeared behind Klockdahl and raised his hand to press towards Klockdahl.

The rain still filled the whole world, and Klockdahl had no way to elementalize it, but his sights and sounds were domineering enough for him to sense Tang Sen's intentions, and he suppressed the urge to directly use Shalan to drain the water in Tang Sen's body, and did not hesitate to retreat and dodge.

"In your hand, it's Hailou Stone, right?"

He regained his footing and didn't rush to attack, just sneered: "It's really a rough tactic, you don't think that I won't be on guard with the same routine, right?" ”

"Let me show you my true strength!"

He pressed the ground with one hand.

"Erosion reincarnation!"

The rocks on the floor of the entire palace suddenly began to decay and decay, and then suddenly turned to yellow sand.

"Die in the sand!"

The yellow sand on the ground was lifted like waves, and under the action of the tornado, a huge salon roll was directly formed, directly enveloping the figures of the two people.

(End of chapter)