Chapter 778: It's Not That I Don't Want To

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Chapter 778 is not that I don't want to

"Shut up!!" The half-dragon king diagonally opposite let out a roar like thunder: "You gang of rebellious ministers and thieves, and that unscrupulous dead girl! dare to do something rebellious behind my back, you wait for !! I will definitely seek justice!" As he spoke, he found a dark red sulfur smell scroll from there, and the power of Peng Pai's purgatory in it was steaming and shining, as if it was a secret contract with some purgatory dukes, such as Mephisto, the lord of the eighth-layer purgatory— A powerful and extremely costly contract!

But the heart boxer on the other side, who was as steady as the black iron peak, smiled again: "Big brother, don't work so hard! Even if you escape, there is no hope! Do you know that there are any other people who participated in the coup d'état in the royal capital this time, except for the general royal family, our Bonuen Church, and the Gargus Church? Hehehehe~~ There is also the Church of Sienworth, the god of nobility! Don't you understand? Even if you flee to other places, no local nobles will support you! You will face the joint encirclement and suppression of officials, nobles, and royal families! In order to build up your own army of half-golems to encircle and suppress us, you collected taxes, audited accounts, and fined us everywhere, and used all kinds of means to expand your king's interests and exploit everyone else's money, but as a result, the famine was out of control, and everyone complained!

The half-dragon, who was as red as fire, trembled in his hands and feet, and he seemed to realize the severity of the situation at this time, and for the first time did not say 'everything is under my control', but indirectly admitted his defeat for the first time: "Isn't this all forced by you?!" At the beginning, I gave you power, gave you an army, and used people without suspicion, and vigorously promoted you, just hoping that you would become my left arm and right arm, and continue to develop the great cause of our ancestors together." Who knows that not only do you not think about my kindness, but you collude with those local nobles, openly under the banner of serving the country and the people, but secretly oppose me everywhere, so that our land is not only not increasing, but is constantly decreasing, and the deeds of our ancestors are increasingly ruined. If it weren't for that, how would I have gone to great lengths?! The current situation has been forced by you! You are still spewing blood here. ”

The Xinyi boxer on the other side was furious: "Don't you still understand?!! do you think that everyone is like you, thinking about conquering the world all day long? Open your dog's eyes to expand the territory?!! open your dog's eyes and see! Our royal family has always had a low fertility because of the dragon vein, and those royal families with weak blood are no different from ordinary people, and we don't rely on local nobles, how can we rule this land?! Over the years, we have married people with warlock blood, but warlocks are also low-fertility people, and they are mostly with local nobles, The rich gentry had a close relationship, and those in the royal family who preferred to merge with the local nobles and rich gentry had long since formed groups, and everyone had their own industries and lives. Why do you want to fight to the death with you?!"

The king just opened the trembling dragon's mouth and said: "Our ancestors are the world that has been fought hard, how can we, the descendants, lie on the great achievements of our ancestors and get drunk and dream to death?!! you wretched, if you let the ancestors see it, you will definitely be killed by these unsuccessful guys~~" but was forcibly interrupted by the other party in a higher voice: "Enough! The ancestors have the ideals and paths of the ancestors, and we have our ideals and paths! Why did the ancestors fight and die? Isn't it just for today's good days?" Now we already have a good life! Why do we still have to fight for life and death?!! not to mention that without the support of the local rich and noble, we will not even be able to enjoy the existing interests, let alone climb the mountains and mountains, endure the torture of kobolds, green land spirits, and jungle beasts all day long, and go to fight those poor places! Even if you are defeated, you still cooperate with the local rich and noble, so that you can truly obtain taxes and benefits! The road of our ancestors is no longer passable! You are really blind dogs! Say that we are not good guys, phew! You're the most ineffective guy, otherwise you'll lose at our hands?!!"

Seeing that the half-dragon's red-scaled crocodile tail king trembled with anger, snorting flames and scolding but could not really refute it, the King of Heart Fist turned his head and said to Dong Hezi: "Everyone be realistic, so that you can have a good life." The overall situation has been decided, and it is impossible to turn the tables again. It's better to think differently, I'm very interested in Your Excellency's new power field, or ~~" But he suddenly saw the other party mention the thick arms like the Mithril Golem and the sharp claws like a big blade.

The Xinyi Boxer was a little surprised: "You still want to protect him? He can't give you anything anymore." The king on the other side just shouted angrily: "I can make you a duke! I will enjoy endless glory and wealth for generations to come!and~~" Seeing that the Mithril short-faced bearman with a mouth like a steel crushing machine opened his terrible Sen Sen sharp teeth, he turned around sternly, ready for battle!

The King of Heart Boxing was really stunned: "Do you really want to fight?" He even waved his hand and said: "But I don't want to fight with you! It's not good for everyone to fight, why fight each other for a worthless person~~" But he saw that the Mithril short-faced bear man turned his head and said, "I didn't say I wanted to fight you." It's just that it seems that some ill-intentioned guys have come. Then he turned to the king and said, "King, it's not that I don't want to protect you, who has made you powerless, incapacitated, and stubborn? If I want to study this world, what I need is the 'Phoenix'!" As soon as the words fell, the man rushed straight to the court warlock in the distance like a silver wind—that guy had the brilliant red light of the Phoenix' and the incomparable power of confinement space! At the same time, the shadow of the water under the feet of the Mai Holy Warrior on the opposite side slowly spread out like a group of ghosts, and quietly came to the king's body with a vicious and terrifying aura~~

'!!Bang' to the ground, a huge column of water exploded on the surface of the water in the distance, and a super-large arachnid sub-giant with a volume as large as a wild elephant burst out, and the effect of the powerful anti-goodness and anti-order magic circle like a large light wheel around the body was like a solid entity! The high-level magic golden hoops on the long legs of the eight giant spears gave a variety of powerful blessings, making the majestic body like a strange thunderbolt fly into the air like an arrow from the string towards the court warlock! Even a ball of steel-like texture burst out of the terrifying mouthparts, and the wind would 'sigh!' The ground swelled into a wide net under the hood!

The shrewd court warlock had already recited the spell of 'Flame**', sending out a long flame of molten copper like the breath of a red dragon, which rushed straight to the cobwebs on his head, wanting to make a big hole in fire and escape safely. Unexpectedly, the fierce flames were like spraying a heavy net made of stainless steel, and they couldn't stop being wrapped in a net in the slightest!

Just as the arachnid sub-giant shouted with joy and was about to fly up to snatch the cherished 'Phoenix Bloodstone', the surrounding water, mist, and even the chaotic army that was fighting each other suddenly rushed out one after another in different clothes. It is said that it is a snitch who is as fast as a dark light, or a swordsman in a military uniform, or a forest ranger wearing a green-striped concealed cloak and a thunderbolt spear, and even a ~~ blacksmith wearing heavy armor and holding a flaming crimson rune sledgehammer?!!

In short, it was a hula la spell bursting, and the figures were vertical and horizontal, killing into a colorful mess. It seems that the tenth generation is resentful and wants to revenge, everyone is murderous, and all the hot hands are ruthless! Suddenly Dong Hezi, who rushed over, and Bonook, who came in the fog, suddenly froze-alas!!~~ It's still a step too late.

Watching a group of people fighting for the Bloodstone fight back and forth on the water, going farther and farther away, all the way down the wide river to the northwest. Only then did the King of the Heart Fist relax and say to the 'old' king next to him, who had been severely injured by the shadow assassin of the Mai Holy Warriors, and had been firmly captured by a group of Gargos priests, and had restored his human appearance: "King Wei Emin has a life, and when you see you, eldest brother, you must correct the Dharma on the spot." No appeasement. Do you have any last words to say?"

"Wicked Daughter!! The king's eyes were blood-red and furious: "I curse you every generation to be murdered by your own descendants!!Curse you royal families to die of evil diseases in all of them, and slowly rot and die from generation to generation! Curse you deserving slaves, all of whom are betrayed by their own servants, and freeze to death in poverty and loneliness! Curse~~"

'Bang!' A crisp slap on the king's face was so hot that the priests and officials of the 'former minion' Gargus Church who slapped him hard were still angry, relying on the disadvantage of the king's heavy damage and being made by pulling out all the spell items, a vicious 'Bang!' pumping, punching and kicking, as if the pent-up decades of resentment exploded suddenly and all the moves went to the vulnerable department of the body, and the king who hit him screamed and rolled to the ground, like a thousand poor ghosts who had strayed into a casino. It's pitiful and lamentable.

After the officials and pastors of the Gargus Church were extremely comfortable, they volunteered to ask the Eighth Prince: "Prince, do you want him to die, or do you want him to be unable to survive or die?" As long as you say a word, we are looking forward to serving you!"

Looking at the 'former king' who vomited blood and was unkempt on the ground, the eighth prince just replied proudly as a passerby: "Why do you have to go so far, let him settle it with one slash like those who disobey." What we need is power, not revenge. ”

The priests and officials of the Gargus Church applauded one after another with a kind red flower: "The Eighth Prince is open-minded and temperamental, he is really a wise and martial master!

Yes, the same touch!

Just as he was lying on the ground covered in blood and the 'former king' was angry and angry, the officials of Gargus, who had finished kowtowing, got up and kicked him twice like a burial bun, kicking his nose and his mouth crooked. Then the officials turned their heads and smiled at the Eighth Prince: "It's just that there is a person, the god Garggus wants to take him away by name, and he will be dragged to our temple to receive the most severe punishment! Gargus was extremely angry, and now that he knew the inside story, he personally sent down the oracle of punishment. And that guy has been caught by your men in the midst of the chaos. So~~ I would like to ask you to be accommodating. That's the kid's list. ”

Hearing such a strict thing, the eighth prince thought that it was some court bigwig, but when he took the secret list, he found that it was actually a young official in his twenties, and he was 'temporarily seconded to the palace' a few months ago! I really don't know why I made such a big move.

But the Eighth Prince naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to ask the specific reason, and he didn't bother to care what kind of punishment this poor boy would receive, anyway, it was nothing more than extracting his soul, being slowly roasted by the fire of divine power or other extremely vicious soul torture, making him suffer for ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, or even more in the inability to survive and die! to exchange his long and miserable suffering for the happiness of the gods.

This can be regarded as a kind of 'dedication'.

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