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"You two can't kill me. King Beijing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, with a little inexplicable pride.

The Iron-Blooded Thirteen Eagles were puzzled that a dying person could be so calm, unlike many people who died under their claws.

But it doesn't matter, this guy in front of him is just pretending! As long as he stabs him in the neck, the proud head will roll down obediently.

The Thirteen Eagles of Iron Blood seemed to see the head rolling on the ground, like a stone soaked in water.

The sharp claws flew out and hit the door of the King of Beijing, in line with the usual style of the Iron-Blooded Thirteen Eagles, clean and neat, leaving no pain.

Sometimes they are also very perverted, and when they kill the six knives outside the gate, they use six bloody heads as kicks and kicks them over, until the flesh and blood are blurred and their facial features are displaced.

Only this time, they didn't want to do it, the weather was bad and the mood was not very good.

But the next scene surprised everyone, to be precise, frightened.

The Thirteen Eagles of Iron Blood, as well as the Four Heavenly Kings, have killed countless people in this life, and have traveled all over the country, but they have never seen this kind of scene in front of them.

The "blood hook" that flew out did smash King Beijing's front door, King Beijing didn't dodge, he couldn't dodge, and there was no need to hide.

With a "poof", the blood hook fell on the rain-soaked ground, still making a loud enough sound.

The king of Beijing was unharmed, if God helped.

The Iron-Blooded Thirteen Eagles involuntarily stepped back, and the mouths of the Four Heavenly Kings opened in surprise, looking like they could stuff a peach into it, who was this old guy in front of him? Or rather, he was not a human at all!

King Beijing is still laughing, laughing makes people's scalp tingle, laughing makes people's hearts tremble, warm but terrifying, vicissitudes of life but very arrogant.

The iron-blooded Thirteen Eagles' smiles turned into fear and misery on their faces.

"Who are you?" Agni asked, his voice devoid of his previous anger.

King Beijing stood up strongly, his purple robe was shattered, and the rain was flying, he didn't speak, looking at the sky, as if he had fallen into boundless memories、、、

"Master, why doesn't the fire burn me?" was one of the many questions he asked Master more than thirty years ago.

"No one is not afraid of fire, it's just that your body is special,"

"Oh, can't I die?"

"No one can not die, but only you, the closer you get to death, the stronger you will be. ”

"But 、、、、"

"Shut up and don't make me fish. ”

King Beijing didn't need any weapons, he didn't need it when he roamed the rivers and lakes thirty years ago, and he didn't need it now.

Heaven has endowed him with an ability that is different from ordinary people, but this ability has also tormented him all his life, and anything that is powerful will pay the same huge price as it is, and only in this way will the world be balanced.

The stronger the external blow in the face. The more his body can bear it, the more it can endure. This is a secret that even the King of Beijing himself does not know. But once he exceeded a certain limit, his life came to an end.

The rain became heavier and heavier, as if it were going to overwhelm the whole earth.

The thunder grew louder and louder, like a bell, as if every second could split through the endless darkness of the sky.

The Four Heavenly Kings didn't strike again, they had killed many people, but they were also afraid, and they couldn't kill people.

The Iron-Blooded Thirteen Eagles didn't move, they always just wanted other people's heads, but they cherished their own heads.

"What? Don't you want to fight?"

"If you don't die, we will die!" The four Heavenly Kings flew up at the same time, and the ground cracked, this was their final blow.

Four powerful air currents pierced the dense rain, and the air was twisted and menacing.

"Bump!" was followed by another loud bang, followed by four screams of different tones, followed by four bodies popping out in four different directions, like four lightning bolts in the night.

The Four Heavenly Kings were defeated and lost to an old man, just because of this, they will have no face in the rivers and lakes in the future.

Victory or defeat, hunter and prey, everything is infinitely transformed, so the murderer will always die under the sword of another person, and the rivers and lakes are an endless battle.

"Are you two still coming?" King Beijing's voice was slow, but to the Iron-Blooded Thirteen Eagles, it seemed like a call from hell.

"The old man is amazing, the two of us will leave first. "The Thirteen Eagles of Iron Blood disappeared as quickly as they came.

"Lord Wang. "Out of the darkness in the corner came a man.

"It's you. "King Beijing has taken off all his guards, and it is unnecessary in front of the person in front of him.

"Where did you just go?"

No!

Wrong!

No, you're their man!

If you were in the palace, why didn't you make a move just now!

King Beijing just wanted to use his strength, but he felt a trace of coolness surging into his heart, and a slender short sword had pierced his chest.

"Old thing, see if you die. "When the White Eagle said this. Cruelty and greed should have been written on his face, but he covered his face, which was only guessed by King Beijing.

"Why?" King Beijing didn't want to ask, but he asked anyway.

"You won't really be old and confused, Prince Zhong is now covered with one hand, and the good birds choose trees to perch, I am not a fool, you are. ”

White Eagle laughed wildly, it was the happiest laugh he had in more than twenty years.

He has been pressed by "benevolence" for 20 years, and he has also lived for King Beijing for 20 years.

King Beijing smiled. He had an invincible body in his life, but in the end he was defeated by the heart that let his guard down.

Indeed, his heart is soft, and he can resist the blade, but he is helpless against betrayal.

"You're too young for betrayal to happen to anyone, including you. ”

"Even if I'm ungrateful, it's all about being alive. ”

Twenty years ago, I saved you because the way of heaven is like this, and the so-called kindness and righteousness are just the shackles you put on yourself.

White Eagle's hand trembled a little, and he suddenly realized that King Beijing didn't care about these false names, he only cared about the child who was about to die under the wolf's claws.

The knife was slowly drawn, the heart was being emptied, the internal strength was dissipated, and the King of Beijing finally fell into the rain.

The moment he slowly closed his eyes, King Beijing remembered that morning twenty years ago.

A young swordsman, a charming morning sun, and a crying child not far away.

He walked over and picked up the child. This kid is really weird, he has gray hair before he grows up, it seems that his parents really think of him as a monster.

Beijing Wang Jue's fate was fate, but he didn't expect that he would die in the hands of fate in the end.

The net of fate may only be broken by the dead.

The rain stopped, and the eastern sky showed the whiteness of the fish's belly, and the sky dawned.

The White Eagle walked out of the Beijing Palace, and when the Four Heavenly Kings, the Iron-blooded Thirteen Eagles and the Beijing King were fighting, he killed all the people in the palace.

"Well done" Iron-Blooded Thirteen Eagles didn't leave, just waiting for this moment.

The three of them left together and went back to their lives.

White Eagle wants to get out of this place, the sooner the better.

In the courtyard, King Beijing was lying motionless on the ground, and the four heavenly kings were lying quietly in the four corners of the courtyard, rain, mud, blood, rubble, broken limbs, broken flowers, and ruined grass, everything was chaotic. Under the sunlight, there is a disgusting fishy smell.

"We're still late. An old man and a young man came in from outside the door, and the old one looked at the young man behind him and said helplessly.