Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

This is almost a battle without any suspense.

Chu Tian's long sword directly shattered the head of Luo Hao's gun, and then pierced it along the middle of the gun body.

"Pfft~"

The long sword slashed across Luo Hao's palm, and a burst of blood was drawn out.

Luo Hao looked at Chu Tian and couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

But he didn't panic for too long, because in the next second, Chu Tian's long sword stabbed him at a speed that he didn't even have time to react.

"Pfft~"

This time, the long sword pierced his heart directly, and the sword tip emerged from his back.

Looking at the long sword that passed through his heart, it seemed that it did not cause as much pain as Luo Hao imagined.

The pain was still bearable, but the blood that kept coming out started to make him more tired.

With a "pop" sound, Luo Hao's body fell heavily.

The world before his eyes began to blur, and blood began to flow out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably.

Luo Rong slowly walked to his side and knelt down with a "pop" sound.

He picked up Luo Hao who fell to the ground, and tears couldn't help falling from the corners of his eyes.

Luo Hao looked at Luo Rong who was hugging him, with a sad smile on his face.

He suddenly grabbed Luo Rong's arm, then raised his head and leaned close to his ear.

"Uncle, believe me, okay? I, cough, we can't defeat the Zerg, give up, that way we can have a chance of survival, cough cough~"

As he spoke, Luo Hao coughed out bursts of blood.

Listening to these words, Luo Rong suddenly felt a little sad.

"We can't give up on other people."

Hearing this, Luo Hao's emotions suddenly reached the extreme.

He stared at Luo Rong angrily, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.

"Cough~cough cough cough~"

Luo Hao tried his best to stay calm and not let himself get emotional.

"Don't, don't make meaningless sacrifices for those people. It's not worth it. Only by surviving can the Night Clan have hope. Fighting will only bring disaster to the Night Clan."

"We will be beaten to pieces, and when the time comes, everyone will become slaves. Believe me, don't do this!"

Chu Tian on the side watched all this quietly, suddenly feeling a little helpless and a little ridiculous.

This guy doesn't seem to be a traitor, but he's not a good person either.

He was afraid of failure, so he simply compromised with his enemies.

The lives of compatriots are exchanged for the safety of some people.

It's like a country that is afraid of strong enemies, so it cedes its own land in the hope of receiving peace from others.

But such peace will never be real peace.

The only thing that compromise can bring is more compromise.

Peace that is given by the enemy is not called peace.

Only peace fought with blood and flesh can be called peace.

Only by making enemies fearful can we have peace.

After a period of struggle, Luo Hao died.

He stared at Luo Rong with wide eyes.

Luo Rong stretched out his hand, closed his eyes, and then turned to look at Chu Tian.

"He is a good boy and would be a good emperor, if there were no Zerg."

Chu Tian didn't speak, but he knew very well that the guy in front of him would never become a good emperor in any case, even without the Zerg.

He treats his own weak citizens as weak people who can be abandoned at any time, but seems to have forgotten that when all the weak are lost, some of the strong will also become weak.

I dare not fight because of fear, and weave beautiful lies just to deceive myself.

Betray the country, betray the people.

This is a complete coward!