The Emerald Tower

Floating corpses were everywhere and blood was flowing on the battlefield. The crowds of crows were not afraid of the soldiers who were still cleaning the battlefield. They scattered in this natural food place and competed for the delicious flesh and blood; almost after a moment, the black spot The unknown color that represents became the only main color of the entire battlefield except for the blood color-and in such red and black interwoven colors, one side has been burnt, and only half of the emerald flower banner remains. It was so incongruent and dazzling.

　　Hu,hu...

The gasping sound is like a pulling bellows, allowing Dean to do his best to get a trace of oxygen for the lungs; yesterday, his bowstring and bow body broke, and after four days of fighting, The scarred armor lost its original defensive ability just now, and the armor that lost its function together with the armor was the long sword that had just been broken.

　　 casually threw the broken sword aside.

　　 Now, Dean only has this emerald flower banner in his hands.

Holding the flag pole tightly, Dean, exhausted, could only work hard to ensure that the flag would not fall to the ground before he fell. As for the soldiers gradually encircling, he ignored them—he followed, followed His, except for him, were all fallen down in the ten years of battle after battle.

　　 And now, the soldiers who can still move are all his enemies.

　　 "Dean Ken, the lone wolf of Hagaslow...what a chilling name! You know, we didn't have to be like that!"

A middle-aged man in full armor stood out from the crowd, standing less than ten yards away from Dean, shaking his head in admiration, his voice was full of compassion-well-kept hair, no stubble on his chin, Coupled with the compassion at the moment; words such as gentleman, knight, etc. will make people who see it think that it is the most true portrayal of the other person.

　　 In fact, the other party has a more prominent identity: the king of the Gaosai Kingdom, the heir to the conquering king-these are the identity of this middle-aged man and his fame.

　　 Of course, these are not important to Dean. Dean only needs to remember that the other party is his enemy-the most hated of countless enemies.

　　 "Remember? When we met for the first time, we had a very pleasant conversation. I even invited you to be my guard!"

　　 The pitying voice continued until it was interrupted by anger.

　　 "I am very thankful that I did not agree, and I despise myself that I was shaken at that time!"

　　 Dean's eyes stared at each other fiercely, only a flash of anger and murder in his eyes.

　　 "Rejoice? Rejoice for your current situation?"

The middle-aged man straightened his body. He raised his arms as if embracing victory, glanced at the end of the battle left and right, and then laughed, with a disdainful smile: "Five hundred people The team that faces my three corps is really a man with a man’s arm as a car, and I can’t help it!

"What is the reason why you are convinced that you have such ability? Is it your unscrupulous assassination? Or... that woman!" He paused specially, the middle-aged man looked at Dean's increasingly angry expression, and he laughed loudly. She stood up: "A woman who hasn't been forgotten even if she dies, Grand Duke Jade, should she be able to rest in peace?"

　　 "Hey, I forgot, as one of the murderers who killed her, I am not qualified to say such a thing!"

Suddenly, he seemed to be thinking of a middle-aged man. He stretched out his hand and patted his forehead and made an apologetic look; but the contempt in his eyes fully explained the nature of his fake compassion; he was enjoying The joy of victory after a war is not a real celebration, but like the side dishes before a big meal, the man in front of him is really the best candidate.

"That's right~www.wuxiaspot.com~ it's me, the king of Xiti, the twelve high priests of the dark hall of the sect... They joined forces to get rid of that woman, that woman is really in the way!" The middle-aged man was vague. After a while, he finished speaking; however, he did not hear the expected roar, he looked at the man who was exhausted in amazement.

"I know!"

　　 Dean gave the answer he had prepared since the beginning of the war-a black shining crystal, held in his hand.

"you!!"

　　The middle-aged man who has been calm and unhurried changed his color for the first time. He looked at Dean in amazement, his face pale; then, he turned and ran.

　　 "It's useless, all the underground within ten kilometers are burst crystals; me and my people are bait--unfortunately, I only attracted you..."

　　 Boom! boom! boom!

The sound of the violent explosion drowned Dean’s last words; at the first moment when the explosion appeared, Dean was swallowed by the fire, and the middle-aged man who was running away only supported his whole body for less than three seconds. After the defensive magic items were completely depleted, they also followed suit.

　　 torn to pieces!

Of course, the surrounding soldiers who belonged to the middle-aged men were also crushed. All the wealth that Dean had accumulated was replaced by this batch of bursting crystals. The weight was originally arranged according to the number of all his enemies; now, it only comes. If one party has been fully endured, it is naturally dead and can no longer die.

　　 Within a hundred kilometers, there is scorched earth and there is no life.

　　……