C3721 Young and Frivolous(part Ii)
Although Evil Emperor's body was covered with spikes, Blue-robed King was very confident. With the power of love and love, as well as the dignity of the Imperial Mansion, he would be able to change Evil Emperor's mind from now on. Submit to him, however, it was all Blue-robed King's wishful thinking. When he saw the look in Evil Emperor's eyes when he raised his head, he felt the fear of staring into the abyss.1
How terrifying was Evil Emperor's gaze?
This was a pair of eyes filled with sin, revenge, and killing intent. This pair of eyes was filled with the desire to destroy. Even the craziest killing machine in Evil Emperor's eyes might not have such a ferocious look.
He had condensed all the sins in the world. What he bore was the flame of revenge. Slaughter and madness jumped in his eyes. In the next second, he could even see a silver light shooting out from underneath Evil Emperor's body. That light was incomparably dazzling, it could destroy the heavens and earth, and destroy everything.
"Bastard! How dare you! I... Ah!"
Before he died, Blue-robed King had only said these six words. Not a single word more, not a single word more.
At this moment, Blue-robed King was still maintaining the state of spreading his arms, but his face was no longer filled with complacency. Instead, it was replaced by panic and panic in the face of death. No one knew how shocked and terrified Blue-robed King was right now. His eyes, which were wide open due to pain and fear, reflected Evil Emperor's bloody figure. There was also the blood-stained heart in Evil Emperor's hand.
Putong... Putong... Putong...
When would a person be able to hear the sound of his own heartbeat? In the dead of the night? Or when his heart was as calm as water?
No, only when his heart was dug out and placed next to his ear would he be able to hear what he was thinking the most. This was the current state of Blue-robed King.
Putong... Putong... Putong...
Blue-robed King's eyes were unfocused. The last voice before his death was blaming him.
Is this my heartbeat? The feeling of my heart getting close to my ear, the throbbing and panic of my heart's blood splashing on my face, the irreparable fear of the loss of my life like a broken dam...
Am I going to die?
No, how can I fall here? I am the supreme Militia Soldier of Maple Forest Imperial Mansion. I come from the Sky Mist kingdom, one of the top powers in the continent. I come from a noble family. I am an existence that these country bumpkins can never hope to reach. I am the sun that they don't dare to touch but fear. How can I die in their hands!
"Return it to me, you beast! Return... my heart to me... I am Maple Forest Manor Militia Soldier, the dignity of the Maple Forest Imperial Mansion. Do you really want to die so recklessly?! Return it to me!"
Blue-robed King, whose heart had been dug out, was also tenacious. The powerful life force of the throne had prevented him from dying on the spot. At this moment, his face was filled with shock and fear, threats and panic. He stumbled, and like a toddler learning how to walk, he staggered towards Evil Emperor. He wanted to take back the heart that belonged to him from Evil Emperor's hands.
Evil Emperor looked like a cat playing with a mouse. He raised his heart, and blood was still dripping from his hand. He stepped back step by step, making Blue-robed King follow him closely. This scene made everyone on the scene shiver.
Evil Emperor's actions at this moment were extremely evil. He was holding someone else's heart. He was like a Shepherd Boy who was pulling a cow's nose ring and playing slowly. The Shepherd Boy herding would be a leisurely and leisurely scene. But at this moment, when faced with Evil Emperor, who was pulling other people's hearts...
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