Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

The last murmur disappeared in the wind, and the next moment, there was a loud noise covering everything.

"boom---!"

An unprecedented explosion exploded from the plain, and the people fighting in the distance seemed to lose their vision at this moment, and the light reached its peak in an instant. You can only give up all actions.

The soldiers put their shields in front of them and lowered their bodies, and the judges crawled on the ground. The cultists who sensed the situation jumped up and wanted to escape. The villains protected by group skills are burned to ashes.The first website http://wap.qimizi.com

After the thunder, there was a scorching air wave. The high temperature and sand swept across the ground. The loud noise was deafening. The shock and turbulence of the spell power continued. The huge pressure and the breath of the gods made people feel as if they were suffocating. Roja's eyes are already completely white.

The aftermath of the battle between the two swept across the plain, and it lasted for a long time, until the wind gradually subsided, the light disappeared, and when the thunder and dark clouds were far away, Roja opened his eyes again and looked at his body.

The once indistinct body, as if it would disperse at any time, is now solidified, and the gray mist and wailing sounds between the sky and the earth no longer exist. All phenomena show the victory of the black-haired boy, but the man who walked from the edge of life and death Roja did not show a smile, he just raised his head and silently looked into the distance.

At this time, the ground on the plain has been turned into gravel under the impact of the power of the gods, and the blond man is lying in the sand, his powerful aura has disappeared, and his body that has passed through the long years is now riddled with holes. After losing the evil god and remnant soul, there is nothing to replenish him.

Looking at the fallen Brian, the black-haired boy was silent. The boy didn't feel pity. As a villain who killed countless people, even blood-related relatives in order to prolong his life, Brian can be said to be full of crimes. Only Death is his destination, but in that final attack, some things caught Roja's attention.

Facing the red thunder, Brian didn't evade resistance, he didn't even fight back, he just endured silently, as if falling down in this attack was not unacceptable, and when Roja saw the man's eyes, he also Got it all.

Black smoke was coming out of Brian's body at this time, and his flesh and blood had shriveled and shriveled. However, his eyes looking up at the sky had a strange tranquility, like an old man who had just fulfilled his wish before dying. Seeing Roja's arrival, the eyes in his eyes There was no resentment, but he calmly asked the boy the expected question.

"[Chi Lei's Roar], that is His Highness's skill, what are you..."

Under the night, the dying knight looked at the young man, seeking the answer in his heart, and seeing the longing eyes, Roja finally answered the question after sighing.

"I'm not him."

"......yes."

The short answer was followed by a lost sigh after silence, disappointment flashed in the eyes of the blond man, and Roja continued lightly:

"But this skill does belong to Vader. I met him because of his bloodline ability and defeated him. This is probably his parting gift to me."

"I see."

Hearing the black-haired boy's words, the dying knight's eyes flashed, and he smiled at the next moment. However, Roja was puzzled by such a man.

"You don't seem to mind that I beat him?"

"His Royal Highness's victory or defeat is not something I should worry about, but I understand one thing, that is, he likes you very much."

"Your Highness doesn't hold any grudges about his own affairs. It is an acknowledgment that he entrusts his skills to you, and I am his knight. His acknowledgment is the principle I need to follow. To die at your hands is a kind of acknowledgment for me." Fate can't tell."

"...That's it."

Looking at the man who said that his life was burning to the end, Roja responded indifferently. There was no pity in his heart, but he lamented the complexity and changeability of human nature.

The once noble knight degenerated into a villain, and the shining blade was also tainted by sin. However, even this Brian seems to still have the afterimage of Feld in his heart. With the skills of the person who swore allegiance, He faced death calmly instead of the fear that monsters who lived through the ages should have.

Roja didn't know why Brian chose to resurrect. Maybe it was revenge for the old master, maybe it was regret for the family's decline, maybe it was the obsession with success, but the boy knew that he had lost his original intention, the journey It has also come to an end.

The night wind blew across the empty plain with a chill, and the sound of rolling gravel came to my ears. After a long silence, the black-haired boy looked at the fallen Brian, and said lightly:

"Noelle is actually his descendant."

"!"

The moment the boy said these words, the blond man slightly opened his eyes that were about to close. Looking at the boy in front of him, he seemed to see a blond knight holding a long sword in his hazy figure.

That was my past self.

"So, did the knight lose to the knight?"

Looking at the new knight guarding that clan a hundred years later, the man on the wrong path muttered to himself. At this moment, he already understood that he lost to Roja and also to the past.

"...be careful with that man, he knows you all well."

At the last dying moment, as if to thank Roja for the news and to bless the successor, the blond man uttered a final reminder, and these words naturally caught Roja's attention.

"Who is he? Do you know his identity?"

"No, no one knows his name, he has been watching you for a long time, be careful, this is not the end, it may just be the beginning..."

"..."

Hearing Bryan's last words, Roja's eyes couldn't help but become solemn. Seeing such a young man, the blond man seemed to have completed the gift in return. His eyes closed slowly, and his body was gradually reduced to ashes as the mantra was released.

The fluttering smoke and dust were blown away by the night wind. Under the dim sky, Brian ended his sinful life of twists and turns. The centuries-old enemy of the Akat family disappeared. period.

Looking down at the departing enemy, the black-haired boy felt a lot of emotion for a while, Brian Eric, he is a loyal minister, but he is also a villain. As the head of the family, he has controlled Eric's family for more than a hundred years. , There are outstanding military exploits on the racial battlefield, and there are also criminal moments when controlling the nobles in an attempt to subvert the country.

Roja didn't want to get into the details of his good and evil deeds. For the young man, he was just one of the enemies. Maybe Vader would not die, and as Feld, he could become a loyal minister and good general, but that was just a false guess.

"Going to his side may be the best ending for you."

The black-haired boy sighed, the man's bones were burned, and the tiger's banner was also burned. After more than a hundred years, everything is no longer the same.

"Farewell, Eric."

After saying goodbye lightly, the boy turned around and gradually walked away in the wind and sand.

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The time Roja and Brian fought was neither too long nor too short, but both the result and the process can be described as shocking.

As a long-established source-level 2 master, and even a strong man with a god following him, Bryan's defeat was unexpected, and its impact was even more far-reaching, and defeating this long-dormant rebel was a great deal for Roja and others. That said, it was a huge victory.

On the plain, after experiencing the aftermath of Glandar's attack and witnessing the death of Brian, the vice president of the Tasting Society, the cultists who followed him here were completely panicked. The teaching legionaries and judges killed many people on the spot, and more directly surrendered.