"Then let's spend a minute with him." Ye Yuan said.

Then she raised her hand as cleanly as many years ago, pressing her palm down and gently.

But the extremely violent power collided violently because of this pressure. The blonde felt real pressure. It seemed as if a giant hammer had hit the sky, breaking through his powerful realm and hitting him directly.

There were countless tiny debris floating around him - each piece could become the deadliest weapon by his heart. But at this moment, the debris seemed to suddenly feel the effect of gravity again, and with a low roar and dust, they all fell back to the ground.

The blonde stared at this moment - he felt the heat waves in his body. It seemed as if someone had stuffed a nuclear reactor into his body, and every cell of his cell began to rub violently, because the friction generated heat, which was about to burst him alive!

This is real, the power of the king!

"You die for me first!" In a state of rage and fear, the blonde pointed his finger at Victoria and Yan Weizi. The debris that fell on the ground gathered again like a python, making a sharp explosion while tearing the air and rolling it toward the two hostages.

The Bushe seemed to have been ignored by everyone. In fact, he was hiding in the ruins under the feet of the blonde, so regretful that he even forgot the pain in his chest. He vowed that if he could go back alive tonight, he would definitely be a quiet little citizen in the future and would never get involved in such things - this is simply a world of immortals, and he felt that he had become an ant!

But the problem was that he saw the blonde's eyes at the same time - the madman who had lost his mind cast a terrible look at him. The meaning was obvious -

Stop that girl, or you will die too!

What else can I do? Between "died immediately" and "maybe I will die", Bujiang chose the latter. He mustered up the courage to stand up and found a distortion point in the space.

The first jump between Victoria and Yan Weizi was blocked. All this happened between lightning and flint - when she bumped into the light spot that appeared out of thin air and sparked starlight, the whistling poisonous snake had already swallowed the figures of the two people.

The blonde laughed happily and pointed his hand at Ye Yuan: "You all have to be buried with me!"

However, his smile froze on his almost hideous face.

Because he saw a scene that was extremely incredible to him-

Rongshu gently placed Victoria beside him, and then helped Yan Weizi sit on a broken concrete slab. He looked at Victoria with loving and focused eyes, as calm as a father watching his injured little daughter in his living room.

He was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking at the squad beside him, trying to vent his anger.

However, he found that Bu Jiang was also in a daze. He maintained his previous abilities. He poked his hand slightly forward. His eyes were focused on a certain part of the void, and his expression seemed to be facing a great enemy.

Then, before he figured out what was going on, a thin dark red line appeared on Bujiang's neck. The thin line expanded into a terrible crack in the blink of an eye—his head rolled to the ground. Blood was like a firework—because the action of the gravity field bent into several strange arcs—erupted.

The headless body of the Bujian stumbled to the ground, and blood flowed along the cracks of the soil.

Rongshu gently covered Victoria's eyes and said low and gentlely: "Don't look."

Then he raised his head and looked at the blonde calmly. He said, "There are fifty seconds left."

"You..." the blonde man said only one word. Then he shot straight into the sky like a cannonball. He started to stir up a wave of earth when he was standing, and several people splashed over him.

He wants to escape.

Because he realized that there were three kings present today. He didn't even have time to think about why his luck was so bad.

But the explosion followed. Ye Yuan and Yu Qingqing soared into the sky almost at the same time, pulling out two bright tail flames in the air. The blonde only had time to rise for dozens of meters. Then he found that the air in front of him suddenly turned into a fiery red color. It seemed that someone used a paintbrush to wipe out a large piece of lava like flowing water. But this thing was even more terrifying than lava - the air was made into plasma by Ye Yuan.

He stopped his castration and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out from his chest.

This vomit seemed to have exhausted most of his strength. He felt that he could no longer fight the heat wave in his body that was eager to cook him, let alone go away under the pursuit of the two kings.

So he turned around and rushed towards the two people, gritting his teeth like a wounded lone wolf. His body changed terriblely at this moment. His originally strong muscles seemed to have been eroded by the rapid erosion of time and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. His cheeks also began to sink, and his expression became even more terrifying because of the withering of flesh and blood.

At this time, he didn't even say a word, he had only one thought in his mind-

Since you can't leave, you really want to be buried with you!

The air around him roared sharply, but soon became mute, and finally formed a thick fog. Everything was centered on him and collapsed rapidly. The air atomized, liquefied, and finally solidified in a very short time. "Snow" began to float around him, and "Snow" turned into ice again - it turned into ice crystals that spread rapidly in the void, as if a huge and crystal heart appeared in the air, but it was about to absorb all the light around him.

The blood-torn king made a desperate bet at the last moment of his life.

Looking from the ground to the sky, the snow-white "heart" was not bright. The surrounding light seemed to be absorbed by it, and a large area of ​​space became a funny convex mirror. Rongshu could even see distorted images on the ground in mid-air, and could also see his wife and his former adopted daughter becoming slow due to the terrible attraction - they wanted to leave the suppressed area, but no matter how hard they tried, their bodies were still slowly approaching the center.

The wind blew. It was a terrifying whirlwind that blew from the flat ground in an instant. The fragments that once formed the wooden house turned into gloomy and towering giant snakes. They raised their heads from the ground and rushed towards the center of the gravity field.

The air was rushing towards the king who released all his life potential. Rongshu began to feel that his body was about to be blown by the strong wind.

Victoria opened her eyes wide and grabbed Rongshu's hand tightly.

"Dad!" Her voice was filled with a crying voice, "Look—what should I do!"

But she didn't notice that her father was lying in a straight voice. When she became even more anxious, she grabbed her father's arm and began to shake violently and told him that the figures of her mother and Yu Qingqing were almost gone, she finally heard what her father was lying-

“…fifty-eight, fifty-nine.”

Then she felt her father's figure flashing slightly, as if in a video that was not of such good quality, the characters' pictures suddenly became stuck.

The next moment, she found that her mother and Yu Qingqing had appeared beside her father.

Victoria's eyes gushed out of her eyes and flew into Ye Zhixing's arms.

And just a few seconds ago, the moment the blonde's life was about to end, he tried to use his last power to show the most sarcastic smile - although the smile seemed particularly ferocious, more like crying. And he wanted to tell the other party his name - killing two kings at once, including the name of the bloody king who was a princess of the Empire.

But he heard the vague sound of Ye Zhixing being far and near. The woman who was "about to be buried with her" sighed slightly in a more sarcastic tone and said, "It was like this from the beginning. Maybe you still have a chance. Nowadays children..."

Before he finished speaking, the two women disappeared from his sight at the same time. The blonde was sure that he saw the face of the man beside Ye Yuan at the last moment. But maybe it wasn't-because his speed... was too fast.

He was just very upset that he couldn't tell them his name.

A magnificent fireworks bloomed in the sky. Countless crystal jets slowly threw away in all directions, and the space seemed to be stretched flat by a pair of giant hands. All the things that were originally gathered were shaken out. At first, this strange explosion was silent - because the sound could not escape its constraints. It was not until the solidified air turned into a huge mushroom cloud again and escaped to the surroundings that the rumbling sound came out.

The more violent wind began to blow, and a strange light was constantly flashing. The earth seemed to have turned into a dance floor before it woke up in the early morning, and the flashes kept opening and closing in the sky.

But it was not surprising that the sound and light were transmitted to somewhere else. Ye Yuan had already wrapped the explosion scene with a larger force field.

Now they have to do another thing.

Now, the countdown to assassination is twenty-one minutes away.

The convoy galloped in the darkness.

In the old era when it was still ruled by the empire, Australia was a place with a large and sparse population. Now that the world's population has dropped sharply, it seems to be increasingly empty.

The road conditions are good, but there are wilderness on both sides of the road. The city's lights are slightly bright at the end of the horizon, but they are like ghost fires. Only factories that are allowed to start construction at night can continue to use electricity, and most buildings are dark at this time.

So this is a good place to hide. A pair of eyes penetrate the night and peek at the convoy of the "Holy Emperor". Although the windows can isolate the sight of ordinary people in the past, for this professional, even the bulletproof metal body is almost transparent.

He saw it very clearly. His target and his relatives were in the convoy.

His name is Feng Lin, and he is a member of the organization. But like many members of the Zhongdu organization, he was a member of "Qiao Zai Feng" even earlier.

In this grand performance tonight, he was the last post on the road along the Emperor's Convoy. After he passed, the convoy would enter the city in another ten minutes and drove into the trap that had been carefully arranged.

But it is not clear if he was too anxious when he thought about what was about to happen - Feng Lin had a certain uneasy feeling tonight. He felt like he had returned many years ago, when he was a newcomer, and when he ambushed the target, he always felt a chill on his back, as if a malicious eye was peeking at him somewhere.

Now this feeling is back. In the cool night breeze and the slight touch of the weeds beside him, he feels that he has become the newcomer he used to be.

But it's just an illusion. Just like it was many years ago.

He said to himself.

So after the convoy passed, Feng Lin raised his wrist and planned to report the news about his last post.
Chapter completed!