I had gone through all kinds of troubles and was once alone. I thought I had found the harbor of home and the bond of my life. But now that we are facing each other, it is a betrayal that I never imagined.
Swade's knife was released. At the moment when the opponent was most unable to defend, the sky hacksaw and Renshou penetrated Wen Si's body: "Ling Feng's Three Ultimate Cuts~!"
The knife tore through the flesh and blood, and a spray of blood flew up, and was killed by the knife.
"Bitch, bitch~! It's you who killed so many people!" Wensi was hurt and extremely angry. The previous treatment and the medicine he took were accelerating at this moment, giving him a little bit of strength.
He threw his palm at the vicious woman in front of him.
"Ah~!!" Bea De was so frightened that she clearly stabbed him in the abdomen with the rune dagger. How could he still use his strength when he was so weak and subject to so many restrictions?
She didn't know that Wensi's strength could collapse with just one push. No, she knew it in her heart, but the fear of her husband's strength occupied her heart. What a majestic and invincible marshal he was.
His name resounds throughout the ocean. Whenever his name is mentioned, the navy of the Eastern Continent will tremble. Seeing his figure, the pirates will flee. She knows, of course she knows, she once boarded a warship with her husband,
Fighting side by side, they are a warship couple that is talked about and admired by everyone in the navy.
Seeing her husband's dilated face, she was so frightened that she forgot to resist. Her calves became weak and she fell straight to the ground.
"Wei Lie·Ji Xin Sha Tu~!"
The sky hacksaw, wrapped in the wind beam, stabbed into Wen Si's heart from behind, and the hot blood spurted out from his chest, covering the upper half of Bead's body.
Bead was frightened for a moment after she fell. She suddenly dropped the child and became furious, clawing at her husband's face frantically.
"Why? I don't understand, why?" The blood continued to drain, but his hatred continued to rise.
Sward laughed behind him, and Bead, who had broken his guard, roared: "You are still asking me why?! You are still asking!! You are the generalissimo, one of the highest-ranking people in this country, I
I am your wife, and I deserve to enjoy the same life as you! But no! I always wear the cheapest jewelry, there are only two servants around me, my carriage is from the second-hand market, I
Your clothes will never be as gorgeous as others. Those colleagues whose status is far lower than yours, and their families, all wear better things than me. When walking with them on the street, I am like their servant, being talked about behind their backs.
Old-fashioned, saying that I am a country woman!!! Why? Do you know, why!!! My husband is an admiral and I am the wife of the generalissimo, why should I suffer!! Why!?"
Wensi shook his head in confusion: "You are living a much better life than most people. Aren't your clothes just for keeping warm? What's the use of gorgeous and impractical stones? No matter how new or luxurious a carriage is... it can also... carry people.
…”
"Hahahaha..." Bea De smiled with disheveled hair: "Go to hell, you and I have no common language. I want to live the life I want, a real marshal's wife!"
Wensi was puzzled. All he could think about was the people who died in that naval battle. He regretted that because he had fought on the same sea and as an officer in the navy, he did not avoid his family members in his battle plan.
He and his wife have been formulating war strategies together. Even if his wife returns to family life, they still often discuss tactical arrangements. He never thought that this comrade who fought side by side with him, a comrade who has been through life and death, and a close and trusting wife, would
Give him the most fatal betrayal.
Swade drew out his knife, cut it down with his knife, pulled out his knife again, and cut it down again...
Wen Si finally fell down in a pool of blood. Swader stepped on his head and looked at the dying person: "Ah~! This is the place where we first met. You have forgotten it a long time ago. You are here every day."
We are all so busy that we can’t remember this.”
Wen Si really couldn't remember, and muttered: "You... you are betraying... the country. There are so many outstanding people in the navy, and they are all... ruined by you."
"Hehe, are you still concerned about this? Yes, it was me who secretly contacted the pirates in the fjord. It was I who secretly sent your marching tactics to the Intercity Alliance. Counting the navy in Weinkport, I wanted to fight you
They were buried in the sea together with those people. It's ridiculous. You should not come back if you are lucky to be alive. It's you who fell into the trap again. You have offended the powerful, what is the use of making friends with those low-class people? In a defeat, no one will speak for you, they
Everyone wants you dead, even the king who appreciated you back then." Swade raised the knife and stabbed it into his brain.
The wind blew by the stream, carrying a fishy fragrance, and drifted towards the woods. The little thorn was frightened and got into the bushes and tree holes, listening to the laughter outside in fear.
Bead's heart was relieved, she picked up the child and kicked Wensi in the face: "Is she dead?" Wensi moved again, which frightened her so much that she fell to the ground again.
"Oh, he's not dead yet! Is my knife crooked? Then one more knife!" Swader raised the knife again, this time he wanted to cut Wensi's head open like a watermelon. Suddenly, Wensi's body quickly
The rotten and festering body gave off a strong odor.
"Huh? Turned into a corpse!?" Swader was very surprised. It was the first time he saw Wens in this state, and he turned to look at Beyard. The other person was also frightened and confused. But he was determined to be cruel, no matter what happened.
One, raise your knife and cut.
At this time, a sea eagle flew over and fell from the sky, followed by a large number of sword feathers. Each time the sword feathers fell, it was a small shock, and the feathers above scattered in all directions, forming thousands of needle shadows. De
Bert Dussa rushed down from the back of the vulture, and swung a hand of poisonous fire towards the stream bank in mid-air.
Swader shielded his face and retreated to the other side of the stream, glaring at Dusha.
Dusha was startled when she saw Wensi struggling to get up: "You...you are Wensi? Are you still alive?"
Half of Wensi's body was ulcerated, and half of his face could still see its original appearance. Under the tattered clothes, what remained was a skeleton-like body. He made a hollow and low voice and shouted: "Dusa..."
Dusha smiled and said: "You are still alive, go quickly, I will stop him!"
"You bitch, you betrayed me!~!" Swader, who was very shameless, roared angrily, and opened his mouth with all his strength, causing his torn cheek to open up a new bright red wound.
"Dusa, I..."
Dusha blew the whistle and shouted: "Take him away and don't look back~!" The sea eagle flew down in response, attracting Wens.
"Don't even think about leaving!" Swader jumped into the air, but saw Dusha's figure blocking the front. He shouted angrily: "Bead, stop him, don't let him go!"
Bea De also knew that she could not let her husband leave alive, but the burning poisonous fire and the feather needles all over her body made it difficult for her to move.
Swade tried to chase him several times, but was stopped by Dusha several times. When she saw the guardian flying farther and farther with Wensi, she shed tears and shouted in that direction: "Wensi, you are the wings in the clouds.
Go ahead, I love you..."
The angry Swade summoned the guardian light jackal to bite Dusha, raised his hand and stabbed his wife into the heart with one knife, one knife, two knives, three knives... In the blink of an eye, seven knives were struck down, the body was chopped into several pieces, and the head rolled away.
Falling to the ground, the porcelain pale and beautiful face, with a smile of sadness and relief, disappeared with the wind...