King Pork could no longer express pain, because his entire face had turned into blood, water, and pus, and he could only try to make a sound to express his last wish.
"Hey..., to be honest, I should give you a decent death! But why did you suddenly scream and scare me?
If it was fine before, I am easily stressed now..."
Li Xiubai shook his head and stretched out his hand to Warina Wei.
Warena slightly understood what he meant, and handed him the sword in her hand.
"Ho ho ho...!"
At this time, King Pork purred excitedly again, and his remaining hand slowly pointed to the other side.
"Don't worry, I will save the lives of the 100,000 civilians in your capital!"
Li Xiubai walked up to King Pork, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slowly raised it.
puff!
As the blood splattered, this last king was not the most outstanding in the history of the Boks, but he was not mediocre either.
In this funny and coincidental situation, his miserable life ended.
In fact, it's not just him. With the existence of the insurmountable mountain of the Nansha Realm Federation, all the monarchs and leaders of the Nansha Realm Star are living in pain.
Perhaps, death is their most desired destination...
"Battal Commander, shall we... report it?"
Warrina looked at King Pork, who had turned into pus all over the ground, and asked aloud.
She also knew about Weijia.
"...It must be reported to the police. Let me think about how to say it..."
Li Xiubai sighed, stepped lightly on the ground, dug out a small pit, and prepared to build a tomb for King Pork.
But at this moment, he suddenly saw a small black and yellow bell emitting five colors of light in the blood and pus of the Bok people!
"What's this?"
Li Xiubai wrapped his arm with inner energy and picked up the small black bell.
Although this biological grenade is aimed at Pork people, who knows whether it will harm other people, and it is always right to be cautious.
"Master, this seems to be an ancient relic, but..."
"Just what?"
Li Xiubai asked in confusion. He could hear that Yin Yi's voice was a little strange.
"It's just... I can't analyze it. I can't even analyze its internal program... I can only confirm that it must be an ancient relic."
Silver Wing felt frustrated for the first time. The technology of this ancient relic was completely beyond its imagination.
It even makes Silver Wing feel like it completely surpasses modern space technology!
Because it searched through the database and could not find any data that could match Xuanhuang Xiaozhong.
If I insist on describing it, I can only say that this ancient relic seems to be born like this!
"oh?"
Li Xiubai raised his eyebrows but didn't think too much about it. Even Yinyi couldn't understand it, and it was even less possible for him to understand it.
After wrapping it with water and internal energy, he put it directly into his pocket.
Who can have too many ancient relics?
I don’t know what it is now, so I’ll just research it slowly.
"Pi! Pi!"
Seeing this scene, Xiaopi suddenly shouted.
"Uh, what are you talking about, Xiaopi?"
Li Xiubai asked doubtfully. He could understand Xiaopi's words now, but not everything.
For example, he didn't quite understand what he said just now.
What Dongtai, virtual particles, and wontons are, it’s simply incomprehensible.
"Tsk, tsk, talking about wontons, I'm a little hungry too! How do you know about wontons, Xiaopi? Have I told you?"
“Pipipipipipi!!!”
"What are you scolding me for? Also, how many times have I said it, Karl is not a curse word, it is a person's name! Forget it, I won't argue with you!
Let’s go, Nawei, let’s go back to the base to report the situation, and then make wontons to eat!”
Li Xiubai turned his head, stopped talking to Xiaopi, and walked back to the base.
.....
Nansha Federation, headquarters.
"came back."
Marshal Gu Kui raised his head and glanced at Li Xiubai, then continued to lower his head to study the deployment situation in various places.
"Marshal, why are you looking at this!"
Li Xiubai directly waved his hand to close the holographic map and sat down on the chair casually.
"Did you eat something wrong... hmm? Why do I feel like your eyes are different from before?"
Marshal Gu Kui was slightly stunned, looked at Li Xiubai and asked.
"Hey, of course! Do you know what I did on the way back?"
"What?"
Marshal Gu Kui also sat on the chair and picked up the tea cup.
The deployment in various places has been completed a long time ago, and it is only out of caution.
Li Xiubai leaned close to Marshal Gu Kui's ear, lowered his voice and shouted: "I will kill King Bok!"
"Pfft cough cough cough!!!"
Even the marshal, who had been on the battlefield for a long time and had long been calm, couldn't help but spray tea leaves on Li Xiubai's face.
"What did you kill?!"
"King Pok..."
Li Xiubai wiped his face and said resentfully.
"Fart! How could you possibly kill King Pork? He is a king... Really kill him?"
Marshal Gu Kui wanted to say something more, but Li Xiubai's expression didn't look like he was talking nonsense.
"real!"
"What about the body?"
"No more, I'll blow him up until there's nothing left!"
Upon hearing Li Xiubai's words, Marshal Gu Kui immediately showed an expression that said, "You are really trying to make fun of me."
"Marshal, don't believe it! When I met him, he was already very seriously injured, and then he stepped into the minefield I arranged.
And then...he's gone! If you really don't believe it, go to the front line and roar now to see if he can come out!"
Li Xiubai said matter-of-factly.
"...."
Marshal Gu Kui was silent. If he could say such things, then King Pork must be dead.
But he couldn't figure out how Li Xiubai killed King Pork?
Marshal Gu Kui would definitely not believe it that he was seriously injured when he saw him, and then stepped on a minefield and was blown up to pieces.
Even if a king-level martial artist has been dead for several years, it is impossible for his body to be destroyed by landmines.
Li Xiubai must have killed King Pork in some unspeakable way.
Everyone had their own secrets, and Marshal Gu Kui didn't want to ask any more questions. He first issued an order to release the prisoners in the Moran Mountains, and then issued a new order to Li Xiubai.
As for King Pork, there were not even one thousand but eight hundred kings who died in his hands, and there was no disturbance in his heart at all.
"Kuroshio, the 7th Armored Regiment reports immediately! Once the Bok front line is breached, immediately carry out the final insertion mission!"
"Marshal, I...refuse to accept this order."
Li Xiubai was still sitting on the chair and whispered.
"Why?"
Marshal Gu Kui asked doubtfully.
"Because...I'm leaving the military camp!"
After Li Xiubai finished speaking, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Marshal Gu Kui's expression.
"You...can you tell me the reason? If it's because of your status as a Longxia person, a prisoner of the Black Sea Prison, and the Dead Hand Pirates, I can tell you that none of this will have any impact on you!"
"You know?!"
Li Xiubai raised his head in surprise and exclaimed.