The Dark King

"The sword is good." A bland compliment sounded.

Ian Lalton was shocked, the wine awoke a lot, and turned his head to look around, but he saw two people in strange clothes coming in the tent sometime. This strange costume he had seen in the war across the wall, yes People's clothes inside the wall!

"Assassin?" Ian Lal's eyes narrowed, his face somewhat murderous, "How did you come in, who did the internal response for you?"

"Unfortunately, you can't kill the person you want to kill most. The sharp sword is also scrap metal." Du Dean said indifferently: "Don't worry, I'm just here to make a deal with you."

"Transaction?" Ian Lal raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Nonsense, die for me!" growled and rushed towards Du Dean with a sword.

Du Di'an watched him approaching quickly, and suddenly stretched out a finger, pinched the tip of the sword, and then pulled the tip of the sword to twist it in the opposite direction. With a hum, the sword was extremely flexible and bent back to the Ian Lal. .

Ian Lal's pupils shrank and retreated in a hurry.

Du Dean kicked a kick quickly, under his knee. The pain caused him to slide back suddenly, almost kneel down, Du Dean stretched out his hand, strangled his neck, although Ian Lal has a burly figure unique to savages, and is more than two meters tall, but at the moment half-squatted in front of Du Dean.

"Now, can you talk about it?" Du Dean said.

Ian Raar's face was horrified, and there was a huge wave in his heart, more of fear. He didn't expect that with his own strength, he would be given a uniform by the face of someone. You know, he was not drunk or careless. , But the other party is too strong, both in strength and speed, far surpass him.

"Talk, what to talk about?" Ian Lal said reluctantly. He suddenly noticed that the fighting was here, but he didn't alarm the attendants outside, did he say...

Du Dian let go of his hand and stood indifferently. "I understand you. You are one of the best princes among the princes. Do you want to be king of the savages?"

Ian Lal looked ugly, "How do you know me, who told you?"

"Your sister, Yvette."

"She? I knew that this damn bitch was not a good thing!" Ian Lal clenched his fists in anger.

Du Dian glanced at him and said, "In a way, she is better than you."

Ian Lal looked up at him, daring not to refute, but indignant.

"I came to you today, mainly to help you realize your wishes." Du Dian said.

Ian Lal froze, widening his eyes and saying, "Help me fulfill my wish? You, you want me to..."

"The response is not slow, not bad." Du Dean praised, but there was no smile on his face.

The shock in Ian Lar's eyes slowly took away, and he suddenly thought of something, and looked at Du Dean suspiciously, saying: "Are you going to be sent by my father to test me? If so, this means is too bad. ?!"

Du Di'an said indifferently: "If your father had my assistance, the last battle across the wall would have been able to break through and occupy the wall."

Ian Lal was startled, thinking that this was the case. From the previous battle, he knew that Du Dean did not speak big words. There was such a person to help, just dive into the wall, assassinate several heads of generals, in Vietnam It can play a great role in wall wars.

"If you are willing to be king, I will fulfill you, but you need to obey my words." Du Dian said indifferently.

Ian Lal's heart was dull and his eyes flashed slightly. He knew that once he agreed, although he stepped on the throne, he was just a puppet, but if he didn't agree, he wouldn't have any good fruit to eat.

"I promise you." He said immediately.

Du Di'an nodded slightly, "Then you will kill your father, the throne is yours."

Ian Lal froze and said, "Well, this is too hasty?"

"you are not willing?"

"Yes, of course!" Ian Lal smiled bitterly, "but, there is always someone around my father who protects me, I can't get close at all, and I can't carry weapons to see him, I can't kill him, if I can kill him, I’ll have long since..."

"I will help you." Du Dean said: "Come with me."

Ian Lar looked at Du Dean dumbfounded and suddenly thought of something, busy: "Adult, please wait, even if you help me kill my father, I'm afraid I won't be able to take the throne, my other brothers are very Qiang, when my father dies, no one will suppress them. Most of them will snatch the throne and get into a dogfight. With my strength, I am afraid that I cannot..."

"Which brother do you think is a threat? I'll kill you together." Du Dean said.

Ian Lal froze, and after a long time, he reacted and said in surprise: "Is it really possible?"

"can."

"Okay!" Ian Lar nodded in excitement.

...

...

The night was dull, and a sudden ringing of bells rang from the hill, and a large fire lit the lampstand, and the flames burned several savages' royal tents, crying, flames, and killing intertwined in the night.

The whole hill fell into chaos, and it wasn't until the sky was bright that the hill returned to calm. Only the tent burned into ash smoke and drifted gently into the distance.And Ian Lal was holding a sword and wearing a divine armor. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at the neck of a beautiful and dignified woman. She said coldly: "Mother, where is the beast king soldier card, even if you don’t say, I I will find it sooner or later!"

The woman looked at him angrily, "You kill me, even if you kill me, you won't get it, you beast!"

"Father is dead, I am the king of tomorrow, mother, don't force me!" Ian Lal said angrily.

"Wang? Bah! You beast, I shouldn't have given birth to you. I already knew that today, I should have strangled you in the cradle!" The woman's eyes were red with rage, and her beautiful face was hung with tears. , She looked at Ianlar angrily, without fear of the tip of the sword resting on her neck.

Ian Lar's eyes were gloomy and he took a deep breath and said, "Mother, you forced me!" he said, turning around and shouting, "Bring them to me!"

"Yes!" A confidant waiter promised, turned away, and quickly carried three seven or eight-year-old children bound by iron chains, two men and a woman, all wearing high-level animal clothes.

"Mother, brother..." One of the girls was horrified, looking at her mother who was sitting in the ruins of the wreck, and her brother holding the bloody sword in front of her.

The woman saw the three children bound and hurriedly rushed to hug her, but was stopped by Ian Lal's sword.

"Mother, I will give you three minutes to think about it. If you don't say it, I will kill them. I will kill one every minute. You can do it!" Ian Lal looked cold and turned to beckon his hand.

The confidant attendant beside him took notice, immediately grabbed one of the boys, and pressed the sword to his neck.

Seeing this scene, the woman was frightened and said angrily: "Let him go, you let him go, you dare to move the royal family, do you want to die?!!!"

The confidant's face changed slightly and looked at Ian Lal.

Ian Lar looked at his mother coldly and said, "Come on, it's almost a minute."

The woman looked up at him angrily, "Your father loves you so much, why do you want to do such a heartbroken thing, even if you don't do it, your father will pass the throne to you, why do you do such a stupid thing ?!"

"How do I know he can't pass it on? Now that he's dead, don't put it so nicely." Ian Lal's eyes were cold, and he said, "Time is up." The palm waved.

Seeing this, the bellied attendant saw the palm of his hand and pouted. The sword suddenly pierced the boy's neck and neck. The blood overflowed, and the boy didn't have time to scream. He fell to the ground and died.

Ian Lar's eyes were deep and cold, and said, "Mother, don't you say that?"

The woman stared blankly at the boy who fell to the ground, and her mind fell into a blank space. After a while, she slowly recovered and looked up at the burly son who had made herself proud, but at the moment she felt so strange, she After stunned for a moment, I suddenly noticed the two people wearing weird costumes standing behind his son. I suddenly thought of the pictures of the two men who had killed several generals who came to the guard. , Trembling: "Did you follow their instructions? Are they inside the wall? You actually colluded with the inside, killing your father and brother, you, you..."

"As long as I can become a king, I don't care even if the corpse is full of this mountain." Ian Lal's eyes were cold and said: "If you want to blame, you blame your father for not knowing. I didn't want to kill him. I persuaded him. , He actually reprimanded me and said that I was stupid, hehe... Now he is dead, the crime of death deserves it!"