“The sword is good.
Ian Lar was suddenly startled.
He had sobered up a lot.
He turned around and saw two people wearing strange clothes coming into the tent at some point.
He had seen these strange clothes in the wall-crossing battle.
They were clothes of people inside the wall "Assassin" Ian Lar narrowed his eyes and showed a bit of murderous intent on his face, "How did you get in?
Who was your insider?"
"It's a pity that you can't kill the person you want to kill most.
No matter how sharp the sword is, it's just scrap metal."
Dudian said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm just here to make a deal with you."
"Deal" Ian Lar raised his eyebrows and sneered: "That's nonsense, you'll die."
He roared, and suddenly rushed towards Dudian with his sword.
Dudian watched him approaching quickly, and suddenly stretched out his fingers to pinch the tip of the sword, then pulled the tip of the sword and twisted it in the opposite direction.
With a buzzing sound, the sword was extremely elastic, and it bent and stabbed towards Ian Lar. .
Ian Lar's pupils shrank and he quickly backed away.
Dudian quickly kicked him under the knee.
The severe pain caused his foot to slide back immediately, and he almost fell to his knees.
Dudian reached out and strangled his neck, even though Ian Lal has the unique burly figure of a savage, more than two meters tall, but at this moment, he is squatting in front of Dudian, with his vitals restrained, making it difficult to resist.
"Now, can we have a good talk?"
Dudian said.
Ian Lar's face was full of horror, and there was a huge wave in his heart.
What was more, he was afraid.
He didn't expect that with his own strength, he would be subdued by someone in front of him.
You know, he was not drunk or careless. , but the opponent is too strong, both in strength and speed, far surpassing him.
"Talk, what are you talking about?"
Ian Lar said reluctantly.
He suddenly noticed that the fighting here did not alert the attendants outside.
Could it be that Dudian let go of his hand, stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "I know you, you are one of the most outstanding princes among the princes, you want to be the king of the savages, right?"
Ian Lar's face turned ugly, "How do you know about me?
Who told you?"
"Your sister, Yvette."
"I knew she was not a good thing, this damn bitch" Ian Lar clenched his fists angrily.
Dudian glanced at him and said, "In some ways, she is better than you."
Ian Lar looked up at him, not daring to refute, but just indignant.
"I came to you today mainly to help you realize your wish."
Dudian said.
Ian Lar was startled, his eyes widened, and said: "Help me realize my wish, you want me to do it."
"The response is not slow, not bad."
Dudian praised, but there was no smile on his face.
The shock in Ian Lar's eyes slowly faded, and he suddenly thought of something.
He looked at Dudian suspiciously and said, "Could you be sent by my father to test me?
If so, this method is too bad."
Dudian said indifferently: "If your father had my help, he would have been able to break through the last wall-crossing battle and occupy the wall in one fell swoop."
Ian Lar was startled and thought that this was true.
Judging from the previous encounters, he knew that Du Dian was not lying.
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With such people to help, he only needed to sneak into the wall and assassinate a few heads of the general department.
In Vietnam, It can be of great use during wall battles.
"If you are willing to be the king, I will make it happen for you, but you need to listen to me."
Dudian said indifferently.
Ian Lar's heart sank slightly and his eyes flickered slightly.
He knew that once he agreed, even if he stepped onto the throne, he would be just a puppet.
But if he didn't agree, he would probably not get any good results, so he might as well deal with it first.
"I promise you."
He said immediately.
Dudian nodded slightly, "Then you go and kill your father, and the throne will be yours."
Ian Lar was stunned and continued: "This, this is too rash."
"You don't want to" "Yes, of course I do."
Ian Lar smiled bitterly and said, "But, my father is always protected by someone, and I can't get close at all.
Moreover, when I go to see him, I can't bring weapons with me, so I can't kill him at all.
If I can kill him, , I have long since" "I will help you."
Dudian said, "Come with me."
Ian Lar looked at Dudian blankly, suddenly thought of something, and said hurriedly: "Sir, please wait a moment, even if you help me kill my father, I'm afraid I won't be able to ascend the throne.
My other brothers are very Strong, once my father dies, no one will suppress them, they will most likely seize the throne one after another and fall into a melee.
With my military strength, I am afraid that I will be unable to do so."
"Which brother you think is a threat, I will help you kill him together."
Dudian said.
Ian Lar was stunned.
It took him a long time to react, and he said in surprise: "Is it really possible?"
"able."
"Okay" Ian Lar was excited and nodded immediately.
It was dark at night, and suddenly there was a rapid ringing of bells on the hill.
At the same time, a fire lit the lampstand, and the flames burned several savage royal tents.
Cries, flames, and killings were intertwined in the night.
The whole hill fell into chaos.
It was not until the sky became bright that the hill returned to calm.
Only the smoke from the tents burning into ashes floated gently into the distance.
And Ian Lar was holding a sword and wearing divine armor.
The tip of the sword was pointed directly at the neck of a beautiful and dignified woman.
He said in a cold voice: "Mother, where is the Beast King's weapon card?
Even if you don't tell me, I will Sooner or later you will find it.”
The woman looked at him sadly and angrily, "Kill me.
Even if you kill me, you won't get what you want, you beast."
"Father is dead, I will be the king tomorrow, mother, don't force me," Ian Lar said angrily.
"Wang, you bastard, I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place.
If I had known this day, I should have strangled you in the cradle."
The woman's eyes were red with anger, and there were dried tears on her beautiful face.
She was furious.
He looked at Ian Lar, not afraid of the tip of the sword against his neck.
Ian Lar's eyes were gloomy, he took a deep breath and said, "Mother, you forced me to do this."
Then he turned around and shouted, "Bring them up to me."
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"Yes."
A confidant promised, turned and left, quickly carrying three seven or eight-year-old children whose hands and feet were bound with iron chains, two boys and one girl, all wearing high-end animal clothing.
"Mother, brother."
One of the girls had a face full of fear.
She looked at her mother lying in the ruins and her brother holding a bloody sword in front of her, feeling a little at a loss.
When the woman saw the three children tied up, she hurriedly wanted to rush up and hug them, but was stopped by Ian Lar's sharp sword.
"Mother, I'll give you three minutes to think about it.
If you don't say anything, I will kill them, one every minute.
It's up to you."
Ian Lar's eyes were cold, and he turned around and waved to his men.
The confidant attendant next to him understood, and immediately grabbed one of the boys and put the sword against his neck.
When the woman saw this scene, her eyes were split with tears and she said angrily: "Let him go, let him go, how dare you touch the royal family, do you want to die?"
The confidant's face changed slightly and he looked at Ian Lar.
Ian Lar looked at his mother coldly and said, "Speak quickly, one minute is almost up."
The woman raised her head and looked at him angrily, "Your father loves you so much, why do you do such a crazy thing?
Even if you don't do this, your father will pass the throne to you.
Why do you do such a stupid thing?"
" "How do I know whether he will pass on the message?
Now that he is dead, don't say it so nicely."
Ian Lar's eyes were slightly cold and he said: "The time has come."
He waved his hand.
Seeing this, the confidant's servant handed over his palm and with a pop, the sharp sword immediately pierced the boy's neck.
Blood overflowed.
The boy didn't even have time to scream, and he immediately fell to the ground and died.
Ian Lar's eyes were deep and cold, and he said: "Mother, why don't you tell me yet?"
The woman stared blankly at the boy who fell to the ground, her mind going blank.
After a while, she slowly came back to her senses and looked up at this burly son who had once made her proud, but now she felt so unfamiliar.
After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly noticed two people wearing strange clothes standing behind his son.
The person suddenly thought of the scene when these two men killed several generals who came to guard, and felt chills and unspeakable anger in their hearts.
They trembled: "Are you following their instructions by doing this?"
You are a person inside the wall and you actually colluded with the people inside the wall to kill your father and brother, you, you" "As long as I can become a king, I don't care even if the mountains are filled with corpses."
Ian Lar's eyes were cold and he said, "If you want to blame me, it's my father's ignorance.
I didn't want to kill him, but I persuaded him. , he actually yelled at me and said I was stupid, haha, now that he is dead, he deserved his death
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