Twilight War

Chapter 35 Regicide

The heavy curtain fell, and the armor of the lonely king sat on the throne.

01

"Who is home?"

"Who is the country."

Zichen was lying on the dewy deck, the night was very cool.

He was wearing a black black iron armor and a black forehead belt, on which was painted the Huangxuan family's inverse double sword coat of arms.

But with the evil sword beside him, he rested his arms on the pillow and looked at the stars all over the sea. The sea was foggy, and even the layers of Arthur's warships around him couldn't be seen clearly.

When he was five years old, he knelt in front of the ancient lamp in Huangxuan's house, and he heard his father ask him.

A blue flame was burning on the hundred copper lamps in front of the sword testing pool.

The lamps in the sword mound of the Huangxuan family have never been extinguished. The first lamp was lit by Huangxuan Qichen. Every generation of Huangxuan patriarchs will swear to burn the ancient lamp with blood when they succeed.

The fire burning from Huangxuan and Chen has been burning until now, and it has never been broken.

"Home is me, father and mother, country... I don't know."

——I swear that I will return with my soul, and my family and country will live forever.

Who is home?Who is the country?

The bluestone in front of the sword-testing pool was colder than the deck this night.He knelt for three days and didn't want to understand.

Flames suddenly ignited from all over the deck, and the vast sea area was reflected in red.

Like a huge red lotus floating among countless Arthur's warships.

Zichen was still lying on the wet deck.

Obsidian eyes shone like stars in the night in the firelight.

"Young master, you are ready." Bi Fang walked to Zichen and said respectfully.

Zichen looked at the mist all over the sky, "Yes."

He picked up the long sword beside him, stood up, and Bi Fang followed behind him.

The 36th year of Chang Geng, the 993rd year of the Qiming calendar.The Huangxuan family led a thousand dead soldiers to destroy sixteen warships of the Arthur Empire.That night, the huge Tai No. [-] suddenly burned, the sky was covered by thick fog, and the fireworks filled the air.The fuel tanks of seven warships were broken, and the silver of the giant abyss floated on the surface of the sea, as if silver-plated, and then the flames spread all over the field for three days.This battle is known as the Battle of Burning Sea in history.

02

Avoiding the noisy crowd, Huangxuan Jin walked out directly from the main entrance, only subtle music and noise could be heard outside the door, everything seemed as far away as a world away.

It was almost late at night, everything was hidden in the twilight, and the mountains in the distance were like blue-black curves.

There was a heavy locomotive parked in the corner of the castle, which he had prepared in advance for Snake and the others.

He let the Belly Snakes mix in before, and he also got a map for him, which is no different from Carter's.

After all, he still couldn't trust Carter completely. That girl was indeed too wild, and he didn't know what she wanted.

Huang Xuanjin thought about Carter for some reason and suddenly thought of that man and his emerald eyes.

Compared with Carter, he didn't understand Wichpel even more.

After all, what happened back then is just what happened back then, so why bother.

Huang Xuanjin stepped on the ground with two long legs, and tied up his half-length black hair, revealing half of his eyebrows. His eyebrows were sharp sword eyebrows with a bit of arrogance.

The roar of the heavy locomotive was like the roar of a beast, and the cold engine began to heat up rapidly, as if a flame was burning inside.

Driving to the maximum speed, Huangxuan Jin became inexplicably irritable for some reason, as if he wanted to leave something behind.He didn't know what bound him, he just felt a kind of depression and sadness in his heart.he

I can't tell the reason, but I just feel like I'm going to die in that depression.

The heavy locomotive made huge scars on the mountain, but the extreme speed still couldn't calm Huang Xuanjin down.

Isabel said that his life was picked and should be cherished.

He just smiled and said, since he picked it up, he got it for nothing.

Why cherish something that is free.

Suddenly, a large black shadow appeared in front of him. Those black shadows were waiting in the dark night, like hunters waiting to hunt.

Not ring slaves, those figures are too low, like crawling people.

The black shadow slowly approached in the dark night, and the huge sense of oppression made it impossible to breathe.

The red eyes slowly opened, and countless red eyes lit up in the night one after another.

It's a pack of wolves!

The heavy locomotive stopped in front of the wolves, and Huang Xuanjin clenched the dagger on his body, "The dragon's breath stone is not with me!"

But before he could finish speaking, the pack of wolves rushed towards him suddenly, the silver fur reflected the moonlight in the night like a huge avalanche!

There are more and more white wolves, staying here will only be overwhelmed by this avalanche.The Huangxuanjin engine car wanted to run over it directly, but the white wolf pounced directly on it.

Hanguang sliced ​​through the white fur, and the silver dagger blade was flowing with moonlight and water. Huangxuan Jin's wrist had already begun to lose grip on the dagger, and the damage from the blow just now had not recovered.

A dagger is a melee weapon for assassination, and it is not suitable for such a group battle at all.Several giant wolves suddenly jumped up from above, and the silver blades scraped across their throats.Blood was spilled on the boundless mountains.

Hacking and killing almost mechanically, Huang Xuanjin knew that in terms of physical strength, he would never be able to consume this group of wolves. The wolves formed a pack, and there was no species on the wasteland that could match a large pack of wolves.

A wolf must be found, and there must be a wolf.

However, Huangxuanjin didn't find the head wolf among the large pack of wolves.The eyes of the head wolf must be the most fierce and majestic, only in this way can it suppress the whole wolf pack.

Behind, yes, behind.

Huang Xuanjin suddenly realized something, he felt the danger of the endless coolness behind him.

On top of the towering mountains, a giant silver-white wolf was lying on the highest point, its blood-red eyes half-closed.And leaning beside him was a man, that man had the same red eyes, and was more ferocious than a wolf.

Huang Xuanjin suddenly felt that he was about to vomit blood, his hands and feet became cold, and his nostrils were once again covered by the breath of blood.

He slightly raised the corner of his mouth, the arc of the corner of his mouth was almost ironic, the wolves suddenly stopped in front of him, and the wolves were instinctively alert to danger.And at this moment, those wolves pushed their hind legs back as if in fear, and stared at Huangxuan Jin with red eyes.

Huang Xuanjin gritted his teeth, and forcefully lifted off a long metal plate on the side of the locomotive, revealing a sword inside.

When he met those wolves just now, he didn't take the sword, but at this moment, he took out the dusty sword.

With the sword in front of him, Huangxuanjin slowly unsheathed, the sword light was reflected between Huangxuanjin's brows, those eyes seemed to dissipate like fog in an instant, and the sharp blade was unsheathed.

A nine-headed giant snake was engraved on the end of the blade, ferocious and ferocious, and the nine-headed giant snake was reflected in the eyes of the young man.

The pack of wolves took a step back as the sword was unsheathed, hissing their teeth together, showing their sharp teeth, their blood-red eyes fixed on the scabbard in Huangxuan Jin's hand.

The long sword cut through the pack of wolves, but the boy no longer saw the pack of wolves, only the blood-eyed man at the top of the mountain!

There is a long lock of hair on the back of the man's head, tied with a red ribbon.

Behind him is a huge moon.

The sharp claws slashed across Huangxuan Jin's body, but the young man didn't seem to feel any pain.

The man does not hide or dodge, standing on the peak.

The wolves chased after the boy, and every time the silver sword flower danced, it would bring huge red blood flowers.That young man seemed to rush out of hell. He was obviously alone, but he seemed to be followed by thousands of troops.

With a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he looked at the boy who had cut through the pack of wolves and charged towards him.He suddenly felt that the boy's eyes were very familiar, and in an instant he remembered those eyes.

That was the look in the eyes of the alpha wolf who had lost the last bloody battle of the wolf pack.

When the wolves pass by, there will be whistling mountains and forests, and the world will change color.Wolves are wolves when they form a pack.

But men know that there is a kind of wolf that will never form a team with other wolves. He will always fight alone, live alone, and lick his wounds forever.

That is the alpha wolf who has lost its own wolf pack. From the moment it loses its wolf pack, it will always use its sharp claws to tear apart the enemy, and use the enemy's blood to pay homage to its own wolf pack.

Such a wolf will not join any wolf pack, it will become a lone wolf in the wilderness.He once went to a pasture in the east, and some herdsmen said that he could sometimes see a lone wolf on the grassland. There were several packs of wolves on the grassland, but none of the wolf packs would accept it.It is crowded out by all the wolves, and the herdsmen say that such wolves are the weakest and are expelled by the wolves.

But the man knew that the wolf didn't want to join any wolf pack, it preferred to wander alone in the open wasteland.The eyes of such wolves are different from those of banished wolves, those eyes have been washed with blood.

It's ridiculous to see such a look in the eyes of a teenager.

The boy suddenly jumped up from the heavy locomotive, and he slashed at the man with his sword!

That is not so much a sword technique as a saber technique.

The sword is the "lord of a hundred soldiers", which can advance or defend, advance or retreat.

The sword is "the courage of a hundred soldiers", it is brave and fierce, once it is struck down, there is no turning back, there is only attack, no defense!

And the young man's blow used a full ten kills.

However, at the moment when the sharp sword slashed, the giant wolf who had been half-squinting by the side suddenly pounced!

The sharp claws slashed across the abdomen, dripping with blood.

The man on the mountain looked at the boy who fell suddenly and smiled almost ironically.

"Huangxuanjin, you are really weak. I thought you were not as stupid as last time."

Blood filled the air, and the boy felt that he had no strength left to move.

"Last time, you only had wolves in your eyes. This time, you only have people in your eyes, or in other words, only hatred."

Fenrir looked at the young man contemptuously, "You are weaker, even weaker than before."

Blood flowed from his abdomen, and Huang Xuanjin suddenly laughed on the mountain, covering his eyes with his hands.

Yes, he has unwillingness, anger, and even hatred, but so what, unwillingness and anger cannot kill people.He's still trash after all.

He wasn't even the Huangxuan Jin of that year, he was just living in the world.

His life was taken, and he took it because no one wanted it.

He is unwilling, he is angry, but so what?No one would care about the flame burning in his heart.

There is still some burning beast in his heart, and that beast died long ago.Now, there is only a cowardly and humble child left in his heart.Only cry in every dark night, only stand in place lonely.

"Huangxuanjin, why are you still alive?" Fenrir chuckled, "If I were you, I would rather die."

He laughed like a child laughing at those homeless beggars.Those people who live like ants in the streets are so simple in the eyes of those children. What is the meaning of your life, why are you still alive?

"Actually, your life is also very painful. How about I solve it for you?" Fenrir smiled like a child who sympathizes with homeless people. Maybe what he thought was really simple, to live like Huangxuan Jin , why continue to live.

Just like that lone wolf, why does he still wander in the wilderness.Its clansmen are all dead, and it will have no new clansmen.

Because he has long since lost the ability to accept other people.

The boy said that he sleeps sixteen hours a day, but the time he can really close his eyes in peace is pitifully small.

He woke up in the dark night after night, and every night he sat on the bed and watched the intermittent car lights outside the window turn on and off the attic over and over again.

He was the alpha wolf who wandered alone in the world and lost his pack, and all the rest of his life was just mourning.

It's already like this, why don't you die?

"Huangxuanjin, do you know? Before that battle, I heard that you led thousands of people to break through Arthur's siege. That battle was called the Battle of Burning Sea by everyone, and it was the last glory of the Huangxuan family. I've been thinking about that burning sea area, wondering if Young Master Jin of the Huangxuan family might be a hero."

"But when I actually saw you, I realized that you are just a coward." Fenrir smiled.

The knife in Fenrir's hand had a beautiful arc, like a sharp wolf's fang.

"Don't use your sword as a knife next time, you can't do it." Fenrir looked at Huang Xuanjin and said, "Let you see what a real knife is."

The heavy knife fell suddenly, with an irreversible killing spirit.

That is the real knife, brave and fierce, with an irreversible momentum!

The blade is like a crescent moon, but the arc it swung down is like a crescent moon forming a circle, and all the wolves howl!

However, the sudden stabbing of the silver | spear shot across the sky like a shooting star, and the full moon was not round.

"clang!"

The moon wolf knife slashed on a silver spear, and could no longer move an inch.The man's eyes are like the cold bottom of the sea, and he holds a silver gun in his hand.

The man lightly picked up the gun to wipe away the moon wolf knife, then turned his hand and picked up the long | spear, and slashed across the heads of the approaching wolves one by one, with an imposing manner like a king's landing.

"If it is too full, it will lose, if it is too strong, it will break." Vehipel looked at Fenrir and said.The protruding scorpion protected the young man under his body, and the coveted wolves were forced to retreat by his eyes.

"It's getting late, so I won't accompany you." Fenrir looked at Vichypel and smiled, like a child who said he should go home for dinner that night.He turned around directly, and didn't mind exposing his entire back to Wisipel. The pack of wolves followed behind him, bypassing Wisipel and Huangxuan Jin.

Occasionally, one or two wild wolves who wanted to pounce would be forced back by Visipel's eyes. Wolves are naturally willing to surrender in front of stronger wolves, and this man made them feel that this is an unchallengeable existence.

When he reached the end of the mountain, Fenrir suddenly turned his head to look at Wisipel, and said with a smile, "Visipel, you are late, you have always been late."

On the dead wasteland, only Huangxuanjin and Wispel were left, and Wispel wanted to help Huangxuanjin.

"Don't touch me." Huangxuan Jin didn't look at Wisipel, but fell to the ground as if looking at the sky.It was already late at night, and Huangxuan Jin fell down on the cool ground, feeling that the sky was too far away, and it was a bit cold.

He didn't think of anything except that Fenrir was right.

He stood up slowly, and limped towards the silver-white vehicle parked not far away. His locomotive had been scrapped just now due to the excessive burning of the silver of the great abyss.

Maybe the silver of the great abyss also flows in his blood, but all the fuel has already been burnt out of overload.All that remains is a living body, useless for anything else.

Huang Xuanjin opened the door of the rear parking space and got in. Wihipel followed behind him and got into the driver's seat.He turned his head to look at Huangxuan Jin who had fallen on the back parking space.

"Don't ask." Huang Xuanjin said: "Don't ask, don't ask anything."

Count Tudor's castle, underground warehouse.

The only ray of light fell on the round platform, and the girl was still drinking wine by herself, her normal face was as delicate as white porcelain, and the other half was like a ghost.

Fenrir sat down in front of the girl, "Sister, I tried it, and that Huangxuan Jin is basically useless, why are you so worried about him?"

Hull took a sip of his wine, "I know he's useless, but those eyes are always worrying, as if they're hiding something."

"Even if he wants to kill us, he must really be able to. It doesn't matter if there is hatred in his eyes, he can kill with a sword in his hand." Fenrir said.

"But looking at his eyes, I'm always worried." Hull said, "It seems like he can be desperate at any time."