King's Feast

"Hey, do you want to guess what happened to the fool who was originally in this body?"

The unobstructed sunset filled the entire airship brilliantly.

The silver-haired young man has a gentle and handsome face, and the long military uniform is elegant and crisp.He half embraced the delicate puppet, dancing in the beautiful light of pink and purple.

But the gloomy eyes of the young man and the corners of his nervously twitching and laughing mouth ruined what should have been a beautiful scene.

He whispered questions into the puppet's ear, but didn't expect an answer.

As if suddenly remembering something interesting, the exquisite doll that I cherished in my arms was thrown on the ground by the young man, and instead he looked up and laughed.

"Ha, hahahahahahahaha!! That idiot believed me when I said I was being hunted down and needed help! What a joke, that kind of cheap lie..."

Malice almost overflowed from the young man's eyes.

"Ah, but, it's just right, isn't it? Those things on the ground happen to be borne by him—just treat him as punishment for being too naive, hehe."

The puppet in a complicated dance dress fell face up on the ground, her inorganic eyes stared blankly at the behavior of the young man smashing the equipment inside the spaceship.

The young man sneered maliciously: "Sure enough, innocent things look good only when they are broken."

"Oh, really."

A cold female voice without a trace of warmth suddenly appeared behind the young man.

Like gold and stone hitting jade, Lingling is clear.

The young man turned around abruptly in astonishment, and saw a slender figure standing in the brilliant afterglow in front of the spaceship's floor-to-ceiling windows.

With one hand in his pocket, Wu Zhao stood tall and tall: "I think dirty things should be smashed. No, just smashing is not enough."

She sneered: "Things like yours, with blood on your hands and sins in your soul, are no longer worth being forgiven. Being completely destroyed and crushed into mud is the end you should usher in."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and he quickly looked out the windows on both sides of the airship. He was particularly surprised that there were unexpected guests on the airship.

"How did you get on the airship? I am the King of Silver! Who gave you the guts to invade my territory, get out of here!"

As he said that, he quickly walked towards the main control room, intending to control and open the hanging window of the airship, and throw this uninvited guest who made him feel dangerous from a height of thousands of miles—just like before, he threw that innocent and unlucky Go down like that.

Thinking of the coming screams and begging for mercy, the young man trembled with excitement.

But just after he took a few steps, he was bound tightly by the golden silk thread that suddenly appeared beside him.

"What is this!! You bastard! I am the King of Silver, do you know what you are doing! Let me go!!!"

As soon as the golden thread touched the young man, it was like blazing sunlight touching icy sewage, and like a ghost thrown into the light to be judged, even the skin and flesh were scorched and branded, making a 'sizzling' sound.

Smoke with a burnt smell emerged from the place where the young man was tied up and spread throughout the room.

The young man couldn't bear the severe wailing of the pain, and desperately tried to break free from the torture.But the more he struggled, the more painful he was. In the end, he couldn't even stand up, and fell to the ground, wriggling and rolling.

Wu Zhao condescended to look at the grim-looking young man, without any sympathy, she said, "The Silver King, Adolf K. Weitzman? Oh, it seems that you have told too many lies, and even confused yourself."

"Do you still remember your name, colorless?"

Unexpectedly called to reveal his true identity, the young man stopped struggling and looked up at Wu Zhao as if he was suffocating.

She stood there tall and straight, with her head held up proudly, and she only gave the young man who fell on the ground a glimmer of alms.

It seems that it is not a strong opponent, but a humble dust that does not deserve more attention.

The sun was about to set, but the skyline was unobstructed, and the dazzling golden pink light bloomed unreservedly behind Wu Zhao.

This made her look like a high-ranking deity whose majesty cannot be offended.She is with the sun.

No, she is the sun itself.

The young man's breath was suffocated, and for a moment, he could hardly think of any resistance, just wanted to kneel at her feet and accept her judgment.

"Who are you?" The young man looked dazed.

But that was only for a moment.

Immediately, the young man regained his sanity.

"Who is it! Who the hell!! How dare you treat me like this, how dare you obstruct my great ideal like this! Unforgivable, unforgivable, I will kill you!!!"

He twisted his body from side to side in agitation, roaring violently.

The pain of being burned made his handsome facial features distorted like a ghost, but he stared at Wu Zhao with gloomy eyes. He kept struggling to break free and rushed towards Wu Zhao.

"No, it's too cheap to kill you."

Suddenly thought of something, the young man grinned and pulled out a weird smile: "Ah, look at what you have done, I like this body very much, but you made it tattered. "

His greedy and sticky eyes scraped across Wu Zhao's body, as if he was looking at something in his bag, evaluating the value of her body inch by inch.

"In this case, then give me your body as an apology for offending me! Praise me, thank me! It is your honor to participate in my great plan!"

【Amnesty Seizure】——

Wu Zhao raised his hand and drew a long golden line in the air.

Under the emperor's order, the light of the golden thread increased greatly, restraining the young man even more fiercely.

Even strangled into the flesh, oozing blood, almost with the force to squeeze out his soul.

The young man yelled in horror: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! What are you doing! Let me go!!!"

"Not ashamed to speak."

Wu Zhao sneered, with coldness in his eyes.The young man's offensive words just now obviously angered her.

"It's just a cunning rat, hiding under other people's skin and name, without even the courage to face the challenge, and even dare to speak wild words, in vain attempting to infect/point at the emperor! How ridiculous!"

Wu Zhao's eyebrows and eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"My name is my country."

The sun is shining brightly, and the golden red light is shining brightly.

"Where I am is my country."

Infected by moonlight, hoarfrost spreads on the ground.

Wu Zhao yelled violently, and with a sound of the emperor's fury and majesty, he rushed straight to the terrified young man lying on the ground.

"[The sun and the moon are in the sky]—"

Gold, red and silver are intertwined, and the oppressive power of the emperor fills the entire space, just like the legendary scene in the age of mythology.

But Wu Zhao stood in the radiance, and the golden dragon circled around him, his dignity should not be offended.

The treasure was successfully opened, and any space that was enveloped in it instantly became a small world of its own, and the ownership belonged to Wu Zhao.

The young man's gloomy eyes gradually became loose and confused, he stopped struggling, and just looked up at Wu Zhao blankly.

Wu Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at him: "Now, answer my question."

"First of all—your identity."

The young man opened his mouth like a gangster, deprived of the ownership of his body, he couldn't tell any lies.

"I am, the Colorless King, Smoke."

"Your target."

"Kill the other six kings, gather strength, and become the only true king."

"Did you kill ten bundles of Tatara?"

"Yes."

"Snatched the body of the Silver King."

"Yes."

……

Wu Zhao's brows gradually frowned, her eyes penetrated the young man's body, and shot straight at the evil soul hiding in the body.

"Tell me all the sins you have committed."

Young man, he opened a mocking smile, but when he was about to say something offensive, he was horrified to find that he couldn't even control his own tongue.

He could only look at himself helplessly, like a criminal kneeling lowly at the emperor's feet, telling about his life in every detail without hiding anything.

"...That's not all. Do you think that the skin that that innocent guy Baiyin is replacing now is my original body? No, I also snatched it from me. As for the reason? Ah, it doesn't matter, right? For my great goal, what's the problem with killing a few citizens? That's a great sacrifice."

"Are you asking about that guy's soul?" The young man said indifferently: "Who knows? It's probably in that part of my soul, or it has been completely digested by me unfortunately. That guy, What is it called? Forgot."

Wu Zhao's sharp eyes had completely darkened.

"You bastard! Even if it is a thousand cuts, a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, death is not a pity!"

She raised her powerful arms high, then swung them down heavily, and the golden light shining from Yurun's fingertips drew a sharp arc.

"Crack-!"

The ground of the airship shook violently.

Like a giant ax slashing in the air, after the piercing sound of cracking, the cracks spread all over the airship's shed wall and floor.

Then the next moment, the huge figure of the airship that had been sailing regularly over the neon sky for decades suddenly burst into countless fine powders.

The silver-white crystal particles are scattered one after another, under the afterglow of the setting sun, it is like a beautiful falling snow.

"No—! What did you do!"

The treasure activated by Wu Zhao retracted, and the young man regained his senses, but at first sight, it was the scene of the airship disintegrating.

He yelled in heart-piercing horror: "You madman! Then we will all die! Quick, untie me, I don't want to die with you!"

Wu Zhao raised his eyebrows, and raised his hand to untie the golden thread that bound the young man.

The next moment, a white translucent soul escaped from the top of the young man's head, and then fled away into the distance without looking back.

"I will come back! Damn woman, I must make you look good!"

Losing his soul, the body of the Silver King suddenly closed his eyes and passed out.Then, with the snow falling from the whole sky, it fell straight to the ground.

The golden light extended into countless steps under Wu Zhao's feet.

Wu Zhao jumped up and down, bringing the soulless body of the Silver King into her arms with her powerful arms. The blood oozing from the scarred body stained Wu Zhao's pure white military suit red, but she didn't care. He only stared at the escape route of that soul.

"What gave you the illusion that you could escape from my grasp?"

Wu Zhao pursed her lips and smiled proudly: "In front of me, there is no existence that dares to be so presumptuous."

"Let me teach you this truth in person today!"

She vigorously threw the body in her arms to the sky, and the following golden silk thread immediately and gently wrapped it into an airtight light cocoon, suspended and slowly falling down, like a piece of light dandelion.

Wu Zhao himself, laughing and walking in the golden light, quickly chased after the lonely soul.

The wind above [-] meters was violent and fierce, pouring into Wu Zhao's sleeves and blowing her long hair.

The Colorless King fled in a hurry, and when he thought he was safe, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when he slowed down and turned around to look, he bumped into Wu Zhao's beautiful eyes at a glance.

Colorless King: "!!!"

He yelled in horror: "How is it possible! Damn it, what the hell are you, are you a monster!"

Wu Zhao snorted coldly: "Why wait until next time, solve it once, simply and neatly."

Saying that, she stretched out her hand to the Colorless King.The palm is as long as jade, but it contains terrifying power.

The golden light bloomed in her palm.

The moment it unfolded towards the colorless king, it was like an imperial eagle dog smelling blood, and immediately turned into countless silk threads fiercely, heading straight for the colorless king, and tied him up firmly again.

The colorless king, who was no longer as light as a soul, was instantly pulled by the golden thread and fell straight into the sky.

The scorched stench filled the air, and the terrified cry of the Colorless King resounded throughout the sky.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Wu Zhao's eyes were so sharp that he couldn't look directly at them, full of disgust: "How many sins you have committed, how painful it will be at this moment. Do you hurt? But Shishu, he also hurts."

With a leap, she passed through the brilliant golden-red sun, passed through the clouds above the sky, and quickly landed down.

The military-style suit shattered into countless rays of light, and the delicate and complicated embroidery was reborn in the rays of light.

Wear your clothes in the wind.

The strong wind blew up her wide sleeves, making a loud noise.

In the process of falling, the originally immature young girl's face gradually became more beautiful, her slightly round eyes began to elongate into beautiful phoenix eyes, and the ends of her eyes were a little fiery and bright red.

With cloudy temples and beautiful face, she is shockingly beautiful.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-1223:11:40~2020-05-1723:54:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Yaoliang XD10 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!