Self-inflicted self-inflicted self-inflicted villain [Quick Transmigration]

The blood bloomed in front of his eyes, and Ao Yue felt a sense of unreality for a moment.

This nightmare-like feeling made him froze in place.

He watched the man being held in the arms of the youth, motionless like a damaged puppet.

"Ha...haha..." The young man's body was thin, and his black hair was hanging down, intertwined with the blood on the ground.

The youth is laughing.

"Sir...Sir..." Cheeks touched, the young man smiled sweetly and contentedly, "You died for me again."

It seemed that he was really happy, the young man's smile was bright, but the arms holding that person were tightened tightly.

"Mister's blood is still so warm." Said with a sigh, the young master of this kingdom is like an insecure child at this time, "Xi Jing is so happy."

crazy!all crazy!

Ao Yue rushed over, his eyes were red, and he grabbed his neck with one hand, trying to move him away from that person.

"Hahaha..." Xi Jing covered her mouth and was still smiling.

"Shut up!" Ao Yue kicked his heart hard, but Xi Jing didn't even hide.

However, when he was about to meet Xi Jing, Ao Yue's movements were stopped by the man who had been standing beside him.

The man's move is very strange, Ao Yue has never seen it before.

But it is undeniable that men are very strong.

This kind of strength beyond ordinary people's comprehension...is even a bit weird.

"Please leave." The man's face was expressionless, his eyes were clear, "It's over."

"Go away!" Ao Yue waved his palm and hit him, his eyes were filled with blood, his chest was throbbing, and he didn't know why.

All that remains in Ao Yue's mind is the blood on Si Zhuo's body.

The man reached out and grabbed his wrist, as if dealing with a child who was throwing a tantrum, and said a word lightly.

Those words made Ao Yue's eyes widen, and then he smiled.

"Accompany you to the end."

...............

I don't know how many years have passed.

The rebel army broke through the city gate and entered the palace.

"Kill the tyrant! Avenge blood!"

The slogans were loud.

However, to everyone's surprise, the palace was empty, and although it was extravagant, it was dead silent.

The young leader of the rebel army held a sharp knife that was still dripping with blood, and there was a firm light in his eyes.

The ground of the main hall is blood-red, which makes people frightened. It is stained by the blood of an unknown number of people.

The king, known for his cruelty and tyranny, sat in his seat, and didn't even bother to move his eyelids when facing the rushing army.

"Tyrant!" Anger appeared in the leader's eyes, "You fish and meat the common people, killing innocent people indiscriminately, you deserve to be punished!"

The voice reverberated in the hall, as if waking up from sleep, Wang raised his eyes and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Only then did the leader realize belatedly that the tyrant had been holding something, as if... a person?

When he saw Wang's face, the leader's hand shook unconsciously.

"You! How could you!"

There was an exclamation from behind, and the expressions of the soldiers were both fearful and surprised.

How could that tyrant be so young? !

"What the hell are you?!"

The leader frowned, raised his hand holding the sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at the handsome young man on the throne.

Lazily, the man rubbed his cheek against the 'person' in his arms, like a cat begging for food, but what he said was creepy, "You... are not dead yet."

After murmuring again, the man seemed to finally pull himself together, and turned his gaze to the leader, and then he smiled.

The leader watched helplessly as the tyrant who had plunged the entire country into hell hugged that 'man' and walked towards him with light steps, with an indescribably weird smile on his face.

Looking forward to it?A little shy?

"You are finally here." The tyrant narrowed his eyes, then threw away the thing he had been holding, and walked towards the tip of his sword.

Only then did the leader realize that what the tyrant was holding was actually a...skeleton in clothes.

The point of the sword pierced his chest, but he was always smiling, "The new...protagonist, haha, hahaha..." He laughed out loud, and then took a step without hesitation, letting the sword penetrate his heart.

The leader couldn't understand what he was saying, but was taken by his actions.

"Law...Gu is no longer the protagonist, hurry up, take Gu away..." More blood flowed from his mouth, and a light in his eyes lit up, and then disappeared unexpectedly.

The body softened, the leader caught it subconsciously, took a breath, and there was already a dead silence.

The tyrant... died just like that?

Subconsciously ignoring the abnormality in his heart, the leader turned his head to face his soldiers again, and then started a new chapter for this country.

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