That's not a game

"Come on, lead my people, pull my unqualified king off the throne, and then step on my body, and try to ascend to the real throne!"

Chapter 64 Fight for Freedom!Sing for the resistance!

The war between the people and the king broke out.

When the people were really brave enough to challenge the king, and the king accepted the challenge of the people, the war broke out.

The people, no longer fear the lonely king of the tower as before.Therefore, the tiles on the tower, for some reason, have begun to feel a little weak.

The people who are no longer afraid of the tyrant, took their weapons and ran towards the tower, wanting to use their strength and inner bravery to attack the tyrant of the tower!

This is their bravery and their desire for freedom.

For freedom, they are brave enough to challenge the tower they once feared.

"Let us out! We want to be free!"

"You locked us up for so long and never let us go!"

"We used to be afraid of you, but now, we are brave enough!"

"So, we will defeat you and be free!"

People screamed and ran towards the high tower, their weapons smashed on the high tower. Obviously those weapons were so weak, but the tiles on the high tower fell under the people's smashing. down.

The fear of a mere tile is nothing compared to the fear that people have accumulated over countless years.

But even so, people are excited about it!Feel encouraged!rejoice!

It turned out that their bravery was useful!

A tower once only the young poet could destroy.Now, they can do damage to it too.

Although it was just a piece of tile, it represented the dawn of victory!

People applauded, people became more brave, and used the weapons in their hands to attack the tower again, wanting to knock down the tiles of the tower again, and crush their own fear.

However, the king on the high tower is not a fool who just stands still and gets beaten.

All she needs is enough to overcome her people.

And this victory did not mean that she did not resist and allowed the people to defeat her.

Therefore, the lonely king stretched out his right hand and summoned the tornado.

The next moment, countless tornadoes were blowing in the city, blowing mercilessly.

Even houses, trees, horses, and the ground were blown up by the tornado wind.

Countless people were involved in the tornado, and their life and death were unknown.

People exclaimed, it turns out that the power of the king is so powerful, no wonder they used to be afraid.

But now, they will not be afraid of the mighty power of the lonely king.

In the past, they were too cowardly to call the gentle lonely king a tyrant, ignoring her protection for them.

But now they have to face up to all this and use their own strength to prove to the king that they have the right to be free!

Even on this road, if you are not careful, you may step into a death trap!

Ever since, under the tornado summoned by the lonely king, people gathered together, holding hands with each other, and everyone was connected together, connected with ropes and hands.

A person who has no power to resist in front of the tornado summoned by the lonely king will be completely taken away by the tornado.

But now, they are not alone!

Hand in hand, they shared the powerful suction power from the tornado, and resisted the power from the tower tyrant.

Finally, when they held the hand of the last person, the tornado was finally unable to take away their partners!

The tornado summoned by the lonely king, which was powerful enough to blow up the ground, horses, houses, and trees, seemed so powerless in front of these countless people.

The lonely king looked at this scene in amazement. Her people, relying on their own bravery, could completely resist her tornado in a short period of time.

The lonely king sneered, summoning a stronger gust of wind, and asked in the declaration.

"Let me see, how far your bravery can go!"

It was a stronger gust of wind than a tornado, and the gust of wind hurt people's faces.

In the gust of wind, there is no need to mix anything else, just the wind, it is almost impossible for people who are closely connected to hold each other's hands.

But even so, people still clenched their teeth and held their hands tightly, wanting to fight against the stronger gust of wind.

However, bravery alone is not enough.

The power of the gust of wind was like a knife cutting on their connected hands, trying to separate them, making them unable to fight against the gust of wind.

Finally, the wind is about to win.

There was a little girl whose hand was cut with blood by the strong wind.

But even so, she still held everyone's hands tightly and refused to separate.

However, she has a strong enough spirit, but not strong power.

When she was young, she was about to lose everyone's hands.

Hey!

The little girl had been holding onto the young poet's hand, but suddenly she was unable to let go, and was about to be swept into an endless tornado.

However, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Andreus!"

When the boy raised his snow-white fangs and called out the name of the lord of the fangs, no matter how far away, no matter which world, the North Wind King Wolf who abided by the contract would come immediately.

In the endless storm, a huge white wolf passed through countless tornadoes, came forward with the cold from the north wind, bit the little girl in red who was almost caught in the tornado with the smallest force, Came in front of Lin Xiaoge.

"According to the agreement, poet, I am now fighting for you."

The tall wolf king said so to the young poet.

Beside the young poet, Qin Lawrence, the huntress carrying the bow of Amos, also tightly grasped Lin Xiaoge's hand with serious eyes.

"I'm also fighting for you now."

On the other side of the young poet, the blue-haired female knight Yula Gurnhilde also grabbed Lin Xiaoge's hand very seriously.

"It is my honor to fight for you."

Standing on the young poet's shoulders, the Wind Spirit stood on the young poet's shoulders, using his own strength to spread his wings for the young poet, and said seriously.

"Poet, I will always fight for you, and that is what I take for granted."

Lin Xiaoge was taken aback, and slowly grabbed their hands, stood in front of the North Wind King Wolf, raised his head, stared at the tall tower not far away, stared at the lonely king in white skirt on the dilapidated throne of the tall tower, slowly Slowly clenched his fist.

Then he laughed out loud.

"In that case, let us fight for freedom! Sing for resistance!"

In the next moment, the young poet flapped his wings, took the female knight and the huntress into the sky, and flew towards the top of the tower.

And behind him, the king wolf from the north followed like a shadow.

People watched the back of the young poet flying up the tower, slowly clenched their fists, raised them high, and shouted loudly.

"Fight for freedom! Sing for resistance!"

Chapter 65 To deal with the lonely king who is as cruel as himself, let me defeat you.

This time, the sky leading to the tower is not as peaceful as it used to be.

The lonely king has accepted the challenge of his subjects, so in this case, it is not that simple to go to the tower to challenge the lonely king.

In the past, Lin Xiaoge only needed to flap his wings lightly to reach the tower.

But now, when he flapped his wings and wanted to fly to the tower, the gust of wind like a knife came towards him, preventing Lin Xiaoge from going to the tower.

The wind blades condensed by the strong wind cut towards Lin Xiaoge like the air was cut open.

Lin Xiaoge had to avoid it, otherwise his body would not be able to resist these sharp wind blades.

Lin Xiaoge also realized this, he flapped his wings, trying to avoid these wind blades.

However, a giant white wolf flew in the air, passed Lin Xiaoge, and slammed down heavily with its huge wolf claws, smashing all the wind blades into pieces.

"Poet, just go all the way, with me."

The giant wolf said this to the boy, protecting Lin Xiaoge's surroundings with its huge figure.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoge didn't hesitate anymore, and flew straight to the top of the tower with the female knight and huntress.

With the escort of the wolf king, Lin Xiaoge's flight was not hindered even though countless wind blades flew down along the way.

In just a moment, he came to the top of the tower and saw the noble and lonely king.

"Poet, you are finally here."

Dekarabian sat on the broken throne, looked at Lin Xiaoge quietly, and said so.

It sounded like she had been waiting for Lin Xiaoge's arrival.

Because she knew that a mere storm could not stop Lin Xiaoge from coming to the tower.

"Dekarabian..."

Lin Xiaoge raised her head and stared at the solitary king in the torn white dress.

On the position of the opponent's left chest near the shoulder, there was a smear of bright red blood.

The former opponent was so high above, like a real king of gods, untouchable.

But now, when people no longer fear her, she still has such a noble attitude, as if she has never changed.

However, her appearance is not as noble as before.

There was her blood on her clothes, only four of the five birds were left beside her, and her throne looked so dilapidated.

Everything seemed to indicate that the tyrant was about to lose.

Even she herself understands this so well, but her attitude, as well as that posture, are as noble as ever, as if they will never change.

Yes, she is a person who will not change easily, just like she has never forgotten any agreement.

"Dekarabian, I didn't expect you to be in such a mess."

Behind Lin Xiaoge, the wolf king stepped forward through the air, stepped into the high tower, and stared at the lonely king in white skirt on the high tower, his tone inevitably seemed a little sarcastic.

Andreus has fought Dekarabian more than once, knowing that the opponent is a demon god stronger than himself.

But now, this demon god, who even he, Andreus, was unable to defeat, is already in such a state of embarrassment.

Look, even the white feathers on the flying bird are covered with a little dust.

However, her posture and will are still the same as that lonely king, still so noble!

Even though she was once pierced in the chest by an arrow from a young boy, which made her weaker, she still did not refuse the challenge of the people.

Dekarabian looked directly at the tall wolf king in front of him, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Andreus, are your remarks challenging my dignity as a king?"

Even at this last moment, she never forgot the king's pride.

The king wolf in front of her satirized her embarrassment, so she naturally wanted to maintain her pride as a king.

But Andreus just turned around quietly, stood behind the young poet, glanced at Dekarabian quietly, and said lightly.

"I came here at the poet's call and fought for the poet. If the poet wants to challenge you, then I will challenge you. If he doesn't, then I won't."

There was a hint of surprise in Dekarabyan's eyes. She thought Andreus was helping Lin Xiaoge to fight her, but now it seems that this old wolf king is willing to be driven by the young poet to serve the young man. To fight for the poet, not to defeat her Dekarabian.

"Even you, Andreus, are you willing to regard him as king?"

Dekarabian whispered in his heart.

Beifeng's wolf king was a proud existence that she could not subdue. No one could tame the unruly and cold wolf spirit of the other party.

But now, this wolf king is willing to fight for the young poet.

Dekarabian stared at the increasingly solidified crown on the young poet's head, feeling more and more surprised.

It's fine if the world just admits him.Now, even the unruly wolf king has recognized him.