The First Tyrant of Daxia

"boom!"

The palace door, which represented the highest authority of the Lakis Kingdom, was rudely kicked open.

Perfor walked in with a group of glorious warriors.

With his back to the sun, Perfu's entire face seemed to be immersed in darkness.

Looking at King Lakis sitting on the throne, Perfor's expression became even uglier.

"Old man, you are the one who helped Qin Yun, right?!"

Perfor rushed forward with a gloomy face and grabbed King Lakis by the collar.

King Lakis looked calm at this moment, without any sign of wanting to struggle, because he knew that struggling was useless.

"Daxiazi is fighting to save my kingdom of Lakis, isn't it normal for me to help him?"

The corners of Perfu's mouth twitched, his expression was angry, and then he slapped King Lakis in the face, and immediately the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"I originally wanted to keep you alive for a few more days, but I didn't expect you to be so pessimistic!" Perfu's voice was cold.

King Lakis sneered and said, "Pelfor, stop pretending. The entire kingdom is under your control. It doesn't matter to you whether I stay or not, right? What's more, you didn't intend to keep me anyway."

"really!"

Perfu threw King Rakis away fiercely. "There can only be one kind of power in the Rakis Kingdom, and that is the power of the Church of Glory! The power of the Pope! The rest are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. They are only kept to confuse others, but now... they are not important."

Looking at the fallen King Lakis, Perfu said coldly: "King Lakis is secretly colluding with the foreign enemy Qin Yun. According to the rules of the Glory God Church, he should be burned with fire to warn the believers!"

As Perfor's voice fell, the Glorious Warriors quickly grabbed King Lakis' body and tied him up.

King Laqis was beaten so hard that his vision went dark, but he saw the sunlight outside the palace.

the other side.

When Qin Yun was attacking towards the royal city, he found that the resistance in these cities was getting stronger and stronger.

The mayor of Magro City explained that the closer to the royal city, the stronger the control of the Cult of Glory will be. For small cities like theirs that are far away from the royal city, the control will be much weaker.

By the time we reached the next few cities, the city lords had basically become loyal believers of the Church of Glory, and it was almost impossible to get them to surrender.

Qin Yun had already made a plan in mind after hearing this.

When he arrived at several cities close to the royal city, Qin Yun did not try to persuade them to surrender, but directly charged into the center of the city. However, Qin Yun did not kill those foolish believers.

Qin Yun charged forward with unstoppable force, and Perfu knew that he could not stop Qin Yun, so he withdrew most of his troops into the royal city, waiting for the final battle with Qin Yun.

In the evening, Qin Yun captured the city closest to the royal city.

Just as Qin Yun was entering the city, a beggar blocked his way.

When Qin Yun was wondering who this person was, the beggar in front of him lifted up his hair, revealing a familiar face.

"Wycliffe, why are you here?" Qin Yun was a little surprised. The person in front of him was Wycliffe.

Wycliffe cried, "It is summer day. The king has been killed by Perfor."

Qin Yun was somewhat surprised: "Is Perfu crazy? How dare he kill King Lakis?"

Wycliffe said, "He executed the king for treason. The entire royal city was under the control of Perfor. No one was dissatisfied and everyone thought he did a good job."

At this point, Wycliffe cried even more sadly.

This is the saddest thing!

Qin Yun sighed, "King Lakis's death will not be in vain. I will avenge him."

Wycliffe felt better.

Qin Yun immediately ordered people to comfort the children of King Wycliffe and King Laches.

Three days later, Qin Yun led his army to the city and surrounded the royal city.

"Perfor, you brutally murdered King Lakis, why don't you come out and die?!"

Qin Yun felt that Perfu had made a stupid move. Although the people of the Kingdom of Lakis had been brainwashed by the Church of Glory and it didn't matter whether they were killed or not, this also gave Qin Yun a reputation of being righteous.

Perfu and his men stood on the wall of the royal city, looking down at Qin Yun.

"Qin Yun, you will regret this!"

Perfu looked at Qin Yun and the huge army outside the royal city and snorted coldly, "I advise you to return the Kaliwen Gold Mine honestly, otherwise, I will make you regret it!"

"Bring me up!"

At Perfu's command, several Glorious Warriors came up carrying a wounded prisoner.

"Look who this is?!"

Pelfor pointed at the prisoner and shouted arrogantly.

Qin Yun took a closer look and saw that the prisoner was covered in wounds. When he was pulled out, his clothes were stained with blood. It was obvious that he had been tortured.

And he also recognized this person, it was Fu Long who led the troops to attack the Kingdom of Lakis.

"What did you do to him?" Qin Yun's expression was slightly cold.

Perfu smiled and said, "It's nothing, just torturing him during the day and not letting him sleep at night."

"damn it!"

Qin Yun's eyes became colder and colder.

Even though Pelfort said it lightly, it is actually very torturous.

Perfu laughed loudly, "Qin Yun, quickly take your people out of the Kaliwen Gold Mine, otherwise, you can forget about keeping this person."

Qin Yun's face was icy cold. "If you kill him, I will make you buried with him!"

"It's so fierce, I'm so scared!"

Perfu said in a frightened tone, then laughed wildly towards the sky, his eyes suddenly becoming fierce, "Hang him on the city wall!"

After that, several Glory Warriors took action directly, passed a rope around Perfu's neck, and then threw Perfu out of the wall and let him fall.

"Uh-huh!"

Fu Long was hung by the rope and was instantly awakened, his eyes almost bulging out.

"Pelfor!"

Qin Yun stared angrily at Perfu who was laughing wildly on the city wall, "You are looking for death!"

Perfu was full of contempt, "I know you want to kill me, but it's a pity that you can't kill me! Hahahaha!"

Fu Long, who was hanging on the city wall, quickly had his face turn red and purple, and he was almost unable to breathe.

Perfu smiled and said, "Qin Yun, how about you say a few soft words to me and I will let him go?"

He knew that it was impossible for Fu Long to make Qin Yun surrender, so he changed his words and asked Qin Yun to say a few soft words to save Fu Long.

When Fu Long, who was hanging on the city wall, heard this, even though he was about to die, he still shouted with all his strength: "Your Majesty, no! You are the emperor of the Xia Dynasty, how can you speak softly to a pagan?! I would rather die than let you debase yourself like this!"

"Oh, you are really loyal."

Perfu took out a knife, placed it next to the rope, and said with a smile, "If you hesitate any longer, your beloved general will die!"