The former enemy cheated on the marriage scene

"Later, my lord sealed the ghost king and ended the war."

The young man in gray looked at the wooden signs hanging on the wall, each of which was engraved with his name.

The names of those monsters who died in battle that year.

"Back then, we all felt that following the general and fighting for the Yaozu was the highest honor."

"Everyone here, everyone, has never been afraid of death, and even felt extremely honored to have followed the general and died for the general."

The young man's voice lowered, "However, no one expected that our general, all the generals, did not die on the battlefield, but died in the peace they fought for with flesh and blood."

He turned around slowly, looking at Chao Wang with silver-gray eyes, "General, do you think so?"

Cang Wu, Eagle Clan.

The subordinate who has been with him for the longest time is the one who is the most thoughtful, impeccable, extremely capable, and the strongest.

"My lord must have forgotten it. After all, your memory is getting worse and worse. You don't remember many things, or you don't bother to remember those things anymore."

"But what about the people who died in battle?"

"The generals they miss so much have already forgotten them. Indulging in this extravagant and prosperous era, they have long forgotten the fights back then, and those dead heroic souls."

Demon marks began to appear on the young man's face, faintly appearing on the side of his face, and he said softly, "How can your lord be so cruel."

Chao Wang looked calm, "Are you still living in those days?"

The young man smiled slightly, "Didn't your lord not? Why didn't you get rid of the demon lines on your face until now? Could it be because you want to completely abandon the past?!"

"Is this why you betrayed?"

The young man's eyes darkened, "I never betrayed the adults, it was the adults who betrayed us."

"It was you who betrayed us all."

"It's you, you forgot everything, you forgot the year, you never mentioned that time again, and all those who followed you were ruthlessly left behind by you," the young man pointed at the wall, "they There can only be one sign left here, a sign with only names, my lord, do you remember who they are?!"

Chao Wang didn't speak.

The young man laughed, with a particularly bitter smile, "Your Excellency has forgotten."

"The memory is disappearing, and the strength is declining. The general we once thought was invincible is no longer capable."

Chao Wang still didn't speak, or didn't want to speak, and looked sideways at the people around him, Lan Chi closed his eyes, still in a dream.

He stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Lan Chi's waist, and led him to a corner to sit down.

Cang Wu kept looking at him, letting him help him over there, "Your Excellency likes Master Lan Chi very much, since Your Excellency is about to die, let Master Lan Chi be buried with you."

Chao Wang had no expression on his face, his voice was indifferent, "You can't beat me."

"My lord's strength has dropped so much, yet he can still be so confident. This subordinate admires him."

The young man sighed softly, "Subordinate, you are the one who knows your lord best, your style of play, habits, strengths and weaknesses."

"And how will you fight after losing your demon power?"

"boom--!!!"

A large hole was blasted into one wall, stones were thrown down one after another, and dust scattered.

Chao Wang leaned against the wall, "Why, even want to destroy their signboard?"

Cang Wu stood there, not approaching him, "Subordinates will not live alone. When I kill the adults, the subordinates will follow the adults and give them an explanation."

Chao Wang raised his hand, but the palm of his hand couldn't let out any flames at all, not even a little bit.

"Don't struggle, my lord. I have followed you for so many years, and there are always ways. Even for a while, it is enough."

Countless drops of water floated up from the ground, floated in mid-air, and turned into tiny icicles. The sharp end was pointed at Chao Huang standing there, and the icy air rushed toward his face——

……

The scene was a mess.

Chao Wang coughed up a mouthful of blood, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his lips, "It seems that you have practiced a lot of spells against me, when did you start practicing?"

"Since I discovered that the strength of adults has been declining."

Although Chao Wang was quite embarrassed at this time, full of flaws in his body, Cang Wu still did not relax his vigilance, and put all his attention on him, observing his every move.

Because of this, Chao Wang couldn't get close to him at all.

Cang Wu's eyes fell on the blood on the corner of Chao Wang's lips, and his expression was not very good, "The beauty is late, the hero is at the end, who would have thought that the general back then would become so weak."

"Instead of dying at the hands of those people, let your subordinates take you away."

Chao Wang laughed lowly, "Sounds pretty good."

He stood up, patted the dust on his body, and faced the man's fierce attack again, he did not dodge or dodge.

At the moment when the invisible wind blade pierced through the body, a man's deep voice came from Cang Wu's ear, "Is that so reassuring to my lord?"

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned around.

When the young man came to his senses, he had already been pressed on the cold ground, a finger was inserted into his neck, his heart was suppressed, and the demon core in his body was trembling unsteadily, as if he was about to be dug out by someone in the next moment. come out.

The powerful and oppressive cold aura pressed him, the desire to surrender came out from his bones, but he couldn't move at all, and the bright red blood dripped from his neck.

The young man opened his mouth, his voice was a little unsteady, "How do you have demon power?"

Substitution technique, unless there is enough demon power, it can't be used at all.

He naturally knew that his lord was good at a lot of sorcery, but it was also based on the power of the monster. Without the power of the monster, even if he was good at it, it would be useless.

Chao Wang didn't answer him, but said, "Lord Lan Chi, it's time to wake up."

Lan Chi, who was sitting in the corner, stood up, lightly patted the dust off his body, walked over, and asked Chao Wang, "Are you all right?"

"fine."

"It's you?! How is it possible? How did you wake up?"

Raising eyebrows in disarray, "You expect a big monster to be trapped in the dream?"

Lan Chi smiled helplessly, "It should be because I know that I rely on dreams to heal diseases, and this trick is really effective for me."

"Oh? Then why did you wake up so quickly?"

"..."

Lan Chi coughed uncomfortably.

Halfway through the dream, he suddenly felt that Chao Wang hugged him, pressed him on the bed, and then...

He just woke up.

How could he say that.

He looked at Cang Wu on the ground, "You keep saying that the general has forgotten you and betrayed you."

"Actually, the most unbearable point is that after the war, he did not ascend to the throne, did not become the most anticipated demon king in your heart, and did not satisfy your desire to rule the world."

The young man sneered, "I've followed you for so many years, if it's because of this, I should have done it long ago, why wait until now."

"My lord is my belief. Since the belief no longer exists, it is better to destroy it completely."

Zhao Hua said lightly, "At the end of the day, you still think I'm going to die. You think it's too embarrassing for your lord to die at the hands of others. It's better to die at the hands of your own. It's more decent, right?"

He stood up, tore off a piece of cloth, and wiped the blood on his hands slowly, "It seems that there have been cracks in your faith long ago, the invincible general back then could not die, but now the lord may die , and there are quite a few people who want him to disappear, so you are scared."

"You are afraid that your belief will collapse in the most unacceptable and most feared way. You can't trust your belief, and you can't accept other results. It's better to take the first step and destroy it yourself."

The youth retorted, "I can't possibly be afraid."

Looking down at him, Zhao Wang said with a rare gentle tone, "Many people were disappointed that I didn't ascend the throne back then."

The young man was startled, and wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't refute at all. The adults had never asked this question, and the adults had never mentioned this topic.

But indeed, many, many, many people were disappointed.

A peacock with no hair at all, what qualifications does it have to become a demon king, what qualifications does it have to command their generals and let the generals do things for him.

At that time, I don't know how many monsters wanted to kill the peacock, but they all failed, and the general they were thinking about never showed up.

The young man said slowly, "Yes, very disappointed."

"My lord settled the war. Everyone who followed and died for it was also a lord. Why let a little peacock sit on the throne? Even if he is the queen of the demon king, he is not qualified at all."

"Oh, so you think I'm qualified?"

"No one is qualified except adults."

"So it is natural to rule the world?"

The young man was silent for a while, "Yes."

"My lord has that strength and qualification to do this."

"And then, what else do you want?"

Chao Wang looked at him, "Are you following me, or your desire?"

The young man looked straight into his eyes, "Don't you have any desires? You are obviously the most powerful person, why do you put yourself under others?! Why do you let others dispatch you?! Why do you let those who disrespect you go?! Why do you let go of those who disrespect you? Let those people unscrupulously smear your reputation and rob you of your achievements?! My lord is so willing?!"

Chao Wang's expression remained unchanged, even extremely indifferent, "When I do something, I feel sorry for it."

"Why did your lord join the war back then?"

"Quiet the war."

"Just to quell the war?"

"Just to quell the war."

……

Cangwu is dead.

Killed himself with his own hands.

The moment he fell, he took one last look at the wall.

The wooden sign on the wall hangs quietly.

Each wooden sign represents a monster.

At that time, there were too many monsters who died, and there was no way to erect a monument for them, and even too many monsters would end up with no bones left.

Therefore, some monsters were afraid until they died, and no one knew about them. They began to make records, writing on paper, bamboo chips, bark, all places that could be written, and then carefully sealed them with demon power.

Live a day, write a day.

Maybe someone will find out later.

The people in their army don't have that much time, and the people who follow the general are all powerful and have their own responsibilities. They are all very busy.

There is only this small brand on his body, which is a mark of identity.

Some of them died, and when other monsters found them, they dug out the small signs from their bodies, took them back, and kept them.But not all brands can be taken back, many of them were not found at that time.

More and more monsters died.

There are more and more small brands.