The weird muscles were the last obstacle on this road. After Zhao Yang crossed it, he came to the queen's sleeping hall.

The queen with the ultimate beauty in human fantasy is now lying on the throne that belongs to her alone like a sleeping princess in a fairy tale.

Apart from her, there were no living creatures in the hall.

The maid who once served the queen had already escaped in the chaos. The male who had just attended the dance became a resource in the queen's belly.

This moment, the sleeping queen may be the weakest moment in her life.

There were still some fragmented internal organs and colorful blood left in the dance hall. Next to it, the servants in the palace used half of the mop and wooden barrels and placed them there.

This is not surprising.

Weird itself is not a loyal species.

When facing the queen's pressure, they tremble, and when facing stronger enemies, they will naturally choose to escape.

So, when Zhao Yang stepped across the hall and strode up the steps.

What I saw was a pretty face that made him lose his mind.

Want to get to her!!!

An indescribable heartbeat!!!

No!

She is God's darling!!!

Just a glance, her beauty made Zhao Yang obsessed with it.

The other party's appearance seemed to contain all Zhao Yang's courtship needs, which made his body that had already been cultivated into innate, spontaneously restless.

Want her!

Want to get her!!!

Zhao Yang was not at all prepared for his beauty with the queen. He did not ask about the inside story of the enemy carefully, and he had no idea what kind of abilities the enemy he was facing had.

Maybe, even if you ask, it's useless?

This beauty that transcends everything...

What Xu Xin and the others knew was that there was a powerful B-level weirdness in the underground palace of this ancient castle, and it was impossible to provide Zhao Yang with any useful help to let him resist this feeling of heartache!

"What a nice view..."

Looking at the queen's pretty face, Zhao Yang's eyes became dull. Subconsciously, he stretched out a hand to lift away the golden hair that blocked him from seeing the whole picture.

Want to see her full picture.

Want to get all of her!

The hand gently lifted her hair, as if she was afraid that using force would destroy the perfection in her heart, Zhao Yang lifted her hair away bit by bit.

A pretty face like an elf in the forest was exposed in front of Zhao Yang!

The lady who lost her hair and exposed her entire face seemed to have been sublimated. Apart from the charm that charms all living beings in daily life, what is left is the purest pure beauty that makes people tremble.

She is like the dream lover that every man is fantasizing about.

It makes people willingly addicted to it.

"It's really...so beautiful."

The hand that had just pulled her hair fell down, and Zhao Yang, whose eyes were confused, gently touched her face.

Then... pinched again?

It seemed that he was disturbed by Zhao Yang's actions, and the sleeping lady frowned.

Zhao Yang's actions did not stop because of this.

The forehead, face, red lips, and down... a pair of ice-blue pupils slowly opened. Under the gaze of these eyes, Zhao Yang slowly pulled out the palm that touched somewhere.

"You're awake?"

"uh-huh."

The lady let out a confused hum.

She hasn't woken up yet.

But since she had been awakened by the human in front of her, she could no longer continue to sleep.

Feeling the aura of the man in front of him, like the sky suppressing the city, the lady's red lips moved slightly and said:

"Do you want to be king too?"

Become the king?

The cicada in his heart kept chirping, but this did not bring any help to Zhao Yang, but instead made him feel a little irritable.

No!

He wasn't confused by his mind!

The other party’s life form is what he desires the most!

He is not possessed!

I can't use this broken sword to meddle in other people's business!!!

Suppressing the trembling Hui sword in the sea of ​​wisdom, Zhao Yang showed a hint of intoxication on his face: "No, I just want to get your beauty."

As Zhao Yang's words fell, the Hui Jian in his memory became irritable.

While this made Zhao Yang more laborious in suppressing it, a hint of clarity flashed in his eyes.

Opposite him, the lady on the throne seemed to have expected all this. Seeing that Zhao Yang was still struggling, she said in the light voice like a lover:

"I am the queen, and I belong only to my king.

Take my trial, or leave here.”

"Your trial?"

"Yes, it belongs to the King's Trial."

“What is the question?”

What is the topic?

The queen looked at the man who was still struggling in front of her, leaning back slightly, leaning on her chin with one hand, revealing a little boredom.

Why does she have to answer such stupid questions every time?

The answer is clearly right in front of you.

If you want to become a king, the only way is to kill the previous king.

The throne is under her, and the strength is within reach.

Just stretch out your hand and twist her neck, and you can get everything she has accumulated for the king.

But why are these males unwilling to accept reality?

"Kill me."

......

......

The dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon.

This sentence expresses that when you face a powerful enemy, if you want to become stronger and defeat him, you will gradually become more and more towards him. In the end, when you kill him, looking back, you find that you have become another him.

Become the way I once hated.

In Weiwei's eyes, Zhao Yang holding a long sword is undoubtedly a "dragon slayer". Perhaps Weiwei has never understood this proverb, but in its eyes, Zhao Yang, who is deeply hated by Weiwei, is undoubtedly the type of person that Guixu likes the most.

Guixu destroyed countless worlds, and was the final destination after the end of the world.

So, is there anyone like Zhao Yang in the world destroyed by Guixu?

The answer is yes.

What will happen to them?

This answer is buried in Guixu.

Regardless of whether life is struggling or not, Guixu will never stop its progress and pull off those worlds on the verge of fall. It is the foundation of its existence.

But in the same way, in the countless worlds that have been swallowed up by it, there will always be unwillingness to accept this distortion.

I don't want to be the "evil dragon" in their eyes.

Even if I develop endless disgust for my distorted life forms, I cannot end this journey of life on my own.

family.

friend.

nation.

world.

For them, they have lost everything they can cherish, and what they have left is endless pain and despair...

Death, perhaps all suffering will leave them, and from then on, they will be ignorant and unconscious.

Or.

In this way, a new unknown journey will be reopened.
Chapter completed!