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Chapter 222: The King Seeking Death(2/3)

Reinhardt had already discovered the true nature of the man and woman who first appeared in front of him.

But they reminded Reinhardt of his past with Mary, so he chose to let them go and let the two of them perform.

Weak women don't even dare to raise their swords against me. They can't bring about any changes.

They can't kill me.

That's what he originally thought.

But when he saw the assassin who dared to attack him, no one knew how happy Reinhardt was.

How dare they draw their swords against me...

So great!

variable.

Can I have peace of mind?

But the assassin wasn't strong enough, so he died.

Not enough!

If one person is not enough, then rely on the number of people!

Everyone, all the strangers together, they can definitely kill me!

So he ordered the whole city to search for outsiders, looking for possibilities that could bring him rest.

But before he could find it, he bumped into an incomprehensible being.

A mysterious woman who looks like a witch.

It is obviously weaker than him in terms of strength, but the pressure and destructive power are incomprehensible.

Unable to resist.

When lightning struck his body like a punishment from heaven, Reinhardt was unable to resist at all.

At that time, Reinhardt breathed a sigh of relief in the desperate lightning, thinking that his death had finally arrived.

But for some reason, the other party chose to stop in the end.

The mysterious witch did not leave a single word and disappeared silently with the female assassin.

Reinhardt, who was once again alive and empty, dragged his tired and broken body back to the throne.

Although he failed to die this time, the scars this time made his secret feeling of dying become clearer.

Closer!

She can kill me.

She can definitely do it!

There is no need to look for other strangers anymore. As long as he finds that woman again, he can usher in the end.

So when Ning Feng's letter was delivered to him, Reinhardt didn't care.

Anyway, we have found a way, so there is no need to arrest him.

Moreover, attached to the letter was Charlie's token...

Charlie.

My friend, how long has it been since you last woke up?

Hundreds of years...

Now, have you fallen to the point where you will be deceived by strangers and take away your tokens?

How sad.

Reinhardt was curious about what kind of person could take the token from Charlie's hand.

But after really seeing Ning Feng's appearance, he was still a little disappointed.

Apart from his excellent appearance, the other party's actions and gestures show that he is just an ordinary nobleman.

He has insufficient abilities, but is full of inexplicable arrogance.

So be it.

Let him hand over Charlie's token and drive him out.

However, the moment he heard Ning Feng's last question, Reinhardt remembered the thoughts he had forgotten in the past.

Reinhard suddenly remembered...

I persist until now because I want revenge!

Revenge against the gods!

He's going to make that guy pay!!!

Click.

When the anger towards the gods reached its peak, a shattering sound sounded in Reinhardt's ears.

!!!

……wrong!

The soul fire flashed in his eyes, and Reinhardt suddenly regained consciousness.

There was no way he would be distracted during the battle...

I was affected!!!

A pair of smiling red eyes flashed before his eyes.

Time seemed to have only passed for a moment, but the terrifying sword light had completely approached the body.

"Yo! Are you awake?"

Joking laughter sounded, and Ning Feng whispered softly:

"To fall into a trance during battle is suicide."

Clang!

He warned with his mouth, but the movements in his hands did not stop, but accelerated.

The seemingly ordinary long sword became sharp after being infused with energy, and hit the king's neck hard.

No reservations.

Click, click, click!

There was a grinding sound from their necks, and the sword got stuck directly into the crack of the bone!

Ning Feng sighed and looked at the sword blade which could only fit in for one centimeter before being caught and unable to penetrate any further. He felt quite regretful.

So hard!

"Don't be so obvious about it, I'll be embarrassed too."

"Or are you deliberately seeking death?"

Taking advantage of the rebound, Ning Feng quickly retreated, spreading his hands and saying:

"With your attitude, you'd better not take revenge."

"It's no use telling you. You might just destroy yourself by then."

It seems that there is no way to kill him directly, so let's move on to the next plan.

What he said was completely different from what he thought in his heart. Ning Feng mocked:

"If it's a case of porcelain, forget it. Find someone else and don't blackmail me."

"I'm not interested in the crime of regicide."

"If you really want to die, you might as well commit suicide now. Suicide as a king sounds good."

king……

Having touched the soft spot in his heart, Reinhardt completely came back from his previous thoughts.

"…………"

For some reason, the fighting spirit in my heart that I thought had subsided long ago is gradually boiling.

Click.

Pulling out the sword directly and throwing it back to Ning Feng, Reinhardt's previously dim fighting spirit was rekindled.

boom!!!

The heavy roar of the giant sword stopped Ning Feng's taunting.

Oh ho?

Reinhardt stared at Ning Feng fiercely and said:
To be continued...
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