Chapter 634 â Chapter 634: Evil Becomes King
âNice sword.âA calm voice sounded.
Ian was shocked and sobered up a lot. He turned his head and saw two people wearing strange clothes. He had seen the strange clothes of the people inside the tent!
âAssassin?âIan narrowed his eyes. There was a murderous look on his face: âHow did you come in? Who Was Your Insider?â
âUnfortunately, I canât kill the person I want to kill the most. No matter how sharp the sword is, it is useless.âDudian indifferently said: âDonât worry, I just came to make a deal with you.â
âDeal?âIan raised his eyebrows and sneered: âNonsense, die!âHe suddenly rushed towards Dudian.
Dudian looked at him as he rapidly approached. He suddenly stretched out his fingers and pinched the tip of the sword. He pulled the tip of the sword and twisted it. The sword was extremely flexible as it bent and stabbed towards Ian.
Iannarâs pupils shrank as he quickly retreated.
Dudian quickly kicked him under the knee. The pain made his feet slide back and he almost knelt down. Dudian reached out and grabbed his neck, although IANNAR had a burly body that was unique to barbarians. He was more than two meters tall. But at the moment he was squatting in front of dudian.
âCan we talk about it now?âDudian asked.
Iannardâs face was full of fear. He didnât expect that he would be subdued by someone with his own strength. He wasnât drunk or careless, but the other party was too strong. Both his strength and speed were far superior to him.
âTalk, talk about what?âIan reluctantly asked. He suddenly noticed that the noise of the fight didnât disturb the attendants outside. Could it be..
Dudian let go of his hands and indifferently said: âI know you. You are one of the most outstanding princes. Do you want to be the king of the Barbarians?â
Ianâs face turned ugly: âHow Do You Know About Me? Who told you about me?â
âYour sister, Ivette.â
âHer? I knew it! That damned slut is not a good person!âIan clenched his fists in anger.
Dudian glanced at him: âFrom a certain point of view, she is better than you.â
Ian raised his head and looked at him. He didnât dare to refute but was angry.
âI came to find you today to help you fulfill your wish.âDudian said.
Ian stared at him: âHelp me fulfill my wish? You, you want me toâŠâ
âNot bad, not bad.âDudian praised but there was no smile on his face.
The shock in Ianâs eyes slowly disappeared. He suddenly thought of something and looked at dudian suspiciously: âAre you sent by my father to test me? If so, isnât this method too bad?â
Dudian indifferently said: âIf your father had my help, he would have been able to break through the wall and occupy the wall.â
Iannar was startled. He knew that Dudian wasnât bluffing. With the help of such a person, he could sneak into the wall and assassinate the leaders of the military, he would be able to play a great role in the war.
âIf you are willing to be the king, I will fulfill your wish. But you need to listen to me.âDudian indifferently said.
Ianâs heart sank. His eyes flashed. He knew that if he agreed to the throne then he would be a puppet. But if he didnât agree then there would be no good outcome, it was better to deal with it first.
âI promise you.âHe immediately said.
Dudian nodded: âThen you will kill your father. The throne will be yours.â
Ian was stunned: âIsnât this too rash?â
âYou donât want to?â
âYes, of course I do!âIan smiled bitterly, âBut my father is always protected by others. I Canât get close to him. Moreover I canât bring weapons to meet him. I Canât kill him. If I could kill him then I wouldâŠâ
âI will help you.âDudian said: âCome with me.â
Ian stared at Dudian. He suddenly thought of something, âLord, please wait. Even if you help me kill my father Iâm afraid I Wonât be able to ascend the throne. My other brothers are very strong. If my father dies then no one will suppress them. Most likely they will fight for the throne. Iâm afraid I wonât be able toâŠâ
âWhich brother do you think is a threat? Iâll help you kill them.âDudian said.
Iannard was stunned for a long time. He was surprised: âReally?â
âYes.â
âGood!âIannard was excited and immediately nodded.
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The night was dark. There was a sudden sound of a bell. At the same time, a fire lit the lampstand. The Flames burned several barbarian royal tents. Cries, flames and slaughter intertwined in the night.
The entire hill was in chaos. It was not until dawn that the hill regained its peace. Only the smoke of the tents burning into ashes gently drifted into the distance. Meanwhile, Iannar held a sword in his hand and wore a divine armor. The tip of the sword was pointed at the neck of a beautiful and dignified woman, he said coldly, âMother, where is the king of beasts weapon card? Even if you donât tell me, I will find it sooner or later!â
The woman looked at him with grief and anger. âKill me. Even if you kill me, you wonât get it, You Beast!â
âFather is dead, and I am the King of tomorrow. Mother, donât force me!âIannar said angrily.
âKing? Pah! You Beast, I shouldnât have given birth to you. If I knew this day would come, I would have strangled you to death in the Cradle!âThe woman was so angry that her eyes were red, her beautiful face was stained with dried tears. She looked at Iannar in anger, completely unafraid of the tip of the sword on her neck.
IANNARâs gaze was gloomy. He took a deep breath and said, âMother, you forced me!âAs he said that, he turned around and shouted, âBring them up!â
âYes!âOne of his trusted servants answered and turned around to leave. Soon, he carried three seven or eight-year-old children who were bound by iron chains. There were two men and a woman. They were all wearing high-grade beast robes.
âMother, brotherâŠâone of the girls had a face full of fear. She looked at her mother, who was sitting in the ruins, and her brother, who was holding a blood-stained sword in front of her. She was at a loss.
The woman saw the three children who were tied up. She hurriedly wanted to rush up and hug them, but she was stopped by Ianlalâs sharp sword.
âMother, Iâll give you three minutes to consider. If you donât say it, Iâll kill them. Iâll kill one every minute. Itâs up to you!âIANLALâs gaze was cold as he turned around and waved at his subordinates.
The trusted aide beside him understood and immediately grabbed one of the boys and pressed his sword against his neck.
When the woman saw this scene, her eyes were about to crack as she said angrily, âLet him go! You let him go! How dare you touch the Royal Family! Do You Want to die? ! !â
The trusted aideâs expression changed slightly as he looked at Iannar.
Iannar looked at his mother coldly and said, âHurry up and say it. One minute is almost up.â
The woman raised her head and looked at him angrily, âYour father loves you so much. Why did you do such a crazy thing? Even if you didnât do it, your father would have passed the throne to you. Why did you do such a stupid thing? !â
âHow would I know if he passed it on or not? Now that heâs dead, donât make it sound so nice.âIannarâs eyes were slightly cold as he said, âThe time is up.âHe waved his hand.
Seeing this, his trusted aide reached out with his palm. With a Puchi Sound, the sharp sword instantly pierced into the boyâs neck. Fresh blood flowed out. Before the boy could scream, he fell to the ground and died.
IANLALâs gaze was deep and cold as he said, âMother, arenât you going to say it?â
The woman stared blankly at the boy who fell to the ground. Her mind went blank. After a while, she slowly regained her senses. She raised her head to look at this burly son who had once made her proud, but at this moment, she felt that he was so unfamiliar, she was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, she noticed two people wearing strange clothes standing behind her son. She immediately thought of the scene when these two people had killed a few generals who had come to guard, she felt a chill in her heart and an indescribable anger, her voice trembled as she said, âDid you do this because you listened to their instructions? Are they people inside the wall? You actually colluded with people inside the wall and killed your father and brothers. You, youâŠâ
âAs long as I can become a king, I donât care even if my bones are piled up on this mountain.âIANNARALâs eyes were cold, he said, âIf you want to blame someone, blame father for not knowing his place. I originally didnât want to kill him. I tried to persuade him, but he actually berated me and said I was stupid. Hehe⊠now that heâs dead, he deserves to die!â
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