C30 Fight If You Don't Want to

The elder held the crown in his hand and turned to ask all the gnomes, "Is there anyone who is against Ao Liao becoming king?"

The entire place was dead silent, and even breathing was very light.

No one would object, because there was no reason to object.

And those who were loyal to the previous king had already been secretly disposed of by him.

Ao Liao looked at the crown in the elder's hand, and his eyes almost reached out to grab it.

The elder looked at the silent crowd and turned around to pick up the crown and place it on Ao Liao's head. However, when the crown was only about ten centimeters away from Ao Liao's head, a sharp shout shocked the entire crowd.

"I don't agree!"

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

"Prince! It's Prince William."

"Why would Prince object? Ao Liao is his uncle."

"Look, the Prince has two humans by his side."

Everyone opened up a path. Ao Dali brought Zhao Xin and Mu Xiaoxue through the crowd to the tall platform where Ao Liao was crowned.

Ao Liao looked at Ao Dali who had interrupted his coronation and gritted his teeth. He clenched his fists and thought, Don't wait until tomorrow. Tonight, I will kill you and let you see your damn useless parents.

However, he still had a puzzled look on his face and asked, "What reason does nephew have to object?"

Without waiting for Ao Dali to speak, Zhao Xin angrily rushed to Ao Liao and lifted him up. "Do I need a reason to kill you? Stupid shorty!"

Ao Liao's expression changed, and he said, "What did you call me?

" Dead shorty, what's wrong? "

In an instant, the entire Imperial Palace boiled up. The word shorty was like the reverse scale of the Goblin Clan. Every Goblin Clan believed that their race was the most perfect race in the world. They had ridden dragons before. They had commanded the tall Titan Giant, which was the noblest race in the world.

But now, they were being used by a man to death by a shortie. This was an insult to them, a great insult. When they were strong, humans had yet to take shape.

Almost all the Gnomes were about to roar in anger.

Their expressions were incomparably ugly. Even Ao Dali was stunned by Zhao Xin's sudden words.

"Is this damned human courting death? He is wreaking havoc in our territory."

"He actually scolded us. The king killed him "

" Kill him! Kill him! "

In less than half a minute, a large group of goblin soldiers dressed in steel armor charged into the palace with all sorts of weapons, surrounding the entire platform.

Killing intent swept up a cloud of dust.

Zhao Xin's actions had angered the entire Goblin Clan.

Of course, the fury in Zhao Xin's heart was not much weaker than the fury of these Goblin Clan's people. Since they were going to fight in the end, why should he be polite to them in front of him?

His voice was incomparably arrogant.

But when had he ever kept a low profile?

So what if he was arrogant?

Zhao Xin was not afraid at all.

He naturally had a motive for doing so. Since he wanted to help Ao Dali reclaim the throne, he had to do so. He wanted to let them know that he wasn't someone to be trifled with, and that he wasn't someone to be trifled with. Since Ao Liao was a man who killed his brother to seize the throne, then this matter had to escalate as much as possible.

Ao Liao's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. He shouted in a deep voice, "There is a path in heaven that you won't walk. You have barged into hell without a gate. How dare you behave so atrociously in the territory of Goblin Clan? Good! Good! Good! "

Zhao Xin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist when he said good. He subconsciously let go of Ao Liao. Ao Liao took a few steps back and shouted," Iron Blood Army, let this lowly human die without a burial ground. "

The soldiers under the tall platform waved their weapons in unison and surrounded the three of them.

Zhao Xin did not attack. He was waiting for Ao Dali.

Ao Dali looked at the Iron Blood Army soldiers surrounding him and his face turned angry. He shouted in a deep voice, "What are you doing? I am the prince, and the only heir to the throne is me, not Ao Liao. Step down! " The last word 'withdraw' was almost shouted out, and the surrounding Iron Blood Army soldiers were stunned. For a moment, they did not dare to act rashly and turned around to look at Ao Liao.

Ao Liao's expression became extremely gloomy. He was about to speak. A trusted subordinate beside him spoke first, "The prince colluded with greedy and cunning humans and went against the precedent of our ancestors. He deserves to be punished. What are you waiting for? Hurry up and attack! Kill this arrogant human! "

When the soldiers of the Iron-Blood Army heard Carlin's words, they all rushed towards Zhao Xin.

In an instant.

Zhao Xin shouted, "Phantom Step, Sly Spike!"

A gust of wind blew under his feet, and his figure became blurry. In the next moment, he disappeared from where he was standing. He bypassed the goblin soldiers who had rushed over and arrived in front of Carlin in an instant.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he revealed a charming smile, like a death god pitying the smiles of those pitiful people. He sneered and said, "Damn it, your master didn't even speak, what did you say? Are you even more awesome than your Mistress?"

"I am an important official of Goblin Clan, if you dare to touch me, try!"

"I will make you kneel at my feet and beg for mercy."

Zhao Xin was too lazy to listen to the rest of the words. He had heard them countless times. He raised his palm and slapped down. "I want to see how you will make me kneel and beg for mercy!"

Slap ~

A loud slap rang out.

Zhao Xin had used all his strength in this slap. He slapped Carlin to the ground, and his entire face fell to the ground. His face twisted and distorted, and he spat out a few bloody teeth from his mouth.

Carlin was very angry, he had never been so angry before.

As an important official of Goblin Clan, when had he ever been humiliated like this? Wherever he went, no one would be respectful to him.

He opened his bloody mouth and wanted to curse.

But just as he opened his mouth, Zhao Xin stepped on it. He fiercely stepped on the other half of his face and angrily rebuked, "You damn shorty, what are you babbling about? Is it your turn to speak?" His eyes were startled and carried a cold killing intent.

Then he let go of his right foot. Carlin took two breaths and angrily stared at Zhao Xin. He said angrily, "You f * cking bastard, I want you to die. The Iron-Blood Army, attack! Kill him!"

Before he could finish, Zhao Xin raised his right foot and stomped on Carlin's head. Carlin's head was flattened. A buzzing sound was heard in his head. It sounded like a swarm of bees flapping their wings in his head. He looked extremely pathetic.

"Seriously, I told you to stop talking nonsense, but you didn't listen to me. I hate people who keep shouting that they want to kill me, but they can't kill me. Come and do it if you don't want to accept it!" Zhao Xin said in a relaxed tone as he dug his ears.

At this time, the soldier who was rushing to Mu Xiaoxue and Ao Dali turned around and pointed his weapon at Zhao Xin. The leader of the gnomes said rudely, "Lowly humans, let go of Master Carlin. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

Zhao Xin grinned as if he did not hear that. He squatted down and asked, "Lord Carlin, they said they would not be polite to me. What should I do?"

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid to speak loudly.

Carlin smiled hideously. He thought Zhao Xin was afraid.

He thought that he was an important official in the Goblin Clan except for Ao Liao.

He thought that Zhao Xin wouldn't dare to kill him.

He thought that with the Iron Blood Army by his side, he wouldn't need to be afraid of Zhao Xin.

He thought that with the Iron Blood Army by his side, he wouldn't need to be afraid of ___.

However, this was just his own opinion.

Zhao Xin snorted coldly. His right arm suddenly condensed a Spiritual Energy and punched down. He sneered and said, "Speak in hell if you have something to say!"

Boom!

His head was instantly blown up by the punch. Yin Hong's blood and white brain flowers splashed everywhere, splashing all over Zhao Xin's body. One of his eyeballs was still hanging on his shoe, but it was crushed by his foot.

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