The night is hazy, the street intersection under the moonlight.

The figure still shining on his body was lying on the ground and struggling. The light on his body was quickly disappearing, and the protection of the Tiangang body disappeared. The realm was likely to have fallen directly from Tiangang and returned to the perfection of the Earth Demon.

Zhou An quickly approached the street intersection.

By the time he arrived, Kanglongi was already standing in front of Wu Xukuan.

Wu Xukuan had no obvious injuries, because from the beginning to the end, Kang Longji did not break his Tiangang body protection, but broke the Tiangang Storm that was stronger than Tiangang body protection.

The injury is that there is no injury, but Wu Xukuan has already bleeding from his seven orifices.

His face was pale and black.

The veins all over his body bulged, and his blood vessels bulged unnaturally, and they were purple-black. It looked like there were purple-black patterns on his body, forming a net that wrapped him in it.

This is the sequelae of "Return to Blood Sacrifice".

Wu Xukuan's "Reminderless Bloodstains" was not released on its own initiative, but because he was injured too seriously and was passively broken, which led to his realm falling directly, and there was no possibility of easing. In addition, his injury was too severe, it is hard to say whether he could exert his strength in the Earth Evil Realm.

Kang Longji held a soft sword in his hand and looked at Wu Xukuan with a expressionless face.

Not in a hurry to kill?

Zhou An glanced at Kang Longji, but did not attack Wu Xukuan. He didn't know what Kang Longji was thinking, and now Wu Xukuan's life and death are not his turn to decide.

"Spit..." Wu Xukuan spat again, but also spat out a lot of blood.

He struggled to stand up, but his body shook violently, as if he could not stand firmly, and had to use the knife in his hand to force him to get up, but he could no longer stand up, hunched over, and blood dyed his clothes red.

"Do you have a last word?" Kanglongi asked, his voice as if it were a boy, with a expressionless face.

Last words?

Very strange.

Zhou An glanced at Kang Longji again. He really wanted to know now, what Kang Longji was thinking?

Don’t you know that “the villain died because he talks too much”? Although to Zhou An, Kang Longji is not a villain, to Wu Xukuan, Kang Longji is a villain. If Wu Xukuan really seizes the world, history will be written by the winner, and Kang Longji will also become the "villain" in history books.

"Haha!" Wu Xukuan lowered his head and laughed, then raised his head, looked at Kang Longji, and grinned again: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

This laughter really has the temperament of a villain.

But there is also a sense of sadness as a "hero" stranger.

"If you confess your guilt, our family will keep your entire body and bury it with you." Kanglongi spoke again.

Wu Xukuan's laughter gradually stopped.

Enfessed?

Does Wu Xukuan need to plead guilty? In fact, this is a certain necessity, but as far as the current situation is concerned, whether Wu Xukuan admits guilty or not will not change the fact that he is a traitor, and he will die no matter what.

However, Wu Xukuan's confession has a deeper impact.

Zhou An suddenly understood Kanglongji's thoughts.

He felt Kang Longji's hesitation, not that he did not want to kill Wu Xukuan, but that the living Wu Xukuan is more valuable. Just in this Qianjing City, if Wu Xukuan confessed his guilt, the empress could use him to calm down the chaotic situation in Qianjing City and to purge the dynasty at the lowest cost.

For the whole world, if Wu Xukuan confessed his guilt, the world's chaos could be blamed on Wu Xukuan. The empress would gain great fame, which would also shock the world and be of great benefit to the country, the people and the imperial power.

This is what Conlongi thought.

It's just what he thought.

"Kanglongji, this marquis underestimated you... Zhou An, this marquis underestimated you... This trick of deceiving death is extremely beautiful, this marquis loses... I admit it..." Wu Xukuan looked at Kanglongji, then Zhou An, and then Kanglongji.

His speaking speed is very slow, and even his voice is a bit slow and full of difficulty.

Konlongi heard from him that his expression never changed.

"Cough cough cough, puff..." Wu Xukuan coughed and bleeded.

The street entrance was silent.

Wu Xukuan raised his hand and rubbed hard on the corner of his mouth, grinned at Kang Longji with blood and said, "Master Kang, can I ask you a question?"

"Say!" Kang Longji's tone was very light.

"How many days do you have to work?" Wu Xukuan asked.

"It's over two days." Kanglongi said.

"Two days! Hahahaha, two days! You really want to die! Hahahaha!" Wu Xukuan laughed loudly. Zhou An didn't know why he laughed like this. Is it great to lose?

"Kanglongji, you want me to plead guilty. Do you want me to help you calm the chaos?" Wu Xukuan stared at Kanglongji, "I will tell you that it is impossible!"

"Do you think I will be afraid of death? Do you think I will care about the whole body?" Wu Xukuan spoke faster and faster, and suddenly became excited. "I, Wu Xukuan, have never thought of turning back since the day when I planned to rebel against him, Wu Xukuan, and I, would have to return the world to peace. If I can't, even if my bones are crushed and ashes are raised..."

"Kanglongji! I admit that I am not your opponent, I lost, but do you think that if you kill me, you can save this world? Ah? Hahahahaha! I go to the underworld, and you will come soon, you can't save this world! And you, Zhou An!"

Wu Xukuan looked at Zhou An fiercely and continued to say.

"You can't save this world, I must admit that if Zhou An was in a peaceful and prosperous era, you could be a virtuous generation! You may be a capable minister in governing the world, but do you know how well the world is now? How riddled with holes? You don't know! This marquis knows that this marquis not only knows, but has already planned the world. If this marquis takes over the country, you only need to give this marquis a few years to return the bright world, peace and stability, and recreate the glory of the prosperous era!"

"Ha!" Wu Xukuan lowered his head and smiled.

"It's a pity that this marquis lost, I, Wu Xukuan, lost! Hahahahahahaha..."

Neuropathy!

Zhou An can only use these three words to describe Wu Xukuan at this moment.

"Kanglongji, you have been loyal to the Wu family for nearly a hundred years. You think you are right! Maybe you think you are right! Because you are conceited! You are stubborn! You are in charge of the government and even help Empress Xiaodu to usurp the throne, but what have you gained? Did the world return to peace because of you? Prosperous times? No? You spent your whole life and could not stop Dongqian's decline. They all said what you did for the court, what have you done for the world, and what have you really done? Don't you think you are ridiculous?"

Zhou An sighed in his heart, Kang Longji has a good temper.

Still listening.

"The building is about to collapse, and this country is about to turn over. Only this marquis, only me, Wu Xukuan, can save the world! The Wu family has been in the country for more than 300 years, and it is time to change dynasties. This is the cycle of cause and effect, and this is the fate! Why can't it be me, Wu Xukuan?"

As Wu Xukuan spoke, he became silent.

Because he had realized that it was not him.

"Yes, it's not me! I've lost." Wu Xukuan said after being silent, but immediately became even more excited, "It's not me, nor you! Donggan's energy is over, and the troubled times are coming. I could have stopped the troubled times, but... what should come is coming in the end!"

"It's time for you to go on the road." Kanglongi finally spoke.

"Hahahahaha..." Wu Xukuan laughed again, and he looked at Kang Longji, "It's time to go on the road!" As he said that, he glanced at Zhou An again.

"Zhou An, remember my words, after I die, the world will be in chaos! Changing dynasties is a general trend. Anyone who wants to stop it is like a mantis armed and chariot. With your talents, you can be a hero or choose a good tree to live in. It is always better than assisting the foolish monarch..."

Zhou An's face changed.

The sword light suddenly rose.

Puchi!

Blood gushed, Wu Xukuan cut his throat with a knife. He stared at Zhou An. He was grinning. The knife slowly slashed past, and the blood spurted out nearly a foot.

Bang!

He fell heavily at the street intersection.

Blood is still flowing.

Wu Xukuan's eyes had lost their spirit.
Chapter completed!