Yang Meimei held Daokuang's body and made him fall to the ground with a backward posture. Then he stood up and put Lan Yang and Hanting Hou into the scabbard.

There is no need to use swords anymore. There are no other enemies here, only one is left.

The moment the victory and defeat were decided, all the soldiers' eyes crossed the smoke and fell on Ou Chen. Unlike the previous fear and surrender look, their eyes were full of coldness, as if they wanted to swallow Ou Chen alive.

Ou Chen never thought that the sword man would lose, let alone that the sword man would die. Not to mention the life and death issue, for decades, none of the people who have made the sword move have a corpse.

It has almost become the truth when you see blood when you get out of the knife.

And now, Ou Chen stared at the body of Dao Crazy in disbelief, shouting like a madman, "Let's live, I order you to live."

Dao Kuang would not obey orders during his lifetime, and naturally the corpse after his death would not obey orders. Ou Chen's howling was meaningless.

Soon, the soldiers around began to lean towards the execution ground. They held the guns in their hands and stared at Ou Chen with a look of looking at their enemies. No one spoke, but this silence was the most intimidating thing. The atmosphere was extremely depressing, as turbid as cement, making people breathless.

Seeing the soldiers leaning over with murderous intent, Dong Xiaotu's legs suddenly became weak. She shrank to Ou Chen and cried and said, "Woo, I'm so scared."

"Sister Rabbit, don't be afraid that they must listen to me." When he saw Dong Xiaotu crying, Ou Chen hurriedly took off the ring from his hand. This was a high-level armor. He put it on Dong Xiaotu's hand and blocked her behind him. He said with a grim face, "Who dares to take another step forward, all the death penalty will be sentenced to death."

Without any warning, the sound of flesh and blood penetration came. When the extremely cold coldness penetrated the heart from behind, Ou Chen widened his eyes and looked at the blood-stained blade pierced from his chest in astonishment. He twisted his stiff neck and looked back.

The splashing blood mist spread towards Dong Xiaotu, but was blocked by the protective layer formed by the ring. The tears that had just cried remained on her face, but her eyes emitted a cold light in the blood foam, staring at Ou Chen coldly, like a hunter who had been waiting for a long time.

"Puff" The moment the blade was pulled out, blood poured out from the gaps on both sides, causing the vitality to pass away rapidly. Ou Chen also began to become weak in his limbs and kneeled to the ground uncontrollably.

Ou Chen never thought about death. In his deformed concept, he was the master of everyone. He had whatever he wanted and did whatever he wanted. If he wanted someone else's life, others must give it to him. If he didn't want to die, no one could kill him.

What Ou Chen didn't expect was that at the last moment of his life, the person who stabbed the knife in the back was his favorite, the rabbit sister who grew up with him since childhood.

Anyone has feelings, no matter whether this person is a monster, an evil ghost, or a deformed and distorted monster.

Ou Chen is cruel and cares about human life, but it does not mean that he is a robot. At this time, when he was stabbed in the back, Ou Chen's attachment to Dong Xiaotu was torn apart in blood, and blood was flowing with his broken heart.

The saddest thing in the world is not death, but the person you like does not like you, but hates you, and even kills you with your own hands.

"You and I like you so much, you dare to betray me, you dare to betray me." Ou Chen's lungs began to twitch and his heart spasm. He covered his blood-spraying chest, screaming like a mad dog with rabies.

The response to Ou Chen was Dong Xiaotu's second sword. When it stabbed Ou Chen's eyes, Dong Xiaotu's cold voice came, "I should have stabbed you earlier in these two swords."

"Ah" Ou Chen is rarely injured, so he feels very sensitive to pain, and he falls in a pool of blood and struggles.

At this time, Mo Qian walked to Ou Chen with Yang Meimei. He glanced at Yang Meimei, and the latter handed over the lighter Lan Lian.

Mo Qian took Lan Yang, grabbed Ou Chen's hair, pressed him in front of him, faced the vast execution ground and all the imperial soldiers, and then put the sword on his neck.

Ou Chen kept struggling, but how could he break free from Mo Qian's control at the end of his strength? He just had a ferocious face, and white foam kept spilling from the corner of his mouth. The blood vessels in his eyes also burst due to high pressure, and blood was leaking out, leaving blood marks on his face. He screamed, "Dong Xiaotu, come here."

Dong Xiaotu took Mo Qian's hand and signaled to keep him first. Then she walked to Ou Chen and looked at him silently.

In fact, there is no need to be executed at all. Ou Chen is almost dead at this time. His pierced heart is rapidly depleting and will completely die at most in one minute. Before he died, he looked at Dong Xiaotu with a complicated look and said hoarsely, "Sister Rabbit, I really like you."

"Is that right, but I didn't. When I was a child, I was with you and took care of you. It was just because of your grandfather's instructions that I have been very annoyed by you since I was a child." Dong Xiaotu looked at Ou Chen coldly, and the following words gave him a fatal blow, "I have never liked you before, I wish you could die sooner."

"Ahhh" these words directly tore up all Ou Chen's dignity and reason. His eyes were scattered and his mouth was opened and even barked like an animal, wanting to bite Dong Xiaotu, but before he could bite, the violent impact broke all his upper and lower teeth, like a mad dog.

Soon, Mo Qian waved Lan Lian and slashed towards Ou Chen's neck.

The weapon was extremely sharp, cutting off Ou Chen's head like cutting paper. When the body and head were separated, Ou Chen's mouth opened and closed, as if he was still barking wildly, but because the vocal cords were gone, he could not make any sound. He stared at Dong Xiaotu with his eyes until his death.

Finally, the evil coach's life of sin ended.

At this moment, even the sky responded, a thunder broke through the sky, smashing the haze to pieces, the clouds cleared and the mist dissipated, and the long-lost sunlight fell from the dome, illuminating this devastated land.

On the execution ground, in front of the cameras of journalists from all over the world, Mo Qian's body was beating with the glow of the sun, like a giant standing upright. He raised Ou Chen's head in his hand, so that he could be seen clearly by every soldier. The most majestic roar in his life was heard in his throat, resounding throughout the sky, "The evil coach was sentenced to death"

The evil coach is late for justice, but will eventually be extended
Chapter completed!