"My emperor's luck in the Ying clan is so long, why do you restore Korea!?"

"How dare you, the Marquis, be the king!?"

……

Ying Zixuan finally saw through the heart of the Marquis!

Although she never said that she wanted to be king from the beginning to the end!

But they are also heroes!

They are one kind of people!

Although there is a big difference in age.

Now the Marquis is not only twilight, but the three thousand blue silk is rapidly turning white!

Her life is coming to an end.

compare to.

Ying Zixuan's journey has just begun!

"Imperial luck...¨ˇ..."

The Marquis was even more unwilling to speak of this.

She raised her head and shouted angrily for the Nine Heavens: "From the beginning of Han Jinghou, Zhilie, Wen, Ai, Gong, Zhao, Wei, Xiang, Li, Hui... and finally the king of Han waste, I have gone through eleven generations of kings in Korea, but there is no one hero. Lord. Heaven, why is it so unfair!!”

She is not a king after all!

But the minister, the general!

How much she needs a wise man!

But not at the right time!

Difficult to meet the Lord!

If you want to stand on your own, but you are a woman, you can't force the crowd to become king!

This is the helplessness of the Marquis's life!

Maybe... if she was born a man, Korea's fate would change a little bit.

of course!

It is nothing more than that the process of being destroyed by Da Qin will have some twists and turns.

But the result will certainly not change in the slightest.

Some people are destined to die full of unwillingness!

After all, there are winners and losers!

Where there is yang, there is yin!

Where there is light, there is shadow!

This is the law of heaven and cannot be changed!

suddenly!

"Oh!"

The Marquis punched the ice formation under her feet!

Immediately!

"..."

The killing god Bai Qi condensed blood in the hands of the long lance, and aimed at the marquis.

no doubt!

As long as Bai Qi throws the long lance, the Marquis will be killed on the spot!

but……

"She's dying, let her go."

Ying Zixuan waved his hand.

Warring States has a generally recognized rule, or etiquette.

That is to be invincible.

Even if the Marquis has been defeated, he is willing to give it enough respect.

Let her have a decent defeat!

This is the mind and spirit that the future co-owners of Jiuzhou should have!

At this time.

"Kakkaka!!"

A Fengchan platform has risen in the ice formation!

The Marquise steps up!

In full view!

She was wearing a long-prepared imperial dragon-patterned cloak, and a white jade nine-colored crown on her head!

immediately!

The Marquis looked up at the sky, opened her arms, and danced wildly with her silver hair!

"If you and others are mediocre, I would like to be king!!"

The voice didn't fall!

"boom!"

A dazzling white light descended from the Nine Heavens and landed on the Marquis!

Donghuang immediately squinted her beautiful eyes: "His Royal Highness, that is Korea's last national fortune..."

Ying Zixuan raised his brows slightly when he heard the words. It was the first time that he had seen the National Games manifest into reality with his own eyes.

Luck has always been illusory.

So what is national luck?

Tianwei!

terrain!

Popular!

The three in one, Fang Cheng's national fortune!

now!

The marquis's full of grief and anger turned into unwillingness, and it really mobilized the world... Korea's last national fortune!

The problem is that!

With the addition of national fortune, the non-king cannot bear it!

What the Marquis said before, Zulong shoulders the national destiny of Jiuzhou, what an unimaginable weight!

This is not just talking!

The fortune of a country!

If it really came to you!

Ask yourself if you can afford it! ?

suddenly!

"Hey!!"

On the Fengchan platform, the Marquis's blood spilled into the sky, and she was half-kneeling on the foundation of Xuanbing!

It turns out!

She can't afford it!

Can't take it either!

A woman is king, after all, it's just empty talk!

"Om!!"

South Korea's last national fortune also quickly retreated with the blood of the Marquis sealing the Zen platform!

A little white light.

It seems to represent the only remaining thoughts of Korea in the hearts of the world.

So far, it's all gone!

Ruihan!

Finally perished between heaven and earth!

"¨〃Ga!"

The steps composed of thousands of black crows are connected to the Fengchan Platform.

Ying Zixuan stepped down.

He looked at the marquise who was kneeling in front of him, and was touched.

"If you surrender, this prince will keep you alive!"

He rarely appreciates people!

As for compassion, there is no more!

This is a Gaowu world where the weak eat the strong!

The weak should bear the pitiful, pathetic, indignant, helpless, regretful...

Strong!

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