Perfect Thief

Chapter 533: Overlord

The hegemony is the hegemony. There will never be a second one. There will be no one in the future, and there will never be one in the future.

He once represented an era in the human race; he wrote countless brilliant legends; he became a hero in the eyes of countless people and an idol in the eyes of countless women.

Now the Overlord is still a big shot in the minds of many people and a great hero.

And Liu Ping'an is a disaster star in the minds of most people, and he is also a thief.

Even if some people are not understood all their lives and were rejected by many people in that era, they often represent the truth.

At this moment, two people have met several big names in the world, and they have taken completely different paths. They are destined to emit the most brilliant sparks!

"I'll give you some time. You don't have to be careful during this period." The emperor's deep voice resounded throughout the sky. His heart was suddenly touched. Somehow, he suddenly remembered the past, those unforgettable years, from a nameless little man to becoming a big man...

The blade shone in the scorching sun, and the teenager sweated in the scorching sun. The sweat had soaked his tattered clothes.

He has been surrounded. Although there are only three people surrounding him, he knows the horror of these three people. He has wanted to throw down his knife several times, give up resistance and give up everything.

But he knows that he can't give up or lose at this moment, or he will be sorry for his brothers and subordinates who died for him.

One of the three sneered and said, "Emperor, you are really impatient to dominate at a young age."

The Overlord did not reply. He waved his knife, shouted, and rushed over. The knife light was eye-catching, and the knife light was as fast as lightning. In an instant, he immediately heard the sound of the blade cutting into the other party's bone.

This man fell down, his eyes bulged, and he didn't believe how he would die under this knife.

The other two people roared sadly and indignantly, and then took action. The speed of the action was absolutely not slow, which should be said to be very fast.

The Overlord has no strength at this moment, and his last remaining power is used to kill the opponent just now.

He felt death; he wanted to resist desperately; he wanted to make a final struggle; he used all his strength but could only hold the knife to prevent it from falling to the ground.

In the end, he did not die. It was his opponent who died.

A dawn has appeared in the East.

The emperor's eyes were hazy, and he tried hard to open it, but slowly closed.

He is too tired and tired. Although he doesn't want to fall asleep like this, he can't support it.

In the hazy, he seemed to hear someone calling: "Big boss, boss..."

Who is calling? The sound seems to be very familiar.

He tried to open his eyes, his voice was closer, and he raised his head hard.

Four people are coming this way in a row. One is called the Heavenly King, the other is the Overlord, the other is the Cow Heavenly King, and the other is the Flower Heavenly King.

Seeing these four people, the hegemonic finally couldn't hold on and fainted.

When he woke up, it was two days later.

At the moment he woke up, the king suddenly knelt in front of his bed, and then the other three also fell to the ground.

He was stunned and asked, "Why are you doing this?"

"I'm sorry, boss, are we late? The other brothers who went with you with the boss died miserably!!!" The king didn't hide anything.

"So my brother A Tao is also dead?" The overlord's eyes shed tears and muttered to himself, "My only brother blames the eldest brother, and it's all my fault!"

"Big boss, we can't come back to life after death. I'm afraid we can't hold on all sides for long!" Tell the king to tell the truth.

A trace of panic flashed in the overlord's eyes, and immediately regained his composure. He whispered, "The big deal is to fight. One is enough, kill two to earn one."

" boss, why don't we cover your escape? You will avenge your brothers in the future." The overlord suddenly proposed.

"No, I can't do it. Don't mention it again." The emperor decisively refused.

"Not bad! Very good! I have been observing you for a long time. An old man suddenly appeared in front of them. His face was still cold and expressionless. He stood straight and motionless.

He is like a dead man, and he said lightly, "As long as you are willing to sell something trivial, you will not die, and you will definitely avenge your dead brothers, and in the future, you will definitely become famous in the world and become a great hero respected by everyone."

The Overlord was shocked, but he immediately covered up his expression, but his eyes seemed to make the observant people still find that there was still a trace of tension.

"You don't have to ask me who I am. There are very few things I can't do in the world. I disdain to pay attention to you people and have no time to take care of them, but I find that you young people are good, very good, and they are all geniuses of practice." The old man slowly said, "I just passed by and happened to encounter such a thing, so I couldn't help helping you once and give you a chance to change your fate."

"What on earth do you want us to do?" The emperor swallowed his saliva and asked extremely difficult and slowly.

"Very smart child, I will say it directly, betray your souls." The old man said calmly, "I'll give you a quarter of an hour."

The overlord and the four heavenly kings looked at each other, which is an extremely difficult choice for ordinary people, but at this moment they are different. They are already precarious, so all five of them nodded, and the overlord said with great difficulty: "It's a deal." These two words seem to be a long time for him.

Is there any other choice? A good death is better than a bad life. Only by living can there be hope.

The old man's eyes showed appreciation and nodded with a smile. I didn't expect you to make a decision so soon, which will definitely help me in the future.

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The emperor soon woke up from his memory. He felt that he had no choice in that situation. He believed that even Liu Ping'an would make such a choice.

"Disaster, how about I ask you for the last time to give up your path and join us?" The emperor asked majestically.

"I don't want to choose. Even if I die in battle, I won't choose." Liu Ping'an answered very simply.

The overlord was slightly distracted, but immediately recovered as before and sighed, "It seems that you don't give up until the Yellow River, and you don't hit the south wall and don't look back."

"I have no regret in my life. Regret will only make my life more painful." Liu Ping'an's eyes are clear and calm.

"It seems that we are indeed a little different." The emperor whispered.

"Everyone is different, and we are different." Liu Ping'an said loudly.

"You are very eloquence and powerful!" The emperor sincerely praised it.

"It's practiced, there's nothing we can do." Liu Ping'an said indifferently, and then added, "People are forced out."

"Yes, it's nothing to be cruel to the enemy. It's the ability to be cruel to yourself." The emperor laughed.

"Wrong, I'm cruel to the enemy, and I still want to treat myself preferentially." Liu Ping'an sang the opposite tune.

"No matter what I say, you can find some reasons to refute it." The emperor was not enraged at all.

"Hey! I met another difficult opponent, and my life is really hard enough!" Liu Ping'an let out a long sigh, and then laughed and said, "Such an opponent is worth it!"

"It seems that you are very confident?" The hegemonic asked quietly and thought to himself, "It seems that this disaster star is fearless. Can he really restore his peak combat strength? This is unlikely. Even if he recovers 60% or 70% of his combat strength, he will definitely die this time. Is there anything else? Is it even more impossible for the old man in heaven to come? Besides, his former brothers and subordinates come to save him, which is absolutely impossible..."

Liu Ping'an secretly said to Dugu Qiubai and Ximen, "When the three of us work together, I don't believe that we can't pass this."

Dugu Qiubai and Ximen Fuxue immediately responded secretly, "Okay, no problem!"

-In fact, fighting wits and hearts is more tiring and dangerous than talking with fists!

At the time of their conversation, the milky morning mist slowly disappeared from the road, and a round of morning sun rose.

There was a faint sound of the battle in the distance.

"I didn't expect it to come so fast?" The overlord's heart was awe-inst, and he secretly sent an order. In a blink of an eye, three of the nine shadows behind the overlord disappeared.

"Emperor, why don't we make peace?" Liu Ping'an suddenly shouted.

"How to make peace? How to make peace?" The emperor's eyes flashed, and his face showed suspicion. He thought and analyzed at a high speed in his mind, and his heart kept calculating.

Liu Ping'an sighed and said, "I think it's very likely that we will lose both sides, which is very bad!" Then he said, "The key is that we have other big enemies."

"We don't have a big enemy. If there is, it will be you." The emperor couldn't help but be happy.

"Okay! Even if I am your number one enemy, if this fight, you will lose more. Liu Ping'an's complaint is not slow.

"That doesn't matter. As long as I can kill you, it doesn't matter if I die." The emperor's tone became more and more relaxed.

"No way!? Don't you even want to kill me?" Liu Ping'an's body shook slightly.

"What's wrong with this? The omnipotent sky will save me." The hegemonic wrote a sentence.

"So that's what I said." Liu Ping'an looked a little depressed and whispered, "Can God save the people I killed? You can't help but look down on me too much!"

The emperor sneered and said, "You don't know how powerful this day is."

Is that right? It seems that I have a shallow knowledge!" Liu Ping'an shook his head and said, "Do you really want to bury all the forces in this war?"

"Isn't there a day?" The emperor replied coldly, secretly calculating in his heart, and quickly inferred Liu Ping'an's true thoughts in his mind.

At this time, Liu Ping'an was also like the overlord. The two of them hid words, hid needles in their words, and fought against each other's wisdom, both of which wanted to find out each other's true thoughts.

In fact, neither of them is not sure enough to guess each other's cards.

In such a situation, what should we do and what should we do?

There are many people in the hands of the overlord, and his life is worthless. Of course, he will take the lead in making trouble.