816: 392: Yan Mo’s tragic death!_2 816: 392: Yan Mo’s tragic death!_2 This pain was a hundred tis worse than death.
“Ah…
Ah…
Ah…”
Yan Mo struggled, howled desperately, scread frantically, blood spurting all over his body.
He shrank from a suprely handso, tall man into a creature even shorter than Tuli Yang.
Countless amounts of blood, muscles, and shattered bones burst forth.
Even Haidei’er, who was nearby, was frightened by this monster; it was too terrifying, too disgusting.
Just monts ago, Yan Mo had slaughtered more than three hundred people.
The blood had soared to the heavens, corpses flew everywhere, and Haidei’er didn’t feel disgusted but rather strangely excited.
But now, seeing Yan Mo transford into such a monster, she felt truly scared, truly disgusted!
“Ah, ah, ah!”
Yan Mo, like a monster, unable to endure this endless pain, ran out like crazy, fleeing wildly,
In front of countless gazes, he rushed out of the palace, rushed out of the square, running towards the edge of a cliff, and went straight off the edge.
Then…
The ugly, twisted flesh ball that was Yan Mo fell from the cliff, hundreds of ters high.
“Ah…
Ah…”
In midair, his body continued to wither.
Finally, unable to withstand such enormous pressure, after hitting the cliff walls several tis.
“Bang…” His body explosively burst open and turned into a sky full of flesh and blood, dancing in the air.
Several seconds later…
“Bang bang bang bang…” Pieces of Yan Mo’s exploded body continued to fall into the sea.
Countless large fish sward forward to devour them!
And Suo Lun, riding on a Griffin Beast, was watching this scene from a few thousand ters away.
A tyrant, the King of Rock Pirates just fell like that.
If he hadn’t encountered Suo Lun, or rather, if he hadn’t encountered Suo Lun’s cannons, Yan Mo would have indeed been invincible, his ambitions certainly achievable.
He really could have led the Yan Tribe to a new dawn and beco the founding monarch.
In the end, his achievents ca to nothing, and he died so miserably!
Yan Mo’s defeat was not due to battle, it was truly fate!
Standing at the bow of the ship, Hai Gang also witnessed this scene, shivering violently.
He shuddered, not because of Yan Mo’s miserable death, but because his daughter Haidei’er really had the cruelty to execute such a move.
Although it was Hai Gang who had suggested that Haidei’er poison Yan Mo, when everything truly unfolded, he still felt an inexplicable chill.
Moreover, seeing his once greatest enemy, Yan Mo, dying like this also filled Hai Gang with endless sighs.
…
After Yan Mo’s death, Haidei’er didn’t rush out.
Instead, she removed the bedsheets from her body and stepped into the bathtub, imrsing herself in the petal bath that had already been prepared to cleanse herself.
She ticulously washed her entire body inside and out, then changed into a brand new, luxurious dress, applying expensive, enchanting rose oil.
Finally, with a graceful deanor and flourishing beauty, she stepped out of the Yan King’s Palace, descending the steps of the main island’s peak one by one.
Behind her followed several hundred Rock Thief Warriors.
As she descended the steps, countless Rock Pirates and Yan Tribe mbers appeared in the fortresses lining both sides, so even drawing their bows and aiming at her.
In the eyes of the Yan Tribe, the Island Master of Black Reef Island had the right to use force to impeach Yan Mo, and even many Rock Thief Warriors could besiege and kill Yan Mo.
But…
Haidei’er couldn’t!
She was an outsider and also Yan Mo’s wife!
The people of the Yan Tribe could only be killed by their own, outsiders had no place.
For a wife to kill her husband, it was an utmost betrayal.
Haidei’er looked around at the nurous Rock Pirates and sneered, “What?
You want to kill ?”
No one spoke, but their eyes on Haidei’er were filled with indifference.
“Yes, it was I who poisoned Yan Mo,” Haidei’er said.
“According to the tradition of Rock Pirates, I deserve to die.
But if we’re to follow Rock Pirates’ tradition, you should have never left Rock Island, nor should have co to my Thunder Archipelago.
From the mont Rock Island was completely subrged, the Yan Tribe had no traditions left.”
Everyone was left speechless.
“I killed Yan Mo to find a way out for the entire Yan Tribe.
Otherwise, if we followed your obsolete traditions, no one would have been able to depose Yan Mo.
You would have only starved to death, besieged by Suo Lun,” Haidei’er said coldly.
“Forget your ridiculous pride, forget your ridiculous traditions.
The mont Rock Island fell silent, the Yan Tribe no longer had traditions.”
Haidei’er repeated the last sentence again.
Then, without waiting for the Yan Tribe mbers to react, she walked straight down and all the way to the dock.
At that mont, Suo Lun was riding on the Griffin Beast, floating above the sea.
Haidei’er knelt on the dock and said, “Haidei’er, pays respect to Lord Suo Lun!”
Suo Lun did not take issue with her form of address; instead, he asked lightly, “Did you kill Yan Mo?”
“Yes,” said Haidei’er.
Suo Lun said, “I keep my word.
I reward you with thirty thousand Gold Coins, one hundred servants, and the title of Commander of Ten Thousand.”
Haidei’er’s gentle voice replied, “As a woman, I cannot be a Commander of Ten Thousand, and money is of no use to .
I only have one request.”
“Speak,” Suo Lun said.
“I wish to marry Lord Suo Lun as a concubine,” Haidei’er said.
Upon hearing this, Suo Lun could not help but shiver.
You’ve just used such a ruthless thod to kill your husband, and now you wish to marry as a concubine?
Do I look like I want to die young?
Haidei’er said, “Lord Suo Lun must want to say that I’ve just killed my husband and now want to marry you; who knows if I might poison you one day?”
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