This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

He is the king of this country!

His ancestors built this great country from a barren desert, no matter what happens, he is still the king of this country!

……

The world is deafeningly dead.

A total of 20 troops stared at the weak and tired king in amazement, and were shocked by the decisive aura emanating from the latter.

There was a surge of shock in the hearts of each of them.

No one could have expected that the "hypocritical" king who was scolded and ridiculed by everyone would possess such amazing courage.

You know, what he is facing in front of him are civilians who are extremely angry in the disaster!

"So, my citizens... the old man is here, what kind of answer do you need?"

Cobra stood firmly in front of the sharp spears, without fear, and said loudly.

The moment the words fell, his eyes, which had experienced many vicissitudes and exhaustion, suddenly widened, emitting a bright and majestic light, which moved people.

"King Cobra, what I want to know is...is the dancing powder incident true?"

At this time, a deep voice came out from the crowd of rebels.

It was a young man with a hooded face and a determined face.

Cobra recognized this young man. He was Vivi's childhood playmate, his childhood sweetheart, and his name was Kosha.

But the little kid who was wearing crotch pants and followed Weiwei's buttocks with a runny nose, has now grown into the leader of the rebel army.

This brat who used to call himself "His Majesty the King" and "Uncle" has grown up...

Cobra smiled and said in a deep voice:

"This old man pledges his life as a guarantee. All Alabasta royal families, including this old man, have never used dancing powder."

His eyes swept over the yellow and thin faces of the rebels on the field, and deep pity and intolerance flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"You are all citizens of Alabasta. Even if the old man dies, he will not do such a rebellious and unconscionable thing."

Koza frowned,

"The evidence of the use of danceable powder is solid, and the capital has also received artificial rainfall, while the cities around the capital have fallen into a greater degree of drought."

"Your Majesty Cobra, is there evidence for your explanation?"

As Kosha's words fell, the surrounding rebels were blown up as if they were ignited kegs of explosives.

"Yup!!"

"If not you, who else?"

"Obviously someone saw you using dancing fans!"

"It's no secret!"

"..."

Anger is an unexplainable emotion.

"enough!!"

Cobra suddenly roared!

His hoarse voice exploded under the city wall like thunder, making everyone turn pale.

I saw Cobra's eyes and pupils were immediately stained with bloodshot scarlet. He planted the king's scepter in his hand heavily on the ground, solemnly took off the golden crown on his head with both hands, and placed it carefully on the ground. on the scepter.

then,

In the eyes of the 20 rebels who gradually widened and became stunned,

In the tightly contracted pupils of countless civilians and the king's guard,

He slowly opened his arms.

"I am the King of Alabasta."

"The blood of Neferutari ancestors flows in my body."

"I swear by the glory of the ancestors of the past generations and by my life, everything I said is absolutely true!"

"This old man thinks he is mediocre, the king of Alabasta has not been able to let the people of this country live a happy and safe life..."

"The old man is guilty."

"But if you still think that the old man's words are not enough to believe..."

"So……"

He laughed heartily:

"Please take the old man's head!"

"I have nothing else to ask for! I only hope that you will eliminate your hatred, let go of your anger, and don't let the lives of more innocent people go to waste!"

"Come on!! I, Neferutari Cobra's head is here, please take it away!!"

He took a sudden step.

The majesty of the eyes,

Absolute momentum,

One of the expressions is indomitable and calm,

It actually made the 20 troops in front of them take a step back in unison!

On the city wall, countless guards of the king looked at Cobra's thin back, choking with sobs.

The rebels looked at the king in front of him who was as majestic as a towering mountain, and there were extremely complicated emotions in their hearts.

Could it be... the dancing powder incident, all these disasters, are they really natural disasters?

Does it really have nothing to do with the king Cobra?

Could it be that we wronged him?

abruptly—

boom!

A blood flower suddenly bloomed on Kosha's chest.

Gunshot! ?

Kosha's face suddenly turned pale, his body staggered a bit, his hands were firmly grasping the spear, and he suddenly raised his head.

"Damn!!! Who fired the shot!?" Cobra roared with red eyes.

A member of the King's Guard on the city wall put away the musket in his hand, and said with a "generous" expression:

"Protect King Cobra!!"

"Fight to the end with this group of rebels!!"

"Kill!!"

After the words fell, Cobra and the troops of the King's Guard hadn't reacted at all.

The rebels under the city wall have drawn out their weapons furiously,

"Trap!! This is a trap!!"

"Cobra is indeed a hypocritical and insidious guy!!"

"He wanted to assassinate Boss Koza from the very beginning!!"

"kill!!"

"Kill this group of insidious guys!!"

"..."

Countless swords pierced the air and roared towards Cobra at an astonishing speed.

Cobra stood there blankly, staring blankly at the faces full of hatred and anger. He sighed from the deepest part of his heart, and the resolute light in his eyes quickly disappeared.

Is it over?

Could it be... is this old man really unable to save this country?

He closed his eyes in disappointment.

Swords and spears approached like a forest, but the world suddenly became extremely quiet.

Buzz! !

The air suddenly burst into a frightening buzzing sound.

"One knife flow, flow air!"

Boom! !

A stunning sword light suddenly flashed across the ground in front of Cobra, and then the dust soaring into the sky roared like a dragon.

next moment,

A deep gully lay between Cobra and countless rebels, like a moat that couldn't be crossed.

The rebels retreated subconsciously, their expressions horrified.

Dust was flying in the strong wind, and Cobra opened his eyes in astonishment.

Tatata!

At the same time, the sound of hurried hooves came from far below the city wall in the distance.

Everyone who followed the sound was stunned.

In the desert flying all over the sky,

There is a shadow of long blue hair,

Riding the horse galloping through the yellow sand,

While raising his whip, he shouted at them with red eyes: