"Prince Youming?"

Lin Wu's face couldn't help but change.

Jiang Ling'er had already told him that Prince Youming was a genius on the first day of the ancient tomb, and he had only become a zombie for a hundred years, and he had fully awakened and reached the level of Fenggong, and his strength was comparable to Jiang Shiming in the past.

Jiang Shiming can even kill ordinary public-level pure-blooded zombies, which shows how powerful the prince of Youming is.

And now......

This prince of the Netherworld actually disguised himself as the captain of the Netherworld Guard and hid by the side of the Netherworld Princess?

Lin Wu's heart was cold.

If he and Jiang Ling'er teamed up just now, with the help of the self-explosion of the twelve corpse puppets, there was still barely hope of a fight, then now there is no hope at all.

The gap between the feudal marquis level and the feudal public level is too big.

What's more, the strength of the Prince of Youming is much stronger than that of the ordinary Duke level!

"Brother Huang. ”

The Netherworld Princess smiled at Prince Youming: "These days, I have really wronged you. ”

"It's just a small thing, it doesn't matter. Prince Youming shook his head slightly, and then gently grasped the long sword at his waist, and he didn't see any movement, but his five fingers clenched the hilt of the sword-

As if nothing had happened.

Then, Prince Youming released the hilt of his sword at his waist.

In the next moment, the twelve corpse puppets surrounding the Nether Guard all had a small but deep wound on their heads.

Lin Wu's pupils shrank suddenly, and with his eyesight, he could even see the bullets of the sniper rifle clearly, but he couldn't see the movement of this Youming prince with twelve swords in a row?

Moreover, this prince of Youming actually uses a sword?

If it is a weapon made by mortals, even if it is a strong alloy, under the terrifying power of the Fenggong-level zombies, it is as fragile as paper paste, and it is useless at all.

And that sword, which seemed to be an ordinary steel sword, could withstand such a terrifying high-speed swing, which was obviously unusual.

Was that sword his gift?obsession condensation?or something?

"You destroyed the core of the corpse puppet?"

Jiang Ling'er's face turned pale in an instant, and she smiled a little desperately: "I have long heard my father say that your sword is incredibly fast, but I didn't expect it to be even faster than I imagined." ”

Twelve swords were released in an instant, and the core of the skulls of the twelve corpse puppets was destroyed in an instant, and she didn't even have a chance to detonate the corpse puppets, how terrifying was the speed of this sword?

"It's you who are too slow. ”

There was no emotional fluctuation on the handsome and feminine face of the Prince of Youming, as if it was just a trivial matter just now, and he just said lightly: "Just grab it, otherwise it will be too bad for me to destroy the beauty after I cut you into a few pieces." ”

Jiang Ling'er gritted her silver teeth, stared at the Prince of Youming, and asked, "You, the hidden prince who has never left the ancient tomb, didn't even hunt down my father's rebellion, why did you leave the ancient tomb today?"

Prince Youming glanced at her and said, "The imperial sister asked me for help, of course I won't refuse." ”

Jiang Ling'er was desperate in her heart, and turned her head to look at Lin Wu with a wry smile, and was about to persuade him to hand over the wish spirit, but she found that Lin Wu was frowning and staring at the Prince of Youming, and sometimes staring at the Netherworld Princess, as if she was suspicious of something, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Not true. ”

Lin Wu suddenly spoke: "Prince Youming, you are willing to help Princess Netherworld, I'm afraid it's not because she's your sister, right?"

Prince Youming turned his head to look at Lin Wu and asked quietly, "What's wrong?"

"I asked Lu Shaoyan to probe you. Lin Wu looked at Prince Youming and said, "But even Lu Shaoyan's perception realm can't see that you are a Fenggong-level ghost, nor can he see that your gender is male, and even a king-level ghost can't hide and disguise himself in Yama's perception realm, which shows that ...... The method you use is not to conceal and disguise!"

Prince Youming glanced at him and said lightly, "What do you want to say?"

"If it's fake, of course Lu Shaoyan can distinguish it. ”

Lin Wu continued: "But what if a woman's appearance and strength are not hidden and disguised, but something you have......? Talent, or is it something like obsession?"

Prince Youming narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Hermaphroditism is more powerful when it becomes male...... These characteristics make me think of a legend made up. ”

Lin Wu stared at the Prince of Youming, and said word for word: "Prince Youming, in fact, you are the spirit clone of the Princess of the Netherworld...... Mulan, right?"

The Prince of Youming was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Heh......" The Netherworld Princess also laughed, shook her head self-deprecatingly and smiled: "It's been hidden for so long, except for Her Majesty the Empress and the centipede, no one knows this secret, I didn't expect it to be seen by you, it's true...... How did you find out?"

"Because just now you saw through Jiang Ling'er's concealed disguise. ”

Lin Wu said lightly: "She is a feudal marquis-level ghost, and her concealment and disguise can only be seen through by the feudal male-level ghost if she is seriously sensed, and you obviously didn't see it before, but after the prince of Youming behind you carefully observed her, you only found out about this matter, so it means ...... The prince of Youming shares your mind with you, and it may be your doppelganger. ”

Jiang Ling'er said with a stunned expression: "I see...... It's no wonder that your Mulan clone was born and suddenly died in battle and disappeared, but there was an additional prince of Youming in the ancient tomb...... So he's Mulan?"

The Netherworld Princess shook her head and smiled, and sighed helplessly: "After I cultivated the Wish Spirit Clone, Your Majesty thought that the growth speed and potential talent of the Wish Spirit Clone were too amazing, and it was best not to let outsiders know about it, so he helped me hide this secret, and specially named Mulan in the body of a man as the Prince of Youming...... I thought that no one would ever find out about this secret, but you found out. ”

"Your doppelganger is actually more powerful than your body?" Lin Wu frowned.

"Well, your wish will soon be mine, so it doesn't hurt to tell you. ”

The Netherworld Princess glanced at Lin Wu and said lightly: "The Wish Spirit clone is completely different from the normal clone, not only has a super growth speed, but also has the ability of the Wish Spirit and a unique king talent, turning into a daughter body, the best at accumulating and growing, and turning into a male body, it is an unparalleled force, both men and women are Mulan, how can Lu Shaoyan see through it?"

Lin Wu couldn't help but sink in his heart.

Incarnating as a man and a woman is naturally Mulan's ability, but what about the king's talent that may be awakened by the spirit clone?

Could it be that the terrifying speed of the sword...... Is it the king talent of Mulan's clone?

"I've said everything I need to say. ”

The Netherworld Princess looked at Lin Wu, "Originally, I didn't want to offend Lu Shaoyan, and I still wanted to spare your life, but if you heard my secret, I can only trouble you to go to the ancient tomb with me to die." ”

No one says 'hands-on'.

There was no need for the Netherworld Princess to give an order, because the Netherworld Prince was originally her doppelganger, so after she finished speaking, the Netherworld Prince looked at Lin Wu, and at the same time touched the hilt of the sword on his waist with his right hand.

He decided to use four swords, the first sword cut off Lin Wu's head, the second and third swords cut off Lin Wu's arms, and the last sword cut off Lin Wu's legs.

And how short the time required for these four swords was, he didn't know, and he couldn't calculate it.

But he knew that a mere Fengbo-level zombie would not be able to react.

At this moment, everyone saw that Prince Youming's hand was clenched on the hilt of his sword, but no one could see that he had drawn his sword, and at the same time, they could not see that his sword had been unsheathed.

Then, a splashing spark appeared in front of Lin Wu's eyes, followed by a second Mars, then a third, and then a fourth.

In fact, except for the Prince of Youming, no one present could see that these four splashing sparks appeared one after another, and in the eyes of others, these four sparks appeared at the same moment, like four blooming roses.

"Boom!Boom!Boom!"

The speed of the sword had already exceeded the speed of sound propagation by many times, and when the four sparks bloomed, the crisp and loud sound of collision reached everyone's ears.

This is the sound that only occurs when the edges collide and collide, and it is also the origin of the splash of the four sparks.

Whose edge can actually block the sword of the prince of Youming?

"What's going on?"

Lin Wu couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

He was ready to be cut off just now, but he didn't expect that someone actually blocked the sword of the Prince of Youming for him?

Jiang Ling'er couldn't help but be stunned.

Although she is a feudal ghost, she can only barely see the action of the prince of Youming drawing his sword, this terrifying high-speed sword, even her father has to admire it, who can stop it in the entire Su City except for Lu Shaoyan?

Could it be......

A name suddenly flashed in Jiang Ling'er's heart.

And the prince of the dark and the princess of the netherworld, who thought the same as him, already knew who it was, and their eyes were already focused on that person.

"Huh?"

Lin Wu noticed the gaze of the Prince of Youming and the Netherworld Princess, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

It was a tall young woman, wearing a loose moon-white nightgown, as if she had just come out of the house in a hurry, and had not had time to change her clothes, her white and slender calves flickered under the nightgown, her hair was also a little messy, and her snow-white feet were stepping on a pair of home slippers.

The person who came was Qin Ziyu!

"Ziyu?" Lin Wu couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

"Sure enough, it's her......" Jiang Ling'er wasn't too surprised, but she didn't quite understand, how did Qin Ziyu pass through the small sea of blood?

The defense of this small sea of blood is so strong that even Yama like Lu Shaoyan can't penetrate it for a while and a half, and even if Qin Ziyu is the top powerhouse under the king level, it is difficult for him to pass through the interception of the small sea of blood.

"Qin Ziyu?"

The Nether Princess frowned and said coldly: "The little sea of blood has been completed, how can you break in?" No, if you can forcibly break through the little sea of blood, the centipede will already warn you, so to speak...... You were already in before the little sea of blood was formed?"

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