Just as Su Fan and Xue He were talking in a low voice, on the other side, in the noisy crowd, some monks and soldiers with high cultivation levels had already walked out, and they all looked in one direction.

There, it was where the Eighth Prince's Lord.

"That's a lot of people!"

People took a deep breath and looked shocked.

In the field, these high-level monks and soldiers who came out added up to almost seventy or eighty people, and more than a dozen of them had a very strong aura, no different from the eight princes.

They all came out of Su Fan's reward, and everyone was determined to win the position of the city lord!

Shen Yingzhao showed regret on his face, many of these soldiers who came out were once his subordinates who were very optimistic about him in the past, but he didn't expect that these people would now betray their loyalty for the position of a city lord.

Seeing so many high-ranking monks looking at him, the Eighth Prince's heart couldn't help but be shocked.

With so many masters, if he rushes up, he will have a fate, you don't even need to think about it!

But Rao is like this, but there is not a trace of fear in the expression of the eighth prince, he has been cultivating martial arts all year round, and he has already taken death very lightly.

"A group of rats who can't get on the stage, they are easily swayed just by the words of others, you are not worthy of being the people of my Tianlin Kingdom at all!

"But this prince has an ugly thing to say in front of him, this prince knows that he will die today, if he accidentally kills one or two of you, then he can't help it!"

The eighth prince said solemnly, revealing a fierce and fearless appearance, but he was much more backbone than the seventh prince.

These masters who came out were all stunned, looking at each other's very resolute faces, none of them dared to take the first step.

They came out just to ask for a fortune, but these eight princes are not, if they push each other into a desperate situation, if they go crazy, they can't withstand it.

After all, if you want to be rich and rich, if your life is gone, and you don't get it, then it's really not worth it.

And these people obviously didn't think about joining forces, because if they killed the eight princes after joining forces, it would be even more unclear who would be the city lord.

So, these people all stood in place, staring at each other with the eight princes!

At this time, Su Fan, who had finished chatting with Xuehe, had already discovered the abnormality here, and he immediately walked over and said loudly: "The Eighth Prince is so bold, but do you think that after you say some beautiful words, you don't have to die?"

Then, Su Fan's face suddenly turned cold, and he rushed to the monks and soldiers in the field and said, "You guys go up together! After killing him, whoever finally snatches his body will be the city lord!"

Whoever grabs the body last, who is the lord of the city?

Su Fan's words immediately aroused a strong desire in the hearts of these monks and soldiers!

"Since Lord Su Fan has said so, then let's join forces for the time being!"

"Okay! After killing this prince, whoever the corpse belongs to, we will each rely on our ability!"

All the people who came out of the room nodded their heads, and reached a brief consensus at this moment.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The consensus was reached, and these monks no longer had any worries about making a move, and rushed over one by one, showing their special martial arts, and launched an attack on the Eighth Prince!

"This prince has fought with you!"

When the Eighth Prince saw so many people attacking him, he was also ruthless, and he directly blew up his soul vein and dantian!

Rumble!

A large amount of soul qi gushed out, "swollen" the body of the eighth prince, the meridians cracked inch by inch, and the skin was covered with blood!

"He blew himself up!"

The monks besieging the Eighth Prince's face were full of horror, and several monks who were in front of them were directly knocked away by the surging energy!

"Crazy, it's just crazy, you actually chose to blow yourself up, and they all backed off!"

"Be careful, his current strength is only comparable to the peak of the half-step soul king!"

"Try to maneuver, don't confront him head-on, just drag this time over!"

The monks dodged in embarrassment, there was no way, the Eighth Princes after the self-explosion were fierce and abnormal, and it was not something that they could fight casually!

"Hey, hey, don't you all want the life of this prince, what are you running, come, come and kill this prince!"

The blood on the swollen face of the eighth prince flickered, and he kept letting out hysterical roars, and he pounced in the crowd with his teeth and claws!

After the self-explosion, the Eighth Prince's travel speed skyrocketed several times, and a Soul Monarch seventh-level monk was suddenly caught by him by surprise!

"I was caught by him, who will help me!"

The monk trembled with fright, flailing his arms and frantically struggling, calling for help from the others around him.

But he forgot that these people were not his companions, but his rivals!

There is only one position of the city lord, and although these people are temporarily cooperating on the surface, if there is an opportunity to destroy the opponent, they will still not let it go.

Sure enough, the monk's shouts did not elicit a response from the others, and they all dodged there on their own, their expressions indifferent.

"Kill!"

The Eighth Prince roared, his eyes were red, he grabbed the monk with one hand, raised his other hand high, and slapped it at his Heavenly Spirit Gai!

Click!

The force of the palm penetrated directly into the monk's skull, and the monk's head shattered into a pile of blood droplets like a broken glass ball!

The blood flowed loudly, staining half of the Eighth Prince's body, making him look like a bloodthirsty devil!

The death of a seventh-level Soul Monarch master was so miserable that many monks in the field were terrified, and the monks and soldiers who were scattered everywhere besieging the Eighth Prince's Lord also showed jealousy on their faces.

"Haha, cool!"

Throwing the monk's corpse aside, the eighth prince let out an extremely piercing laugh, his eyes swept around the field, and with a kick of his footsteps, he actually pounced straight towards the crowd of onlookers behind!

"Hehe! You rebellious people, you deserve to die! Anyway, this prince won't live long, how many can be killed!

The Eighth Prince roared at the top of his throat, the red light flashed in his eyes, and the monstrous killing intent swept in all directions!

He's really crazy!

"Run, the eighth prince will kill and pull it!"

The crowd of spectators around them suddenly became a mess, and most of the monks and soldiers who were watching were not too strong, seeing that the Eighth Prince was coming, they were running around one by one!

At this time, the scene in the field was very comical, the whole mixed army of about 200,000 was chased and killed by a madman and scattered and fled, how ridiculous and ridiculous!

As soon as this team is in chaos, it will be even more troublesome, these people either died at the hands of the Eighth Prince, or were trampled to death.

After a lot of commotion, there were many more people who were trampled to death than those killed by the Eighth Prince!

(End of chapter)