On the city tower not far away, a pair of vicious eyes looked at the white-robed man who still did not stop running in the torrential rain, and a cold smile overflowed from the corner of his lips, saying-

"The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, hum."

The masked soldiers on the side of the "......" had already prepared their bows and arrows, waiting for his order.

He turned around, and on the tall building, a full hundred sharpshooters he had personally trained for years were waiting solemnly, and the black bows and arrows were aimed at his greatest enemy in his life.

"Kill!"

He raised his hand and waved it, his tone full of ruthless coldness.

For the sake of that supreme position, he did not hesitate to step on countless corpses and the blood of his loved ones, even if he was left with a stench for thousands of years in the future, he was not afraid.

He must command the world and master thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

"Yes!"

The people took the command.

"Put!"

With an order, the hundred sharp arrows shot out in unison, and the targets were all aimed at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was rushing towards Su Yueming in front.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, blurring the vision, and the raindrops hit people's faces, cold and cold, and painful.

Someone!

The prince's eyes flashed, and he saw a vague figure on the tall building, his hand clenching the horsewhip tightened, and a gloomy expression flashed on his face.

Someone is going to assassinate him!

"Huh!"

Immediately afterward, a neat sound was heard in the air, and arrows immediately rained down from his left side.

Dangerous!

He immediately leaned down nimbly and lay down on his horse, and with a wave of his long hand, the arrow struck the sword in his hand, and the arrow broke, falling to the ground.

He managed to escape the first wave of assassination!

"......" However, before he could catch his breath, the second wave of assassinations struck immediately, and he was not given any time to breathe.

Wave after wave of sharp arrows!

More and more crazy murderous aura!

He was surrounded! Caught in a lot of trouble.

"Hmm!" In the middle of the dodge, an arrow went into his thigh, and the horse under his crotch was also frightened, and raised his front hooves high, desperately trying to throw the man off the horse's back.

The prince received a strong blow to his abdomen, his body tilted, and the whole person fell off the horse! The robes were soaked in the rain, and the blood and rain fused together.

"Huh!"

The arrows rained down, carrying a suffocating murderous aura, and they didn't give him any way to live.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

At this time, an ice-blue figure appeared with the prince's close guards, and when he saw this, his eyes narrowed, he drew his sword, and kicked the frightened horse's belly, and the horse was in pain, and neighed and turned around, but it happened to block the prince who had fallen off the horse.

"Shhh

Hundreds of arrows were fired at the horse, which immediately turned into a hornet's nest, and the wounded horse neighed and spun in place.

Blood spurted out.

The horse soon couldn't hold it anymore, the neighing became quieter and weaker, and Zuihou collapsed on a pool of blood, his body twitching occasionally.

The man on the tall building had a flash in his eyes, and a puzzled look flashed on his face.

Old Seven?

Why did he come out to save the prince at this time? The crown prince is their common enemy, doesn't he know?

Because of the sudden appearance of Xuanyuan Qilin, the situation changed dramatically.

"Your Highness, go quickly!" Xuanyuan Qilin helped up the seriously injured prince, and the soldiers surrounded him and built a human wall to protect the two princes.

"Withdraw!" The crown prince was not successfully assassinated, and if he continued to fight, he was afraid that his identity would be exposed, so Xuanyuan Qiche decisively ordered everyone to evacuate.