"Well, can you beat them alone?" Forsythia couldn't help but ask.

"I can't beat it," Chubby replied like a child.

Well, I can't beat it, and I still say that! Jing Ke and the others couldn't help but roll their eyes, and Guanlan couldn't help laughing.

What a lovely "son"

"If you can't beat it, then let's join forces!" The corners of Guanlan's mouth were hooked, and his clear eyes stared at the dozen or so monarchs in front of him, and said lightly.

Forsythia nodded in agreement, and their demeanor undoubtedly carried out their inner thoughts.

Let's join forces!

And the dozen or so monarchs were panicked at the moment.

For they heard the wailing of their own prince!!

"Prince 1 !!!"

"Slut, you dare!"

"Let go of the prince's !!"

Countless angry shouts rang out from the battlefield.

I saw that the Aura masters, who were originally fighting with blood, turned pale at this moment, as if a large bucket of blood had been drawn all at once.

Zuo Wei stepped on Yin Qiyunde's back, his eyebrows were high, the dazzling red light in his eyes fluctuated, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

"Withdraw the army, or let you get the emperor's white-haired people to send black-haired people!"

Yin Ling, who was fighting with Mo Chou and a few people, and beat the three of them to the point that he kept vomiting blood, but he was not lightly injured himself, was full of anger at the moment, angry that he was injured by these three insignificant monarch-level superiors!

I heard Zuo Wei's words.

When I turned my head, my face changed suddenly!

Yin Qiyun, a stinky kid who hasn't dried up, can die, but he must not die at this place at this time. Otherwise, the royal brother will definitely not let himself go!

"Let him go! Otherwise, we will never let you go!! ”

Yin Ling snorted coldly, and his body turned into an afterimage and ran towards Zuo Wei's side.

Zuo Wei looked up, and his smile became more and more evil.

Yin Qiyun lay on the ground. He was full of humiliation and resentment, but suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his right hand.

I saw that the black long sword was already inserted into his right palm, nailing his palm to the ground.

"Ah!!h Howling like a pig. That misery made the faces of many masters and soldiers of the Jedi Empire even paler, as if the palm of the hand nailed to the ground was their own.

"You, the prince of the empire, are not doing very well, knowing that you are in my hands, and you still threaten me like this, isn't it clearly implying that I will kill you......" Zuo Wei's tone was a little cold.

Yin Qiyun tears of pain flowed everywhere, and at this moment, he couldn't care about the so-called prince's majesty. Instead, he shouted at the Yin Spirit, "Yin Spirit, if I die, Father, he will not let you go!!! ”

Yin Ling's breath was suffocated, and his eyes became colder and colder when he looked at Zuo Wei, and even his eyes that looked at Yin Qiyun also flowed with a little killing intent.

I really want this waste to die......

But. He can't......

"Tell me, what do you want to do, as long as you let him go, our Jedi Empire can give you endless wealth, even if it is an Aurora province, you can give it to you!" Yin Lingrui stared at Zuo Wei and said coldly.

The smile on Zuo Wei's face did not fade, but he bowed his head slightly and said to Yin Qiyun, "Look, in his eyes, you, the prince, are only worth a province, or someone else's country has a province." It seems that your name as the crown prince of the empire is very watery."

Yin Qiyun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't say anything, but looked at Yin Ling with resentment.

"Retire or die, I give you the right to choose, and you have to give me a satisfactory answer. I've only counted three times."

"One"

There was silence in the battlefield, and everyone's psychology could only hear Zuo Wei's number.

"Two"

"Wait!" The light flashed in the Yin Spirit's eyes, and he waved his hand to stop Zuo Wei's counting, but took out a communication stone, and the light sounded.

"What's the matter?" a threatening man's voice sounded.

"Brother Huang, Qi Yun he was held hostage, and now, the enemy wants us to retreat" The life and death of the son is naturally chosen by Lao Tzu, and besides, this country is now his Lao Tzu!

Bad guy, there's no need to let him do it alone!

"Father, father, save me" Yin Ling had long since lost his former sanity, but shouted in horror.

He had no doubt that this perverted woman would kill him as soon as the negotiations broke down, and he wouldn't care about all the peerless masters present at all, and no one would let her go......

The Communication Stone was silent for a few seconds.

"Kill!"

Everyone is sluggish, even the yin spirit, what did the imperial brother say just now, kill? Kill whom? The one who killed the Aura? Or rather, kill this person who kidnapped the crown prince.

That is, whether the prince lives or dies?

A chill crossed everyone's hearts...... This is his own son!!

Brother Huang, Brother Huang, no wonder my father would choose you as the heir among the brothers.

For the sake of the country, even his son can give up, he admits it!

At this moment, Deyin Ling's heart is slowly jealous and admiration for the Peerless Empire, and his son can give up, let alone his own brother......

However, since Lao Tzu has said it, he can only recruit it...... Yin Ling's face was gloomy and he looked at Zuo Wei, and his body suddenly shot towards Zuo Wei.

Brush, the black lotus crossed, and Yin Qiyun, who was still in a state of confusion, suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and suddenly remembered a sentence that an uncle who was executed by his father said to him before he died.

The most ruthless emperor royal.

I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it......

Brush, the shield in front of Zuo Wei broke, and was blown away by a powerful offensive for dozens of meters, and blood soaked her chest.

Depressed, she hasn't stopped bleeding today......

You can make a fortune just donating blood......

"Zuo Wei" Ao Lai and Nie Yuan couldn't help but feel anxious when they saw Zuo Wei being chased and killed by Yin Ling, a king-level master, but the two of them were also entangled by the three of Carlos, seeing that their side was at a disadvantage, they were even more powerless against Zuo Wei.

Could it be that one of the most outstanding people in the empire in hundreds of years should also die at the hands of the enemy?

Ao Lai was full of remorse at the moment, and when he heard the news of Zhan Feipeng's report to Zuo Wei, he should have ordered him to let Zuo Wei return to the imperial capital. Instead of letting Zuo Wei carry this dangerous border......

As long as Zuo Wei does not die, he believes that with Zuo Wei's potential, he will definitely be able to win a statement on the mainland in the future, and even if the Aurai Empire falls, he will be able to spread the reputation of Aurai all over the continent......

Originally. Why didn't you think of it......

If Liu Buxiu comes back in the future, he will know that Zuo Wei ......

Alas, he is ashamed of his old friend!

Even if Zuo Wei stepped into the artistic conception of killing at this moment, the cultivation of the king-level inferior grade was too huge. Under the repeated powerful attacks of the Yin Spirit, Zuo Wei was seriously injured.

A trace of cruelty crossed the Yin Spirit's eyes, and he shouted, "Die!" A majestic attack fell from the sky, and the dust on the ground was shaken away.

"Mom" was chubby and frightened, and her whole body bloomed with dazzling brilliance, forming a huge phantom in the battlefield.

A vast and ethereal supernatural beast. I couldn't see the figure clearly, but the majestic and majestic pressure descended on the entire battlefield, and for a while, countless demon beasts on the battlefield screamed and lowered their bodies and lay on the ground.

Even those masters couldn't help but bend their legs and kneel on the ground!

"Ao !!" The beast roared into the sky, and an invisible ripple suddenly shook through the air. Sweep across the battlefield, then converge into a cone attack that stabs at the Yin Spirit.

The Yin Spirit stood in place, the expression on his face unchanged, but it seemed to be unconscious, numb......

The figure of the giant beast disappeared in the air, and the light on the fat body was withdrawn, only to see it suddenly turn into a silver light and rush into Zuo Wei's chest.

On the battlefield, people and demon beasts raised their heads one after another, looking at the battlefield that seemed to be calm. looked at the only one standing Yin Ling, Aolai and other king-level masters, as well as Zuo Wei.

What happened? It was as if the phantom of the giant beast had just appeared as an illusion for them......

In the next second, their faces changed......

A cold wind blew over the battlefield, and I saw the figure of the Yin Spirit who was standing in a daze slowly turn into a crystal point of light, dissipating into the air with the breeze.

Zuo Wei felt the crystal light pass through his body. Dissipated in the air behind him, I felt a chill in my heart, chubby......

Hurriedly probed into his mind and looked at his body.

No, no...... What's going on, nothing happens......

There is no contract space either......

Mu Qing died for himself, could he be fat......

Zuo Wei couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in her heart, and she wanted to die like this, but at this time, a warm breath on her right arm calmed the pain in her heart.

Hurriedly lifted the blood-stained sleeves.

I saw that the right arm full of blood and wounds was imprinted with the appearance of a cute silver demon beast, and several silver bands composed of runes were wrapped around it.

At first glance, it looks very playful, but under closer inspection, it reveals an awe-inspiring dignity and domineering domineering spirit.

Very contradictory tattoo......

Zuo Wei also understood at this moment that Chubby had not left him, and his whereabouts were probably related to the tattoo on his right arm......

As long as you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead......

Zuo Wei couldn't help but turn his gaze to Mu Qing inside the blood-colored barrier.

I can't afford to lose it anymore......

"Kill, kill, kill!!" Those masters of the Jedi seem to be crazy, don't be ordered to attack the Aurorais, their princes and princes are dead, even if their imperial status is not low, they will definitely not be able to escape the king's reproach, and now they can only make up for it, break the border of Aurai, and kill all the Aurorais!

However, on the side of the king-level masters, Aura and Nie Yuan are at a disadvantage, and in other aspects, Aura is almost one-sided, whether it is the battle of the monarch-level masters, or the slashing of the lower-level combat power soldiers, the Jedi are at a disadvantage.

Ballo and Carlos also knew that it would be difficult for their Jedi to break through Aura's border this time, but with the three of them killing Aurorai, Nie Yuan, and then killing a few important people on Aurai's side, then their empire would definitely be able to easily defeat Auras another day.

It's just that these two old guys are too difficult!

They thought that they could easily defeat the three-to-two battle, but they never expected that the cultivation of these two old guys was so profound, and the perverted attacks were endless, and the two cooperated very tacitly, coupled with the help of their powerful contract demon beasts, they were able to slowly recover their disadvantages for a while.

Could it be that they are going to lose?!!!!!

Suddenly, shadows covered the sky, and everyone felt a huge shadow obscuring all the sunlight from the sky.

Zuo Wei looked at the sky, his eyes narrowed, but the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

Like, it's not good...... (To be continued)