Chapter Eighty-Five: Burning Blood
The five semi-saint-level powerhouses fled for their lives like meteors, and when they reached Chu Xinghe and Lu Yao's side, the five half-saint-level powerhouses at this time were about to go crazy laughing.
"It's really damn that there is nowhere to find it when you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Hahaha, Prince, I thought that you would run away early if you designed and calculated us, who would have thought that you would actually fall in love with the little girl here. β
"Haha, Prince, I'm really sorry to disturb your beautiful affairs, but we need to borrow your head for a while, and we can't do it if we don't bother. β
"Haha, the prince's girl, it's the water spirit! It's still a virgin! Haha, brothers, the prince can be killed, we have to keep this girl, we live a life of licking blood at the tip of the knife all day long, where have you played with the princess, hahaha. β
These five half-saint-level dead soldiers laughed wildly, as if Chu Xinghe's life was already in their pockets.
At this time, Lu Yao's expression changed slightly, and she was somewhat panicked, after all, she really had no way to deal with this group of ruthless dead soldiers.
The Phantom Dry Continent has always been respected for strength, and a weak woman like Lu Yao, who has no power to restrain a chicken, is not even as good as a low-level demonic beast in the eyes of these dead soldiers.
The five half-saint-level dead soldiers spat out wild words, looking at Chu Xinghe and Lu Yao like lambs to the slaughter. But the crown prince Chu Xinghe was very calm and calm, I saw him gently stroke the sideburns around his ears, his eyes swept coldly over the five half-saint-level dead soldiers, and said lightly: "Everyone, are you so naΓ―ve?"
"Hehe, you have been repeatedly frustrated, and you have been calculated by this prince many times, do you really think that this prince is here, and you found it?"
"Haha, joke! You people are too eager for quick success, and it is precisely because of this that many people have died! You think you have caught this prince, but this prince tells you that this is the place where the bones of the five of you are buried! This prince is here to see you off!"
Chu Xinghe laughed loudly, and there was infinite ridicule and teasing in his laughter. Lu Yao, who was on the side, saw Chu Xinghe like this, and also understood what he meant, and then said very cooperatively.
"Alas, you fools with high cultivation and low IQ are really sad for you. β
As soon as Chu Xinghe and Lu Yao sang and harmonized, the five semi-saint-level powerhouses panicked instantly.
"Damn, it's Chu Xinghe's poisonous plan again! Chu Xinghe's guy is really too insidious!"
"No, even if we win the scheme, we must complete the task given to us by the duke, otherwise we will die if we flee back!"
"Yes, yes, whether this is a sword mountain and a sea of fire, or a trap enchantment, we don't have time to think about it that much. β
After the five of them finished deliberating, they were ready to start immediately, after all, they could only survive if they completed this assassination mission.
At this time, Chu Xinghe's figure flickered, like a tiger descending the mountain, he reached out and hugged Lu Yao into his arms, only to hear him roar angrily: "Emperor's blood, burn!"
In an instant, Chu Xinghe's whole person turned into a blood-red shadow, and it passed by the five people in an instant.
"What? Chu Xinghe actually burned the emperor's bloodline!"
"It's not good, he was tricked by him again! What kind of conspiracy and tricks are there here, how can there be any ambush! If there really is, he Chu Xinghe would not be so desperate to burn the emperor's bloodline and run away in a hurry!"
"Alas, what else are you talking about, hurry up and chase after you!" The five half-saint-level dead soldiers simply communicated a few words, and their figures were like lightning, and they went straight to Chu Xinghe.
Chu Xinghe, who was rushing quickly, had a splitting headache, and he had not yet reached the Great Martial Marshal and the Great Demon Master, and he directly burned his own bloodline, which was simply looking for death! After all, the power of the bloodline came from the ancient ancestors, and its uncontrollable power was too violent, if the burning time lasted for too long, Chu Xinghe could not control the power, and his body would inevitably be shattered and die.
"Tick tick tick ......" drops of hot blood dripped on Lu Yao's face. The moment he was picked up by Chu Xinghe, Lu Yao knew that something was wrong. She could almost sense that Chu Xinghe was going to be ready to fight hard. But she never expected that Chu Xinghe would actually hold herself when she ran away.
At this time, Lu Yao, her mood was very entangled, and she was entangled in why the prince Chu Xinghe didn't run away by himself, but saved himself in the escape, so that neither of them might be able to survive. She, Lu Yao, is a huge burden.
Lu Yao wanted to cry, she really wanted to cry, she didn't want to affect anyone...... But the matter has come to this, what can she do? Sensing Chu Xinghe's blood dripping on her cheeks, Lu Yao had an expectation in her heart.
Come on! Renault Junyu, Renault Mingyue, Xinglian, Xingying, you guys come quickly! No matter how late it is, something will really happen to His Royal Highness the Prince.
Although Chu Xinghe burned the blood of the emperor, after all, he only had the cultivation of a magician and a general. At his original speed, in the eyes of the demi-saint-level dead, it was like a snail crawling again. But he burned his blood, and the whole person was able to cross two levels and directly burst out the speed of the Great Martial Marshal.
Although the speed of the Great Martial Shuai is fast, it is still slightly slower compared to the speed of a half-saint-level powerhouse.
In about twenty breaths, the fastest half-saint-level dead man had already appeared five meters behind Chu Xinghe.
"Chu Xinghe, where to escape, look at the halberd!" The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in the hand of this half-saint-level dead soldier suddenly shook, and it turned out to be like a fast arrow offline, heading straight for Chu Xinghe. At this time, Chu Xinghe was in a state of rapid running, the path was in a straight line, and he sensed that something was attacking behind him, but he didn't have time to dodge.
Chu Xinghe, who had no choice, could only choose to carry it hard, only to see him quickly take out a crumpled yellow ancient rune from the illusion ring, and shouted loudly: "Holy Body Protection, Condensation!"
Immediately, that rune instantly turned into a golden round shield, which was firmly buckled on Chu Xinghe's back, and it looked like he was carrying a golden cauldron on his back.
With two "bangs", the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that came through collided violently, and I saw that the Fang Tian Painting Halberd of the Half-Saint Rank Dead Man was like a leather ball hitting the wall, and it was directly bounced back. At the same time, the golden round shield on Chu Xinghe's back also cracked, and there was a "click" sound of bones breaking.
"Poof", Chu Xinghe, who couldn't hold back, spewed out a mouthful of red blood, and the speed of the whole person decreased sharply, and his pace staggered and weakened, like a strong man who drank too much.
Then, Chu Xinghe seemed to have used up all his strength and fell to the ground all at once. Although the panicked Lu Yao was also thrown out by Chu Xinghe, the moment she got up, she ran to Chu Xinghe's side.
Looking at Chu Xinghe, who looked depressed and breathed rapidly, Lu Yao's heart was full of guilt, because Chu Xinghe was bleeding now, and the whole person seemed to be dying at any time.
"Chu Xinghe, you ...... You must hold on, you are the crown prince, you are the crown prince of the Star Moon Empire, you still have to inherit the throne of your father, you have to expand the territory and dominate the world, you must not die!" As she spoke, Lu Yao's eyes were already full of tears.