Chapter 248: Fly Over!
"What do you mean?" Hearing what Prince Feng Jian said, the emperor couldn't help but be stunned, "Could it be that you, my most beloved uncle, the respected Prince Feng Press, have to be cleaned up by me, the emperor, as a traitor?!" ā
"Wipe me out? You're not qualified enough. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Speaking of this, Prince Feng suddenly glanced back at Wen Wen behind him, and his clear voice suddenly spread throughout the entire West Street Square in front of him, "Wen Wen, can I trust you one hundred percent?" ā
I didn't expect the prince to ask such a question, Wen Wen was stunned for a moment, and then he raised his head, endured the extraordinary gravity of his whole body, and showed a proud smile at the wind pressure prince in front of the battle array.
"You can, 1,000 percent trust me!"
"That's good, I'm betting all my hopes on you." As soon as the words fell, the Prince of Wind Pressure held the long sword in both hands, and directly plunged the huge blade into the ground in front of him, and the magic power in the prince's body exploded instantly, like a roaring dragon, and the power of the magic array under their feet collided violently.
At that moment, the entire huge and complicated confinement circle actually temporarily failed!
"I can't last long, go kill him!"
The powerful gravity that bound his body weakened in an instant, and Gentle and Cunka, who was beside him, suddenly got up from the ground, and with the help of the Prince, he stared at the thin figure on the high platform, and raised the Huisheng Sword in his hand.
In the true vision of the Sentry Eye, this so-called "His Majesty the Emperor" is simply a black demon who presses his whole body into a humanoid body, and on his body, there are countless manipulative puppet-like transparent silk threads that extend outward in an explosive form, and if you look closely, you can find that in the brain of every royal guard in the square, there is an inconspicuous rune linked to the demon on the high platform through the silk thread!
The distance between the two is too far, not to mention the entire West Street Square, even if they want to break through the layers of royal guards in front of them, Wen Wen doesn't know how much time it will take!
Cuenca was consumed too much in the previous process of resisting the turbulence of magic, so at this time, the whole person was already a little out of strength, although the power of the imprisoning circle was suppressed by the Prince of Wind Pressure, but it was not completely unaffected, at least for those vanguard cavalry who fell off their horses, they could not feel the slightest change at all.
"Whew, it's too far...... Whew...... By the time you rush over, he's already gone. Cuenca gasped for air, and although he barely stood up with the whale knife in his hand, it was still too difficult for him to rush into the battle formation in front of him with Wen Wen, "What if you ...... It's good to be able to fly! ā
"Can fly?"
Cuenca's words woke up gentleness at once, and he glanced at the distance between the two, and immediately grinned, directly affirming the crazy idea in his mind!
"Uncle, can you still move?"
"Ha, I'm a dignified Admiral of Iron Sail, if my strength is so bad, then the Iron Sail Country is not a single one that can fight!" Cuenca laughed wantonly, but he could see that he was holding on, "Let's go, let's kill it together and end this!" ā
"No, it's too late, you help me, I'll fly over!"
Looking at Wenwen's determined gaze, Cuenca was once again sure that he didn't seem to be tired and stupid, but if he heard it correctly, the kid in front of him seemed to say "I'll fly over".
"You? Fly over? Cuenca looked at the gentleness in front of him with a confused expression, and the continuous questions perfectly expressed the question in his heart, "You flew over with your head?" ā
"I stepped on your knife, and you threw me over!" Wen Yu continued to speak out without being shocked, "Do you still have the strength?" ā
"Go...... I can't hold it anymore - !! ā
The admiral, who figured out what Wen Wen was going to do, was stunned, but the heavy roar of the Prince of Wind Pressure resounded in the sky, and there was no time for him to react, only to see him lift the thick blue whale knife in his hand, hold the handle of the knife with both hands, and nod at Wen Wen.
"Come on!"
There were no superfluous words, his gentle eyes narrowed slightly, and he jumped directly on the spot, and his tall body actually stepped on the back of the whale knife steadily!
"Walk you - !!"
With a burst of cheers with all his might, Cuenca used all the remaining strength in his body to throw Wen Wen towards the high platform across the square, and Wen Wen stomped on the whale knife under his feet at that last moment.
The reaction force and the strange power of Cuenca made his whole person fly like a meteor and pounce on the "Emperor Majesty" on the high platform!
"What is this ......?"
There was no superfluous nonsense, no difficult trembling, no other accidents, and before he finished speaking, this invincible "His Majesty the Emperor" was chopped off by the gentle knife that flew over, and between the blood splashes, the gentleness also smashed heavily on the high platform, and the violent inertia made him almost unable to control his strength, and the entire platform was actually smashed open by him A huge crack!
In the true vision of the gentle left eye, it can be clearly seen that the transparent silk threads that radiate from the inside of the emperor's body to the outside are all rapidly withering with the death of the main body, and the royal guards in the square who were controlled by the silk threads also woke up one after another with the disappearance of the silk threads.
It was as if the bubble that enveloped time and space had suddenly burst, and the entire time and space seemed to return to its normal track, and the royal guards gathered in the West Street Square looked at each other in confusion, and finally in the next second, someone discovered the terrible fact on the high platform behind them.
"Your Majesty the Emperor...... He's dead? ā
He ...... He killed His Majesty the Emperor?! ā
"Kill...... Kill this traitor and avenge His Majesty the Emperor! ā
The whole square was full of noisy exclamations, and in the face of these people's accusations, Wen Wen's right hand shook the blood on the blade, and then he proudly raised his skull, pointing at the rapidly decomposing corpse in front of him and yelling at the people in the square.
"Keep your eyes open and take a good look at whether this is your Emperor Majesty!"
At this time, the royal guards who came to their senses noticed that the corpse of His Majesty the Emperor on the platform was no longer human, the demon was gently slashed off with a knife, and a corpse without the source of magic naturally could not continue to maintain its original appearance, and while the corpse was rapidly decaying, his prototype also slowly appeared.
It was a creature with six hands, and the skull that had rolled to one side had become a skeleton full of sharp teeth, black and foul-smelling dissolved and flowing everywhere.
Looking at the terrible scene in front of him, everyone present, including the Prince of Wind Pressure and his vanguard cavalry, no one knew what to say.
"He's an impostor, then...... What about His Majesty the Emperor?! ā