Chapter 1580: Take Us
If it was said that in the past, Saint Chenglong was still lucky with Moon Allure City, and wanted to keep her life and enter the harem or something, but now it is all gone!
He just wants to let this girl's soul fly away!
She can indeed bring him accidents and add fun to his boring life, but too many accidents become frightening!
His ambition was for the throne.
This girl is afraid that his ambitions will be jeopardized!
All roadblocks deserve to die, don't they?
"Ah, it's finally here!"
As time passed, a new team finally made it to the Soul Fire Land.
They were surprised that Sheng Mingjun's team was not out of the ground, but was still cultivating, secretly cursed a fool, and hurriedly led people out.
For almost half a day, they were tortured by the soul fire to the point that they couldn't take a human shape, and they didn't want to stay in it for half a minute and a half at all, okay?
Damn the Holy Land of Cultivation, to hell with it!
"Brother Emperor."
The Third Prince nodded at the Great Prince, who had arrived first.
Unexpectedly, the eldest prince stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and angrily clicked a few times in the air.
"Holy Dragon, count you ruthless!"
Alas, when he saw the Holy Dragon, his whole body was in great pain, all thanks to the trap planted by the Holy Dragon!
Didn't you see that only half of his team was left?
Because the other half was seriously injured and left in the Soul Fire Land!
He wanted the uninjured entourage to carry out those who were injured, but unfortunately the road was far away, and then there were countless "landmines" planted by the three princes, and self-protection was a problem, where could he be dragged back by the wounded?
Those who didn't come out were actually eliminated from the royal trial!
His team, because the third prince was "broken" by half, was simply angry!
The third prince smiled.
This was originally his purpose, there was nothing to admit it, the only pity was that the team of the Holy Chenglong was not lost, and his plan was not achieved.
"Stay away from them, lest you be counted again!"
The eldest prince didn't want to give the three princes any face, so he took people to rest somewhere else, as if he regarded the three princes as a plague.
Then, another group of teams came through the Soul Fire Land.
The third prince gestured, "Cousin Ling." ”
"Humph!"
His cousin Ling Shizi didn't even want to say a word to him, and took no one-third of his entourage to find another place close to the eldest prince to rest.
On the contrary, the two sides sympathized with each other and sympathized with each other, and even gave birth to a rare "revolutionary friendship", gathering together to scold the three princes.
The third prince's face was slightly gloomy.
However, this situation was expected, and he did not regret it.
Gradually, more and more teams came over.
The worst and the last team was only three people left!
If you want to say who hates the third prince the most now, I am afraid that it is none other than this second prince.
He was simply unlucky, he didn't see the auspicious day of the zodiac when he went out, not to mention the first team to be blasted by the "mines" of the three princes, and then suffered more bad luck than others.
To tell the truth, if he hadn't gotten two spiritual weapons before leaving, he might have been killed by the spirit pattern of the third prince.
"Stop, we're not going out."
The second prince gritted his teeth and ordered the remaining two entourage.
When the two retinues arrived here, they were already in a state of confusion and numbness, and they had already traveled in spirits, as if they had been ravaged countless times.
The second prince told them to stop, and so did they.
The third prince's gaze was slightly gloomy.
Sure enough, when Sheng Mingjun and the others put away their cultivation state, the second prince opened his mouth and said, "Cousin Jun, you can take all three of us." ”