The mountain camp gun array, the sword is like a dream, two steps forward, the little prince is suddenly halberd to draw a circle, forced to retreat two steps.

Further, the little prince who had not yet become an adult man, who should still be doing the things of a bear child, and who was helplessly forgiven by everyone, calmly mobilized Fang Tian's halberd.

The sword is like the sea, and the halberd is like frost.

Take two steps forward, take one step back, and turn around again, and there is a clanging collision sound.

The period gradually shrank, and the mountain camps did not take the little prince in front of them lightly because he was still young, and the big ones knew that this boy was born with divine power, and he was a disciple of the Five Tigers General Huang Sheng, and they faintly guessed that the three demons died at his hands.

But in their eyes, this is no longer a child, but a real general.

Obviously, the body has not reached the height of an adult, but the momentum of that body is really calm and fierce, there is no blood upsurge, no paleness, and it is as usual from beginning to end.

This is called bravery.

Born brave, if you don't go to the battlefield to cut countless heads, pile up thousands of dry bone mounds, sit on the top of the mountain and drink a pot of wine, and spit out half a mouthful of the peaceful and prosperous era of the Great Zhou, you will be ashamed of this life.

Such a character has no choice but to confront each other.

It's all just because he doesn't want to let go.

Why not put it down?

A little palace maid, a vicious assassin, what can't you let go?

Wang Qi, who was wearing the skin of Wuling King Xia Qi, coughed heavily, and the tight circle did not hesitate any longer, and the rows of hook and sickle spears behind Xia Guang suddenly launched an abrupt attack.

The spear stabbed the back, the sickle hooked the limbs, and Ouchi was eyeing the flaws.

Wang Qi stood with his hands in his hands, observing the boy's every move, probing his bottom limit, and killing him with one more blow.

Xia Guang seemed to have eyes behind him, and he didn't look back, just the cold halberd waved out a half-bent and tranquil full moon.

Dangdang...

The sound of impact came and went, and the huge force rushed out, accompanied by half a ray of moonlight.

The mountain camp didn't dare to kill its edge lightly, but this time it was broken.

But just when the halberd fell back, the mountain camp in front, on the left, and on the right launched another attack, and the attack was extremely tacit, and the manpower was sometimes exhausted, who could take care of everything?

Ambush in all directions, ambush on all sides, no matter how strong a person is, there will always be a flaw, not to mention that this is just a child who has not grown up?

"Put me down, I did kill people. ”

"Little prince, let me go, it's Wang Jiu who is sorry for you. ”

"Ahem... Cough... It was Wang Jiu who deserved to die. ”

The blood-stained assassin with a melon seed face gasped and coughed as the little prince advanced and retreated, and barely spoke, but her white but not slender legs were tightly pressed by the left hand, very steady.

Xia Guang was silent and did not answer, as if he was concentrating on dealing with the attack of the mountain camp and Ouchi.

One person, one hundred.

How magnificent.

The effect of the Divine Horror Peerless Halberd Method finally came into play at this moment, and the halberd was like a fierce silver plate, and it roared into a cold light that took into account all directions.

The entire palace was filled with the sound of a rapid crash like a rainstorm, a halberd against three hundred guns, a hundred swords, and dozens of sounds almost every moment.

The black-haired little prince finally oozed sweat on his forehead, and the cloak behind him was also wet, sticking to the firm back.

The little palace maid was silent, and no longer said things like "let go of me", she suddenly felt a little warm.

Even if the hand is broken, there are a few broken bones in the body, all thanks to the person in front of him.

She also felt warm.

Her body was jolting and shaking, and her spirit began to be a little blurred, like sitting in a carriage that was sitting in Sichuan.

There are also three incense sticks in the car that seem to be inexhaustible, with light smoke curling, and thoughts flying far away, as if the younger brother is still sitting opposite.

As if returning to the light, she suddenly accumulated the strength of her whole body, lost the remaining internal force in the dantian, and even burned the essence and blood, slapped her palms on the boy's back, and then was about to leave him.

But this palm was like a mud flow, and there was no movement.

Xia Guang's body was quiet, the halberd in the wind stopped suddenly, and the endless internal force in his right hand poured in, making it seem that thousands of fine pythons were swimming and flowing under the skin, all kinds of colors.

"Hold on. ”

Although the little prince's voice was immature, it was full of irresistible majesty, which made the hand that the little palace maid wanted to continue to resist become docile, and the hand that she wanted to clap slowly hooked his neck.

The next moment, there was an earth-shattering shake, and the pavilions, pavilions, and palace tiles were all about to move.

The little prince wrapped in a pitch-black cloak soared into the sky and took a step, and that step was that the whole person seemed to shatter the void, covering the moon in the sky, and the shadows cast covered everyone under him.

On the ground, countless stone chips are splashed, and the pit is more than several meters deep.

More than half of the elite of the mountain camp fell into this sudden pit, but the rest of the people did not hesitate,

About 100 hook and sickle spears were thrown from thorns, held high above the shoulder, and the right foot was carried and the internal force was poured into the spear, turning into a rain line that rushed against the sky.

"Medium!"

With a burst of shouting, the killing spike converged to one point and shot towards the cloak that could no longer be hidden.

Being surrounded by a heavy siege and trying to escape in vain with his body skills is simply a dream!

If you take off, you will no longer have any leverage.

There is no one to rely on.

There's no way to hide.

Hundreds of spears that can penetrate the body and even penetrate the arrow target are aimed at the little prince who is volleying.

Xia Guang is still carrying a little palace maid with a melon seed face on her left shoulder.

100 for one.

Kill against the Jedi!

Everything finally died out under the moonlight of that halberd.

Fang Tian's painting halberd, which had already been transported, seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and swung a domineering air fan down, and a hundred spears were sinking sand and broken halberds, or broken, or broken, or cracked.

"The rabble!!"

It's just that at this moment, the little prince has already stepped on the top of the palace in the center of the courtyard with Wang Jiuying, overlooking the elite on the ground, and spit out four words like a golden stone.

He didn't argue who was right or wrong, he didn't say that assassins weren't assassins, but there was a breath in his chest that made him spit out the words.

But the words suddenly made him feel the blood boiling in his heart, even the hand holding Fang Tian's halberd was also a little firmer, it seemed to be a fusion of spirit, will and weapon.

This fusion forms an epiphany in the moment, which comes and goes.

Then he turned around, dragged the halberd, carried the woman, and walked towards the bright moon, and the figure disappeared without a trace after several ups and downs.

Wang Qi naturally refused to give up, but after several hesitations, he still chose to stand still.

The third thunder of the net outside the palace has exploded, and the winner should be decided.

As long as the emperor is dropped, and he controls the situation in the palace, then the general trend can completely eliminate these accidents invisibly.

It's just that...

He squinted at the pit in the ground, and then at the figure of the legendary giant ape running, and fell into doubt: can man really do this with strength?

The kid didn't use internal force.

Just by stepping on it, can you step on such a big pit?

For the first time, Wang Qi had doubts about the potential of human beings.